The First Tyrant of Daxia

Prince Ning said awkwardly, "Brother, this matter has to start from when I was in Yangzhou, which happened several years ago."

"At that time, I fell in love with paintings of ladies, and I happened to buy a scroll. I just thought the woman in the painting was very beautiful, so I kept it with me. That night, I was invited by an old friend to drink wine..."

"Then he was too drunk and was carried away by servants when he left. The painting of the lady ended up in the brothel and...was seen by many guests."

"They thought the woman in the painting was a prostitute, so..."

Qin Yun's mouth twitched, he didn't need to hear the end: "You are not going to tell me that the woman in the painting is Miss Yang, and you left her portrait in the brothel, causing great damage to her reputation, and thus making an enemy?"

Qin Yu smiled awkwardly: "My royal brother is wise, that's about what I mean. The process may be more serious."

Hearing this, even women like Xiao Yuxiang were speechless.

This is not an enmity, it's a mortal enemy! A woman's reputation is more important than anything else. If there is even a little gossip in Daxia, she will never get married.

Even if you get married, you will still be looked down upon.

How could Prince Ning, who has always been steady and has a good reputation, make such a low-level mistake?

Qin Yun glared at him: "Why are you saying this now?"

Prince Ning was about to cry: "I didn't know it was her. That painting of a lady had no name or origin. After the incident, I came to the capital."

"I basically never went back to Yangzhou after that. I was ordered to stay in Youzhou. Plus, there were a series of things happening in the Turkic and Western Liang regions, so I didn't have time to deal with them."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is your fault. Maybe Miss Yang is still not getting married because of you."

"Just tell me, what do you think of this Miss Yang?"

"If you like it, I will come forward to help you solve it, resolve the grudges, and create a good relationship. If you don't like it, you can't hurt others. I will come forward to prove that it was a misunderstanding."

People like Qin Yu who like poetry and literature are naturally romantic and follow the crowd and like beautiful women. This is the portrayal of a literati.

At this moment, he laughed and said, "Brother, it turns out that the eldest daughter of the Yang family is her. She is indeed very beautiful and knows how to behave."

Hearing this, Qin Yun and the two girls smiled at each other. This answer was already very obvious.

Soon, the two girls came forward and found Miss Yang. They went to the Imperial Garden together, interceded for Prince Ning, and resolved the misunderstanding of the year.

Qin Yun found the head of the Yang family and began to express his wish to arrange a marriage, intentionally or unintentionally.

This made the head of the Yang family laugh so hard that his mouth broke. The Prince of Ning, the emperor's younger brother, who wouldn't want such a good son-in-law?

He immediately agreed, kowtowed and bowed, expressing his gratitude to Qin Yun, fearing that Qin Yun would go back on his word.

Marriage is the decision of parents. Even if it is finalized, Qin Yun will have fulfilled his wish. Now that Da Xia is becoming more and more powerful, there will definitely be more challenges in the future.

He now wants to be free of worries and deal with all things so that he can devote himself wholeheartedly to completing his grand vision and conquering the world!

"Your Majesty, things are going smoothly. Miss Yang is indeed a good woman who is both talented in literature and martial arts. She is especially sensible and beautiful, and can shoulder the heavy responsibility of being a princess. Although she felt aggrieved about the matter of the Ladies' Portrait, she expressed her understanding, but she made a request and wanted to meet with Prince Ning." Xiao Yuxiang said softly.

Qin Yun nodded: "Okay! Anyway, I have already made the engagement verbally. Since Sixth Brother likes her, the girl is not bad either. It's okay to meet her once."

Murong Shunhua suddenly looked at him with great interest, and the corners of her mouth rose: "Your Majesty, Queen Sister, I always feel that Miss Yang is not a woman who is easy to mess with. I'm afraid that Prince Ning will be in trouble this time."

"Ah?" Xiao Yuxiang exclaimed: "What do you mean?"

Murong smiled and said, "Intuition! The young lady of the Yang family is a woman who is both literary and martial, and she is also beautiful. She is obviously a good wife and cannot stand being wronged."

"The way she looked just now, it was obvious that she was looking for Prince Ning to settle the score."

Xiao Yuxiang frowned. As a typical ancient virtuous woman, deeply influenced by Confucianism, she said worriedly, "What should we do? This is not appropriate."

Qin Yun thought for a moment and said, "Never mind, let the two of you handle it yourself."

"Qin Yu is a typical idle prince, this is not good. If he had a strong and virtuous wife who complemented him, it would be good!"

"Now that we have one more grassland, Daxia's territory will grow larger in the future. He is my most trusted brother. If he doesn't take on some of the responsibilities, I will be too tired."

"Just force him!"

Xiao Yuxiang pursed her lips: "But what if there is a conflict between the two of them?"

Qin Yun smiled generously: "That's their fate. If they can create sparks, it's a match made in heaven. If not, it's just not meant to be."

“As long as the result is good, the process will become beautiful.”

Xiao Yuxiang said no more and nodded: "Your Majesty, it's up to you."

……

The Lantern Festival is extremely lively.

This is a big day for the whole country to celebrate. The streets are crowded with people, lion dancing, guessing lantern riddles, etc.

Every hour, Qin Yun would issue a benevolent New Year policy, which pushed the people's joy to the extreme. They shouted "Long live the emperor!" almost constantly, and his reputation was extremely high.

The night banquet in Weiyang Palace lasted until night.

There were thousands of tables alone! The lights were bright and the atmosphere was festive and joyful. There were countless fine wines and delicacies, and the sound of music could reach the sky.

The evening banquet lasted for four hours before the nine gates of the imperial palace slowly sent out celebrities, court officials and nobles from all walks of life.

During this festive occasion, even the servants in the courtyard received rewards and meat, and it was very lively. The medicine building was the only deserted place in the entire palace.

The people from Qingping Temple haven't left yet, so it will take some time for Jingyi to recover.

They don't eat meat and refuse to associate with people in the palace, so they seem out of place. Qin Yun once sent people to deliver many gifts and delicacies, but the relationship between the two has become very strained.

It was dark and calm, some were happy while others were sad.

Jingyi dismissed her disciples. Her powerful strength allowed her to recover quickly and she was able to sit up. At this moment, she looked coldly at the old man in front of her.

That was Zhibai, with a guilty look on his face.

He took out two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes from his chest. He hid them against his chest because he was afraid of the cold. He placed his wrinkled hands on the table from a distance in front of Jingyi and forced out a humble and kind smile.

"I'm not coming, don't get excited."

"Today is the Lantern Festival, and every family is reunited. I know you only eat vegetarian food, so I roasted two sweet potatoes. They are still hot. You can eat them first. I have no other intentions. I will leave after you finish eating."

In the quiet room, you can hear a pin drop.

Jingyi was not at all moved by his kindness. Her snow-white cheeks were as cold as ice and she said weakly, "Playing the victim, is that interesting?"