The First Tyrant of Daxia

"That empress, is it possible that she still has feelings for Wanyan Honglie?" Qin Yun asked tentatively with a strange expression, thinking that if that was the case, it would be a bit melodramatic.

Hongye was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, this is unknown, but Fanyin is already the empress, has two sons, and the family is prosperous, this..."

She hesitated to speak, her face looking unhappy.

Qin Yun also frowned. When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? It is too hasty to characterize Fanyin now.

But this matter was somewhat of a coincidence. He didn't believe that Wanyan Honglie would go back for no reason, but he would have to wait until Wanyan Honglie was found to know everything.

He took care of this matter!

In the past, it was only for personal gain, but now it also includes public benefit, so there is nothing to hesitate about!

Emperor Wanyan will have to pay a heavy price for his actions!

By noon, the assassination in the imperial capital was completely wiped out, the rain washed it away, and it seemed as if nothing had happened, and the people continued to live and work in peace.

Hundreds of bodies were secretly loaded onto trucks, and Sitibi was captured alive and brought back.

When the envoys from various countries heard the news, they felt a chill down their spines and were furious!

He cursed loudly, saying that the Jurchens were so cruel and cruel!

In an instant, they became more grateful to Qin Yun. If it weren't for the temporary transfer last night, they might have been beheaded. Who would have thought that the Jurchens dared to take action at this critical juncture.

The Jurchens also lost more than they gained. It was impossible for the envoys from other countries to have any dealings with them anymore, so they immediately resigned to Qin Yun, saying that they wanted to return to their country as soon as possible to expose the true face of the Jurchens.

Qin Yun personally sent them away and implicitly promised them that as long as the countries submitted to him, red cannons would never appear in their territory.

Although they didn't get the red cannon, with this promise, they can go back and report.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped and a bright sunny day appeared over the imperial capital.

Finally, after waiting for ten hours, Qin Yun met Wanyan Honglie. However, he was stopped on an official road outside the imperial capital by the Jinyiwei.

He seemed not to want to come back, and Mr. Feng tried to persuade him with earnest words, but in the end he was powerless and came back.

In the imperial study room.

The first time Qin Yun and he looked at each other, they couldn't help but smile at each other, just like old friends, but Wanyan Honglie felt a little bitter.

"Your Majesty," he bowed.

Qin Yun still called him that, even if he was a woman, he would still commit the crime: "Brother, you wrote a letter and left secretly, where do you want to go?"

Wanyan Honglie smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, that should be my destination."

“Perhaps others cannot understand, but I think you can understand it. After all, you have also stood firm in the midst of the turbulent times.”

"If you fail, you won't live like this, right?"

Qin Yun picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, saying with his hands behind his back, "Yes, I can't live in cowardice. A lion must die in a lion's way."

Wanyan Honglie said seriously: "Then why did your majesty force me to come back? As the leader of the True Women, I should die in a fight."

Qin Yun glanced at him and said bluntly: "Yes, he should have died in the fight."

"But if you go back like this, you won't die in a fight, but will be crushed to the ground and stepped on. You won't even be able to see your second uncle. In the end, you die without dignity, and no one even knows you're gone."

“Is it sad or not?”

Swish!

Wanyan Honglie's cheeks turned pale. He didn't think too much about it. He just felt that he would die heroically if he returned and live up to his bloodline.

He was silent, and his five fingers almost crushed the teacup.

The bright sunlight from the window shone in between the two of them. It was silent and quiet. Even the Jinyiwei had withdrawn, leaving only the "shadow" of Old Feng.

A long time, a long time...

He looked at Qin Yun with a sad look, asking for help: "Then your majesty, what should I do?"

"In this whole world, except you, no one can help me, and no one can give me guidance."

Hearing this, Qin Yun liked him even better. Until now, he had never asked him to help him restore his country, but only sought guidance. This friend was pure, smart, and would not make things difficult for others.

"You must tell me the truth first, then I can help you. Do you still have supporters in the Jurchen country? Even if they dare not speak out, it's fine."

Wanyan Honglie shook his head directly: "No, once the Bone Clan is destroyed, there will be no one who dares to speak for me."

As he spoke, he frowned and gritted his teeth: "There may be another person...but I don't want to hurt her."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

Wanyan Honglie was silent.

Qin Yun turned around and said, "I can't help you if you're like this."

He hurriedly followed and said apologetically, "Your Majesty, it's the Jurchen Empress, Fanyin!"

"She has some prestige in the Jurchen country, and there are many powerful people in her family. If she can be persuaded, perhaps..."

"Stop!" Qin Yun interrupted directly, looking speechless.

"My dear brother, are you so angry that you are losing your mind? You also know that she is the Jurchen empress. Do you know what this means? It means that her son will inherit the Jurchen throne in a few years!"

"If you ask her to help you, to help you return to the throne, then what will happen to her son? How will she and her family cope with it?"

Qin Yun's tone of voice was not very good, but he just wanted to wake Wanyan Honglie up. He had apparently lost his normal judgment.

Wanyan Honglie's face was slightly ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "She is not a heartless person. She was also forced. She wrote me a letter."

Hearing this, Qin Yun raised his eyebrows fiercely. No wonder this guy insisted on going back. His old lover had sent him a letter.

"What about the letter?"

Wanyan Honglie hesitated for a moment, but he was very confused. At this moment, he had completely regarded Qin Yun as his backbone, so he took out the letter from last night.

Qin Yun opened it and took a look. He was shocked!

This Empress Fanyin actually advised Wanyan Honglie to return to Jurchen, saying that she was not living a good life and often had nightmares, and she dreamed of Wanyan Honglie.

If Wanyan Honglie did not go back, she might be executed by Emperor Wanyan. She talked about how wonderful their past was, and at the end, she even said sorry to Wanyan Honglie.

For a moment, it was difficult for Qin Yun to have a good impression of this woman.

If it were any other woman in the harem of Daxia, they would all be surprisingly unanimous and say don’t come back!

Looking at the distraught Wanyan Honglie, he didn't want to say it too bluntly, but just said slowly: "Do you think she can be trusted?"

Wanyan Honglie said seriously, "She and I grew up together, and I know her character very well. She would never do something as treacherous as that."

Qin Yun pursed his lips and sighed, "Time will change a person, and you are already in different camps."

"But this letter may be fake and not written by Fanyin. But I can tell you for sure that you don't have to think that Fanyin still cares about you. It's too naive."

In fact, he had something to say but hadn't said it yet, and he was afraid Wanyan Honglie wouldn't be able to accept it.