The First Tyrant of Daxia

At one side, Old Feng shuddered slightly, thinking back to the days when he battled with Wang Wei and the others. Unknowingly, His Majesty had come so far!

He looked at Wanyan Honglie with sympathy in his cloudy eyes. His Majesty was willing to help him, perhaps because they were in the same situation.

Suddenly, Wanyan Honglie sighed heavily: "Alas!"

Then he lowered his head and said dejectedly: "Your Majesty, your guess is almost right, but the grudge between Emperor Wanyan and I is more than that!"

He clenched his fists so tightly that his bones were almost turning white and making noises!

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. It was rare to see such crazy hatred in his eyes: "Did he cause your father's death?"

He shook his head and gritted his teeth, "My father died of overwork, but my mother died tragically under their swords in order to protect me from leaving the country!"

"That year, I was nine years old, and I saw with my own eyes my mother being dismembered by them..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and tears of blood suddenly flowed from his eyes!

A man doesn't shed tears lightly, just because he hasn't reached the sad point yet!

Those men who look gentle and tough as iron may have a scar that is difficult to heal behind them.

The entire imperial study was shocked instantly!

Qin Yun, Feng Lao, and all the Jinyiwei were all restless. It was hard for them to imagine a nine-year-old child watching his mother being torn into pieces...

The blood feud is so deep that it is not enough to describe it.

How did Wanyan Honglie survive these years?

Wanyan Honglie clenched his fists and said, "It has been more than ten years. Power and the country are no longer that important to me."

"But every time I fall asleep, I can hear the screams of my late mother and the unyielding cries of all the heroes who died unjustly to protect my legitimate emperor."

"And the Gu family, they only knew that I was alive and knew about the injustice in the past, so they stopped the trade with the Turks. No one in the family was spared!"

He couldn't stop crying, and he continued hoarsely, "Before I was born, my father arranged a marriage for me. My fiancée and I have been childhood sweethearts. But after the Jurchens' drastic change and the collapse of the sky... everything turned into a bubble!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned deeply, feeling unfair and angry for Wanyan Honglie.

But unexpectedly, he revealed another shocking secret!

"My fiancée is the current Jurchen Empress, Fanyin!"

After saying this, he bit his lip in humiliation, leaving a faint trace of blood, but he did not feel any pain at all because his heart had become numb.

Hongye, standing aside, had a flash of hatred in her eyes.

Qin Yun was so shocked that even someone as strong as Old Feng had a twitch in his mouth!

Killing is not the right thing to do, but Emperor Wanyan went too far and directly turned Wanyan Honglie's fiancée into the empress...

Not to mention the blatant humiliation, the two are uncle and nephew!

The imperial study was in complete silence.

Qin Yun didn't know how to comfort him and could only wait for him to calm down.

After a long time, Wanyan Honglie wiped away his tears and blood, looking gloomy, and then he suddenly knelt down.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yun exclaimed. Not only did he sympathize with him, he actually treated him as a friend.

"Your Majesty!" Wanyan Honglie shouted in pain and insisted on kneeling.

"I know that the Great Emperor Wanyan has asked you for people several times. In fact, King Shunxun even confronted the Jurchens more than once in Chibi because of me."

"I have no intention of causing a dispute between the two countries, nor do I intend to use my insignificant contribution to exchange for anything. I only ask Your Majesty to hand me over to the Jurchens to resolve the grievances."

"Although Daxia is invincible, it needs to rest and recuperate after the great battle on the grassland!"

"I myself don't want to drag others down anymore, just like the Bone Clan, which has become an eternal pain and guilt in my heart...!"

"After I die, please treat my servant Hongye kindly. She is innocent, and only you can protect her. Please consider it as a gesture of kindness for your Majesty to meet me once. Please do this."

On the side, Hongye was already in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

Qin Yun sighed and frowned, then slowly walked forward, helped him up, and said with a smile: "You don't have to do this."

"Emperor Wanyan has repeatedly put pressure on me to get your head, and even asked Yelu Hong to offer a huge price, just asking me to give it away."

"But am I such an easy person to talk to? If I hand over the meritorious officials, won't it chill the hearts of the people of the world?"

Wanyan Honglie's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But my identity is special, and I am ultimately a disaster, so I can't be considered a hero."

Qin Yun patted his shoulder and said with his hands behind his back: "If I say you are, then you are!"

"Besides, the Jurchen Emperor actually dared to stab me in the back. If it weren't for you, they would have reached an agreement with the Turks and attacked from both the north and the south."

"In this case, the decisive battle on the grassland will definitely go in a different direction, and Daxia will be in an infinite predicament, which is a huge trouble!"

"I'll protect you!"

"I have kept it safe both publicly and privately, who dares to say anything?" He stated in a domineering manner, showing both friendship and a sense of the overall situation!

Wanyan Honglie burst into tears and didn't know what to say.

To put it bluntly, if Qin Yun handed over the person immediately, it would be reasonable and there would be nothing to blame.

"Okay, you weren't like this before. Don't think too much. Just take good care of yourself in the imperial capital and have a safe Lantern Festival."

"We'll talk about the rest later." Qin Yun waved his hand, being very righteous, but not promising anything.

After all, the Jurchens are not Daxia, and there are some things that even Qin Yun cannot take charge of.

Wanyan Honglie nodded and never asked for anything from beginning to end. The two of them had a tacit understanding and chose to avoid some sensitive topics.

"In that case, I will take my leave first. Thank you, Your Majesty!" He bowed deeply.

Qin Yun nodded and watched him being helped away.

a long time.

He asked suddenly, "Mr. Feng, what do you think about this matter?"

Old Feng narrowed his eyes and stepped forward slowly: "Wanyan Honglie is a smart man. I once thought he was going to ask for troops, but he didn't."

"Furthermore..."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Wanyan Honglie's identity is indeed too sensitive. The Jurchen Emperor will never give up. If this continues, I'm afraid the conflict will only get worse. Your Majesty?"

Qin Yun said softly: "My personal feelings will protect Wanyan Honglie's life, but will never involve helping Wanyan Honglie to avenge himself or seize the throne. That would be irresponsible to the entire Daxia."

"I heard that this Jurchen Emperor is very arrogant, and coupled with the previous secret communication with the Turks, to be honest, I am very unhappy!"

"But this is still not enough to fight to the death. Daxia does need to recuperate."

"This Wanyan Emperor had better be more sensible and not go too far, otherwise I don't mind intervening in the struggle between two generations of emperors!"

Old Feng took a deep breath and said nothing more. His Majesty is now very mature, and with the red cannon and so on, he is not afraid of anyone at all.

Qin Yun waved his hand and said, "The Lantern Festival is coming soon. Let those who are out on business come back. Shengnan, Gongsun Ruoshui, etc., stop being busy."

"I plan to have a good new year this year!"

"Yes!"

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