The First Tyrant of Daxia

Old Feng's cloudy eyes were deep, and he said meaningfully: "Your Majesty, I think that a woman like General Zhu would not ask about things that she doesn't care about unless she is very concerned about it."

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the shadow who was both his teacher and father, and said in astonishment: "Master Feng, why do I feel like you understand women better than I do?"

Mr. Feng smiled reservedly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for making fun of you. This is just based on experience."

Words of experience?

Qin Yun was even more surprised, because he suddenly remembered that when Mr. Feng was young, he was a famous romantic and talented man in Daxia.

But later he became a shadow guard and gradually faded out of the world.

"I didn't expect that! Mr. Feng was also a man of temperament!" Qin Yun said with emotion.

Old Feng smiled faintly and shook his head. He watched Qin Yun grow up and had said everything he needed to say. As for whether to do so or not, it all depended on Qin Yun's choice.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard the sound of fighting from below.

Qin Yun tilted his head and saw that Mu Le and other generals were gathered together, seemingly preparing for a fight. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What are they doing?"

"It seems that the generals are preparing for a duel in order to accompany us," Elder Feng explained.

Qin Yun nodded: "Tell them that there will be at most two more teams."

We need to keep a low profile on this trip. Three people is already the limit. If there are more people, there will be a risk of being exposed.

Moreover, the sudden mobilization of a large number of troops would easily attract the attention of the British Empire.

……

Two days later, Qin Yun, along with Zhu Rong, Liu Wanshi and Mu Le, quietly left the Persian capital and headed for the Karim Basin.

"Your Majesty, you must be careful on this trip." Gongsun Zhongmou bowed and earnestly warned: "The Western countries have planted many spies in recent years. Although we have tried our best to conceal it, there is no guarantee that your Majesty's whereabouts will not be leaked."

"Don't worry, with Mu Le and Elder Feng, I will be fine." Qin Yun said confidently: "What's more, with Shun Hua accompanying me, there is nothing to worry about."

On the side, He Ya stared at Liu Wanshi and Mu Le indignantly, with fire almost spitting out of his eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Yun couldn't help but ask curiously: "What happened to the three of them? Liu Wanshi and Mu Le owed He Ya money?"

Gongsun Zhongmou glanced at the three of them, smiled bitterly and whispered, "Your Majesty, you may not know that three days ago, the generals had a competition to compete for the opportunity to accompany you."

"He Ya actually lost?!" Qin Yun asked in surprise: "Who beat him? Liu Wanshi or Mu Le?"

"Uh... the generals are not fighting one-on-one, but in a melee." Gongsun Zhongmou was even more amused: "Originally, General He, General Mu and General Liu had agreed to join forces."

"What about He Ya?"

"Later, Elder Feng told the generals that there could only be two teams at most, so General Liu and General Mu joined forces to defeat General He."

Qin Yun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that He Ya looked like he wanted to eat them alive.

Facing He Ya's stare, Mu Le looked calm and fearless, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Wanshi was much more thin-skinned. He looked around and avoided He Ya's gaze.

Qin Yun was too lazy to say anything about this. He just waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

The city gates opened, and under the watchful eyes of the generals, the troops slowly left the Persian capital and headed for the Karim Basin.

The Karim Basin is not far from the Persian Empire, and it takes at most half a month's journey.

It is spring now, and the scenery along the way is beautiful, which is quite a sight.

Qin Yun sat in the car, admiring the spring scenery outside the window and marveling at it.

"Yes, although it is not as good as the scenery in China, it looks quite different."

Beside him, Murong Shunhua glanced at him and said softly, "Yes, people always like new and novel things, and your Majesty is no exception."

"What are you saying, my beloved concubine? I have always been nostalgic!" Qin Yun said confidently.

Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows coldly, and instantly became extremely charming: "Yes, so General Zhurong is also an old friend, isn't it just a good opportunity for Your Majesty to reminisce about the past?"

Seeing this, Qin Yun grabbed her wrist, stroked it carefully, and said with a playful smile: "My dear, you seem to be particularly concerned about these things recently. It seems that you get jealous very easily!"

"Hehe, who knows what His Majesty is thinking? A man always eats from his bowl and looks at the pot." Murong Shunhua curled her lips and said, "Who knows, maybe he is still thinking about the twin phoenixes and the dragon in his heart."

Qin Yun wanted to tease her, showing an eager expression, and said with a smile: "If my beloved concubine is willing, I may also give it a try."

As he spoke, he looked around, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My beloved, have you ever heard of a poem?"

"What poem?" Murong Shunhua asked unhappily.

"I stop my car and sit in the maple forest at dusk. The frosted leaves are redder than the flowers in February." Qin Yun stepped forward and hugged Murong Shunhua, smiling and saying, "I would like to try the feeling of stopping my car in the maple forest at dusk."

Although she didn't understand what Qin Yun meant, Murong Shunhua subconsciously felt that it was definitely not a serious idea.

"Your Majesty...there are people outside..." Murong Shunhua's face was red, and her body was curvy and perfect.

"Hey, what does it matter if there are people? Do you think anyone dares to peek at me when I'm here?"

Qin Yun's heart was filled with passion, and he stepped forward to do his good deed, but he saw Murong Shunhua raised her hand to block him and took out a long black silk thread.

Seeing this, Qin Yun suddenly became excited, and even his breathing became heavy: "My beloved, what are you doing..."

"Your Majesty, didn't you like it very much before?" Murong Shunhua put it on slowly, and her natural legs suddenly became more seductive. "Does it look good?"

"looks great……"

Qin Yun looked at the legs wrapped in black silk, which were looming, extremely tempting, and full of mysterious and enchanting feelings, making people eager to come forward and play with them carefully.

Although he didn't know why his headmaster's wife suddenly took the initiative, Qin Yun naturally didn't bother to ask more questions when he saw her beauty in front of him.

"My dear, you are really suitable for this thing."

Qin Yun grabbed one of her ankles and stroked it carefully.

Seeing Qin Yun like this, Murong Shunhua felt shy in her heart, but her eyes were filled with deep love, and she boldly put her legs on Qin Yun's shoulders.

"Your Majesty, if you like it so much, what are you waiting for?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun was struck by lightning, and his blood instantly boiled.

It feels so good to be an emperor!

At this moment, Qin Yun felt unprecedentedly grateful that he had become the emperor.

If it were in my previous life, I would never have had such an opportunity!

"My beloved concubine, I'm here!"

The next moment, low hums were heard in the carriage, accompanied by Murong Shunhua's shy whispers.

"Your Majesty, go slower, there are people outside..."

"Don't be afraid! They will just pretend they don't know!"