The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun felt warm in his heart, and was a little reluctant: "Don't worry, Elder Feng. I have many Jinyiwei around me. You must remember that this matter must not be leaked. After all... her identity is too sensitive."

His eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of sadness. There were not many things and people in this world that could make him feel this way. He once thought that the deceased Ashina Yuangu was his greatest opponent in this life, but the facts told Qin Yun that no, it was not the case!

How should Wang Min, who has come back from the dead, face it? When the child is added, there is no solution!

Mr. Feng nodded. Although he was worried, he also knew that the matter was of great importance and he had to do it himself.

"Xuan Yunzi, since you are here too, why don't you stay in Muzhou for a few days? Once I capture Xianzhen Valley and truly support Wanyan Honglie in joining the Jurchens, I will be free to turn my attention to the missing Wang Min."

"I obey your order." Xuan Yunzi bent down with a frown on his face.

As soon as the matter was explained, a soldier stumbled over and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Zhu Rong is awake, she is awake!!"

If the incident with Wang Min had not happened, Qin Yun would most likely be in high spirits, but when he heard the news, he just took a deep breath and left quickly.

There is a side hall somewhere in the palace, which is strictly guarded, and there is even a team of Jinyiwei stationed here.

boom!

Snapped!

The sound of things being thrown was heard everywhere, accompanied by Zhu Rong's angry curse: "Get lost! Let Qin Yun come to see me!"

"If he doesn't come, I'll kill myself right here!"

boom!

Qin Yun kicked the door open with a stiff face. He was already in a bad mood, and Zhu Rong was still being so arrogant. He was looking for death!

"You finally show up!" Zhu Rong rushed forward but was stopped by the Jinyiwei. Her hair was disheveled and her pretty face had just regained some color, but her figure was really good. She was not holding a sword or wearing armor, but wearing white clothes, and she looked like a top beauty.

Qin Yun said coldly: "Try to throw something else?"

Zhu Rong was frightened by the imperial pressure and froze for a moment. She didn't expect Qin Yun to have this attitude. She gritted her teeth and wanted to scold him, but when she thought about asking for help, she could only suppress her anger.

She clenched her snow-white hands and stared at Qin Yun, like a lioness, naturally savage: "I have a feeling that something big has happened in Xianzhen Valley. I have slept for a whole day. If you don't go back, you won't have anything to ask for."

Qin Yun picked up the pearwood chair that had fallen to the ground and said, "Do you know what I want?"

"Of course!"

Zhu Rong blurted out, dissatisfied: "Don't you just want me to be loyal and get the elephant army?"

"If you don't send troops now, when Emperor Wanyan takes the lead in suppressing Xianzhen Valley, you will have nothing."

Qin Yun smiled, and walked behind her with his hands behind his back: "I understand, you want me to help you send troops to rescue your people, right?"

Zhu Rong turned around with him, his aura completely led by the nose, suppressing his impatience and said: "Don't talk so nicely, it will be beneficial for you to send troops!"

Qin Yun sneered, wondering if this woman didn't understand the situation, or if her brain was too developed? "Well, I don't want this benefit."

Zhu Rong was furious, his beautiful eyes widened and he yelled, "What on earth are you going to do?! Is this fun?"

Qin Yun turned around and looked straight into her eyes without being frightened at all, while Zhu Rong also looked back at her.

boom!

Suddenly, Qin Yun pinched her perfect chin with one hand. She struggled, but Qin Yun used more strength. The overwhelming imperial pressure emanated from her, making the arrogant Zhu Rong feel timid and forget to resist.

Qin Yun pressed his hand against her pretty face and said hoarsely, "Woman, let me tell you! Xianzhen Valley has always been in my pocket, and the Elephant Army is even more so. But if you want me to send troops, shouldn't you lower your proud head?"

"I am very angry right now. Don't think I won't kill you! Even without the Elephant Army, I can still rub Emperor Wanyan's face on the ground! Even without the Elephant Army, Daxia can still look down on other countries!"

The more he spoke, the more ruthless he became. There was an invincible edge in his eyes, and he looked down on the world. It made people's scalps tingle and they were intimidated. He was no longer as kind as before.

Wang Min’s matter made him a little furious. He wished he could deal with Nuzhen as soon as possible and do his best to find her and the child.

The Jinyiwei who were waiting on the side were also frightened and dared not even breathe heavily. It was obvious that the emperor was furious!

Zhu Rong's hands and feet were icy cold, as if she had fallen into an ice cave! She had never seen Qin Yun in such a state before, and was even a little unprepared. Her tone became lower, and she frowned and said painfully: "You pinched me, let go."

"Let go? How do I let go?" Qin Yun looked straight into her eyes, full of pressure.

Zhu Rong's face flushed red, his toes were about to leave the ground, and he had difficulty breathing. He finally lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, please... please let go."

boom!

Qin Yun let go, and her soft knees hit the ground with a bang. She sat on the ground, breathing heavily and coughing non-stop, looking very embarrassed.

Qin Yun also took a deep breath at this moment, trying to calm himself. For some reason, he felt upset when he learned that Wang Min was not dead and had a child.

After a long while, he finally spoke: "Do you surrender or not?"

When Zhu Rong heard this, her beautiful eyes experienced a brief struggle. She knew that this was the only way forward for her and her people.

The reason why I have always been arrogant is that I was born that way, but once the fig leaf is violently torn off, there is nothing to hesitate about.

She clenched her teeth tightly: "I surrender!"

Qin Yun looked down at him and said, "Remember what you said now. If you dare to disobey me in the future, I will let you know what pain is!"

Zhu Rong's delicate body trembled, and gradually a fear arose in the depths of her soul. She knew that this man was far more difficult to deal with than Emperor Wanyan, so she kept silent, indicating her agreement.

Da da da!

Qin Yun walked out of the palace facing the sunlight, his wide black dragon robe billowing, looking extremely imposing. Not until he disappeared inside the palace did a domineering order come back to him from outside!

"Come here, pass on my order!"

"A hundred thousand troops are approaching. Within one day, I will fill the valley with flags of Daxia. When the wind blows, the funeral songs of the Jurchens will resound throughout the mountains!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Deafening responses came from all directions, full of confidence, shaking the sky!

A glimmer of hope ignited in Zhu Rong's beautiful eyes, and she clenched her slender fingers. Her heart was actually very complicated. The hope was given by Qin Yun, and the hatred was also given by him. No one had ever dared to treat her like this!

Then her expression turned cold and murderous, like a lion hunting for food, and she whispered angrily: "Emperor Wanyan, I want you to pay the price!!"

At the same time, Feng Lao officially left the country. He traveled alone, but represented Qin Yun and the most terrifying power in Daxia. He was both a Jinyiwei and the emperor's military commander. A huge and secret storm was about to sweep across the entire Central Plains!