The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yes, we bid farewell to Your Majesty!" On the city wall, there was a rumbling sound of people kneeling and bowing.

No matter when, where, or what situation, it seems that Qin Yun already has the temperament to dominate the world.

Two hours later.

The brazier was burning, and the rolling darkness had enveloped the entire city, with only sporadic moonlight shining through.

Bang, bang, bang bang...

Master Jingyi suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and looked towards the general's mansion. Her ears trembled slightly. As a top master, her hearing was naturally sensitive.

This general's mansion has become Qin Yun's palace. Except for some confidants, no one else can enter. She is the only one who can live here. Even Mu Le cannot live here.

"What is he doing?"

Jingyi muttered something, and then listened for a while. The faint sound was getting faster and faster. She walked forward suspiciously and approached the mansion.

After hesitating for a long time, he lowered the sound of his footsteps, fearing that it would be embarrassing to be discovered outside Qin Yun's mansion in the middle of the night.

She slowly put her ear to it, like a thief.

Suddenly, with a bang, the vermilion door was pushed open.

Hongye and Jingyi bumped into each other head-on, and both of them were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Master, Master!" Hongye was shocked.

Jing dodged, feeling slightly embarrassed. After all, this was considered eavesdropping. She frowned and explained, "I came to ask about Master Feng's return time."

"Oh oh..." Hongye nodded repeatedly, obviously more embarrassed: "I, I will change the medicine for your majesty."

Jingyi also glanced at her suspiciously out of the corner of his eye. Her hair was a little messy, and most importantly, Hongye's face was very red, an abnormal redness, and there were tears in her eyes. She was very flustered when she was bumped into by him.

Just as I was about to say something, Jing raised her eyebrows, still in a friendly manner: "What's on the hem of your skirt?"

Hongye was startled, and subconsciously looked over, then her pretty face changed drastically, and she quickly wiped it with her hand: "No, nothing."

"Master, I'll take my leave first!"

She turned her head and ran away, her red hair dancing in the wind, which was very beautiful.

Jingyi's eyes were so sharp, watching her leave, he couldn't help but mutter: "Why are there five finger marks on the back of her neck?"

After muttering, she didn't think too much about it. After hesitating for a long time, she thought that since she had come here already, she might as well be generous and ask about Feng Wandao's news.

Boom!

She knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Qin Yun's voice rang out.

Jingyi took a step forward and walked in. Surprisingly, there were no lights on inside and the spacious bedroom was quite quiet.

"Your Majesty!" She bowed and saluted honestly, but neither servile nor arrogant.

On the bed, Qin Yun, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and was startled: "Master?"

Jing raised her head, looked at him, and frowned immediately: "What's wrong with you? You are sweating all over. Did the knife wound tear?"

"This..." Qin Yun's eyes flickered, and he laughed, "Not really, it's just a little hot."

"Your body is hot and your liver is raging. Your Majesty should pay attention to your diet. There are many spicy foods in the Jurchens." Jingyi said lightly.

"Master, you also know medicine?" Qin Yun suppressed his smile. He was indeed very angry.

"I know a little bit." Jingyi said, and then directly pointed out the purpose of his visit: "Master Feng, how long will it take for you to return?"

Qin Yun sat up and lit the candle, and suddenly the whole dormitory was bright.

But the slight mess left on the table was immediately apparent. A thin little dress, moon-white in color, was even hanging on the corner of the table, and there was no time to clean it up.

Qin Yun quickly grabbed it with one hand and hid it behind his back.

Jing looked at it a beat slower and didn't notice what it was.

Qin Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little careless, and said calmly: "Mr. Feng, he is carrying out my top-secret mission, and the specific date of his return is uncertain."

"how?"

Jingyi took a deep breath, and the movement below his neck rose and fell, showing that he had some strength.

"I have been here for a long time. This place is not suitable for me. I like to be alone and quiet. So I want to ask Master Feng for advice as soon as possible and then leave."

Perhaps because of some things they had experienced together, Jingyi was no longer so cold when speaking, at least he could say a few simple words.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "I will find you a quiet place to stay first?"

"The general's mansion is already very quiet." Jingyi said briefly.

He scratched his head and took a deep breath: "I have no reason to keep you, and you don't belong to the Great Xia court, but no matter what, I am very grateful to you and support your decision."

"If you really don't want to stay, then go back first. When the war is over, I will let Lord Feng come to you in person and try to help you make further progress."

Hearing this, Jingyi fell silent and lowered his eyes.

"Ok."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, she turned around and left, very neatly.

But when Qin Yun saw this, a strange thought suddenly arose in his mind. It was without any distracting thoughts, he just simply felt a little distressed for Jingyi.

She lost her mother at a young age and had no father. She lived in a nunnery. Later, she experienced Zhibai's incident and took her apprentice away with her.

"Master!" he couldn't help but shout.

"It's getting late, Your Majesty, you should take a rest." Jingyi said lightly and completely disappeared into the night.

Qin Yun wanted to say something but stopped, curled his lips, and had to give up.

……

Two days later, the news of the assassination of Emperor Wanyan spread throughout the Jurchen territory at lightning speed, and the whole world was shocked!

What followed was another piece of news that was no less shocking than the death of Emperor Wanyan.

In fact, it is even more subversive for Daxia and Qin Yun.

The person who assassinated Wanyan Honglie was the Queen of Xiliang, Wang Min!

The Xia army was all furious and quickly came to the general's mansion: "Where is your majesty? We want to see your majesty!"

"There is news that the Queen of Xiliang is not dead!"

"Whether it's true or not, I think we should prepare early and investigate this matter thoroughly!"

"Move aside. I want to see His Majesty and report an urgent military report. Emperor Wanyan was killed by Wang Min."

"..."

Listening to the crowded and noisy sound outside the courtyard, all the general-level figures in Tongcheng have come, vying to meet Qin Yun.

Qin Yun was not unaware of this, but was sitting on a chair in the lobby with a sullen face!

He didn't have time to cover up Wang Min's matter, and now suddenly, bang, everyone in the world knows about it.

Moreover, the news was too sudden. Emperor Wanyan was also dead, and was killed by Wang Min. He couldn't digest it for a while. What was going on?

Why did she go to Jincheng?

She had no grudges against Emperor Wanyan in the recent past, nor any hatred against him in the past, so why did she assassinate Emperor Wanyan?

Ten thousand questions danced in Qin Yun's mind.

Suddenly, his eyes became stern!

No, this woman didn't do it on purpose, did she? If she didn't say she was Wang Min, how would the Jurchens know? And with her intelligence, she couldn't have known that chopping off Emperor Wanyan's head was like stirring up a hornet's nest, so why did she let people notice it?

boom!

He slammed the table and suddenly realized: "This vicious woman did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!"

"She just doesn't want peace, she just wants to cause trouble!"

After cursing, his brows furrowed again, and he became worried about Wang Min's safety. Did she escape?