The First Tyrant of Daxia
Chapter 1443: If you lie to me, you will pay the price!
Wang Min turned around, mounted his horse, and was about to ride away.
Qin Yun's face changed. Is he being cold?
"Stop!" he yelled.
But Wang Min insisted on his own way and didn't care about anything. He still got on the horse, tightened the reins, and did it in one go.
The Jinyiwei in the rear were ready to take action.
"Wang Min, this is the last chance I give you. If you dare to take another step forward, you will no longer have any chance of being forgiven by me, and there will be no chance for us to see each other off!"
"I keep my word!" Qin Yun roared. He did not chase her, but scolded her loudly, trying to make her stop on her own.
If it were any other woman, she would definitely bow her head after hearing him say such things.
But Wang Min didn't, she just looked back coldly, with a rebellious mentality: "It's not you who gave me the chance, but I gave you the chance, and you didn't cherish it!"
Qin Yun was instantly amused, and then his face turned cold: "Okay, you said it very well!"
"Today, if you don't hand over Emperor Qin, you won't be able to leave!"
"Try it?" Wang Min raised her eyebrows frivolously, with a look of contempt between her eyebrows, as if provoking her.
"Asshole!" Qin Yun cursed: "Catch her!"
bass!
A black shadow that was ready to strike out rushed out with a sound of breaking through the air. It was Old Feng, and he was extremely fast.
There were also many Jinyiwei accompanying him.
"drive!"
Wang Min squeezed the horse's belly and rushed off into the distance with a bang.
Throwing it backwards, small black dots exploded.
bang bang bang...
Suddenly, the sky was filled with white haze mixed with particles, covering the small bridge like a wall.
This seems to be some kind of magic in the martial arts world, filled with some kind of white mist, specifically used for escape.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Violent coughing sounds were heard everywhere, and Old Feng and a large number of Jinyiwei retreated in embarrassment.
"not good!"
"Going to escape!"
"Your Majesty, I will lead the army to pursue them!" Mu Le clasped his fists and mounted his horse instantly.
Qin Yun's face looked grim: "No need to chase after him."
"But, if we let her run away, it will be difficult to catch her, and the little prince has not shown up yet." Mu Le and others spoke with anxious looks.
Qin Yun stared straight ahead: "The small bridge has probably been tampered with. If the army goes up, it will collapse."
"And it's hard to catch up, but she can't run away!"
He clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.
The confidants around were all startled, and then looked towards the other side unwillingly.
The white mist quickly dissipated, and vaguely, you could still see the red-dressed woman disappearing at a rapid speed in the dusk. She had reached the end of the horizon, moving forward courageously and refusing to look back.
Qin Yun's expectations of her were completely dead.
I will no longer give her any chances in the future. I will only think about how to bring Emperor Qin back and stop him from wandering outside.
After a long time, night gradually enveloped the earth.
"Someone come!" he shouted.
"We obey your orders!" The crowd of people around all knelt on the ground and clasped their fists. Old Feng also showed a look of guilt. He did not do the job well and let Wang Min leave.
"All Daxia scouts in the Jurchen territory should be dispersed. I want to know where Yeluyan's army has gone!"
"There is no place for them in this vast world!"
"Finding them is equivalent to finding Wang Min's lair!"
"If you dare to lie to me, you will pay the price!" Qin Yun gritted his teeth, and his eyes shot out a terrifying light that seemed to be able to swallow mountains and rivers.
"Yes!" There were shouts all around, and people were infected and full of energy.
There are at least several thousand scouts in the entire Jurchen territory. Without special circumstances, Yelu Yan's army of more than one hundred thousand would be like a woman taking off her clothes, with nowhere to hide.
After giving the instructions, Qin Yun rode back to Jincheng.
He was obviously in a bad mood. He said nothing and his face was as gloomy as water.
Along the way, he listened to the reports from the generals of various departments, including the letter from Dugu Jin, which was also read by others, and he just hummed.
……
at night.
He moved into Jincheng and arrived here for the first time as a victor, with a huge army guarding him. He was truly a man of heaven!
Inside the city, countless Jurchen people were trembling and keeping their doors and windows closed.
But what they worried about did not happen. For example, the common burning, killing and looting did not happen at all. The military discipline of the Daxia army was extremely strict.
Instead, he was cleaning up the mess in Jincheng.
Da da da……
The sound of footsteps rang out deep in the Jurchen Imperial Palace.
Torches were raised, lighting up like day.
"Your Majesty, this should be the treasure house of the Jurchen royal family, similar to the national treasury of our Great Xia." Xuan Yunzi looked at the endless huge palaces in front of him and was a little dazed.
It was so rich that even the eaves were made of gold and agate.
Moreover, it has very Jurchen characteristics, very beautiful, very luxurious, and very gorgeous, and many Jinyiwei gasped when they saw it.
Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the countless wealth, and couldn't help but sigh: "The peak of Jurchen power in the past was only this high."
"Hundreds of years of glory, burned to ashes."
"Sometimes, fate is really unpredictable!"
His words, which were slightly meaningful, made the surroundings quiet, even dull.
Xuan Yunzi's clear eyes flickered, and he said softly, "Your Majesty, are you worried about the Great Xia following in Nuzhen's footsteps?"
Qin Yun did not deny it and admitted generously: "That's right."
"From ancient times to the present, there are very few dynasties whose national fortunes have exceeded three hundred years, and even fewer that have lasted five hundred years. As the saying goes, prosperity must always decline. I cannot help but worry about future generations."
Xuan Yunzi cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is profound and profound. I admire you."
"However, I think Your Majesty is overthinking it. The destiny of Daxia will definitely last more than 500 years!" he said in a sonorous and powerful voice.
Swish swish!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over there, some with excitement and joy.
After all, the words that came out of Xuan Yunzi's mouth were extremely convincing. Could it be that he had deduced something again?
"Your Majesty, please don't ask me. You know, there are many things I cannot say and cannot explain clearly." Xuan Yunzi smiled bitterly and quickly took the initiative to speak.
"Everything is a sign from heaven. The Great Xia Dynasty has surpassed my understanding."
"From the Turks in the south to the Jurchens in the north, this is the best proof. The luck is terrible."
Qin Yun said unhappily: "You have already said it, what else do I have to say?"
Xuan Yunzi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "In short, your majesty does not need to worry about anything. This great victory has basically pacified the Jurchen situation."
"Your Majesty is the victor. Your achievements far exceed those of previous emperors. You are the glory of the Han people. All we need to do now is celebrate."
celebrate?
To be honest, Qin Yun was in no mood. Jing Yi left, and Wang Min insisted on her own way and also left. Emperor Qin was not found.
It's never perfect.
There were so many beauties in the Jurchen royal harem, but he was not interested in them at all.
"Open it."
"Let me see how rich the Jurchen Palace is. Seeing the spoils of war will be a good omen for me!"
"Yes!"
Several soldiers clasped their fists, quickly stepped forward with torches in hand, and opened the palace gate with the key they had found.
Crack, crack, crack!
More than twenty soldiers worked together to slowly push open the heavy door.
Suddenly, shining golden lights were reflected, almost blinding people's eyes and making it impossible to look directly at them!
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