The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yuan's eyes were slightly suspicious, and he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please feel free to speak out. I will never make it public."

Qin Yun was silent for a while, pretending to be quite embarrassed and said: "Old Nine, I want to take a concubine."

Geek!

Qin Yuan had a bad feeling, and smiled calmly: "Your Majesty, let alone one, even if you accept a hundred, who would dare to gossip when you open your mouth!"

"Hey, Laojiu, you don't know anything!"

Qin Yun slapped his thigh and said in a cryptic way: "To be honest, my brother, the one I want to marry is Concubine Dou, Lady Dou!"

Qin Yuan was struck by lightning, he stood there in a daze, his pupils were frozen.

Qin Yun actually wanted to occupy his own mother!

His fists were clenched so tightly that the knuckles turned white. Rage and shame surged through his heart!

"Old Nine, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yun looked at him meaningfully.

The Ninth Prince Qin Yuan lowered his head and clenched his hands so that no one could see his expression.

He said slowly: "Brother, this... is not good. Concubine Dou is extremely noble. She is also our elder and the concubine of the late emperor."

Qin Yun seemed very determined and said, "What's wrong with that? Isn't it okay for me to find a concubine to continue the bloodline of the royal family?"

Qin Yuan's nails dug into his flesh, and blood almost flowed out.

He suppressed his anger and was so cunning!

He raised his head and pretended to be embarrassed: "Brother, you are the emperor, of course you can."

"But you also have to take into account the feelings of the civil and military officials and the fifth brother, right?"

"If others knew about this, I would be criticized."

Qin Yun frowned: "Old Nine, what you said makes sense. But what if I insist on marrying Concubine Dou Ji? Do you have any good ideas?"

Qin Yuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his handsome face looked very unnatural. He forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, I can't think of a good solution for this matter."

"Then what can I do? The Concubine Dowager is so gentle and caring, and serves me so well. I can't not give her a status, right?"

puff!

Qin Yuan was so angry that scarlet blood came out of his mouth.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with bloodshot!

Serve? It turns out to be true. This dog emperor has done such a thing!

As a son of man, as a man, he felt pain and humiliation in his heart!

His mother had been disgraced, and Qin Yuan wished he could raise an army immediately to wash away the shame!

But he also knew that he couldn't be impulsive, because if he was, everything would be over.

He clenched his thighs tightly with his fingers, suppressing his own evil thoughts!

Suddenly, there was a fishy-sweet taste in the throat, and blood flowed from the corners of the mouth!

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and asked with concern: "Old Nine, what's wrong? Why are you vomiting blood?"

"Tao Yang, call the imperial physician from the accompanying imperial physicians immediately!"

"No!" Qin Yuan gave a stiff smile, with blood at the corner of his mouth, like a jackal looking to hunt, waiting for an opportunity to hide.

"Brother Emperor, I just didn't get enough rest these days, it's nothing serious."

Qin Yun looked worried: "The ancestral worship ceremony at the Imperial Ancestral Temple is coming soon, Old Nine, can you hold on? Let the imperial physician take a look."

Qin Yuan bowed and smiled, without a trace of hostility or negative emotion on his face.

"No, thank you, my brother. I am really fine."

Qin Yun was shocked. This boy was indeed very cunning. He didn't even show it on his face when he was humiliated! He was not an ordinary person!

The fifth and eighth brothers are such useless people, but the ninth brother is a rare talent, there is a huge difference between them.

Madam Chengyang's words came true.

At this moment, the imperial murderous intent in Qin Yun's heart began to emerge.

"In that case, Lao Jiu, you should hurry back to your carriage and rest. The convoy will arrive at Mangshan soon. We need a lot of energy to worship our ancestors and pray to the gods for two consecutive days."

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, stood up and bowed: "I will take my leave."

The moment he turned around, a ruthless murderous intent bloomed in his pupils.

He almost staggered out of the carriage, with some blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. However, the pain was nothing compared to the shame and hatred in his heart.

a long time.

Old Feng flashed into the dragon carriage.

"Your Majesty, General Kou's scouts reported that they will reach Mangshan in one hour."

Qin Yun nodded and said, "Mr. Feng, what do you think of Old Nine?"

Elder Feng's cloudy eyes flashed, and he said, "His character is terrifying, beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"He is the third son of Concubine Dou. He must be involved in treason. If he is a big fish, Your Majesty must make a decision early."

"After offering sacrifices to the ancestors, imprison him!"

Qin Yun said coldly, but he still had to be cautious when killing someone.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Old Feng nodded heavily.

"Go and fetch Concubine Shu. I miss her a little."

……

Three quarters of the hour.

All the ancestor worship teams arrived at Mangshan.

Xiao Jian personally led 5,000 elite soldiers to greet them, and guarded the dragon carriage like an iron barrel, protecting Qin Yun thoroughly.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Shu!" Xiao Jian knelt down and bowed.

Qin Yun smiled and helped him up: "My dear, get up."

Xiao Jian stood up, unable to hold back the joy on his face. If His Majesty is willing to bring Concubine Shu to worship the ancestors, then the position of Empress should be secure.

Xiao Jian felt relieved that his sister could become the queen.

The Mangshan Palace is as magnificent as a small city.

After settling Concubine Xiao Shufei, Qin Yun came to a lobby.

Xiao Jian, Kou Tianxiong and other important generals and spies had already been waiting here.

Qin Yun sat down with his horse and sword, asked the two to sit down as well, and said straight to the point: "Are there any clues to the mystery in Mangshan?"

Xiao Jian cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have fully cooperated with Elder Feng's people to secretly investigate the suspicious people in Mangshan."

"We arrested 31 people in total. After some interrogation, we confirmed that these people gathered at Mangshan Mountain to cause trouble during the ancestral worship ceremony the day after tomorrow."

"In addition, Wang Min is the main messenger!"

Qin Yun had a headache. This was the consequence of not getting rid of the roots.

"How many of them are there?"

"No less than one thousand." Xiao Jian said.

"Do you know the whereabouts of Concubine Pei?" Qin Yun frowned.

Xiao Jian and the spies from Mangshan looked bitter: "Your Majesty, we found nothing. Wang Min is very alert. Apart from sending out spies, he didn't take any action."

"Forget it, let's just deal with it." Qin Yun was helpless and glanced at Kou Tianxiong.

"You've got me staring at the Ninth Prince! I suspect he's involved."

Kou Tianxiong's face turned stern: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Ninth Prince and his accompanying servants are all under surveillance."

Qin Yun raised his lips and was about to say something.

Outside the lobby, there was the sound of hurried horse hooves.

A messenger in standard armor staggered in.

"Oh no! Your Majesty, General Xiao, the Imperial Mausoleum is haunted!"

"An innocent soul has resurrected and is seeking revenge!"

"Your Majesty, please move first, this place is unknown!"

Xiao Jian, Kou Tianxiong and others' expressions changed.

"Shut up, damn it! Believe it or not, I will chop you to pieces!"

"Where did you come from, ghosts and gods? Don't try to confuse the morale of the army!" Xiao Jian was furious, his eyes widened, and he was so angry that he could not control himself!

"It's... it's true."

The soldier knelt on the ground and cried, his face pale: "I saw it with my own eyes, right in the imperial mausoleum! More than a dozen ghosts crawled out from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, they killed more than 20 soldiers, and they drank human blood and ate human flesh!"

His teeth were chattering and his pupils reflected fear.

"The soldiers are panicking, saying that the ghosts of the dead craftsmen who built the imperial mausoleum are still here to take revenge on us."

"Your Majesty, please move first!"