The First Tyrant of Daxia

One of the nine gates of the imperial palace, Dafeng Gate.

There is a long passage with towering palaces on both sides.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Shunhua, holding a bag in one hand and a sword in the other, looked coldly at the person who was blocking his way.

Mr. Feng stood not far away, smiling bitterly.

He bowed and said respectfully, "Miss Murong, please calm down. What you did in the palace just now was indeed inappropriate. You made the servants laugh at you."

"As a concubine, harmony is best."

Murong Shunhua couldn't listen and smiled coldly: "What's wrong? Concubine Xiao Shu came to trouble me first, are you all blind?"

"I have given so much to Qin Yun, should I be bullied?"

Old Feng frowned and said softly, "Miss Murong, you really shouldn't have hit His Majesty last night. After all, His Majesty is the Son of Heaven. I even saw bruises on his wrists."

"This is inappropriate!"

Murong Shunhua bit her red lips tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She felt bad for beating Qin Yun, and she thought back to the past when no matter how hateful Qin Yun was, she had never done anything to him.

But this time she was really angry. He slept with her, kissed her, but called other women's names. She, Murong Shunhua, was just angry!

"Get out of the way!" she said again coldly, her voice as cold as the winter, her eyes showing no sign of concealing her hostility.

Elder Feng frowned slightly and tried to persuade her: "Miss Murong, is there any misunderstanding here? Did His Majesty do this voluntarily?"

Murong Shunhua bit her lip and said nothing.

What could she say? Could she say that Qin Yun kissed her and called Concubine Xiao Shufei's name? That was too shameful.

Seeing that she was on the verge of going berserk, a chill filled her body.

Old Feng was somewhat frightened. He knew that Murong Shunhua would be given a title sooner or later, and would most likely become the imperial concubine that His Majesty relied on the most.

If she forced her way through the palace gate, I would not be able to stop her without hurting anyone.

If he used all his strength and Murong Shunhua got injured, he couldn't afford the responsibility.

His cloudy eyes flashed, and he immediately said, "Madam Murong, I have watched Your Majesty grow up, and I know Your Majesty's temper best."

"You are the only one among all the concubines in the harem who dares to scold His Majesty and hit His Majesty without His Majesty getting angry."

"Your Majesty is extremely special to you."

"I know that Your Majesty is just unhappy, but think about it, doesn't Your Majesty always send you all kinds of beautiful silks and jewelry during festivals?"

"This time, Concubine Shu was so angry because of His Majesty, not against you."

"Do you think this matter can be resolved from a big matter to a small matter?"

Murong Shunhua was dressed in snow-white clothes, standing there, with no expression on his fox face, but his eyes were hesitant, obviously he had heard it.

Elder Feng continued, "His Majesty has been extremely anxious recently because of the 300,000 troops from Xiliang knocking on the gate. In addition, Wang Min is causing trouble outside, and he is already very annoyed."

"The harem is not harmonious. Do you think he can not be angry?"

"Madam Murong, please bear with me. I would like to thank you."

Old Feng was hunched over and was about to kneel down.

Murong Shunhua frowned and said, "Don't kneel. You are one of the few people in the palace that I respect. If you kneel down, won't I be unforgivable and unreasonable?"

Old Feng grinned with many wrinkles on his face and did not kneel again.

He smiled and said, "So, Madam Murong is willing to go back?"

Murong Shunhua's face was frozen, her long black hair dancing in the snowy wind, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

She turned her head away in anger, and said a little aggrievedly: "He told me to leave, so I will leave in front of him. If I go back like this, won't I lose face? Unless he comes to invite me back in person!"

Mr. Feng smiled bitterly again.

He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please go back first and don't leave the palace again. This is against the rules."

"I promise that His Majesty will come to see you later. How about that?"

Murong Shunhua clenched her jade hands and asked unwillingly, "Is he accompanying that crying woman now?"

Old man Feng, how can you persuade me like this?

He thought about it again and again, and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know that the Concubine Shu almost lost her life for Your Majesty. She still has a long scar on her back, which is equivalent to disfigurement."

Hearing this, Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes flickered and a ripple appeared.

In the wind and snow, the two men remained in a stalemate for a long time.

In the end, Murong Shunhua went back. No matter how angry she was, she felt that she was Qin Yun's woman, and it was indeed inappropriate for her to run away from the palace.

As for Qianhua Palace, Concubine Xiao Shufei did not get entangled either.

Qin Yun accompanied her back to the Yangxin Palace.

She felt ashamed and took the responsibility on herself, repeatedly promising that such a thing would never happen again in the harem, but the prerequisite was that Murong Shunhua would never "bully her husband with force" again!

In the imperial study room.

Qin Yun rubbed his temple and glanced at Elder Feng who had just arrived: "Where is she?"

Old Feng said, "When Madam Murong calmed down, she returned to the palace. This old servant took the initiative and said that Your Majesty would go to see her."

Qin Yun nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Feng."

"I dare not." Old Feng bowed.

Qin Yun changed the subject and said, "After using the Yuyang Zhengqi and Longyang Pill you gave me last time, my sexual ability has become very strong."

"But why is there still no dragon child?"

"The ministers in the court are urging her to do so. Concubine Shu is almost on the verge of collapse over this matter and has endured all kinds of rumors."

Elder Feng frowned and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, it was the side effect of the datura flower poison."

"Dr. Sun said that it will have some impact on reproduction, but once the toxin is eliminated, the side effects will slowly dissipate. We just need to wait."

boom!

Qin Yun slammed his fist on the table, extremely angry: "This Wang Min, this Lao Jiu, is so hateful!"

"Such a vicious poison was given to me in the first place!"

"Wang Min has been arrested. I will make sure she dies without a burial place!"

"No, I can't wait that long, and neither can Concubine Shu!" Qin Yun's face was serious. Concubine Shu's sadness was probably because she didn't have a dragon son.

He felt very guilty, as it was because of him that Xiang'er was unable to give birth to a child.

In ancient times, a woman was considered guilty of not having children soon.

Mr. Feng was in a dilemma. After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go ask the evil monk Canghua in the Heavenly Prison? Since he is the one who cultivated the Mantuo flower poison, he should be able to end this side effect in advance."

Qin Yun stood up suddenly.

"Let's go, prepare the prison!"

"The incident in Xiliang happened suddenly, and I forgot to deal with this evil monk. I didn't expect that he still has some residual heat!"

After a while, they arrived at the Heavenly Prison.

The dark prison and the humid air make people frown.

The moment the iron chain was opened, the evil monk Zanghua's heart collapsed.

He has never been killed, but he understands the principle of "when the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden". Now that the Ninth Prince and other masterminds are dead, how could he be far behind?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Don't kill me, I really know I was wrong!"

"If you spare my life, I will regret it and serve the court!"

He begged for mercy like a frightened bird, kneeling down and hugging Qin Yun's legs.