The First Tyrant of Daxia

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire imperial study fell silent.

Yes, Sima Tu’s army is too powerful. If something happens in the future, who can take the responsibility?

Qin Yun pinched his brows, not because he felt it was difficult, but because he began to suspect Sima Tu as well.

Sima Tu, this bastard, wants to marry his daughter to the Ninth Prince at this time. How arrogant and domineering!

At this moment.

Tang Ling, the Minister of Zongzheng Temple, stood up.

"Your Majesty, why don't you send someone from the Zongzheng Temple to pass on the decree to allow Sima Tu's eldest daughter to enter the palace and be made a noble concubine?"

Hearing this, all the loyal ministers in the imperial study looked at him speechlessly.

"Sir Tang, aren't you making trouble? The late emperor made the engagement, but Your Majesty interfered. How do you want the world to see Your Majesty?"

"How do you want history books to write about your majesty?"

"You will probably get a bad reputation for stealing your brother's wife and daughter."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ling looked embarrassed and shrank back into the crowd.

Gu Chuntang's eyes were clear, and he suddenly said, "Your Majesty, why don't you summon the Ninth Prince?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Gu Aiqing, what do you mean?"

"If the Ninth Prince is sensible, he should politely decline this marriage proposal and avoid suspicion. If he is interested in an arranged marriage, then it is very simple. He will not let the Ninth Prince go!"

"Let Sima Tu send her daughter to the imperial capital!" Gu Chuntang said seriously.

Qin Yun frowned: "But if I touch the Ninth Prince, won't Sima Tu be angry?"

Everyone's face turned stern upon hearing this!

It seems that the rumors are true!

The surveillance by the Zongzheng Temple is unusual. The Ninth Prince has most likely angered His Majesty and will be eliminated sooner or later!

Gu Chuntang said again: "Your Majesty can summon him first. The Ninth Prince might decline this marriage. Now that he is under the surveillance of the Zongzheng Temple, he must be aware of the interests involved."

Qin Yun nodded: "Okay then."

"Tang Ling, go ahead and bring the Ninth Prince into the palace today."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

at that time.

Thousands of mountains and thousands of kilometers away.

The Grand Marshal's Mansion was a place of great architectural construction, with a strong military presence and a splendid appearance.

In the bright hall.

A middle-aged man wearing a tiger-head armor, with a terrifying majesty and the oppressive power of a superior, was holding a cup of tea and sipping it carefully.

When his eyes swept to a woman in red gauze on the left, a strong greed unconsciously appeared in his eyes!

Beauty is a disaster, and no matter how strong a man is, he cannot escape lust.

What’s more, she is a beauty like Wang Min.

She was wearing a veil, and the red veil beautifully outlined her perfect figure.

When she felt Sima Tu's gaze, a hint of disdain unconsciously appeared in the corner of her eyes. She reached out to take off her veil, revealing a charming look that could captivate everyone.

Suddenly, there was a suffocating feeling in the hall!

Even a local tyrant like Sima Tu, who possessed tremendous power, couldn't help but have his eyes sparkling!

"Grand Commander, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble by looking at me like this?" Wang Min suddenly smiled at her, seductively and extremely alluring.

Sima Tu laughed loudly: "Getting into trouble? What a joke! How can a fire burn me?"

Wang Min smiled sweetly: "Grand Commander, you may not know that my name is Wang Min, but I am a married woman."

"A married woman?"

"So what, this governor...!"

Sima Tu's voice suddenly stopped, and then his face froze.

"Wang, Wang Min?" His face gradually turned horrified. "Are you Wang Wei's daughter? The concubine that escaped from the palace?"

Wang Min smiled lightly and said obediently, "That's right, Grand Commander, just look at me."

Sima Tu felt a chill on his back and his face turned ugly!

Who would dare to touch the emperor's woman, even if she was a fugitive now? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for the emperor? Although Sima Tu was a local emperor, he was far inferior to the one in the imperial capital.

Furthermore, implicating Wang Min is tantamount to implicating him in treason!

When he saw Wang Min's charming smile, he suddenly felt suffocated. This woman is so scheming, so scary!

He stopped looking at Wang Min, slowly put away his shocked expression, and cleared his throat: "Mr. Wang, it's inappropriate for you to come here with your status, right?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will capture you and bring you to the imperial capital to seek credit for you?"

Wang Min still had a faint smile on her red lips, and jokingly said, "Grand Commander, didn't you just say that no fire can burn you?"

"Why, do I have thorns? Why is the Grand Commander keeping such a distance from me?"

"Humph!"

