The First Tyrant of Daxia

After Wuming left, the lobby was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Suddenly, someone came out from behind the screen, a large cloak covering his entire body, and the voice was actually a woman's: "Your Majesty, look at what I said, Emperor Wanyan came to see Emperor Daxia."

Wanyan Honglie frowned: "So what? From what I know, Qin Yun is not that kind of person. Didn't Wuming just say that Xianzhen Valley has already refused the peace talks?"

He has already proclaimed himself emperor and there is nothing wrong with calling himself "I", but everything was unilaterally declared emperor by him and he did not inform Qin Yun.

The woman continued, "But who can say for sure?"

"Your Majesty, you have come this far. You should understand that what matters to you and Prince Daxia is more about interests. Do you really think he will put his personal feelings first?"

"Or who can guarantee that the Great Xia Emperor will not weigh the pros and cons between you and Emperor Wanyan to gain higher benefits?"

At this point, the senior leaders of the Restoration Army all changed color. They had never been on good terms with Daxia, and now that they were like a fierce tiger emerging from the mountains and had a new world, their mentality naturally changed.

Wu Zeng, the think tank, also jumped out, his hooked nose was quite cunning: "Your Majesty, I understand your thoughts, you can't let go of your personal feelings, right?"

"But in the current situation, you have to protect your own interests and the interests of the Restoration Army first. The emperor wants to see you, and even if you go back this time, you may not be able to come out!" His eyes were solemn and his voice was extremely inflammatory.

Everyone was panicking.

Wanyan Honglie's noble face showed a trace of ugliness: "You think too much! The Restoration Army has just started, and everything is funded by Daxia. I must not be ungrateful!"

As he spoke, a hint of uncertainty and toughness emerged on his face. He didn't believe that Qin Yun was that kind of person, but at the same time, he was in his position and had to take into account the thoughts of his subordinates.

"What about the Emperor and Empress?" The woman came up and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, don't forget that the Emperor and Empress Fanyin are still waiting for you!"

Wanyan Honglie waved his hand: "This is not a conflict!"

"I will personally conquer the Golden City, I will personally avenge the deep hatred, and I will also rescue Yin'er!"

The woman said unwillingly, "But Your Majesty, can you really control the overall situation of the Jurchens in the future? Once Emperor Wanyan falls, are you sure you won't be a puppet of the Great Xia Emperor?"

"Is it just the gold and silver that he is after? The Emperor and Empress are doing this for your own good!"

Wanyan Honglie frowned: "I know what's going on!"

Seeing this, the woman dared not say anything more, but bowed and said: "Empress, I don't want you to go back."

"With you, the Emperor and Empress, you are enough to take back the Jurchens!"

Hearing this, Wanyan Honglie slowly walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then did not speak for a long time. The generals and subordinates behind him did not dare to interrupt.

However, Wu Zeng and his companions were full of worries. To put it simply, they did not want to be controlled by Daxia. However, this was a condition that Qin Yun would fund the Restoration Army and spend a lot of effort to clear the enemy. This was something they had agreed on with Wanyan Honglie in advance.

But most of the Restoration Army have now gotten what they wanted, but are unwilling to pay what they should pay. They have already regretted it, but they have been unable to convince the leader Wanyan Honglie, so they are annoyed.

Wu Zeng and Fanyin's men looked at each other and exchanged opinions, as if to say, more haste makes waste, let's wait a little longer.

……

At night, in the Xianzhen Valley, the low roar of elephants continued, and there were countless torches inside. The army defended this place like an iron wall!

Qin Yun sat on a wooden stake, roasting a wild rabbit in his hands. Oil and water splashed everywhere, making a sizzling sound, and the fragrance wafted from far away.

"Your Majesty, this is what happened. I have brought this to your attention." Wuming stood respectfully at the side.

Qin Yun tore open a golden rabbit leg and handed it to Wuming: "Thank you for your hard work. Sit down and eat."

Wuming was flattered. He knelt on one knee and took it with both hands: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After saying that, he sat down and started to eat voraciously without any pretense. On the other hand, Dugu Jin on the other side of the fire was very quiet. He took the meat and just took a symbolic bite. Her red lips looked sexy.

She had just arrived at the Valley of the Trap and was summoned.

Suddenly, Qin Yun opened the conversation and looked at Dugu Jin: "You know the Jurchens well. How many people do you think will take the initiative to join Wanyan Honglie?"

Dugu Jin pursed his red lips and said thoughtfully: "Although he has occupied several cities, he is not a big threat to the Jurchens."

"What the Great Emperor Wanyan is really afraid of is you."

"Before the situation gets out of control, I'm afraid few people will go to Wanyan Honglie. Although he has that status, he hasn't reached that potential yet. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to gamble my life on him."

Qin Yun threw the fire to himself, sparks flashing: "Then what do you think of Wanyan Honglie's rapid development? Prince Ning, who is transporting supplies to the front line, tell me that the army of White Ape City is far larger than the size of the Restoration Army."

"And his attack was so smooth that he captured several small cities without any effort."

Dugu Jin lowered his head, his beautiful face shining in the firelight, looking unusually amiable: "Maybe... he has won over a certain force."

As she spoke, she looked up at Qin Yun's expression. After all, if this was the case, then what Wanyan Honglie did was somewhat taboo.

His declaration of emperorship was something beyond his plan, and he also tried to win over other forces behind Qin Yun's back without communicating in advance. Anyone would be dissatisfied, after all, everything the Restoration Army and Wanyan Honglie had was given by Qin Yun.

It’s like two people are doing business, and one of them suddenly brings someone else into the partnership.

The place fell into silence, and Qin Yun did not speak for a long time.

The wind blew and the night deepened.

He exhaled a breath of foul air: "Forget it, Wanyan Honglie has his own way, and I don't want to interfere too much. As long as he doesn't break his promise to me, it's fine."

"He is trying to win over some forces in order to take back the Jurchens as soon as possible."

"Come in, I have something to tell you!" He stood up and strode into the central military tent, with no intention of continuing to talk about Wanyan Honglie.

Dugu Jin's pretty face was stunned, and she quickly became nervous, but she still followed in.

Wuming wiped his mouth. After Feng Lao left, he took on Feng Lao's position. He looked at the central army tent, waved his hand, and said in a steady voice: "The entire army retreats 50 meters, and the Jinyiwei will be stationed there."

"Yes!"

"..."

The central military tent, although it is a tent, is incredibly spacious. After all, it is where Qin Yun lives, and it is simply a small palace.

boom!

Qin Yun lay directly on the couch, but the couch was too hard and not as comfortable as the one in the palace. He changed several positions before he felt more comfortable.

Looking at Dugu Jin who was at a loss, he asked, "Why are you so scared?"

"No, no." Dugu Jin's beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know where to put her slender hands. They were a single man and a single woman in the same room, and Qin Yun had even made some inappropriate moves towards her.

"How are you preparing for what I asked you to do? I'll give you plenty of time!" Qin Yun said with a raised eyebrow.