The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Then gradually nibble away at it and swallow up the entire West."

Hear the words.

The corner of Sheng Chanyu's mouth twitched and he cursed inwardly, "A crazy woman."

The big guys at the top of the Hun pyramid here were also shocked, thinking they had heard wrongly.

Although they are thousands of miles apart and in different regions of the world, as the top leaders of a country, they still know what is happening outside, and envoys from Western countries occasionally travel back and forth.

Swallowing the entire West is simply a fantasy!

"What, you don't dare?" Wang Min deliberately provoked, and gently tightened the mink hair on his neck with her slender, snow-white hands.

The birth of Emperor Qin was difficult, and she suffered from chronic illness and fear of cold.

"Humph!"

The Holy Chanyu sneered, but he certainly couldn't lose his dignity in front of everyone.

He said with his hands behind his back: "I, the Chanyu, ended the division of the Xiongnu and conquered the land that our ancestors never had. Would I be afraid?"

"I just thought you were joking."

"Aren't your ideas exactly the same as those of Emperor Qin Yun of Daxia?"

"He's fighting in the East, and you're coveting the West. Are you and your spouse competing?"

Hearing this, Zan Gan was unhappy.

This Saint Shan Yu did it on purpose, bringing up things that were not relevant. The name Qin Yun was clearly a thorn in Military Advisor Min's heart!

And it was a thorn that she couldn't swallow, couldn't spit out, couldn't bear to part with, and hated so much!

as predicted.

Wang Minyan's beautiful face was filled with coldness, just like the ice and snow.

The Holy Chanyu didn't care at all. He looked at the icy plains below the city and said with a smile, "I don't want to be someone's sword, nor do I want to end up being someone else's wedding dress!"

His last few words were cold and seemed to have a hint of something.

Wang Min was not at all confused.

Leng Yan smiled and said, "Are you trying to say that the Xiongnu and even the entire Shuoguo will eventually belong to Daxia?"

Sheng Chanyu narrowed his eyes and did not answer. Instead, he looked at her closely and said, "Your biological child has begun to understand things now, right?"

Wang Min said calmly: "Although he has the blood of the royal family of Daxia."

"But now, and in the future, you are only my, Wang Min's, biological son. You don't belong to anyone else."

Sheng Chanyu sneered: "Who knows? This is not the first time that the Emperor of Daxia wants this child."

"They even sent envoys to threaten me not to get involved."

Wang Min said calmly: "Believe it or not."

"But right now, you have no choice. I can always separate the south from the Xiongnu and rule the land separately."

"And the gap between you and Daxia will grow larger and larger."

"When Qin Yun sweeps across the East, how can I let a tiger like you sleep soundly in my bed?"

"Even if you can maintain the present peace, his children and grandchildren will fight. Otherwise, what is the point of building the Great Wall? To put it bluntly, it is just to protect against the Huns."

"Besides, the West is a piece of fat meat. If you don't want it, Qin Yun will eat it sooner or later. The current situation is to compete for time."

"understand?"

She spoke repeatedly, with a strong incitement.

The eyes of the Holy Chanyu kept flickering.

Although he was reluctant to believe Wang Min, he had to admit that this was the current situation.

The peace is only temporary, lasting no more than ten years.

Deep down, he was also very unhappy about Daxia's construction of the Great Wall and occupation of the Jurchens.

At this moment, the wind and snow were getting stronger, drowning out the conversation between the two.

From afar, there were rows of heads on the walls of the Xiongnu capital.

But no one knows what the final outcome of this negotiation will be.

……

Japan, Mount Fuji Port.

Qin Yun had returned to the office late at night.

"call!"

He exhaled a breath and fell on the chair with a thud. His feet were so tired from walking all day that they were covered with blisters.

This kind of situation never happened before in the imperial capital. Xiao Yuxiang and her team sewed the shoes personally inside and out.

Dujuan, along with several maids, hurried forward to take off her shoes and brought hot water.

As soon as your feet enter the water.

"hiss!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath and felt so comfortable that he almost cried out.

"Your Majesty, is it too hot?" Dujuan asked.

"No, it fits!"

"I just like the feeling of constant human body temperature!" Qin Yun lay sideways, half closing his eyes to rest.

Human body temperature?

The maids were stunned.

Only Dujuan understood.

I couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty's description is really... interesting."

Qin Yun raised the corner of his mouth and opened his eyes to look at Du Juan's pair of long legs, which were truly exquisite.

He was distracted for a moment and actually reacted.

Was about to say something.

suddenly.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Feng has returned!"

Qin Yun's eyes lit up: "Where's Qianye?"

"Your Majesty, he came back with Lord Feng!" said the Imperial Guard.

Upon hearing this, Du Juan and the others were startled, their eyes widened, they actually came back obediently.

"Hahaha good!"

"Let them in."

"Yes!"

The Jinyiwei left quickly, and soon, Feng Lao and Qianye came in together. The two seemed to have no communication at all, and Qianye still looked arrogant and cold-blooded.

He doesn't look like a surrendered subject at all.

But Qin Yun didn't mind. Instead, he smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad. If you say you will bring back news tonight, then bring back news tonight."

Qianye looked at him, looking so nonchalant and still soaking his feet, and immediately frowned, feeling unhappy.

"Your Majesty is so confident, why did you send someone to follow me?"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "No, I sent someone to protect you."

"Madam, you are as beautiful as a flower, and your skin is delicate and moist. If you suffer any harm outside, I will be heartbroken."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chiba's charming face instantly fell.

Teasing!

Naked teasing!

She clenched her fists, feeling very unhappy, but she had to hold it in.

"Tell me, have you found out the whereabouts of Yun Zhongjun?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, ignoring her dissatisfaction.

Qianye said calmly: "Found it."

"I have already made an appointment with him. His subordinates told me that we will meet at Osaka Kamiyama at 3:30 pm two days later."

Two days later, 3:15 pm?

On the side, Xuan Yunzi, who came after hearing the news, frowned slightly, as if something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "Is it credible?"

"I haven't been exposed. Although Yun Zhongjun and I are not on good terms, we are able to get along on the surface. He has no reason to lie to me." Qianye said.

Qin Yun looked at Old Feng again. Old Feng nodded, and then he smiled.

"very good."

"You did a great job on this matter. I like it very much. You will follow me in two days."

Mrs. Chiba's beautiful eyes flickered and she nodded, looking very thoughtful.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave."

"Wait!" Qin Yun called out.

She paused, "What else does your Majesty want to say?"

"It's okay, can't we just sit down and talk?"

"You are the deputy owner of Yin Yang Tower. I have many things I want to consult you about." Qin Yun smiled, with a hint of cunning in his friendliness.