The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that you still don't quite understand your situation."

"What about the grassland?"

"When I am free, I will conquer them all at once!"

There is infinite dominance in his words.

Cha Ming Wei Rou's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

She saw that courage from Qin Yun!

This is not just paper talk!

Along the way, she imagined countless times how she would be treated in Daxia and what kind of court and emperor she would meet.

But now, it is of no use at all.

"Humph!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly, deliberately exerting pressure to facilitate future negotiations with the Zazahar tribe.

"Come here, please check that the princess has been tired from the journey and must be suffering from the local climate."

"Take him away first and serve him well!"

Cha Ming Weirou panicked a little and said, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

"If you kidnap me, my father will be really angry, and then the two countries will definitely start an unnecessary war."

boom!

Qin Yun patted the dragon throne and stood up.

He looked down and shouted, "Princess, are you threatening me? Humph, you dare to marry Xiliang, have you ever thought about my wrath!"

Cha Ming Weirou, who had just arrived, was startled and couldn't look Qin Yun in the eye.

"Zazahar is also considered a country?!"

"Can it be compared with Daxia? What a joke!"

"Take him away and learn your lesson before you come to see me!" Qin Yun said loudly.

Soon, the imperial guards came forward and asked her to leave.

There was anger in her deep blue eyes, but she didn't want to offend Qin Yun to death.

Wait until she leaves.

Qin Yun sneered, "How dare a tiny tribe threaten me!"

This princess must be tamed, otherwise she will not be able to intimidate the Zazahar tribe.

"Your Majesty, this princess is the only daughter of the leader of the Zazahar tribe. She is extremely wild and I heard that she is very beloved in the tribe."

"Why don't we take her as a hostage and order the Zazahar tribe to deal with Xiliang?" a minister advised.

Qin Yun waved his hand.

"I already have an idea in mind about this matter."

"The show of power today was enough. I'm not afraid that she won't be afraid."

"Now, let's not talk about this for now. Where's Ah Le? Why hasn't my great hero arrived yet?"

He looked around but did not see any generals from the Shenji Camp.

Gu Chuntang stepped forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, General Mu Le was injured and is receiving treatment at the Imperial Hospital."

"what?!"

Qin Yun shouted, frowning.

"How is the injury? Is it serious?"

"Take me to see it!"

Just as the ministers were worried, the eunuch's voice was heard outside the door.

"General Mule, here!"

Qin Yun quickly asked someone to invite him in.

He was dusty and the bandages on his body were very simple. He walked forward with a swift and steady step and knelt down, saying, "Your son, I pay my respects to my foster father!"

"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission in the battle of Xiliang!"

Qin Yun personally walked down the dragon ladder and helped him up. When his eyes swept across his eyes, he was shocked.

This little guy has transformed after bathing in the blood of the battlefield!

"Is the injury serious?" he asked with concern.

Ah Le felt warm in his heart and smiled: "Godfather, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Well, you are worthy of being my adopted son. You have made me proud this time!"

"We won a great victory in Xiliang and recaptured the princess. You became famous in one battle and made a great contribution."

"explain!"

"What reward do you want?"

Xiao Jian on the side smiled, thinking that this boy's contribution might be enough to make him a third-rank general.

now.

Mu Le looked at the admiring and envious looks from the civil and military officials, and his heart was excited.

But he did not drift, on the contrary he showed rare steadiness!

A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes: "Foster father, many brothers in the Shenjiying died."

“I wonder if these rewards can be shared among them?”

"They are all passionate young men who followed my son and minister, but now they can never come back. They deserve this reward even more."

As soon as these words were spoken, they attracted many admiring glances.

Qin Yun was very happy and patted him on the shoulder: "You have grown up."

"Don't worry, I have already asked the Ministry of Rites to get busy. According to the roster, the pension will be issued several times."

"Everyone who deserves a title will be posthumously conferred."

Ah Le was overjoyed and knelt down, saying, "Thank you, foster father. The emperor's grace is so great that the soldiers will surely obey him wholeheartedly!"

Qin Yun smiled and waved his hand: "Now tell me, what reward do you want!"

"I will reward you for your merits."

Ah Le smiled shyly.

"Godfather, I want to get married..."

The words fell.

The entire Taiji Hall, including the civil and military officials, were all stunned!

After such great achievements, you only want a marriage?

Is this intentional?

Xiao Jian was speechless, thinking to himself, this brat is such a blockhead!

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed: "Heroes are often tempted by beautiful women. It has been like this since ancient times!"

"Okay, I'll grant you your wish!"

"Ministry of Rites, prepare immediately. Three days later, Ah Le will be married according to the highest standards. All the betrothal gifts to the Huo family will be paid from the national treasury!"

"In addition, Ah Le is appointed as the General of the Divine Machine Camp, a third-rank title!"

The ministers were jealous, but had nothing to say.

After all, this battle was truly beautiful, had far-reaching impact, and was very difficult, and it was not something that ordinary people could accomplish.

"Thank you, godfather!" A Le said excitedly.

……

As festive and lively as the imperial capital is, as dead silent and depressing is the land of Xiliang.

On the day of the marriage, the princess was kidnapped.

Sima Zong has become a laughing stock in the world!

In a fit of rage in Pancheng, he vomited blood and fell to the ground, and he never got up again.

I don’t know if it was due to human factors or the depression in his heart, but he almost became a terminally ill old man.

Wang Min didn't come to see him.

Instead, take advantage of these few days to make arrangements!

late at night.

The most powerful leader on the grassland, Cha Mingmu.

He wore a straw raincoat and secretly came to a small border town in Xiliang to meet Wang Min.

The lights flickered and the sky was filled with wind and snow.

Who could have thought that two such powerful people, Xiliang and Caoyuan, would meet in such a small place.

Cha Mingmu's angry voice was heard from the hut.

"Where's Sima Zong? Tell him to get out here. Why are you sending a woman here?"

"My daughter, he must give an explanation!"

Wang Min sat on the chair with a smile on her face, looking at the grassland man with her peach blossom eyes. He was tall and strong, with a beard and a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

The weather-beaten cheeks looked as if they were carved by a knife.

As expected of a grassland leader, he is full of barbarity.

"Sima Zong?"

"He won't live long." Wang Min said calmly, "You can tell me."

Cha Mingmu's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some hostility: "It seems that the rumors are true. Xiliang has been sidelined by you!"

"hehe."

Wang Min laughed sweetly: "Don't worry, I will do the same as I promised you in the marriage."

"no need!"

"There's no need for this marriage. I only want my most beautiful pearl. Return my daughter to me and we won't bother each other!" Cha Mingmu said lightly, feeling a little wary of Wang Min.

"Oh?"

"From what the chief said, you want to withdraw?"

"Of course you can, but I don't know if the emperor will give you this opportunity." Wang Min chuckled, looking extremely beautiful.

Upon hearing this, Cha Mingmu looked at him unfriendly.

Standing there, he was like an iron tower, with the toughness unique to a foreign man.

He looked at the delicate Wang Min for a long time before speaking.

"What do you mean by what you just said?"

"Could it be that my daughter was really captured by the Emperor?"

Wang Min fiddled with the hairpin with her slender jade fingers and said with a smile, "Then what about fake ones?"

"In addition to destroying the marriage, the emperor's move has a more important purpose, which is to deal with your Zazahar tribe."

"If you don't work with me, Wang Min, you will be targeted and reduced to ashes!"