The First Tyrant of Daxia

"I originally wanted to wait until the situation over there was stable before you went over there, but now it seems that you can't settle down until the elephant army is defeated, let alone challenge your second uncle."

"In that case, then you must come with me." Qin Yun said.

Wanyan Honglie was shocked: "Your Majesty, you want to lead the army in person?"

Qin Yun shook his head: "No, I am here to help you gain a firm foothold and defeat the elephant army. After the success, I will retreat to the second line, and you will take the stage and lead your subordinates to fight with your second uncle for control of the Jurchens."

Wanyan Honglie knew that as the prince of the Great Xia, he could not allow himself to suffer too great a loss, nor could he let the Xia army rush to the front line, but he was still extremely grateful.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"I have thought about it day and night, and now my beautiful dream has finally come true. This time when I return to my homeland, I will kill my enemies with my own hands and pull the Jurchens back from the edge of the cliff!"

His eyes were firm and eager. Having been in the imperial capital for a long time, he understood very well how powerful this country was and that the Jurchens should not make enemies with it.

If Emperor Wanyan were to meet his end in Daxia, it would mean that the Jurchens would have lost their meaning of existence, which was not what he wanted to see. The only way to stop them was to seize power as soon as possible and take control of the Jurchens!

Qin Yun smiled slightly and looked at the children in the distance who were growing stronger and stronger and becoming different every day. He felt guilty because he had to leave again.

I wonder how Tianyao and the others are crying.

There are also Mu Ci and others who are pregnant and he cannot be around.

at night.

After the little ones fell asleep, he called all the concubines in the harem to the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, you are going to Muzhou?" Mu Ci exclaimed, her beautiful eyes unable to hide her panic, and it was visibly seen that the faces of the women also changed slightly.

They have become accustomed to Qin Yun's company and do not want him to leave and experience the hardships of life at the border.

Qin Yun stood up with a smile, hugged Mu Ci, and stroked her slightly round belly: "I am not going to fight, I am going there to bring Wanyan Honglie."

"You must have heard and seen a lot about some things. Whether the Crown Prince Wanyan Honglie can become the ruler of the Jurchens is a matter of great interest!"

"I shouldn't be delayed too long. I should be able to come back before you give birth."

Hearing this, the women looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere became tense. They were reluctant, but as women, it was not appropriate for them to interfere in men's affairs.

At this time, Xiao Yuxiang stood up. She had transformed step by step over the years and was no longer so timid. She had the mind and responsibility of a queen and became more mature.

"Since this is a matter of state, I dare not stop you. I only hope that Your Majesty can come back soon. I will definitely take good care of the harem, my sisters, and the unborn child for you."

The ladies followed suit and saluted: "We hope Your Majesty will return soon and take care of your health."

Qin Yun smiled as he looked at the room full of the best wives. This was enough for his life!

At this time, Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, I will accompany you this time. I am not sure if anyone can take good care of you in Muzhou."

Not only her, but also Yue Nu, Su Yan and Tong Wei all cast hopeful eyes.

Qin Yun paused for a moment. It was not good to bring family members to a war. The most important thing was to bring one person with him and not bring others, which would be tantamount to favoring one over the other.

"No, Tianyao can't live without someone. As her mother, you can't leave her alone while I'm away!"

This reason was so reasonable that Murong Shunhua was suddenly speechless and fell into hesitation.

"What about me?" Tong Wei's eyes deliberately turned red, as if she was trying to be pitiful. She was about to cry. Her pretty face was so pitiful that I just wanted to hold her in my arms and take good care of her.

Qin Yun saw through her thoughts and shook his head: "It's not appropriate. If you have people from the harem accompanying us, there will be gossip. If Elder Feng follows us, even the king of heaven can't get close to me."

Su Yan frowned slightly, and said with a mature and intelligent expression: "But, Your Majesty, there is no one to serve you? Can you adapt?"

"Yes!" Qin Yun blurted out, and the scene immediately became silent.

As if all women express it in this way, no, you can't.

Especially Murong Shunhua, she now feels traumatized when she hears that Qin Yun is going out. Whenever he goes out to fight, he must bring a few more women with him when he comes back.

The last time it was Fuling, the time before that it was Huairou, and before that it was Yue Nu, so Su Yan counts as well!

If it was a decent and clean woman like Yue Nu Su Yan, it would be fine, but the fear was that she would steal someone else's. Once this happened more frequently, how would the historians record it? She was very concerned about Qin Yun.

But she still had Tianyao to take care of, and the little girl was in poor health, so she couldn't leave.

The matter ended up in nothing, after all, the day of departure had not yet arrived, but Murong Shunhua was more cautious and "kidnapped" Qin Yun to Qianhua Palace.

The two of them had a long talk by candlelight.

"Did something happen in Muzhou? Otherwise you would definitely not have gone there." Murong had her long black hair disheveled, a thin white dress covering her plump figure, her eyes and eyebrows were still as fairy-like as ever, and she looked straight at him.

Qin Yun held one of her ankles and stroked it carefully, smiling playfully: "You can guess this?"

"Something happened, but it was not a big deal. Everything is under control. It was just the first shot to build momentum, but it didn't work. The Jurchen elephant army became a roadblock."

Murong Shunhua's eyebrows suddenly raised, and besides being extremely charming, she was also unusually playful: "Why do I suspect that Your Majesty went there to collect beauties?"

Qin Yun smiled unhappily: "Is there anyone prettier than you? Prettier than Xiang'er, prettier than Aunt Su?"

Murong curled her lips: "A man's heart is like a needle in the sea. He eats what's in the bowl and thinks about what's in the pot. He thinks other people's things are the best, isn't that right?"

Qin Yun was amused and threw her down, changing the subject: "The night is short, Shunhua, don't you want to do something else?"

"What do you think this is?"

He took out a long black silk thread, which was about reaching his thigh.

Murong Shunhua recognized it. Wasn't it the silk stockings he mentioned last time? To her, there was no difference between wearing it or not wearing it.

She turned her back to him, her face slightly red, her body lines perfectly undulating as she lay on her side, her voice rarely sounded coquettish, "My hands hurt, Your Majesty, give me a condom."

"Ha ha!"

"Happy to oblige!"

Qin Yun took action and couldn't help but kiss her perfect ankle.

Murong Shunhua shook her head, her face showing some shyness, but her heart was filled with indulgent love. After a while, she saw no movement, so she turned her head and asked, "Is it done?"

But he found that Qin Yun was completely stunned, staring at her natural legs, with one drop of blood in his nose, two drops...

"Nosebleed?" She suddenly turned over and her pretty face changed drastically.

Her eyebrows were raised, and she said angrily: "How many times have I told you not to eat the ginseng tribute from the Western Regions, but you just wouldn't listen!"

"Who gave you the food? I must establish my authority!"

She wiped it directly with her jade hand, as if she had been cut by a knife.

Qin Yun smiled foolishly, like a puppet: "It's not ginseng, it's a human leg. Master's wife, your legs are so beautiful. You can clearly control the black silk in the future."