The First Tyrant of Daxia

It has to be said that the assassins selected by the six Western countries are all talented.

A Mancina has no sense of belonging to the West and does things based on his mood.

I guess the West persuaded her to come for the assassination, and the reason this woman agreed was probably because there were enough people here for her to experiment on.

As for Agali, there is no need to mention it.

Orphans who grew up in the imperfect social system of the West must have experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature.

His sense of belonging to the country had long been extremely weak, and after being persuaded by Qin Yun, he surrendered without saying a word.

After letting Ajiali go down, Qin Yun sat back on the throne, but his expression was not relaxed. Instead, his brows were furrowed and he was lost in thought.

Seeing this, Elder Feng stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you bothered by the matter of Opatra?"

Qin Yun nodded: "Mr. Feng knows me, this woman is indeed a trouble."

Elder Feng considered his words and whispered, "Your Majesty, I think that if Your Majesty wants to take her into the harem, you only need to persuade Lady Murong. As for the Empress, I think she will not object..."

Hearing this, Qin Yun was stunned: "Mr. Feng, I'm not worried about this, I just think there's something wrong with her identity!"

"Ahem... I was overthinking." Old Master Feng was embarrassed for once. He nodded awkwardly and quickly changed the subject. "Your Majesty, do you also think that this woman's existence is a bit redundant?"

"Yes, their assassination plan sounds perfect. If it can be implemented perfectly, there may be a chance to kill me, but this is just a plan."

No one will act according to the plan completely. The existence of variables makes all seemingly perfect plans just empty talk.

Looking back on the entire operation, Qin Yun discovered that the opponent's assassination plan was actually full of loopholes and did not pose much of a threat to him from beginning to end.

If the six western countries had gone to so much trouble and even sent out Cleopatra to carry out such an assassination plan that started off well but ended badly, then he would have to re-evaluate the IQ of the kings of the six western countries.

But there is a limit to how stupid one can be once he becomes king.

So, there is only one possibility.

"This plan is just a superficial appearance. As for the real plan, either Agali and Mancina are hiding something from me, or even they themselves are not aware of it. The six western countries have another assassination plan hidden from them." Qin Yun murmured.

As for the implementer of this plan, it is most likely Opatra.

The reason why Qin Yun thought so was that everything Oppatra showed in the restaurant at that time seemed very abnormal.

He is clearly just a powerless guy, but the position he stands in is the perfect assassination position.

If this is not a coincidence, it means that she must have received training in this area.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Yun couldn't figure out the crux of the matter and could only treat Opatra as a suspect.

"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now. The most urgent task now is to lead the army and attack Ptolemy immediately."

It was not easy to get Ptolemy under control. While the British Empire's attention was distracted by the city of Donur, he had to hurry and take advantage of them.

That night, there was a cool breeze in the palace.

Qin Yun was bent over his desk, quickly dealing with the recent pile of memorials.

After a long time, he put down the brush, stretched hard, and his bones crackled.

"Huh... It's really not easy to be an emperor. I don't know why those people are so scheming to become emperor."

Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly heard a burst of footsteps at the door.

Qin Yun thought it was Murong Shunhua, and said without even raising his head: "My beloved concubine, please go to sleep first. I may not be able to rest until very late today."

After he finished speaking, he found that there was no movement on the other end. He looked up in confusion and Qin Yun immediately frowned.

"why you?"

I saw Opatra standing at the door, holding a tray in her hands, looking over here timidly.

Seeing that Qin Yun had discovered her, Opatera hesitated for a moment, then walked into the hall slowly with a tray in her hand and stopped not far from the table.

"Your Majesty," she bowed slightly and saluted.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Opatra bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and said softly, "I saw Your Majesty working at his desk until late at night, and thought that Your Majesty might be very tired, so I made this nourishing soup for Your Majesty."

"Tonic soup?" Qin Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this woman came here for this matter.

Then, he frowned again and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Who asked you to enter the kitchen?"

Although this is not Daxia, as a royal palace, it is also strictly managed.

They actually let a woman of unknown origin into the kitchen. Could it be that there are Western spies even in this palace?

Oppatra seemed to be frightened by Qin Yun, and said softly: "I, I just said I wanted to help His Majesty make tonic soup, and they let me go, saying that General Liu had instructed me to do so, and they didn't care about me..."

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, then he slapped his forehead and realized what was going on.

He forgot to explain during the day, and Liu Wanshi misunderstood him, so he probably thought that this woman was someone he would take into his harem.

This guy had probably told others that this woman might become a concubine, so how could others dare to offend her?

"Were you alone when you made this tonic soup?" Qin Yun asked in a deep voice, while his eyes tilted slightly, looking towards the darkness in front of him on the right.

Although he couldn't see anyone, he could feel that Old Feng was hiding in the dark and protecting him.

This has always been Mr. Feng’s habit.

Opatera said timidly, "No... no, General Liu was there at the time. He tasted the tonic soup before it came out of the pot and escorted it all the way here."

Liu Wanshi seemed to have heard what Oppatra said. He stuck his head out of the door and nodded at His Majesty from a distance.

Qin Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why did this guy always think of some weird ways all day long?

Although Liu Wanshi was watching, this woman might not be able to poison him, but just in case, Qin Yun still asked Old Feng to try the tonic soup.

Old Feng is very powerful. There is almost no poison in the world that can hurt him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is immune to all poisons.

Qin Yun once asked curiously, is this true for all powerful people?

At that time, Mr. Feng showed a rare sad expression and told Qin Yun that he had met a woman from Jiangmen when he was young.

This Jiangmen was good at making the most unusual poison in the world. Later, Feng Lao and the woman parted ways unhappily, and he was poisoned almost every day for the next year.

"Your Majesty, if you could survive being poisoned for a whole year, you would be immune to all poisons." This is what Old Feng said at that time.

At Qin Yun's call, Old Feng appeared from the darkness and came to his side.

Opatra seemed a little afraid of Feng Lao. When she saw him appear, she quickly took two steps back.