The First Tyrant of Daxia

In the diplomatic game, if you are timid, he will take advantage of you. Qin Yun is well aware of this.

At this moment, he sneered, and then deliberately became furious: "Gu Chuntang, Zhao Heng, Xiao Jian!"

Hearing the voice, the three men quickly stood up and said in full voice: "Your Majesty, we are here!"

Qin Yun shouted, his dragon robe billowing: "The Jurchen envoy challenged me in person and wanted to have a showdown!"

"Quickly draft an imperial edict and announce it to the world and the Jurchens that the war will begin after the new year and will not stop until one dies!"

The three of them looked fierce and shouted, "Yes!"

All the civil and military officials were filled with righteous indignation and looked at Yelu Hong with murderous intent. After defeating the Turks, the court reached its peak and its confidence was extremely strong.

I don't have to fight, but you can't threaten me. If you threaten me, then I must fight!

Geek!

Yelu Hong's heart sank and his face turned pale as he realized that he might have gotten into a big disaster.

The emperor ordered that Wanyan Honglie must be brought back at all costs and that Daxia must not be angered, but he seemed to have messed up...

"No, don't!" He rushed up almost reflexively, and said in panic: "Your Majesty, I definitely didn't mean that. I didn't provoke Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please take back your order. If there is anything we need to discuss, let's talk it out. Using force is not good!"

He was about to cry. He just said something that was not really said in anger, and the Emperor of Daxia rolled up his sleeves and started fighting. Is there anyone so gangster as this?

He is just an envoy who came for Wanyan Honglie and is not enough to represent the will of the emperor. If a war really breaks out because of a breakdown in the talks, the emperor will not let him go.

If we want to fight, we must at least kill the sensitive figure Wanyan Honglie first.

Otherwise, for Emperor Wanyan, there were too many uncontrollable factors and he wouldn't be able to sleep well.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with contempt. You are too young to fight with me!

"Chat, what else to talk about?"

"Engagers dare to threaten me. Is this your sincerity? There is nothing to say. Let's start a war! Let's start a war!!"

He waved his sleeves angrily and walked straight up the dragon ladder.

"Hmph!" Xiao Jian and the others snorted coldly with unfriendly looks. Gu Chuntang was even about to draft an imperial edict directly.

Yelu Hong completely lost his temper. If everything was messed up because of his words, the Jurchens might not be afraid, but he would definitely be finished.

"Your Majesty, it's my fault. I said something wrong. Please don't bother with a small person like me."

"If we start a war, the people of both sides will suffer. Your Majesty, please think twice. I am willing to add twelve more carts of jewels as an apology!"

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He had long forgotten why he came here. He had to put down the Emperor of Daxia.

At this moment, all the ministers looked at each other, as if to say, it's almost done.

Guo Ziyun and others who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, Lord Yelu Hong has already realized his mistake. Why don't you give the Jurchens some face and stop fighting for now and talk about it later?"

"Yes, Lord Guo is right. After all, it is too hasty to start a war."

"..."

Seeing someone speaking up for him, Yelu Hong almost cried.

"Hmph!" Qin Yun snorted coldly, pretending to be upset.

Guo Ziyun raised his eyebrows: "Master Yelu, why don't you kneel down and apologize to His Majesty?"

Yelu Hong's forehead was brimming with veins. He was a senior official of the Jurchens, so how could he kneel down? But in the current situation, he had no choice.

If the Emperor of Daxia did not calm down, Wanyan Honglie's plan would become impossible, and a war might even break out. If he returned to the Jurchens, he would probably be beaten to death.

He gritted his teeth, knelt on one knee, and said humiliatingly: "Your Majesty, I have spoken too much, please don't mind it!"

Seeing this, everyone laughed, and the ministers who played the good guy and the bad guy looked at each other, feeling slightly proud.

Qin Yun took advantage of the situation and snorted, "Since Lord Guo has asked for mercy for you, I can't refuse him. Get out of here!"

"Dismiss, I don't want to talk anymore!"

After saying that, he left without stopping for a moment.

"We respectfully bid farewell to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!" All civil and military officials saw him off respectfully.

Yelu Hong’s face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a dead fly. The emperor just left like that... ?

He paid out a huge fortune, but in the end, he didn't even have the chance to mention Wanyan Honglie. He had to keep it to himself!

For a moment, he wanted to die.

No!

This matter must be done, otherwise it will be a disgrace. Wanyan Honglie must be taken away. What should I do? What should I do?

His eyes flickered rapidly, and he was extremely anxious!

Finally, their eyes fell on Guo Ziyun in the crowd. The Jurchen military had already investigated the situation in the Central Plains and knew that this old man was the Minister of Revenue, had great power, and was deeply trusted by the emperor.

If he can be persuaded to help, then even if military giants like Xiao Jian disagree, it is still worth a try.

The jewels given away are nothing. As long as we can bring back Wanyan Honglie and kill him, then everything will be worth it!

There was a gleam in Yelu Hong's eyes, and he began to make his own plans.

The next two days.

Yelu Hong lived in the imperial capital and began to use all means to build connections and find ways, even spending a large sum of money to secretly bribe Guo Ziyun and other ministers.

The newly built Ningwang Mansion.

On this day, Qin Yun was here to visit his sixth brother to see how he was recovering from his injuries, but he suddenly received a memorial from Guo Ziyun.

After reading it, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "This Yelu Hong is really willing to spend money. He gave me 5,000 taels of gold and more than a dozen beauties just for meeting me. Wow, I am a little excited by the gifts. Are the Jurchens so fat?"

At the side, Qin Yu, who had just recovered from a serious injury, still had a lot of bandages wrapped around his body. The burn scars had faded by 90%, and he was not much different from an ordinary person.

He was wearing a cotton coat at the moment, took a sip of hot tea, and said with a strange look on his face: "Your Majesty, if I am not mistaken, the matter of intimidating Yelu Hong in the court was arranged by you, right?"

"And Lord Guo speaking up for Yelu Hong, was that also your idea?"

Qin Yun smiled slyly, and gave the letter to Old Feng to burn. Kan Xue smiled and said, "Yes, I arranged it. Since Yelu Hong is so rich, why not refuse it?"

"Tsk tsk, he thought he had found a way out, what a fool! Guo Aiqing is known as the God of Wealth of the entire Daxia, it would be strange if he didn't squeeze him dry!"

Qin Yu's mouth twitched. It was too cruel. The Jurchen envoy might lose everything this time.

He said, how could a loyal and honest minister like Guo Ziyun accept bribes, and it was obvious that his brother the emperor had agreed.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let Lord Guo handle it. Your injuries are almost healed. What are your plans for the next step?" Qin Yun suddenly asked.

Looking at Qin Yu's injuries, as the eldest brother, he felt very uncomfortable, even though he was about to recover.

Especially when I came to Prince Ning’s Mansion, there was not even a woman, it was so cold and deserted, what was it like?

Qin Yu chuckled. After going through the gates of hell, he became more open-minded: "Brother Emperor, I don't have any plans. The purpose of life is to be happy."

"If my brother and the court don't need anything, then I will just stay at home and write some poetry. Occasionally, I can go to the Hero Pavilion of the Empress Li Mu. It seems to be a good place where I can make friends with talented people from all over the world."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "You love playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and making friends. I support you. If you are willing to be unemployed, I will not care about you."

"but……!"