The First Tyrant of Daxia

The existence of Wanyan Honglie was the greatest insult to the Jurchen court. Who would be willing to face such a black spot? So Xitibi called Honglie directly, but Qin Yun pretended to be curious and stiffly lifted the fig leaf.

The atmosphere around was silent.

Xitibi gnashed his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, is this important? Wanyan Honglie exterminated the Bone Clan, one of the three chief ministers. His crimes are extremely heinous and the Jurchens must kill him!"

"I hope Your Majesty can hand this person over to avoid disrupting the peace of this diplomatic relationship. With so many envoys from other countries watching, the people will surely know what is right and wrong."

Hearing this, Qin Yun felt sick.

As for the question of justice, does the Jurchen Empire have the right to ask for it now? You usurped the throne and eliminated dissidents. Daxia would not intervene, but if you dare to provoke Daxia, don't even think about peace!

First they colluded with the Turks, then they made several forced provocations, and now they are joining forces with other countries to exert pressure in an attempt to seize the Red Cannon. What kind of peace can we talk about?

"Is it fair? But I heard that Wanyan Honglie is the crown prince of your Jurchens. He should have ascended the throne more than ten years ago, but because of his young age, he was usurped by someone. Envoy Xiti, is this true?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the scene became tense again. Everyone was terrified. Whatever the Jurchens were afraid of, the Emperor of Daxia would try hard to mention!

Xitibi's face looked very bad.

At this time, Mu Le, Qin Yun's adopted son, stood up and shouted, "Yes, what father said is right. Lord Xiti, please give an explanation first."

"After all, if you want someone, you have to explain the situation clearly. Daxia cannot become an accomplice of your Jurchens!"

"Uncle wants to kill his own nephew. Tsk tsk, how cold-blooded."

Who was Xitibi? He was a powerful figure in the Jurchen Empire, holding the power of life and death, and he was immediately angry.

He growled at Mu Le with a ferocious look on his face: "You little bastard, you'd better keep your mouth shut. The emperor is the heir, and Wanyan Honglie is just a traitor who is plotting rebellion!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Daxia court was furious!

Calling Mu Le a little bastard? The military wouldn't agree, Daxia wouldn't agree, and Qin Yun wouldn't agree even more!

"You bastard, are you looking for death?"

"Bastard thing!"

"who do you think You Are?!"

Public outrage erupted, and some of the military generals were already rushing forward, especially Xiao Jian, whose body shook like a tiger, and his eyes flashed with thunder, as if he wanted to kill.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos and murderous aura was everywhere. Envoys from various countries retreated in fear.

It seems like Daxia is not afraid of pressure from other countries at all!

Xitibi was no small figure either. Half of the bloodshed in the Jurchen country was caused by him. At this moment, he was sharp-tongued and raised his head and shouted: "What, Daxia wants to bully the minority with its numbers?"

With Qin Yun's permission, Mu Le took a step forward, his armor roaring, like a killing god: "Then I can go alone, okay?!"

He punched out with such force that it could shake a mountain. Perhaps the only one who could take it easily was He Ya from Xiliang.

Xitibi was originally an assassin and secret guard, and he had a lot of skills. At this moment, his hair stood on end, his hands crossed, and he blocked with all his strength.

boom! !

A huge roaring sound.

Xitibi took seven steps back, crushing the floor with each step, and only stopped when he bumped into the Jurchen envoy behind him.

He didn't scream, but his arms were numb and the pain made his eyes bloodshot. He trembled and growled, "Daxia, is this how you treat guests?"

"Do you want to start a war?"

Mu Le moved forward recklessly. After years of military service, he had already developed great courage. Not to mention beating up a Xitibi, he even dared to pee on the throne of Emperor Wanyan, as long as Qin Yun nodded.

"How dare you scold this general, you bastard!"

"How much do you weigh?"

Being despised by a young man made Sitibi extremely angry and he wanted to fight back immediately.

Swish!

At the critical moment, an envoy finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up suddenly, blocking the middle!

The small country naturally didn't dare to do so, and even if it wanted to go against the Jurchens, it didn't have the strength to do so. That was the Persian ambassador, Charikif, who reminded Sitibbi in his ear with gritted teeth at a very fast speed.

"Sir, please be patient!"

"If he dares to take action, the Emperor of Daxia must have overdone it. This is the imperial capital. There is no benefit in a reckless fight. Don't forget our purpose. You have gone too far and aroused public anger!"

Xitibi's face changed slightly, and his anger instantly subsided by half. He realized that he was still angry, and felt regretful. This was not conducive to the negotiations and gave the Emperor of Daxia an opportunity to take advantage of.

He glanced at Qin Yun, who had never spoken, sitting on the dragon throne, and felt a little apprehensive.

"Your Majesty, General, and everyone else, please calm down!"

"Today is a court meeting. With so many envoys watching, a fight in the court would be a laughing stock. Lord Xiti is really anxious, but the relationship between the two countries cannot be damaged." Charliekiv acted as a peacemaker and said lightly.

"Hmph!" Mu Le snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. Only his mother and the emperor can call him a little bastard. If anyone else calls him that, even the Lord will take revenge!

Qin Yun remained silent, yet he looked extremely majestic.

All the officials of Da Xia looked on coldly without saying a word.

Seeing this, all the envoys froze, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Charlie Kiev knew that this matter could not be resolved, so he could forget about the Red Cannon. To him, the Red Cannon was the most important, and Wanyan Honglie could be put aside.

So he gave Sitibi a look.

Xitibi's eyes were cold and he was obviously unhappy, but he was able to rise and fall at the top of the Jurchen pyramid, which showed that he was good at forbearance!

He bowed and said coldly, "Your Majesty, I made a mistake. I apologize to the general."

"Since Daxia is unwilling to hand over Wanyan Honglie, let's not discuss this matter anymore."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's cold eyes slightly changed. Are they giving up just like that? With the character of the Jurchens and Xitibi, they would never give up so easily.

What no one knows is that Wanyan Honglie and the Jurchens have a backup plan!

If they don’t want to hand over the person, that’s fine. They will find another way.

Although the court was packed with people, each with their own thoughts, they all knew that the only dispute left was over the red cannon.

Even if Wanyan Honglie is spared, this matter will be difficult to avoid. By then, it will definitely not just be the Jurchens who will be tough, or they may join forces to exert pressure.

All the civil and military officials looked at Qin Yun, seemingly waiting for his decision.

"Forget it, since Lord Xitibi has admitted his mistake, Ale, don't keep holding on to him." Qin Yun said lightly, and instantly Xitibi was furious!

He could accept slip of the tongue, but he couldn't accept admitting his mistakes! He gnashed his teeth in anger!

Mu Le cupped his hands: "Yes!"

Then, he looked at Xitibi coldly and said harshly: "Remember, my name is Mu Le, the general of the Shenjiying!"

Although he didn't say much, his eyes spoke volumes. He looked a bit like Qin Yun, as if to say, I'll remember you, don't fall into my hands.

Upon hearing this, the envoys from various countries were all shocked and looked at Mu Le in disbelief. Even Xitibbi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and fear!