The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jurchen guard gnashed his teeth and said, "Sir, it was those bastards. Seeing that we were in trouble, they all defected to Daxia. Now they turn around and sneer at us."

Hearing this, Xitibi was furious. His swollen eyes flashed with viciousness. He clenched his fists and made a sound. His whole body was shaking. "I swear I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge for this!"

"All of you will pay the price!"

Someone asked timidly: "Sir, do we need to unite with Persia?"

"No, they are all unreliable guys. This time we have to do it alone, alone!!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, and finally could not bear the humiliation anymore. With a puff, a blood mist spurted out and he fainted miserably!

"grown ups!"

"Sir!" The Jurchens were panicked.

Who could have thought that such a kingly army, allied with Persia, and with a large group of small countries coming to put pressure on it, would still end up in such a miserable way.

……

That night, Qin Yun entertained the envoys from various countries for the first time. If someone slapped someone in the face, he would definitely give him a candied fruit.

Its scale is truly considered a state banquet.

Not only was the food and reception good, but Qin Yun also generously took out a huge sum of money from the Ministry of Revenue, and then summoned the main envoys from more than 20 countries, large and small, to a quiet place.

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?" Nan Zhao Zhang Qing asked curiously.

Qin Yun smiled and glanced at everyone: "This is a small gift from me to the envoys. It is not for the other countries, but for the envoys. Just treat it as a relief."

He said it lightly, with a typical nouveau riche temperament.

The Jinyiwei stepped forward and directly opened the rows of boxes on the open ground. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, which was extremely dazzling!

The gold bricks were almost as big as a human head, densely packed together, so numerous that they were countless. If they were distributed equally, everyone could take away at least a few boxes of gold!

"hiss……"

Many of the main envoys gasped and their eyes widened!

It is true that this gold and silver is not as much as what their country sent, but that is the exchange between countries and has nothing to do with these envoys.

As for what Qin Yun gave, it was clear that it was given to them personally. Although they were all important figures in various countries, they had never possessed so much wealth!

Qin Yun knew very well that it was easy to build a bridge with the King of Hell, but it was difficult to deal with the little ghosts. At this moment, he needed their mouths to establish diplomatic relations and make them completely become followers of Da Xia.

As long as they don't cause trouble, that's fine.

After dealing with the Jurchens, we can then set rules for these small countries.

"Everyone, take it away."

Many envoys reacted to Qin Yun's meaning and hesitated at this moment, but their eyes never left the gold, wanting to get to the extreme.

Zhang Qing didn't say anything more, and directly asked his confidant to carry away the three boxes. If he didn't accept these things, he would never be able to leave the imperial capital!

As soon as he took the lead, more and more people began to covet the gold and stretched out their hands!

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun smiled.

As long as things can be done with money, it's not a big deal. It's the truth that people are grateful for what they receive and they are soft-hearted when they eat from others. These envoys had no choice but to say nice things.

In fact, this matter was opposed by some cabinet ministers. After all, Daxia looked down on these small countries, so why should they give them money?

But Qin Yun has lived two lives and suffered too many losses like this, so he is willing to humble himself and give this money!

The envoys from various countries received the benefits, smiled brightly, and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. After we return home, we will definitely serve the two countries to establish diplomatic relations!"

Qin Yun smiled and nodded: "Go down, envoys, have fun tonight."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded and slowly retreated.

This is an extraordinary night, some are happy and some are sad!

The palace was filled with joy. The Persians left the imperial capital in disgrace overnight, preparing to return to the Western Regions and then to Persia. However, the Jurchens at the post station had not left yet.

Sitibi didn't want to leave, but even if he wanted to, he couldn't, as he was beaten like a mummy.

And the matter was not over yet. When Murong Shunhua learned about what happened in the court earlier, she was furious. She only had such a precious daughter, and the Jurchens dared to plot against her!

She has changed a lot and wants to be a good imperial concubine, taking care of her husband and children, but the premise is that she cannot cross the bottom line. Her husband and daughter are her life!

No one could persuade her, so she carried the sword case on her back, took ten steps at a time, and walked out of the palace with murderous intent.

When Qin Yun learned the news, he immediately asked Feng Lao to stop him. It was not that he did not dare to kill Xitibib, but he could still be useful if he was kept. The Jinyiwei had long discovered that Xitibib had a hidden hand, but they had not found out what the hidden hand was and was lying in ambush there.

But after inference, it was found that they were heading for the red cannon.

Therefore, he wanted Sitibi to live a little longer, at least until he made his last attempt and lost everything, so that his value could be maximized.

In the end, Murong Shunhua remained rational.

He was alone, and under the moonlight, he slashed the beams of the post station with a sword. The entire post station collapsed, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and screams continued from inside.

The worst one was Sitibi. He had never been so miserable in his life.

He was already badly injured, and now he was hit by the beam, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

When the Jurchens rushed out to look for the murderer, Murong had already disappeared. They could only vent their anger towards the darkness and the ruins!

He was once the leader of all nations, but now he has become a lonely and destitute man.

Of course, as the number one ruthless figure in the Jurchen Empire, the head of the family of one of the three prime ministers, and the one who holds the power of life and death, Xitibidi is no pushover.

When the negotiations broke down, he had already started his own plan!

He sent a letter to Wanyan Honglie's residence. He didn't have the ability to move people under Qin Yun's nose, but he could still send a letter.

And his secret investigation of Wanyan Honglie's residence also indirectly confirmed that this Jurchen's top spy chief was not a fool who ate for free.

Wanyan Mansion.

The lights were on all night long, withered yellow leaves were rotting on the ground, and the tidy courtyard seemed desolate.

Perhaps this courtyard is already very large and is the residence that many people dream of. Perhaps everything here is arranged by the emperor and is extremely noble and respected by others.

but……

But for Wanyan Honglie, it is a tragedy!

He is a person above the nine heavens. In other words, he is at the same level as Qin Yun, but he can only hide here and be protected by others. How sad is that?

At this moment, the sound of crying came from the house.

If Qin Yun were here, he would be shocked! Wanyan Honglie is definitely one of the toughest men. Even when he talked about the past, his tears and tears were definitely not as sad, regretful, painful, and powerless as he is now...

He was extremely drunk, took off all his disguises, and lay on the table crying so hard that his whole body was twitching.

The five fingers of his right hand dug into the table, leaving scratches. Even though his nails were curled and covered in blood, he didn't care about the pain!

Under the flickering candlelight, there is a letter.

It was Xitibi who used his own method to secretly shoot an arrow into the yard, avoiding everyone's detection and reaching Wanyan Honglie's hands.

The person who wrote the letter was actually the Jurchen Empress, Fanyin!