The First Tyrant of Daxia

After being in love for a long time, she is no longer so reserved and seems to be quite happy following Qin Yun.

Qin Yun looked at the woman under the gray blanket and kissed her snow-white shoulder: "Your body is getting more and more plump, and I can't take it anymore."

Huairou opened her beautiful eyes, her face slightly red, and smiled: "Impossible!"

"Why?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

Huairou's rosy white hands slowly climbed up his scarred chest, all the way to his face, kissing him with her red lips. Her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and she was extremely beautiful.

"I just think your majesty is amazing."

Qin Yun was stimulated and hugged her fiercely, looking down at her: "You can strangle me to death."

She raised her red lips, a little indulgent, and said with a smile: "It is obviously your Majesty who is too addicted, why blame me? When I was in Youzhou, I often heard that your Majesty likes charming women."

"Sure enough, rumors are not necessarily false."

"It's only in these few years that I still have some youthful appearance. If it's in the future, Your Majesty may not even look at me for a second."

Snapped!

Qin Yun hit her hard.

She felt pain and her eyes were watery.

"Hiss..." Qin Yun took a breath and sighed, "You are like a weakling in this state? I think you will still be pink even if you wait for another ten years."

Huairou blushed, "Your Majesty, what you said is too ambiguous."

"You're right, that's what I'm talking about." Qin Yun smiled slyly, without disguising it.

Huairou was embarrassed. No matter what, she couldn't talk about anything too vulgar. She quickly changed the subject, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming serious: "We're almost entering the imperial capital."

"Your Majesty...can you at least give me a status?" She said nonchalantly, but in fact she cared deeply.

Qin Yun scratched his head, and suddenly remembered the hidden dangers left by the affair. It would be difficult to explain to Murong Shunhua...

Huairou Lanzhi was not a child. She knew what was going on. She frowned slightly, hugged his waist and said, "Your Majesty, I am already yours. Besides, it was Your Majesty who drank in the beginning..."

"If your majesty is like this, I will have no choice but to commit suicide by jumping into the lake!"

She turned her head away, intentionally, with some thoughts in mind, but no bad intentions.

Qin Yun took a deep breath and said, "I will handle this matter, but not for the time being. Don't worry, I will not abandon you."

Huairou Lanzhi was obviously unhappy and even a little angry in her heart. It was so difficult for her to get a status. She knew that it was Empress Murong, who had a high status, who was blocking her.

But she didn't dare show it, knowing very well that in order to win the man's heart, she had to be obedient, and playing the victim was definitely better than being tough.

Youyou sighed, "Okay, your majesty is the boss."

Not a moment.

The two of them had just changed their clothes in the dragon carriage when the news about Wanyan Honglie arrived. Qin Yun was shocked on the spot!

And all the people who knew Wanyan Honglie, including Mr. Feng, were stunned, with their mouths full of fear!

Wanyan Honglie, the fleeing Jurchen prince!

This almost overturned everyone's guess, especially Qin Yun, who was absent-minded for a long time, muttering: "No wonder, no wonder..."

"I have long felt that he has an indescribable nobleness! This fish lover turns out to be a big fish himself!"

Old Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"Wanyan Honglie was persecuted and exiled by Emperor Wanyan, his second uncle. Because of this contradiction, Emperor Wanyan had to kill Wanyan Honglie, otherwise his throne might be in jeopardy."

"The Bone Clan, one of the three most important families of the Jurchens, was instantly exterminated because they defended Wanyan Honglie. It seems that if we save Wanyan Honglie, we may have planted the seeds of disaster."

Qin Yun frowned, his expression sharp: "Just bury it, what can the Jurchens do to me? Wanyan Honglie was originally my meritorious minister, and he also persuaded the Bone Tribe to refuse to support the Turks, thus avoiding a greater disaster."

"I cannot ignore such a contribution!"

"The person has been saved, don't even think about going back!"

Everyone nodded immediately. Just after they had relaxed for a short while, the Jurchen incident made everyone nervous again.

"Your Majesty, should we take any countermeasures?" Mu Le raised his eyebrows, feeling tempted.

Qin Yun glared: "Don't even think about it. Go home and take care of your wife and children. Your mother must be waiting for you. There is your eleventh brother in Muzhou, so there won't be any trouble."

"That damn Yeluyan was forced to retreat, wasn't he? This shows that the Jurchens are still wary of him."

"I want to do it one thing at a time!"

Mu Le scratched his head, not daring to go against Qin Yun's wishes, and nodded, causing everyone to laugh.

As the sun set, the huge army had been reduced in size. Most of the troops were unable to enter the imperial capital and had gone to various military bases.

Everyone is excited, but feels homesick!

Qin Yun was like a child, rubbing his hands excitedly, wishing he could let his war horse gallop!

Finally, we arrived at the imperial capital!

Tens of thousands of people were waiting here, and when they saw the imperial flag, the whole city was shaken and cheered!

"It's your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty has returned to the court!"

"Hahaha, hurry up, go greet them!"

"Your Majesty swept through the Turks and protected Daxia, a unique achievement throughout the ages!!"

"..."

The people went crazy, and the civil and military officials were surprised. Led by Guo Ziyun and a few elderly men, they rushed over with tears in their eyes. Almost all the important military and political figures in the imperial capital had arrived.

It’s been a whole year!

Time flies, how many years have passed?

Qin Yun looked at the overwhelming shouts and familiar faces, his eyes were a little blurry. The capital was his root!

"We pay our respects to Your Majesty and respectfully welcome Your Majesty back to the court in triumph to create a legacy that will last forever. Long live Your Majesty!"

The deafening sound, accompanied by the sounds of countless people kneeling on the ground, was extremely enthusiastic.

“Hahaha!” Qin Yun laughed and dismounted, then stepped forward to help Guo Ziyun and the others up: “Hurry up, my dear ministers, all stand up!”

"I am so glad to see you."

Guo Ziyun burst into tears and trembled in front of the crowd: "Your Majesty, I thought this war would take several years, and I was worried that I would never see you again."

The expression of true feelings has blurred the eyes of many people. A wise king and loyal ministers, enjoying the autumn moon together, is a beautiful story in itself!

Qin Yun was touched, grabbed his hand, and said heavily: "I'm back!"

"Pass on my order. To celebrate the army's return to the capital, all taxes will be exempted for another six months! The curfew in the imperial capital will be lifted, and everyone can celebrate together!"

"Weiyang Palace is hosting a banquet to entertain the ministers!"

"Yes!! Thank you, Your Majesty!" The whole audience cheered. Even the common people had happy expressions on their faces. Your Majesty won the battle and would not forget the common people.

After some pleasantries, Qin Yun finally calmed everyone down and ordered the entire convoy to enter the palace.

But what is coming will come.

Generally speaking, concubines from the harem cannot be welcomed in the marketplace, but Murong Shunhua, dressed in white, holding Princess Tianyao, who looked like a porcelain doll, and the mother and daughter directly blocked the city gate!

When the ministers saw this, they all looked strange and then lowered their heads.

Qin Yun looked over and saw Murong Shunhua's beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring at him like cold stars. She actually gave him the feeling of a young wife who had been bullied. Her eyebrows and eyes were cold and tough.

As expected, we are not a family, and we cannot enter the same family.

He forced a smile slyly, walked forward slowly, pretended not to understand, and reached out to hug his daughter, but was gently pushed away by Murong Shunhua's arm.

Her profile was beautiful, but she was sarcastic and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Why? Didn't that woman give Your Majesty a daughter to hold?"