The First Tyrant of Daxia

Suddenly, Wanyan Honglie's anger disappeared by half. He gritted his teeth, kicked away the generals who were blocking his way, and sulked.

Bang!

He threw away his long sword and stared at Wu Zeng. The generals beside him looked nervous.

In fact, at this point, it was impossible for Wanyan Honglie to take action. Killing Wu Zeng to put out Qin Yun's anger would be like slapping himself in the face and losing all his dignity and support.

But he was also very clear that in the current situation, he either had to fight to the death or give an explanation to Daxia.

A long time, a long time.

Wanyan Honglie gritted his teeth and said, "Daxia has already started the war. My special envoy team was expelled and couldn't even get close to the Valley of the Array. The 20,000 people in White Ape City are estimated to have been lost at this moment."

"Guguan, Huyan City sent an urgent message, encountering Xia Jun."

"What do you think we should do?!"

Someone tentatively said, "Your Majesty, Daxia may be all talk and no action. They are not used to fighting on the plateau, and the Xiongnu are eyeing them covetously."

boom!

Wanyan Honglie kicked the person who was talking and shouted angrily: "Bullshit!"

The man was so frightened that he quickly straightened his helmet.

"I know Qin Yun. Cutting off Yan Zhong's arm this time has touched his bottom line. He will never give up. With his temper, once he sends troops, there must be a result!"

"I have become a sinner and can't even stand up straight. Tell me, what should I do?"

"Emperor Wanyan hasn't been defeated yet, yet they let Qin Yun mobilize his troops and attack from both sides. What a bunch of idiots!" Wanyan Honglie couldn't help but curse again.

Although he wanted to set up his own faction and get rid of Da Xia, he had never thought of engaging in battle with Qin Yun.

Wu Zeng, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head at this time, his eyes sparkling, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, I have a plan."

Wanyan Honglie looked at him, furious, but he stopped shouting for war and killing: "Speak!"

Wu Zeng got up and said cryptically, "Your Majesty, since we have already taken this step, it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later. Emperor Wanyan is already doomed to die. With Empress Fanyin over there, there is no need to worry too much."

"Let's just deal with Xia Jun!"

"Aren't they going to fight? I think we should just besiege Tongcheng. There are the Daxia emperor's confidants there. We can use this to force Qin Yun to return to the negotiation table."

"If the talks go well, we can part ways amicably and keep our distance from each other from now on. If the talks don't go well..." Wu Zeng didn't finish his words, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Wanyan Honglie frowned and said decisively: "No!"

"Although I don't want to be manipulated by others, I definitely don't want to go to war with him!"

"Pass on my imperial decree and arrange a meeting with Qin Yun. I will personally give him an explanation!"

Suddenly, the faces of the Restoration Army members turned ugly, especially Wu Zeng. He had already heard that the Daxia army was coming for him, and they threatened that he would pay with his life.

"Your Majesty, what else is there to talk about? Daxia has already entered the country. According to an old saying in the Central Plains, the current situation is that it is easier to invite a god than to send him away. They have big plans!" He said anxiously.

"Do you think it's that easy to go to war with Daxia? Just the terrain may not be enough of an advantage!"

"..."

There was a heated dispute in the imperial camp.

Suddenly, a piece of news made the place quiet down quickly. Someone rushed into the tent and said, "Your Majesty, Empress Fanyin is here in person and wants to see you."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, how could the empress come? How did she get here?

Wanyan Honglie was stunned for a moment, then asked excitedly: "Where is she?"

The scout said, "She sneaked out of Jincheng and is now at the border. The Empress said she is in a hurry and must return. Your Majesty, please go and see her immediately. She has something important to discuss with you."

With a whoosh, Wanyan Honglie rushed out at great speed, even throwing away the jade crown on his head in order to be faster.

The people who stayed behind looked uncertain: "The Queen has arrived. Could it be that Emperor Wanyan is dying?"

"possible!"

"I hope the Empress can convince His Majesty that we don't have to be afraid of Daxia at all!"

Wu Zeng didn't say anything, but when he heard that Fanyin was coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt very heavy in his heart.

……

On the border between the camps of Wanyan's uncle and nephew, there was a hillside with a gentle breeze, where one could overlook the devastated land and a carriage was parked.

Fanyin came, dressed in black, wrapped tightly, but what couldn't be covered was her tall and proud figure, which was almost perfect.

She looked around, it was so peaceful.

In such a sensitive period, the emperor and empress of a country could actually come to meet their opponents. How chaotic was Jincheng? How seriously ill was Emperor Wanyan? Or maybe Fanyin was not simple at all.

"Yin'er!"

Wanyan Honglie was so excited that his voice was trembling. This was the first time the two met after not seeing each other for many years!

Fanyin turned around and looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes, but she no longer had the same mood as before. She said softly, "Hong Lie, long time no see."

Wanyan Honglie could no longer suppress his emotions, and rushed forward, hugged Fanyin, and almost rubbed her into his body: "That's great, it's great to see you, everything I did was not in vain!"

"Yin'er, do you know how much I miss you?"

"I have never been married all these years, just waiting for you!" His eyes were red.

Hearing this, Fanyin leaned on his shoulder. Out of his sight, her stunningly beautiful face remained calm. She even smiled faintly, as calm as drinking water. Wanyan Honglie had feelings, but there was no touching expression in her eyes, nor was there any thought of him day and night.

Time goes back, the world changes, and many things cannot be returned. They really cannot be returned.

After a long while, Wanyan Honglie let her go and asked eagerly, "Why are you wearing a bamboo hat? Let me take a look at you."

"Don't." Fanyin dodged, as if he was very scared.

Wanyan Honglie's face changed, and he realized something was wrong: "Let me see."

He took off Fanyin's hat, revealing his complete face. He had natural jade-like bones, snow-white skin, and straight and distinctive facial features. He was still so beautiful, but without that kind girlish feeling. He had a noble temperament.

But that kind of nobility is not very pleasing, or it gives people a bad impression. As the queen of a country, she does not have the kind face like Xiao Yuxiang.

In addition, there was a bruise at the corner of her delicate mouth!

Fanyin immediately turned around and tried to cover it, his eyes were very evasive.

Seeing this, Wanyan Honglie bit his fist hard, his eyes bloodshot, and said hoarsely: "Who did it?"

Her eyes turned red, and she fiercely held Wanyan Honglie, choking with sobs, "Who else could it be except that old man? Honglie, how long will it take for you to come pick me up? I'm scared."

Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie was first furious, then filled with guilt, as if possessed by a demon. Facing Fanyin, he had no ability to think at all, and said, "Something has happened. I must come forward to appease Daxia before I can continue my journey north with peace of mind."

"Don't worry, it will only take three months at most. That's enough time. By then, I will avenge you and twist off that old man's head with my own hands!" There was hatred in his eyes.

But Fanyin's eyes suddenly flickered, and she felt a little cold, but she immediately calmed down and said weakly with a sob, "Hong Lie, do you want to negotiate with the Emperor of Daxia?"

"To be honest, I am also afraid of Daxiazi. I don't want to be controlled by others anymore. I want to control my own life! With my help, what are you afraid of? This Jurchen should have been yours!"

"Why should you listen to him? Can't you see what's happening in Copper City? He recruited the five great nobles and even subdued 50,000 troops. Does he take you seriously?"

A series of words that sounded like they came from the bottom of their hearts, but just like that.

Suddenly, Wanyan Honglie frowned, fell silent, and struggled, but his hands were holding her slender waist.