The First Tyrant of Daxia

The carriage drove all the way to the central army tent. Seeing Qin Yun's gloomy face, the soldiers around him retreated one after another and dared not say anything.

Only Dugu Jin followed him into the big tent, bent down to pick up the outer robe he had thrown down, and Hongye also tactfully retreated.

"Did he say what time and where?" Qin Yun asked, finishing his tea.

Dugu Jin frowned slightly and said, "That's not the case."

"Now that Daxia is launching a massive attack on the Restoration Army, he should be feeling pressured and scared. If Your Majesty really wants to negotiate, perhaps you can gain more."

Qin Yun was unhappy: "No need for negotiation!"

Dugu Jin frowned and worried: "But Tongcheng is always a check and balance, Wanyan Honglie may do something."

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Last time, I could still put most of the blame on Wu Zeng, but if he dares to do the same this time, he will only die!"

She shuddered, a little scared, but still insisted, "Your Majesty, I know you are very dissatisfied, but for now, the attack has been blocked, and the Qi Pill is not guaranteed."

"What's the harm in talking to him?"

"You can pretend to negotiate to buy time for Qi Dan."

Qin Yun frowned and exhaled. He naturally understood this truth, but this negotiation was destined to not have much significance. What he wanted was Wu Zeng's death, and Fan Yin would also be liquidated in the future.

Even Wanyan Honglie, he no longer planned to let him rule the Jurchens. He was not a man of his word. Instead of that, it would be better to let Dugu Jin be the spokesperson.

But Wanyan Honglie would never agree to these things.

He took a deep breath, and memories flashed through his mind. The Wanyan Honglie of the past was still the Wanyan Honglie who sold everything he had and traveled thousands of miles to support him. The Jurchens failed to help Ashina Yuangu, and it was he who risked his life to stop them.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt very sad and wanted to question this bastard face to face, not for the public good, but only for his own selfish reasons.

Seeing Qin Yun, who was several years younger than him, silent, hesitant, and angry, Dugu Jin could understand his feelings very well. This was a betrayal by his own friend. In the past, Da Xia was so supportive of the Restoration Army, but now they were at war.

She felt a little pity in her heart, and couldn't bear it. The gentle radiance unique to women burst out. She stepped forward and stretched out her hands, holding Qin Yun's head in her fragrant and soft arms: "Your Majesty, it's good as long as you are true to your conscience. I support you in whatever you do."

A scent of body fragrance filled Qin Yun's mouth and nose, refreshing his heart and making him calm down quickly.

In his annoyance, he did not control himself and simply picked up Dugu Jin by the waist and strode towards the soft couch behind the tent.

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed!

Dugu Jin was startled, and a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful and mature face. She just wanted to comfort Qin Yun and didn't expect this.

"Your Majesty, I..."

"This is not appropriate. Let's do it another day." She stammered, her face flushed, and she was at a loss.

Qin Yun covered her red lips. Unless the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, no one could stop him.

Dugu Jin's lips were unclear, and her slender jade hands grasped his collar. She felt Qin Yun's determination and knew his temper. Her heartbeat accelerated, but she didn't resist. She just begged like coaxing a little ancestor: "Your Majesty, wait two days!"

boom!

The next second, the two of them fell onto the couch. The bead curtains on both sides were shaken, and actually fell down by themselves, closing steadily and covering the scene inside.

Qin Yun couldn't listen at all.

Dugu Jin's embroidered shoes were kicked off, revealing her delicate feet, which were tucked into the bright yellow tent.

"Oh." She sighed softly, feeling a little helpless, but also accepted it. After spending such a long time together, the two of them had already come together, and they were just missing that last step.

Then there were shadowy figures and a lot of noise inside the tent.

Hongye, who was guarding outside, blushed and was frightened again. What happened to Madam Dugu Jin? Why was she crying?

……

The next day, the sun rose high, shining on the military camp that stretched for dozens of miles, making it seem slightly warm.

When Qin Yun woke up, it was already very late.

There was a gleam of energy in his eyes, as if he had been revived, and he even felt his body was lighter.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Dugu Jin spoke softly, his eyes and eyebrows became more lively. When he stood up, his brows were tightly furrowed.

Qin Yun felt embarrassed and guilty. He was a little impulsive last night and committed a serious taboo. This was a mistake in this era, but if it happened thousands of years later, he would be scolded to death.

"You can take a rest. You don't need to serve me anymore."

She smiled bitterly and covered her upper body with the blanket, leaving only her collarbone and shoulders exposed: "This is a military tent, how can this be allowed?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows. These words made him think of many people. He wondered if they were doing well in the imperial capital.

As he thought about it, he was lost in thought for a long time, thinking about Ruier, Tianyao and other children.

"Your Majesty?" Dugu Jin was suspicious and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Qin Yun came back to his senses and took her into his arms: "Lie down for a while."

Feeling the warm body temperature, Dugu Jin felt extremely warm and completely fell for him. Her jade hands couldn't help but caress his chest: "Your Majesty, do I become a woman now?"

Qin Yun joked: "To be precise, that moment last night, forget it."

Her face turned red, and she bit Qin Yun's chest gently with her snow-white teeth. Her long hair was loose, and she looked extremely beautiful. She complained, "Your Majesty, you can't run around for a while."

"Why?" Qin Yun was stunned. He looked at her increasingly beautiful face and couldn't help wanting to kiss her.

"Why else? It's unlucky." She frowned slightly, looking serious.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "I don't believe this, I just feel sorry for you."

"I have nothing to feel wronged about. It is Your Majesty who is wronged." She replied gently.

At that moment, Qin Yun felt a little elated. Dugu Jin really got a big bargain. Not only did he provide him with a lot of help, but he also handed over the most precious thing.

The two hugged each other, looked into each other's eyes, and gradually, they began to kiss.

After a long time, Qin Yun walked out of the marching tent and left it for her to rest, as she was feeling a little exhausted.

He bumped into Hongye head on. Hongye looked at him strangely, as if she was shy. She bent down and said, "Your Majesty, I just received news that Zamu agreed to hand over the formula."

“But he had demands.”

Qin Yun was delighted, but remained calm. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Request, what request?"

"He wants Your Majesty to swear an oath to treat Jurchen civilians well." Hongye looked up.

Qin Yun waved his hand and said, "Tell him that I promise to treat the common people well as the Son of Heaven, but I will not swear an oath."

"Immediately convey my order and establish military regulations. In any subsequent wars, when the Xia army enters the country, civilians must not be affected. Provide them with shelter. Those who violate the order will be executed!"

"Just show him the imperial edict."

"Also, summon all the generals to the battlefield. I have something important to announce!"