The First Tyrant of Daxia

In the city, there was a panic, iron armor was everywhere, and white cloth was fluttering.

He disguised himself as a fisherman, his clothes ragged, even dirty, with unkempt hair, and his original Taoist charm and detachment from the world were no longer visible.

As soon as he entered the city, he was stopped by a large number of Jurchen troops and they drew their swords against him.

"Stop, who is it?!"

Xuan Yunzi glanced at the street. Countless soldiers in mourning were checking everyone one by one, and anyone who looked out of place would be arrested.

But he did not panic. He pretended to be afraid and bent over and said, "My fellow soldiers, I caught some fish and want to sell them in the city. Please be flexible."

A hairy-faced burly man glanced at Xuan Yunzi with a cold look: "Huh, fisherman?"

"Are there fishermen coming into the city in this situation? Haven't most people fled to the south? If you have any questions, search them for me!"

At his command, four or five Jurchen soldiers came up to search him.

Xuan Yunzi let them do as they pleased without changing his expression. He had an excellent psychological quality and had been prepared for this long ago.

After a while.

"Boss, we didn't find anything." A soldier searched for a while and shook his head.

The hairy-faced sturdy man narrowed his eyes, still unkindly, and stared at Xuan Yunzi: "Why do you look so much like a Han Chinese? You are so skinny, like a skinny sheep."

Xuan Yunzi was so angry that he cursed your whole family for being sheep, but he still had to force a bitter smile: "General, there is nothing to eat. The Jurchens are constantly fighting now. If there was something to eat, we wouldn't have to come out to sell fish, don't you think?"

The hairy-faced man couldn't find anything suspicious, so he simply reached out and grabbed one of Xuan Yunzi's fish baskets.

He snorted, "That's true. Right now, there's chaos everywhere, and Jincheng is falling apart. Not only do you have nothing to eat, we're also starving."

"This little bit of fish will be considered as the toll if you dare to tell others about it, huh? Do you understand what I mean?"

Xuan Yunzi despised him in his heart, but he nodded and bowed, not acting like the leader of the Dao Sect at all: "Yes, yes, I understand! These are all my tributes to the military master."

"But what did you mean when you said that Jincheng was falling apart?" He asked tentatively with a gleam in his eyes.

The hairy-faced man looked around and saw that there were no people around, so he stood in the shadows and lazily said: "Since you are sensible, it's okay to tell you that it's okay for a small person like you."

"The chief general, Yelu Yan, has been detained for treason, and your Majesty has been assassinated, so the situation is very chaotic now. Empress Fanyin wants to let Prince Qingyu ascend the throne, but the Yelu family is very dissatisfied."

"There are rumors that the Yelu family may be liquidated or even uprooted!" said the hairy-faced burly man very cryptically.

Xuan Yunzi was startled, with a gleam in his eyes. The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

Suddenly, the hairy-faced burly man sighed again: "Alas, I don't know when this day will end. The Xiliang Empress has not been caught yet."

"It's really strange. We've searched everywhere and set up a tight net, but we can't find her."

"The only time, I heard, it was just a stray arrow that injured her."

Suddenly, Xuan Yunzi's heart skipped a beat. Was he injured?

He has always been Qin Yun's confidant and knows the most secret things, so he knows that this master cannot be hit by anyone, and hitting him would be like hitting Qin Yun in the face.

"Ahem, you've said too much, too much." The hairy-faced man seemed to realize that he had talked too much. He said a few words and let Xuan Yunzi go.

He entered Jincheng. Although it was still crowded with people, it was no longer as prosperous as before. Many people had a trace of worry on their faces.

After all, it’s too chaotic now!

After wandering around the market, he asked for information everywhere, but what he could get was very limited. After all, neither Wang Min nor the situation of the Jurchen court were known to these people.

When Xuan Yunzi was worrying about whether to go deeper into the tiger's den, suddenly a dagger was pointed at his back from the crowd.

His face changed drastically, his eyes narrowed, and his whole body stiffened instantly. This was definitely a blunt weapon, and the attacker had bad intentions!

"Brother, let's talk it over nicely, don't use a knife."

He was a little flustered and wanted to turn around to see who was coming, but as soon as he turned his head, the dagger hit his waist hard, and he immediately turned back.

"Let's talk it over. I'm just a fisherman. I have some coins on me. If you don't mind, take them. Let's go our separate ways. How about that?"

puff!

He chuckled, his voice was three parts cold and seven parts disdainful, as if it belonged to someone special: "The first Taoist priest under the great emperor of the Xia Dynasty, the leader of the Taoist sect, is also a fisherman?"

"I'm not afraid, why are you so afraid?"

Hearing this, Xuan Yunzi was shocked as if struck by lightning: "King, King..."

"Shut up and move forward, otherwise my sword will have no eyes and will stab you wherever it hits, and Qin Yun will have no choice but to stare at me." Wang Min's peach blossom eyes revealed a sense of determination that could not be concealed no matter how she disguised herself.

"Okay, okay, just be a little more cautious to avoid any accidental discharge of the gun." Xuan Yunzi felt guilty and walked tensely. He knew very well that the woman behind him was a ruthless person who could do anything.

The two of them walked one after the other, bypassing the crowded street, turning three times, and entered a shabby dyeing room where there was no one else.

boom!

Xuan Yunzi was pushed into the yard. When he looked again, Wang Min had taken off her disguise. Her face was gorgeous, mature, cold, superior and unattainable.

"Empress, why are you here?" Xuan Yunzi forced a smile. Now he was not afraid anymore. He did not feel any murderous intent from Wang Min.

Wang Min put her hands behind her back, her snow-white chin slightly raised, unusually sparkling in the sunlight, and said lightly: "Play here."

Xuan Yunzi was about to cry. What does it mean to play?

"Empress, don't you know that the entire Jurchen military and the various supervisory departments are searching for you?"

"Still playing around, you didn't bring the little prince of Emperor Qin here with you, did you?"

Wang Min's red lips suddenly curled up and said, "Yes, I brought it."

Xuan Yunzi's face froze, his whole body trembled, and he stammered, "This, this, this..."

"Where is the little prince?"

"I will immediately find a way to report the news and have His Majesty find a way to pick you up!"

Wang Min did not answer. Her slender jade palm gently stroked the clear water in the dye vat, causing ripples. She seemed to have mastered all the initiative. Xuan Yunzi kept turning around and followed her.

"Empress, the situation is really bad now. Even if you are a martial arts master, you can't defeat the army. You are worth a million dollars, and there is also the little prince. You can't let anything go wrong."

Wang Min said calmly: "These words are yours, not his."

Xuan Yunzi swallowed his saliva and said, "Empress, it is your Majesty's will!"

"I sneaked into Jincheng, not only to gather information, but more importantly to find out about you. I didn't expect to run into you as soon as I came in."

Wang Min glanced at him and said, "Humph!"

"Would he have such intention? He's just afraid that I'd die and he'd have nowhere to look for his son!"

There was definitely more than just a little dissatisfaction in his tone, there was also deep resentment.