The First Tyrant of Daxia

Envoy Agellon smiled and bowed.

"Three hundred snow-covered yaks, thirty Ferghana horses, a number of agates and jades, and two boxes of pine mushrooms and cordyceps..."

Upon hearing this, the civil and military officials were all dissatisfied.

"Sir, who are you embarrassing by giving His Majesty such a small gift?"

"That's right. Three hundred cows are nothing. With just this little, you still want to ease the relationship and meet your princess?"

"..."

After some contempt, Qin Yun did not stop him.

Aglong was not flustered, and said tactfully: "The Han people say that gifts are light but friendship is heavy."

"The grassland just experienced a snowstorm that lasted for two months, and the tribe suffered heavy losses. These things are the most that the Zazahar tribe can contribute."

"The leader said that the Khan is generous and will not mind it."

Qin Yun grinned: "You, this envoy, are quite interesting. You have a thorough understanding of the culture and character of the Han people."

"But are you sure that your leader asked you to deliver something without saying something?"

"Or is it for no purpose?"

Agron cupped his hands and said, "Chief, I know that the marriage with Xiliang has angered the Khan of Heaven, and I deeply apologize for this."

"And promise not to continue to have any contact with Xiliang."

"I beg Your Majesty to allow me to meet the princess alone once."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes. There was definitely something wrong with this!

"Well, since your tribe is so sincere, I don't want to be too harsh."

"Princess Cha Ming is in the palace and is being properly accommodated."

"Come here, bring the envoy to meet him."

Ageron's eyes flashed with joy: "Thank you, Khan!"

Afterwards, Eunuch Xi personally led people to the Nanliang Palace.

There was a lot of discussion in the Taiji Hall.

"Your Majesty, why don't you give this man a warning?"

"If the Zazahar tribe's decision is not severely punished, then other tribes on the grassland will dare to collude with the rebels and target the court in the future!"

Qin Yun stood up and suppressed the voices of the crowd.

"Okay, I have my own plans."

"There is something wrong with this envoy. If we don't let him get close to Princess Cha Ming, how can we know his tricks?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Gu Chuntang asked seriously.

Qin Yun turned and left, saying, "I don't understand the details either, but I should understand in a moment."

"My dear ministers, please adjourn."

……

Southern Liang Palace.

After waiting for a long time, Cha Ming Wei Rou finally waited for the envoy of the tribe.

This shows that the tribe has not yet become irreversibly impulsive because of me.

But this is not the case.

"Ageron, meet the princess!"

Cha Ming Wei Rou smiled and was about to speak excitedly.

But Agron stopped him and made a subtle gesture to silence him: "Princess, how are you these days?"

These six words are written in grassland language!

Cha Ming Wei Rou reacted, her eyes narrowed, and she replied in the same obscure grassland language.

"I'm fine, where's Dad?"

"How is the tribe doing?"

"Xiliang can't be trusted!"

Hearing this, Agelon frowned and said, "Princess, why can't Xiliang be trusted?"

"Everything is fine in the tribe now. We have received food and cotton clothes from Xiliang. The twelve tribes on the grassland are reaching a consensus with Xiliang to form an alliance."

"Together we will resist the Great Xia Dynasty and the Turkic people who are bent on hegemony."

A hint of anxiety appeared in Cha Ming Wei Rou's deep blue eyes.

"no!"

"Sima Zong is not someone you can rely on. He is not a so-called warrior at all. He even wanted to kill me the other day and put the blame on the court!"

kill you?

Agron's eyes turned cold and he looked around.

He explained in a low voice: "Don't worry, Princess. Sima Zong won't live for many days. Now Wang Min is the one in charge of Xiliang."

"I'm here this time to take you away!"

Cha Ming Wei Rou's face showed bitterness.

His scimitar eyebrows twisted!

"no!"

"Master A'ge, go back quickly and tell my father not to have any contact with Xiliang. It will only bring trouble to himself!"

Agron also said anxiously: "Don't be afraid, Princess!"

"Daxia is no longer the same as it used to be. This is the general trend. We can also get a piece of the pie!"

Cha Ming Wei Rou said: "That's because you haven't seen the army of Da Xia!"

"Look at the walls from the border to the imperial capital. How high and thick are they?"

"I have inquired clearly in the palace these days. The military force of the imperial capital alone is nearly 200,000 elite soldiers, which is more terrifying than the Turkic Empire!"

As she spoke, the domineering figure appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she felt a little afraid.

"Master A Ge, go back and tell my father to be patient and not to rush to choose a side."

"I can bring peace and conditions to the tribe in the palace."

"I can't go with you either!"

Hearing this, Agelon frowned and said, "Princess, I'm afraid it's too late..."

"You must come with me, otherwise your safety cannot be guaranteed in the future."

Cha Ming Wei Rou was stunned and clenched her hands, unable to hide her worry.

"Ugh!"

"I would rather my tribe form an alliance with the imperial court than have anything to do with Xiliang."

Agron shook his head: "Impossible, the emperor will at most not bother with us for the time being."

"Besides, the emperor can't possibly allocate any fiefdom to us, we have to grab it ourselves!"

"As long as you leave safely, Princess, the Grassland Covenant will begin. Then we won't have to look at other people's faces, except for the territory promised by Xiliang!"

"Perhaps, the great god of the grassland will still bless us."

"Seize more territory!"

As he spoke, a hint of heat appeared in his eyes!

In fact, Aglon's identity is not as simple as an envoy. He has a very high status in the tribe. Even Cha Ming Wei Rou has to address him as sir.

Cha Ming Weirou was about to say something.

Da da!

Footsteps suddenly sounded!

Her beautiful blue eyes trembled, and a hint of fear subconsciously appeared in her eyes!

Qin Yun, when did you come?

Agron also looked over subconsciously, his expression out of control and his heart in his throat.

what happened!

What about the grassland warrior who came along and stood vigilantly at the door?

Why not remind me!

clap clap clap...

Qin Yun walked in while clapping, a smile on his face, followed by the Imperial Guards.

"Lord Agron, I treat you as a friend."

"You take me for a fool."

"How dare you plot against my kingdom? Who gave you the guts to do that?"

A murderous aura erupted naturally.

Agron trembled all over!

Realizing that something was wrong, he stood in front of Cha Ming Wei Rou, looking suspiciously: "Do you understand the grassland language?"

Qin Yun sneered.

"I don't understand, but some people can understand."

"Don't look at me anymore. Those barbarians in your envoy team have all been dealt with by my people. Next up is you, you bastard!"

"I knew you had a problem!"

Agron's sunken eye sockets and brown pupils shrank!

He said in horror: "No, it's impossible!"

"How did you get in? My grassland warriors are invincible. There is no way you can defeat them silently!"

"Did you poison it?"

"mean!"

Qin Yun sneered: "Do I need poison to deal with you?"

"Your methods are nothing more than child's play in my opinion. From the moment you gave me the gift, I knew there was something wrong with you, and I was waiting for you to find a way!"

"I didn't expect you to be so impatient, you piece of shit!"

Seeing that he was exposed, Agron stopped pretending, revealed his strong side, and threatened.

"Your Majesty, you'd better let us go, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

The words fell.

Qin Yun showed a cruel smile.