The First Tyrant of Daxia

It was around noon and the sun was already high in the sky.

Qin Yun finally woke up, feeling full of energy and relaxed all over!

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake. The envoys from various countries in Weiyang Palace have been dissatisfied for several times because they have not seen you for several hours. Can you go and see me?"

Dou Ji had been watching him the whole time. She had a beautiful face, fair skin and graceful demeanor. She was lying on the couch on her side. Her curvy figure was indescribably sexy. She was looking at him at that moment.

Qin Yun yawned and said, "Let them be dissatisfied. Anyway, the tribute has already been paid into the national treasury. The rest is not important."

Dou Ji felt his hand was restless and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Majesty, the countries are guests after all, and they come with sincerity. If you don't give them face, they may complain, which may not be a good thing."

Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "Sincerity?"

"It's just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken. The Jurchens and Persians all have ill intentions. They gathered here just for the red cannon."

Upon hearing this, she had no choice but to give up and not ask too much about state affairs.

Qin Yun suddenly leaned forward and looked down: "Dou Ji, you are so beautiful. It is true that time never defeats beauty. Every time I look at you, I never get tired of it."

Dou Ji raised her red lips, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and simply agreed: "Is she as beautiful as Huairou Lanzhi?"

"We are equally matched, but I like you more because you are more caring." Qin Yun smiled slyly.

She subconsciously rolled up her hair, the orchid fragrance was rich and she looked extremely mature: "Your Majesty, is that the kind of love you are talking about? It can't be something under the bed."

"No, I feel at ease staying with you. I feel comfortable just looking at you." Qin Yun said seriously.

Dou Ji smiled gently and stroked Qin Yun's chest with her slender hand: "Your Majesty is also like this, tall and majestic, and gives me a sense of security."

The reason why she was able to gain a foothold in the harem was not only her beauty, but also her good speaking skills.

Qin Yun smiled and blurted out, speaking from the bottom of his heart: "I feel safe."

Dou Ji was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed, and she dodged and said, "Your Majesty, please don't try to be so eloquent."

Qin Yun chuckled: "Then I will try another method."

Dou Ji grasped his shoulders with her delicate hands, wanting to welcome him but feeling shy. Suddenly, she seemed a little precarious, like a lone boat in a storm.

……

After a long time, everything ended.

Qin Yun wiped the sweat off his face and secretly sighed, thank goodness for Master Feng's enlightenment, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to keep up the physical strength.

After settling the limp Dou Ji down, he changed her clothes and slowly went out.

At this time, Tao Yang came up and said, "Your Majesty, not long ago, after lunch at Weiyang Palace, Xitibi still couldn't wait for you, so he left angrily with his men, claiming that he was not feeling well."

"There are Persians with us."

Qin Yun was not surprised, nor was he angry at all. He raised his eyebrows suspiciously and asked, "What about the Xiongnu?"

Tao Yang frowned and shook his head: "They didn't leave. I heard from the cabinet ministers that the Xiongnu envoys have always been very low-key, and they didn't participate in anything. It seems that they really came to the imperial capital to pay homage."

Hearing this, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. How could such a giant like the Xiongnu be so low-key? Shouldn't they be closely connected with the Jurchens? There was only one possibility, that was to sit back and watch the fire from the other side of the river and reap the benefits.

"Where are the Jinyiwei?" he suddenly shouted.

"I'm here!" The Jinyiwei knelt down in unison.

"Go and put Sitibbi and the Persian ambassador under surveillance immediately. These two look embarrassed and must be treacherous. We must be on guard!"

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei left quickly. Now, except for Feng Lao Wuming and others, all his subordinates are capable of standing on their own.

Around dusk, the first day of the welcoming party in Weiyang Palace came to an end without any trouble or conflict.

All the envoys retreated one after another and returned to the post station.

Qin Yun appeared at this time. Facing the hypocritical envoys from various countries and the Jurchens who had ulterior motives, it was impossible for him to just fight back.

Therefore, the lone envoy from Nanzhao Kingdom on the main road to the palace became his target.

"Mr. Zhang, Envoy Zhang, where are you going?" He was dressed in a black dragon robe, looking extremely profound, and appeared calmly at the corner, with only a few trusted Jinyiwei following behind him.

Zhang Qing looked at him and was immediately shocked: "Your Majesty!"

"You, why are you here?" He immediately brought people over to pay his respects.

Qin Yun grinned and said, "I have finished my business. I didn't expect that the Weiyang Palace had already dispersed. I happened to run into Envoy Zhang and wanted to have a chat."

Hearing this, the Nanzhao envoys looked at each other in bewilderment, thinking, without your nod, would the Weiyang Palace dare to disband?

Although it was a perfunctory excuse, they did not dare to question it.

Zhang Qing was a middle-aged man. He was an envoy of the New Nanzhao Kingdom, so he was naturally quite capable. Seeing Qin Yun's approachable appearance, he knew that something was going to happen! He smiled and said, "I see. I wonder what your majesty wants to talk about?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I ask a question just now?"

Zhang Qing was startled and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will naturally return to the post station."

Qin Yun paced with his hands behind his back. Even though he did not appear in a grand manner, his pressure was still there: "Post station? I thought that Envoy Zhang went directly to the post station of the Jurchen envoy team after leaving the palace."

The light tone made all the envoys of Nanzhao tremble.

Zhang Qing was startled, and said without leaking anything: "Your Majesty, the relationship between Nanzhao and the Jurchens is average."

"Generally?" Qin Yun raised his voice, circled around him, and said with interest: "I heard that during this audience, your Nanzhao Kingdom received a lot of benefits from the Jurchens."

"Why, do you have any secrets that I can hear?"

Zhang Qing's expression changed completely. He knelt down and bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I don't quite understand what you are talking about. In short, the Nanzhao Kingdom came here for peace and friendship."

"Humph!" Qin Yun snorted coldly and said directly: "I am not interested in chatting with you in a vague way. Don't think that others are fools!"

"Now Daxia is giving you, Nanzhao, a chance to be friends. Don't be ungrateful!"

Upon hearing this, the envoys from Nanzhao Kingdom's eyes flickered violently as they looked at Zhang Qing.

As the main envoy, Zhang Qing was really in a very difficult situation at the moment. He was doing fine, so why was he approached by the Emperor of Daxia?

It seemed like he was asked to tell the truth and betray the Jurchens!

Sweat appeared on his face, and he flattered: "Your Majesty, some things have been heard by the Nanzhao Kingdom, the conflict between you and Emperor Wanyan. We, the little characters, are not qualified and dare not comment on it."

"We just want to establish a lasting friendship with Daxia. We don't want anything else. Your Majesty, please consider that we have come from afar and don't embarrass us."

Qin Yun curled his lips: "You want to not offend both sides, that's impossible."

What do you mean?

Zhang Qing's heart was pounding and he felt something was not right.

The next second, Qin Yun shouted, "Come here, spread the word that I am meeting with the envoy of Nanzhao alone in the imperial study!"

Suddenly, everyone in Nanzhao Kingdom was stunned.

Zhang Qing's face turned purple. No one had seen the Emperor of Daxia, but he was able to be received alone. Wouldn't this make him the target of public criticism?

And will the Jurchens think too much?

"No, Your Majesty!" His face turned pale and he began to panic.