The First Tyrant of Daxia

The matter-of-fact tone made Xiao Yuxiang laugh and cry.

There is a hint of happiness in the helplessness, a hint of shyness in the happiness, and some expectation in the shyness.

"Your Majesty, how can we make it in time..."

"It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer. Today is an important day, and I don't want to make any mistakes. Do you think late at night will be okay?"

"I promise to leave it to Your Majesty." She frowned slightly, which looked very beautiful, and her tone was so gentle that it was indescribable. She was just trying to coax Qin Yun.

But Qin Yun still disagreed.

As the saying goes, the arrow is on the string and must be shot!

He strode to the bedroom couch with the person in his arms, and with a bang, both of them fell down.

Xiao Yuxiang's delicate body softened, and she was infected by the heat of his body.

"Your Majesty, don't!"

She wanted to stop him immediately, but she knew very well that if she delayed any longer, even if she shouted until her throat was hoarse, she would not be able to make His Majesty change his mind.

Normally at this time, if it was Murong Shunhua, Qin Yun could only use soft tactics and not hard tactics.

But for Xiao Yuxiang, a hard approach seems to be more effective.

He frowned quickly and pretended to be furious.

When Xiao Yuxiang saw this, her pretty face immediately changed.

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty, I won't say anything more."

"As your majesty wishes, as your majesty wishes!"

Her eyebrows and eyes reveal an extreme sense of "doting".

Seeing this, Qin Yun smiled knowingly. Compared to sleeping in the same room, her doting actually made him happier.

Who doesn't want to have a wife who goes against all principles and dotes on him almost madly?

If you don't want to, then there is no hope.

"Well!"

An indistinct sound was heard.

On the soft couch, the curtains slowly fell.

The two figures kept interweaving, becoming more and more intense, as if pouring out the pain of missing each other.

After not seeing each other for two years, there were still some emotions accumulated in each of them's hearts, which now burst out like a flood, uncontrollable.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

The area within a radius of 200 meters was cleared.

The cats kept in the yard were all running away, as if they were embarrassed to stay.

At this moment, the sky was about to darken quietly.

……

After it was completely dark, the palace was illuminated by thousands of lights, creating an extremely dazzling spectacle. An endless stream of courtiers and royal relatives poured into the Weiyang Palace.

The Ministry of Rites even called in all the dancers and musicians.

Even the best wine in the national treasury was brought out.

The people outside the palace were also celebrating.

It was a grand event and the whole country celebrated!

And Qin Yun was late, unsurprisingly.

Some things are just like alcohol, they are addictive. Who wouldn’t drink one cup after another?

On the steps of the Weiyang Palace.

Qin Yun held Xiao Yuxiang's hand and walked very quickly, and the eunuchs and palace maids behind him also walked hurriedly.

"late!"

"I'm late." She seemed a little anxious.

Qin Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xiang'er, you are the mother of a country, and I am the ruler of a country. So what if you are late?"

Xiao Yuxiang's face was exceptionally rosy and had an indescribable luster.

I haven't had such fair and rosy complexion in two years.

She said awkwardly, "Your Majesty, that's what I said, but it's not good for the sisters in the harem to see it. As the queen, I'm taking the lead in delaying your Majesty's business."

Qin Yun laughed out loud.

He whispered, "Isn't it a serious matter to reproduce and expand the royal family?"

"Don't old men like Wei Zheng complain every day about the lack of offspring?"

Xiao Yuxiang blushed and gave him a coquettish look.

As a mother of two children, she actually wants one more.

In Daxia, it was common for one wife to have six or seven children. In the eyes of most people, this was the key to the prosperity of the country!

After all, in ancient times, the number of people represented a lot of things!

"His Majesty is here!"

"The Queen has arrived!"

The old eunuch shouted at the top of his voice, and his voice was heard in every corner of the Weiyang Palace.

The place was decorated with lights and lanterns, and it looked majestic and wealthy. There were many people here, all of them were nobles, and it felt like a "banquet of bliss".

Wow!

All those who were chatting and laughing stood up, knelt on the ground and bowed in a very serious manner.

"We pay our respects to His Majesty. Long live His Majesty!"

"We are here to see the Queen. May the Queen live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years!"

All living beings were crawling on the ground, it was a spectacular sight. Even some princes and princesses were kneeling on the ground in a proper manner.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be prosperous!

Qin Yun took a look and his heart was filled with emotion!

This is the world he conquered in Daxia!

"My dears, please stand up!" he shouted.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone stood up.

Qin Yun took Xiao Yuxiang's hand and sat down. This was her unique honor and no one could replace it.

"Hahaha!"

"I have been in the East China Sea for two years, and I have been thinking about this moment all the time."

"It is a great honor to sit here with all of you, my dear ministers, and my family!" He laughed, showing the happiest smile in the past two years.

Gu Chuntang walked out of the queue, wearing a gorgeous court robe, which made him look more stable.

In the past two years, as the prime minister, he has been leading the cabinet and keeping the rear stable without any trouble.

In fact, Qin Yun used him more than a hundred thousand soldiers!

He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, we are the same, we look forward to your return day and night."

"That's right, cough cough cough..."

An old man a little further back walked out tremblingly, with a head full of white hair, coughing constantly, and needing someone to support him when walking.

"Your Majesty, I almost thought I would never see Your Majesty return in this lifetime."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm back, Your Majesty!" His cloudy eyes were a little red.

After this person appeared, the entire Weiyang Palace became quieter.

He is Wei Zheng, the most stubborn man in the entire Daxia. He has received mixed reviews, but his loyalty is purest.

Even if a knife was placed on his neck and his entire family was killed, he would never be unfaithful. He is a typical stubborn person.

Qin Yun looked at it and felt as if his heart was severely injured.

Wei Zheng is old.

He is completely old, with only a few teeth left, his face is covered with black spots, his hair is sparse, and his skin is wrinkled like dry skin.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wei fell seriously ill last year. Doctor Sun said..."

Xiao Yuxiang frowned, somewhat reluctantly: "Divine Doctor Sun said that his time may be up. Even if he uses the best medicine, it won't be very effective. He is already old."

"But he refused to see His Majesty, saying that he couldn't bear to die, and he has been dragging it on until today."

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned, a feeling of sadness filling his heart.

All the past events flashed through his mind, and he actually felt a little reluctant to leave Wei Zheng!

Times have changed, and the old friends have grown old...

It's an indescribable sourness.

But there is nothing we can do about many things. The coming and going of spring and autumn is the law of nature, and the same goes for humans.

He sighed heavily in his heart, and subconsciously paid more attention to caring about the people around him. These old friends might leave him one day in the future.

He suddenly stood up, walked down the steps, and personally supported Wei Zheng.

"Mr. Wei, I'm back. I kept you waiting for so long."

"Today is a big banquet. Sit next to me and I will talk to you."

His tone was gentle.

The old man Wei Zheng burst into tears instantly, and his white-haired appearance made everyone in the Weiyang Palace feel heavy.

Everyone looked at Qin Yun with great respect.

Wei Zheng was originally a minister of remonstration, and he definitely had some grudges against His Majesty, but Qin Yun did not care about it and treated him with courtesy.

In this way, Qin Yun helped Wei Zheng to his side.

The old man refused to sit down.

The king is the king and the minister is the minister, and this relationship cannot be crossed.

Qin Yun almost laughed out of anger, and only after he issued an imperial decree did he sit down.