The First Tyrant of Daxia

Hearing Wang Min's extremely confident tone, the generals in the hall all relaxed their brows a little.

They knew that this woman was extremely resourceful and had many means at her disposal. She could be called the "Female Zhuge Liang"!

"Master, what do you mean?" Sima Zong asked humbly with a smile on his face. He didn't mind at all that Wang Min was "ruling from behind the curtain".

In fact, he arranged this matter himself!

Wang Min chuckled, like a foxy woman, touching people's hearts.

"Grand Commander, what I mean is that during this peace talk, the Emperor will definitely give us Xiliang food, and he must give us enough!"

Many ministers opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Military Advisor, now that Xiliang and the imperial court are falling apart, how could the emperor send us food and give us time to breathe? Isn't this just nurturing our own enemies?"

"Yes, military advisor, the court's peace talks are probably fake. They are just trying to trick the Grand Commander into going to the imperial capital."

Wang Min interrupted everyone's discussion.

He laughed and said, “No!”

"The imperial edict has come down, and it does not require the Grand Commander to go in person. The emperor also knows that it is impossible for the Grand Commander to go."

"What the emperor wants is a gesture, to show the world that we in Xiliang dare not rebel, so as to shut up the mouths of those who are talking about it."

"And Xiliang has a special terrain. It borders the Turks and can also contact the Xiongnu."

"We just need to play both sides between the imperial court and the foreign races to buy time. The emperor will not push us to the Turkic countries and will definitely try to win us over and appease them."

"Even, give us enough food so that we don't go to extremes!"

Upon hearing this, all the generals felt a chill down their spines and their faces changed suddenly!

Colluding with the Turks and having secret dealings with the Huns is treason. How could the imperial court tolerate such behavior?

Sima Zong frowned, looking worried, "Master, is this too much?"

Behind the pearl curtain and red gauze, Wang Min's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of contempt and coldness.

He said calmly: "Grand Commander, do you think the emperor will let you go, and will he let Xiliang go?"

"Everyone here, are you still holding on to the hope that the imperial court will calmly accept your surrender?"

Everyone was silent.

There was a brief struggle in Sima Zong's eyes, but his heart hardened again.

Asked: "Then Master, what do you think should be done specifically?"

"It's very simple!" Wang Min said confidently, "Send envoys to negotiate and ask the court for food to survive the winter. If they don't give us food, we can cooperate with the Turks. At worst, we can cede land."

"In this case, the imperial court will certainly be cautious!"

Sima Zong's eyes lit up: "Good idea, the court is not rich now. If we want to cooperate with the Turks, the emperor will probably not be able to sleep at night."

Wang Min smiled brightly and said calmly: "But Grand Commander, you have to be prepared. Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back!"

Sima Zong's hands were shaking with nervousness.

He said excitedly: "With my mentor here, this governor is full of confidence!"

Behind the beaded curtain, Wang Min had a scornful smile on her red lips, which was meaningful and as sinister and unfathomable as she was.

……

three days later.

When the envoys from the Sima family of Xiliang entered the palace, the frost and snow were as sharp as knives and piercingly cold.

The long dragon ladder had at least one or two hundred steps. There was no one to greet him or accompany him. As an envoy, Gao Junyi felt extremely depressed, and every step he took was heavy.

He is a direct descendant of Xiliang, with the official title of prefect, and is considered the head of the civil servants under the Sima family.

"Humph, the court doesn't take us seriously at all. When we go in, all of you remember this: don't kneel or kowtow to the emperor and show him how to show your power!"

"Otherwise, they will really treat Xiliang as a soft persimmon to be squeezed!"

"Today we are here to negotiate, and it is a negotiation between countries!"

Gao Junyi's face was gloomy and he spoke with gritted teeth, with extreme arrogance in the depths of his eyes!

"Governor of Xiliang, Gao Junyi requests an audience."

The eunuch's shrill voice sounded.

For a long time, no sound was heard from the Tai Chi Hall.

According to the rules, Eunuch Xi should ask for instructions before calling Gao Junyi in.

Frost and snow were blowing in my face, and for a full half incense stick of time, Eunuch Xi's voice was not heard.

In other words, Qin Yun did not allow it.

Gao Junyi and the two officials accompanying him were frozen like dogs in the snow and ice. They were shivering and ice crystals formed on their beards.

"Father-in-law, what does this mean?!"

"There are obviously people in Taiji Hall, why don't you announce it? Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Gao Junyi growled gloomily, his five fingers clenching and stretching continuously, he was very cold.

The father-in-law guarding the door seemed to have been ordered.

Glancing at Gao Junyi, her feminine face was full of disdain: "If His Majesty doesn't summon you, you'll just wait here. There's so much nonsense there."

"You bastard, are you looking for death?"

Gao Junyi's deputy roared, with a bit of military temperament and was rather barbaric.

"A few little thieves, you have come to the Taiji Hall with such force, believe it or not, I will kick you out!" The eunuch on guard was fearless and didn't care if you were a provincial governor or not.

Because, behind him is the current emperor!

Early this morning, Qin Yun personally ordered to make things difficult for them!

"Ah, you eunuch, you make me so angry!" Gao Junyi and others cursed repeatedly.

"Who is acting so arrogantly here?"

A thunder-like voice sounded, and Chang Hong, wearing a sword and armor, walked over with great oppression.

"I'm Xiliang, Gao Junyi!"

"Come and negotiate with the Emperor!"

Gao Junyi raised his voice, looked at the approaching Chang Hong, puffed out his chest, and tried to look at him in a superior manner.

Unexpectedly, Chang Hong didn't buy it at all.

He sneered, "Fuck it, if you are a bird, don't put on chicken feathers, pretending to be a phoenix! Your entire Xiliang belongs to His Majesty, and you are still negotiating!"

"you!"

"You bastard, is this your attitude? You are fully responsible for the breakdown of the negotiations!" Gao Junyi was furious and choked on the snow while roaring, looking extremely embarrassed.

Chang Hong said with disdain, "The snow outside is dirty. His Majesty has ordered that you take off your shoes before entering. There must be no dog shit on the floor of the Taiji Hall!"

"you!"

Gao Junyi's face flushed and his eyes widened. If the negotiations were to take place in Xiliang, he would have drawn his sword and killed someone.

Chang Hong left carelessly, which made the people from Xiliang so angry that they were furious.

But in order to complete the task, they took off their shoes and entered the Tai Chi Hall.

But when they arrived at the center of Taiji Hall, Gao Junyi and others were dumbfounded!

At first glance, Qin Yun's figure was not seen above the dragon that one had to look up to see.

At a second glance, all the civil and military officials in the court were wearing thick cotton robes, some even wearing two. They were fully armed and not a trace of cold wind could get in.

It looks a little strange!

Whoosh whoosh!

A gust of cold wind blew in from the majestic gate that was never closed.

Gao Junyi and others couldn't help but shiver, and the soles of their bare feet were even more freezing cold!

At a speed visible to the naked eye, their liver-colored faces had turned blue from the cold and were shivering!

And the real boss, Qin Yun, is still in the Yangxin Palace, sweating profusely!