Sima Tu snorted in dissatisfaction, and his tiger-wolf eyes burst into sharp light: "Wang Min, do you think this governor is funny?"

"Somebody come!"

He shouted, and the two groups of guards rushed in in their armored uniforms.

"Capture this girl and send her to the imperial capital!"

Miso miso miso!

More than a dozen shining swords were pulled out, which was extremely terrifying.

But Wang Min was not afraid at all. She still had a sweet smile and a lazy demeanor.

"Grand Commander, I forgot to tell you when I came here just now that I am on the same side as the Ninth Prince. It was his idea that I came here this time."

Upon hearing this, Sima Tu's face suddenly changed!

"What did you say?!" He roared and stood up suddenly.

Wang Min smiled without saying anything, fiddling with her fingers, looking calm and relaxed.

Sima Tu's face turned black and white, his teeth were chattering with anger, and his fists were banging.

"You son of a bitch, Qin Yuan, that bastard, actually dared to join forces with your Wang family to rebel!"

"You still want to form an alliance with this governor!"

"Bastard!"

"what!"

"I'm so angry!" He roared, looking extremely ferocious. Then, with a bang, he smashed the chopping board, scaring the soldiers around him so much that their scalps went numb.

"Someone, come here! Capture this vicious woman. I will personally escort her to the imperial capital and apologize to His Majesty!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers rushed towards Wang Min with their backs strong and muscular.

But Wang Min, who was alone here, had an extraordinary demeanor. He gently drew the sword with his slender wrist and quickly sheathed it.

Clang!

Many sparks flew, and more than a dozen sabers were cut into two halves and fell to the ground with a clatter.

This terrifying sword frightened everyone on the spot.

But Sima Tu had fought in many battles throughout his life, so how could he be an ordinary person? A murderous look appeared in his eyes, and he drew out his sword with one hand.

His face was gloomy as he said, "Humph, I didn't expect you to be such a master! But you came to the wrong place and threatened the wrong person. You and the Ninth Prince must give an explanation to this Governor and to His Majesty!"

The sound is dull and can kill people's minds.

Wang Min seemed like a delicate and fragile woman, but she was able to stand still like a mountain in front of Sima Tu's murderous intent.

She stood up and stretched lazily, the lines of her delicate body were exquisite.

She moved her lotus steps slightly and said with a smile: "Grand Commander, do you want to arrest me and bring me to see His Majesty?"

She chuckled: "It's not impossible. You can even report the Ninth Prince Qin Yuan, but there is one thing I must remind the Grand Commander."

"The letter you sent to the imperial capital has now been seen by His Majesty."

"You think that if the Ninth Prince capsizes, how can you stay out of it?"

Geek!

Sima Tu, who had fought on the battlefield and crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, was now a little wary and gnashed his teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wang Min walked openly in the hall full of murderous intentions, with his hands behind his back.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Grand Commander, isn't that what it means literally?"

"The Ninth Prince was under surveillance by the Zongzheng Temple, and you went against the wind and sent a letter requesting a marriage, intending to marry your daughter to the Prince's mansion."

"Hehe." She laughed softly, "Grand Commander, what do you think His Majesty will think of you?"

"Especially, isn't it the same as committing suicide if you expose me and the Ninth Prince now?"

What? The Ninth Prince is under surveillance by the Zongzheng Temple?!

Sima Tu's face suddenly changed, and then he became angry.

Bang bang bang!

The sound came from between Sima Tu's teeth!

He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

After half a lifetime of military service, he never expected that he would be severely cheated by Qin Yuan!

He only knew that Qin Yuan was very powerful behind the scenes, and that marrying him would help consolidate his position in Xiliang. But his mother had never expected that Qin Yuan would be so bold as to join forces with the traitors who had started a rebellion.

This is a capital crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of the clan!

When he fell into the water, he actually pulled himself into the water. How shameful!

The letter I sent was undoubtedly a provocation to the emperor, telling the world that I, Sima Tu, and the Ninth Prince are in cahoots!

When Sima Tu thought of this, he felt like vomiting blood. Isn't this asking for a guillotine to chop off his head?

His expression changed constantly, and it was extremely ugly.

Seeing his expression, Wang Min couldn't help but lift up a smile on her red lips, which was a little sinister and dark, but at the same time breathtakingly beautiful!

This woman is such a demon!

Sima Tu forced himself to remain calm, his eyes as cold as a devil: "So, you and Qin Yuan are determined to defeat me, the governor?"

"No no no."

Wang Min chuckled and said calmly, "The Ninth Prince is the Ninth Prince, and I am me. The two cannot be confused. This time, I came here to show the Grand Commander a clear path."