The First Tyrant of Daxia

Dugu Jin took a deep breath and said, "I have already written the letter, but I think those nobles will just sit back and watch. They will only choose to surrender when Emperor Wanyan is truly at a disadvantage."

Qin Yun asked: "How many people are there?"

"The five local nobles have received my favors and are related to me. There is also the general of Tongcheng in the northeast of the Jurchens. He is my father's adopted son. Together with the King of the West and others, they will be a great help if that day really comes." Dugu Jin said softly. His voice was very pleasant and a little gentle.

A woman with this kind of voice, once she suppresses her voice, can make a thousand-pound iron become as soft as silk!

Qin Yun nodded with satisfaction, thinking to himself that this woman's dowry was so generous, but Emperor Wanyan didn't even care about it and didn't even touch it. Was he blind, or was it that Empress Fanyin was so enchanting that she seduced his soul away?

"You keep in touch with them secretly and wait for the situation to change! The downfall of Emperor Wanyan is only a matter of time. As long as they are loyal to me, their families and power will only grow stronger. This is the promise of the Emperor of Great Xia!" He spoke in a loud voice with a serious look.

"Okay!" Dugu Jin nodded, impressed by his temperament, and chose to believe him. His long eyelashes fluttered, and he couldn't help but probe, "Are you still worried about Wanyan Honglie?"

Qin Yun shook his head directly: "It has nothing to do with whether I am relieved or not. I am not afraid of anyone. I am just considering the overall situation!"

There was one more sentence he didn't finish saying: The art of being an emperor is all about balance.

Dugu Jin seemed to understand, but she knew one thing: Qin Yun really didn't need to be afraid of anyone. Based on what she had learned in recent days, even without the Red Cannon, Da Xia would be invincible!

Qin Yun adjusted his lying position again. For some reason, this couch was uncomfortable and very hard.

Dugu Jin keenly observed this, looked at the sheets under Qin Yun, a glimmer of understanding flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she whispered, "Your Majesty, are you not sleeping well?"

"How do you know?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

"The sheets on your...bed are not made properly. How about you get up? I..." She hesitated to speak, her face slightly embarrassed. Generally, only two kinds of people are responsible for making the bed.

One is the servants, the other is the wives and concubines.

bass!

Qin Yun jumped up and made way: "You can do this? Come on!"

"In the Jurchens, the status of women is even lower than in the Central Plains. If I don't learn these things, I will be looked down upon. Besides, I am not a gifted girl." A hint of self-mockery appeared on her red lips, as if she was sighing for her own fate.

After saying that, she took the initiative to step forward and tidy up the bed for Qin Yun.

She seems to be very nimble and not the kind of person who is spoiled.

Qin Yun looked at the curve of her bending over, and his mouth became dry. There were only two people in this sealed space, and if he didn't want to say more, he wouldn't be a man.

"With your identity, even if you are a woman, you shouldn't need to do this, right?"

The conversation between the two gradually became like that between friends. Dugu Jin fiddled with it while saying with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, not to mention me, even the Jurchen empress would have to do the same."

"In the eyes of Emperor Wanyan, women are commodities, with different uses in different time periods, so naturally, this trend is prevalent among the entire Jurchen people."

Qin Yun was stunned. So outrageous? Even more terrifying than the Confucianism of the Central Plains?

As she was speaking, Dugu Jin knelt on the couch, stretching her arms and trying to reach the other side of the bed. Her curvy figure was stretched to the fullest, especially her unintentional posture, which made people's nose bleed!

Qin Yun stared with his eyes wide open, counting on his fingers. He hadn't touched a woman for a long time. From the time he left the imperial capital until now, it had been at least a month!

The atmosphere was right, and he felt a little angry for some reason.

He raised his foot, moved closer to Dugu Jin, stretched out his hands, and grasped her waist from behind, which was a famous move.

Dugu Jin's slender hands, which were tidying up the sheets, trembled, and it was as if there were ten thousand snakes crawling around her waist. She turned back suddenly, her face pale with fright: "Your Majesty, you!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and said straight to the point, "From now on, just follow me."

This "follow" is obviously not the same as "follow and submit". Dugu Jin's face immediately became hot. He didn't know what to do. He bit his lip in panic and said, "Your Majesty, I don't understand what you mean. I'm leaving!"

She broke free, got off the bed, and immediately tried to escape.

Qin Yun would not let her go. He simply hugged her slender waist with one hand, blocking her against the screen, pressing tightly against her, and greedily breathing in the fragrance of her black hair.

"Your Majesty, don't do this!" She was neither threatening nor agreeing. She didn't know what to say. Her face was as red as blood and her whole body was shaking.

Qin Yun became even angrier, but not too much. He just looked at her profile with his bloodshot eyes. She had a straight nose and flawless facial features, a typical Jurchen beauty.

"I won't kill you, what are you afraid of?"

Dugu Jin was about to cry, thinking, what am I afraid of?

Qin Yun felt a little sorry, and his anger subsided: "Forget it, go now."

After saying that, he walked straight to the bed and fell asleep. As long as he didn't look, he could endure it. He began to regret not bringing Tong Wei and the others on this trip, otherwise how could he be alone in an empty bed?

Dugu Jin froze in place, a trace of hesitation on her pale face. She was asked to leave now? Her beautiful eyes could not help but look at Qin Yun. Would there be trouble if she left?

"If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave." Qin Yun said with his back to him, deliberately threatening him.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Dugu Jin felt a little apologetic.

Qin Yun was full of black lines on his head. He was impulsive. Why did he have anything to do with her? Was he that scary? He scared her like this. For a moment, he felt guilty.

He waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Dugu Jin didn't know why, but she felt empty inside. When Qin Yun asked her to leave, she was a little reluctant. Maybe she was afraid of not satisfying Qin Yun, or maybe she didn't agree to Qin Yun's proposal. She couldn't explain it clearly.

She looked back every few steps, nervously clenched her slender hands, and left the military tent with her brows tightly furrowed all the time.

Just as she was about to open the tent, she bit her red lips, turned her head back, and said with embarrassment: "Your Majesty, if you feel too lonely sleeping alone, I, I can stay here too."

"But you can't do that..."

Qin Yun opened his eyes, which suddenly changed color like a torch. No, being here and unable to do anything, wouldn't that be even more tormenting?

He looked over and maintained his dignity seriously: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Dugu Jin, you are doubting my character!"

Dugu Jin was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a moment, then her face flushed, thinking to herself, didn’t you just want to...? ?

Qin Yun seemed to see through her thoughts and made a final statement: "What I meant just now is that the conditions in Xianzhen Valley are limited. There is not even a maid to serve people. I want you to follow me here and take care of my daily life."

"What's wrong? Huh? Did I wrong you?"

When Dugu Jin heard this, black lines appeared on his fair forehead. Is this true?