The First Tyrant of Daxia

Wang Min's face darkened and she said nothing. She didn't want to say anything more to others, so she just closed her eyes and rested.

The wind blows on her cheeks, her black hair flies, she is extremely beautiful.

But even such a person has an extremely extreme personality.

"Lord Feng, let's take her down?" On the other side of the river, the Jinyiwei spoke softly, looking at Wang Min, all of them were ready to take action.

Yeluyan's army had already left, and she was alone here, not knowing what to do.

Mr. Feng's cloudy eyes flickered, and his pair of old hands closed and then opened again.

Finally, he frowned and said, "Forget it. We may not be able to capture her at this distance. She can just turn around and ride away on horseback."

"She didn't hurt Hongye and her son, so there's no need to fight to the death. She should be waiting for His Majesty. Let's talk about it after His Majesty comes."

Hearing this, the Jinyiwei nodded and fell silent.

The small bridge in the middle of the river was neither long nor short, just enough for Wang Min to escape. Her plan went exactly as planned.

It seems that he wants to have a negotiation with Qin Yun here.

The sun was scorching, the earth was extremely quiet, the wind blew through the iron armor, making a crackling sound. Tens of thousands of Daxia soldiers stopped and stared, but Wang Min remained calm even though he saw Mount Tai collapsing before his eyes. His heart was strong enough.

Just like that, one hour.

Two hours.

Ten full hours passed, the sky went from bright sunshine to dusk, and most people's legs were numb from standing.

The sound of wild horses came in waves from behind the mountain, coming closer and closer with a rumbling sound.

Swish!

Wang Min suddenly opened her peach blossom eyes.

Countless Daxia soldiers also looked back and there was a commotion: "Your Majesty, His Majesty has arrived!"

Only then did Mr. Feng and the others smile, as if they had found their backbone, and the helplessness and depression they had just felt disappeared.

At the end of the sunset, Qin Yun was leading the way, coming at lightning speed, with a huge red sun behind him.

He rushed here and almost ran his best war horse to death.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he learned from the scouts that Wang Min had not left and Hongye and her son were fine, but he also knew that the matter was tricky!

Since Yelu Yan's army of more than 100,000 dared to do this, they must have thought of a countermeasure, or they had no intention of submitting to Daxia at all.

Is there still a war to fight?

Deng Deng Deng!

"Hey!!"

The warhorse stopped, Qin Yun turned over and dismounted, and Mu Le's army behind him arrived late.

"We pay our respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!" The entire army knelt down with a loud voice.

"stand up!"

Qin Yun shouted, his eyes already looking at the woman in red on the other side. He was too familiar with this figure, he probably would never forget it in his life.

"What's going on?" He frowned.

A large number of Jinyiwei followed him and came forward, and Old Feng briefly told him what had happened before.

After hearing this, Qin Yun was dissatisfied and his face looked bad!

Yeluyan ran away!

His bad premonition became stronger.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Qin Yun shouted, his powerful voice floating towards the other side.

Wang Min's voice also rose: "Tell them to step back, especially Feng Wandao, or I will leave immediately!"

Qin Yun's eyes widened: "Are you threatening me?"

"So what if I threaten you?" Wang Min perked up, his eyes twinkling like a pair of stars, but also revealing a coldness and chill.

Qin Yun was annoyed. Every time he spoke a word or two to this woman, he would get angry.

He raised his hand and everyone stopped. He quickly walked to the small bridge and looked at Wang Min intently: "You deceived me this time, what else can you say!"

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"I'll give you half an incense stick of time to come here by yourself, otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself!"

A trace of disappointment flashed across Wang Min's beautiful eyes, and she clenched her hands tightly. It was still difficult for her to see what she wanted to see.

Take a deep breath and say, "You succeeded. The Jurchen is yours."

"And I never do business at a loss. Yeluyan's army belongs to me."

Hearing this, the faces of the Daxia soldiers and Jinyiwei behind Qin Yun changed drastically, and they were filled with confusion.

That's an army of at least 100,000. Even if it's the army of a fallen country, it's a force that cannot be ignored. And everyone knows who Wang Min is.

Now that she has an army, she will be able to make a comeback.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and thought of a deeper problem.

How can Wang Min support an army of more than one hundred thousand? Where can she get the territory?

What kind of past has she had over the years?

"Yelü Yan dared to lie to me, I must chop off his head!"

"You still want an army? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want because of Di'er?" His voice was cold, and his patience had reached its limit.

If Wang Min were allowed to escape, make a comeback, and stage a battle for Xiliang, he felt that it would be better to destroy everything.

Wang Min's face was cold, without the slightest fluctuation.

"That's okay too."

"Promise me other conditions, and I will do as you say, even returning to the capital to stand trial."

Qin Yun approached step by step: "What are the conditions?"

"Don't think I don't know the situation in Daxia. There are many people who want to kill me, right? I will not accept anyone's trial!" Wang Min said lightly.

Qin Yun frowned: "That's not something you should worry about! Isn't it contradictory to what you said just now that you are willing to stand trial?"

Wang Min snorted: "It's just for show."

Qin Yun sneered: "It seems that this is just your initial condition. You haven't said anything else yet?"

"Of course!"

"What Di'er and I can bring to you is far beyond what Empress Xiao can give you..."

Hearing this, Qin Yun knew what she wanted to say. His face suddenly turned cold and he interrupted her abruptly: "I don't need it!"

"Just come back right now and hand over Di'er. That's enough."

"You don't need to worry about my own son, but you must accept my punishment!"

"There is no room for negotiation on these matters!" he said heavily, with a tough attitude, but in fact his heart was already very soft.

If there was a new emperor, except for the youngest son, Emperor Qin, Wang Min and others would definitely be executed, even if it was for the sake of the overall situation.

But he didn't. He remembered that Wang Min saved him twice and gave birth to Emperor Qin despite a difficult labor, but that couldn't offset her sins and thorns.

He was still willing to bear the pressure and accept the two of them to a certain extent.

Wang Min was also a stubborn and strong woman by nature. She sneered upon hearing this, and her smile became more and more flamboyant, her red lips blazing like fire.

"You don't need? Punishment?"

"Then there's no need to talk."

"I will take control of the things you don't give me and the things you don't want!"

"Di'er has nothing to do with you. He is my biological son. He doesn't want to be the crappy prince of Da Xia!" She said almost with contempt, arrogantly calling herself the empress.

Everyone envies the prince for his power and glory. Even if he is unemployed, he is still a superior person.

But to her, they are all like a piece of shit. It seems that she is not interested in anything unless it is the top of the pyramid.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became dead silent and low-pressure.

The two of them absolutely had nothing to say to each other.

There was anger in Qin Yun's eyes, and he cursed inwardly, "This woman really doesn't know what's good for her and doesn't know what's her own business!"

And the next second, Wang Min did something that made him crazy and furious.