The First Tyrant of Daxia

Hear sounds.

On the shore, the little prince, Qin Rui, who was wearing a four-clawed golden dragon costume, suddenly focused his bright eyes.

"Father!"

Although he was only five years old, he was already sensible and taller than other children of the same age. He stood at the front, followed by a group of officials and guards.

He seems to be born to be a leader!

"Your Majesty is here!"

"His Majesty has arrived!" the crowd exclaimed.

Now, the people of Daxia have already known that all the lands thousands of miles away have surrendered to Your Majesty.

How can I not be excited and happy!

When the Poseidon docked, Qin Yun jumped off and directly onto the shore.

"We pay our respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed, and the scene was unprecedentedly grand.

Led by Qin Rui, almost everyone came except for the confidential ministers who were unable to leave the imperial capital.

"Hahaha!"

"Let your father see how you have grown so tall. Do you miss me?"

Qin Yun picked up Qin Rui.

Qin Rui showed a childish smile and nodded fiercely: "Father, of course I did!"

"Not only do I miss you, but also my mother, my aunts, my brothers and sisters. We miss you every day!"

Qin Yun couldn't help but rub his head. Seeing his eldest son already grown up, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

Especially seeing such an extraordinary child, as a father, my heart is even more excited!

"Okay, okay!" Unconsciously, his eyes turned red.

The love of a child for his child made everyone around him calm down quickly and unwilling to disturb him.

Qin Rui stretched out his little hand, wiped Qin Yun's eyes, and said, "Father, I'm glad you're back!"

He comforted Qin Yun like a little adult.

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun suddenly laughed out loud.

All the people gathered around also laughed happily.

"Come here, father will introduce you to someone. Grandpa Feng, have you called him?" Qin Yun said, holding Qin Rui's hand like an ordinary father.

"Grandpa Feng!" Qin Rui immediately bowed obediently, his eyes full of affection.

Old Feng burst into tears and immediately bowed: "Your Highness, I am honored to be here."

Then, Qin Yun brought Qin Rui to Du Juan and the other two.

"This is your younger brother, Qin Xi."

Qin Rui nodded vigorously, with some curiosity and concern in his big eyes.

Du Juan, Qianye and the other two were shocked when they saw Qin Rui, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Is this a five-year-old child?

He is simply gifted with heroic spirit!

Your Majesty's eldest son has such bright eyes!

It is said that a good father makes a good son, but this does not apply to Qin Yun.

As long as he grows up, the world will definitely belong to the prince. Who can seize the throne from him? I'm afraid your majesty won't agree.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The three of them bowed immediately, as this was the etiquette.

Qin Rui is small, but extremely smart, and his identity was guessed without any introduction.

He immediately bowed and saluted: "Three aunts, it is your son who should pay respect."

The three of them were flattered. This was the crown prince, so he didn't need to perform any formalities. He only needed to pay his respects to Qin Yun and the Queen of Daxia.

This is too polite, and he doesn't take advantage of his favor at all!

This immediately put Linglong, who was a little worried at the beginning, at ease, thinking that the baby in her belly would not be excluded.

At this moment.

Suddenly, the subject changed.

Qin Rui tilted his head, looking well behaved with a hint of natural childishness.

"Oh, by the way, Father, Aunt Murong seems to be a little unhappy recently. Mother asked me to tell you this when she left the palace."

Suddenly, the scene froze.

Many officials lowered their heads, not daring to look or listen any more.

This is your Majesty's family affair.

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "I know, it's okay, your Aunt Murong just misses me."

Qin Rui nodded, not quite understanding.

At this time, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked out of the crowd. He was Zhao Heng, one of the six ministers of Daxia.

"Your Majesty, I greet you."

Qin Yun turned and looked at him, keenly aware that he seemed to have something to say.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Zhao Heng stepped forward, got close to him, and whispered, "Your Majesty, I just received news that the Beiyang, which has been in a cold war for two years, has officially gone to war!"

"The Xiongnu used the excuse that their merchant ships had been hijacked as an excuse to split their forces into five groups. At least 300,000 troops launched an attack to the west. The troops marched straight in and have already landed."

Hearing this, Qin Yun was shocked!

Eyes widened.

I heard this big news as soon as I got ashore.

"Who are the Huns fighting against?"

Zhao Heng said cryptically, "Your Majesty, it is the coalition forces of the western countries, but currently it is mainly Persia."

Hearing this, Qin Yun narrowed his eyes.

Persia?

He was very familiar with Persia. A few years ago, before he went north to attack the Jurchens, Persian envoys came to the imperial capital together with Jurchen envoys.

They also had a grudge against each other.

"So how's the battle going?" Qin Yun asked. After all, the Huns were too involved, so he had to ask more questions.

Zhao Heng, a middle-aged man, had a serious face and was extremely shocked.

"The Huns are unstoppable and almost invincible!"

"They kept a low profile for two years under Western targeting, but once they took action, they were ruthless, with subversion, conspiracy, alienation, etc."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's face was shocked again!

My goodness, the West is not like the East. As far as he knows, Persia and other countries are all powerful countries, but the Huns are unstoppable.

It sounds like the work of one person.

"Any other news?"

Zhao Heng shook his head and said, "The cabinet specifically asked me to tell Your Majesty first because they felt that this matter was too important. With the North conquering the West, the mainland is empty, so this is an opportunity."

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned.

He didn't express his opinion.

He still had too many questions to answer, and he hadn't even returned to the imperial capital yet.

"Put it aside for now and talk about it when we get back."

"Yes!" Zhao Heng bowed and then stepped back.

At this moment, everyone around was still waiting, watching the conversation between Qin Yun and the other two. It was obvious that something was going on, but no one dared to make a sound.

Qin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

"We will set off today and return to the imperial capital."

"I miss home!"

Hearing this, everyone bowed in unison: "Yes!"

"Your Majesty, please come this way. I have prepared the carriage and horses."

Qin Yun glanced at the Poseidon behind him and told Deng Gu: "I will go ahead, you stay behind to settle the army and transport the supplies back to the imperial capital."

"Then remember to visit your sister first."

Hearing this, Deng Gu was deeply moved.

His Majesty still remembers me at this time.

He clasped his fists repeatedly: "Yes, Your Majesty, I obey your command!"

Qin Yun nodded, looked at the mountains and rivers of Daxia in the distance, and smiled: "Let's go!"

He held Qin Rui's hand and walked away step by step amidst the crowd.

Just like that, because the Huns had declared war in the west, Qin Yun did not stay for too long and immediately took his men to the imperial capital.

Of course the most important thing is that he wants to return to the palace.

It takes at least seven or eight days to get from the seaport to the imperial capital, which is another long wait. If the new official road had not been built, it would have taken even longer.