The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun glanced at her and snorted, "It depends on the situation. I'm very busy and may not be able to come."

Murong Shunhua's foxy face suddenly fell!

Although she did not sleep with Qin Yun, it did not mean that she could tolerate Qin Yun turning a blind eye.

Including today, she has been alone in the cold Qianhua Palace for a long time.

She walked quickly forward, her face tense and otherworldly, and when she opened her red lips, the words that came out of her mouth were enough to make everyone in the world envious.

"I didn't stay in Qianhua Palace to be a widow!"

"If you dare not sleep with me tonight, you can give it a try, humph!"

The vicious voice was totally inconsistent with the image of a fairy.

Qin Yun grinned with his big white teeth and laughed heartily. He had to use provocation to please the headmaster's wife, otherwise it would be harder than climbing to heaven to sleep with her for a night.

Half an hour later.

Qin Yun, under the protection of the imperial guards, personally visited Guo's residence!

His first step forward was extremely heavy.

The residence of the Minister of Revenue is so poor, with only a front yard, a few simple rooms, and only seven or eight servants!

There was not a single valuable ornament or calligraphy or painting.

Guo Ziyun is an important official who controls the treasury of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Qin Yun walked into a room with a nervous heart.

Guo Ziyun was seen lying on the bed with bandages all over his body, barely breathing.

He is already old, and at this moment he gives people a vision of being in the wind and rain and about to fall.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Sun Changsheng stood up from the medicine furnace, stroked his beard and smiled, giving people a calm and relaxed feeling.

"How is Lord Guo's injury?" Qin Yun asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have tried my best to treat him. Although his injuries are serious, they will not be a problem for me. He should be able to wake up after tonight."

"But Lord Guo is old, and after this serious injury, he will probably need a long period of recuperation." Sun Changsheng said.

Hearing this, Qin Yun was delighted!

"OK!"

"Dr. Sun, you have helped me a lot again this time!"

"You are like a living god. You always show up at the critical moment."

Sun Changsheng laughed and said, "This is what I should do. Lord Guo is a shining star in Daxia. If he dies, it will be a loss for the entire Daxia."

Qin Yun glanced at Guo Ziyun lying on the hospital bed.

He whispered, "Dr. Sun, I will leave the care of Lord Guo's injury to you. I hope you can bear with me."

Sun Changsheng stroked his beard and nodded secretly in his heart.

With such an emperor, how could Daxia not prosper?

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will ensure the safety of Lord Guo. It's just... his severed finger has been broken for too long and cannot be reattached." He showed a worried look.

Qin Yun frowned. Sun Changsheng said he couldn't take the call, so there might really be no other way.

But no matter what, saving one's life is a good thing.

He looked at the unconscious Guo Ziyun with mixed emotions. Even Cao Hui could not bear the pain, but this old minister had endured it.

It is truly the backbone of Daxia!

"Come here, pass on my order!"

"Tell the Imperial Kitchen to deliver all of my precious ingredients and supplements to the Guo Residence."

"Also, have the Ministry of Rites prepare. I want to confer the title of Six-Fingered Iron Marquis on Guo Ziyun!"

He was promoted to the highest official rank and was granted the title of marquis, which was a great favor from heaven.

Everyone in the Guo family quickly fell into ecstasy.

After staying for a while.

Qin Yun was preparing to return to the palace as he still had many government affairs to take care of.

"Dr. Sun, if Lord Guo wakes up, please send someone to inform me immediately!"

"Also, this time, Doctor Sun, you can't just leave without saying goodbye. I must thank you very much!"

With a smile on his face, he looked at Old Man Sun as if he was looking at a naked beauty. How could he miss such a miraculous doctor who could bring the dead back to life?

Staying by your side undoubtedly means you have an extra life!

At worst, I can find him a beautiful wife so that he can focus on his life and stop traveling around.

Sun Changsheng stroked his beard and smiled: "Okay, I will obey your command. Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qin Yun was a little surprised that he agreed so readily this time, but he didn't continue asking. Instead, he waved his hand, got on the carriage, and left.

Under the night.

Sun Changsheng had an immortal look and gave an intriguing smile while stroking his beard, giving people the feeling that he was a half-immortal.

Looking at Qin Yun's carriage, he muttered: "With such a king, Daxia will prosper!"

"It is God's will that I stay and assist you!"

……

Qianhua Palace.

Qin Yun chose to stay here tonight to handle official business. After all, he hadn't been here for a long time, so Murong couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind.

There is no need to elaborate on the relationship between the two, it is just a matter of form and title.

Murong rarely changed into a palace dress!

She wore a rose-colored gauze corset lined with sheer gauze, a soft green silk skirt with scattered flowers around her waist, and a long floor-length plum blossom palace dress on the outside. Her waist was as slender as a willow, and her steps were beautiful.

She carried a bowl of hot soup with her snowy fingers and placed it on Qin Yun's table.

Her beautiful eyes were eager as she said softly, "Lord Feng sent someone to tell me that everything is ready for the execution of Cao Hui tomorrow."

"In addition, we have found some clues about Gongsun Zan's whereabouts, and the Royal Guards are chasing him."

Gulu!

Qin Yun swallowed hard.

It was not about the bowl of hot soup, nor was it because he had found out about Gongsun Zan's whereabouts.

It was because of Murong's clothes. Damn, can the word fairy be used to describe her? No!

This is so beautiful, this is the most beautiful lady in the world!

"Did you listen to me?!" Murong Shunhua raised her eyebrows, but her coldness and sharpness still leaked out.

Qin Yun stared at her intently.

He couldn't help but ask, "Master's wife, can you let me kiss you?"

"cannot!"

Murong Shunhua glared and slammed the table with her delicate hand, causing it to shake continuously!

"Look again and I'll dig out your eyes!"

Qin Yun curled his lips and retracted his gaze. He didn't understand why she had to be so tense. They had already slept in the same bed, so why not just look at her and kiss her?

"Tell Elder Feng that I will personally be at the execution ground for Cao Hui."

"Also, if Gongsun Zan can capture them alive, then do so. If not, then just kill them directly. This will also be considered as cutting off Wang Min's arm."

Murong Shunhua nodded, took slight steps, but couldn't help but stop, and said with concern with a stern face.

"Drink up all the soup. If there's even a drop left, don't come to me anymore."

Qin Yun was speechless and muttered, "Didn't you force me to come here?"

A chill hit my face.

Murong's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and she clenched her jade fingers into a fist: "This headmaster wants to be good to you, don't be ungrateful! If you make me angry, I will go back to Yunzhou!"

Qin Yun pinched his brows. This girl changed her expression too quickly.

Women's hearts are like needles in the sea. They will get angry if you say something wrong.

"I know. I was just kidding." He picked up the hot soup and drank it all, enjoying the feeling of love.

Murong's expression then relaxed a little, and he left slowly to help him give orders.

It was already late at night when all kinds of memorials were processed.

Qin Yun had back pain, and hated that there were no massage chairs in this era. Sitting on the dragon chair every day was quite uncomfortable for his butt.

Stretch and yawn.

His eyes flashed, and he saw Murong Shunhua who was still reading a book and waiting. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her skin was like cream, and her posture while lying on her side was even more charming.

He spit out his saliva: "Master's wife, let's go!"

He suddenly rushed over, picked her up by the waist, and rushed towards the dragon bed excitedly.