The First Tyrant of Daxia

Time passes day by day.

The turmoil in Xiliang is becoming more bizarre and depressing!

March 5th, Jingzhe!

Today, Cha Ming Wei Rou was canonized as the Imperial Concubine, and a banquet was held for envoys from all parties, especially those from Cao Yuan.

Inside a magnificent and festive palace.

In front of the bronze mirror, one can clearly see Wei Rou sitting cross-legged, wearing a phoenix crown and a gorgeous bridal gown, and an elegant palace skirt.

It can be said that it has subverted its previous image.

Xiao Yuxiang, Dou Ji and others were all there.

Help her with her makeup, explain to her the palace rules, and Qin Yun's preferences and taboos.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, like a fairy. I'm afraid His Majesty will have to stay with you more often from now on." Xiao Yuxiang said with a smile.

"Especially these eyes, Your Majesty will probably kiss them endlessly." Pei Yao smiled like a flower.

Zheng Ruyu and the other girls all laughed sweetly, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Cha Ming Wei Rou seemed a little reserved.

As far as she knew, the royal struggles among the Han people were very cruel, but these concubines and the queen were so friendly.

This puzzled her!

Also in this foreign country, she found some comfort.

Dou Ji was the oldest and could see her hesitation at a glance. She smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, sister. Today is just a formality. His Majesty is very approachable."

Cha Ming Wei Rou's beautiful eyes fluttered, and she raised her head and asked.

"Will he be nice to me?"

The girls were stunned for a moment, and then nodded one after another, like chicks pecking at rice.

Speak sincerely.

"Yes, His Majesty has always loved us very much. I'm sure my sister is very favored in the palace!"

"It's my first time tonight, so it will be a little painful, but it will be fine later. Your Majesty will take good care of you."

"That's right. Last time His Majesty accidentally hurt me, he blamed himself for a long time."

"..."

After hearing this, Cha Ming Wei Rou felt that she had come to the wrong place.

Is this the royal family?

Is this the emperor's reputation?

It was completely different from what she had imagined and heard.

Unconsciously, her expectations and curiosity about Qin Yun grew even greater, but she also felt a little nervous.

The jade hands clenched tightly.

He thought to himself, "The Han people value etiquette. I am married into the royal family and am a member of the royal family. If I fight for the interests of the tribe, I am afraid it will cause his dissatisfaction."

"Besides...he may not agree to that."

"No matter how much he loves me, he wouldn't give the land to the Zazahar tribe. This is a bit taken for granted."

As she thought about it, her brows furrowed, not knowing what to do.

at the same time.

In the Tai Chi Hall.

It's at the intersection of ice and fire, and the atmosphere is creepy!

According to the rules, the envoys had to meet the emperor in the morning court and drink wedding wine in the evening.

But the people who came were only two or three, which made Qin Yun very unhappy, and he was about to be late!

The ministers were also secretly wiping their cold sweats or their faces turned pale.

So far.

Only people from three of the twelve tribes came, including Zazahar.

The other two are the Tengshe tribe and the Dalilun tribe. These two tribes are considered to be the gifts brought by Cha Mingmu, and they are also tribes that are very close to the Zazahar tribe.

During the war in Xiliang, these two families sent troops to help.

"Your Majesty, the time has come." Eunuch Xi said softly.

Hearing this, Qin Yun opened his eyes, cold as a knife.

He said nothing, but waved his hand: "My dear ministers, the morning court begins!"

"Chief Cha Mingmu, you speak first."

Although he did not lose his temper, most of his subjects knew that the tribes that did not come would be in trouble, very bad luck!

He didn't even send an envoy and ignored Qin Yun's orders.

At this time, the rough Cha Mingmu emerged from the crowd with scars on his face, obviously from the battle with Xiliang.

He covered his chest with his hands and bent over slightly.

"Respected Khan..."

His congratulatory remarks had just begun.

Suddenly, a noisy sound was heard outside the gate of Taiji Hall!

The eunuchs and the imperial guards seemed to be trying their best to stop them, saying that they could not enter, they could not enter.

But someone broke in!

A voice came in, very loud.

"The envoy Yuntu from the Dongtu tribe comes to pay his respects on the orders of the chieftain."

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Emperor on his great joy. We are sending him a thousand cattle and sheep and a number of treasures!"

"The journey is long and there is a slight delay. I hope His Majesty the Emperor will not blame me!"

As soon as the sound stopped,

"The Ag tribe, envoy Jin Yuan, is here to pay a visit on the orders of the tribe leader."

"I'm sending you some agates, a hundred war horses, and a hundred night-shining pearls."

"The Yuandong tribe, the envoy treasures..."

"Feiya tribe, envoy Ayunga..."

"Dazhen tribe, envoy Yuan Mu..."

There are nine tribes in total, and they all came.

Including the three tribes including Zazahar, all the twelve tribes of the grassland are here!

They seemed to have something to discuss and were deliberately late in order to gain a high position at the negotiation table.

The court fell into silence for a moment.

From prime minister to fifth-rank official.

They all looked outside the door, their eyes full of hostility!

First of all, arriving late was a deliberate provocation to the imperial court. Secondly, the source of these hostilities was directed at the East Turkestan tribes!

There are so many ethnic groups and tribes on the grassland that they themselves can hardly tell them apart.

But the East Turkestan and the Turkic Khanate were actually one family, but the two factions separated due to the struggle for power.

In recent years, the Turkic Khanate has been dishonest and ambitious.

And this Dong Turkestan was also quite dishonest. From time to time, they crossed the border and robbed Daxia of women, money and food.

Qin Yun received countless memorials.

But because there were too many things to do, the garrison officers and soldiers could only drive them away.

At this time.

Everyone is coming in!

The leader was the Eastern Turkestan envoy, Yuntu.

He is 1.9 meters tall, strong and with a beard. He wears a purple Yuanfu, and his noble look exudes the unique style of the grassland.

He walked in with a smile on his face, as if he was in an empty place.

There were also eight people behind him, all of them were barbarians from the grassland. They had no knowledge of etiquette and walked in arrogantly without taking off their shoes or bending over.

All this happened in Qin Yun's eyes!

The leaders of the three tribes, including Cha Mingmu, looked at each other with serious eyes, and then looked at Qin Yun.

They want to see how he handles it, which will to some extent influence their determination to get closer to the Great Xia court.

All the civil and military officials had flames in their eyes.

I want to explode, but I am afraid.

Because once we become enemies with these nine tribes, it would be equivalent to sending them into the arms of Xiliang, which is not appropriate from the overall perspective!

The atmosphere was so weird that it was scary!

suddenly!

From above the hundred-story dragon ladder, a sentence of extreme coldness floated down.

"Get out!"

Because it was said so suddenly, everyone in the Taiji Hall was unable to react and looked at Qin Yun in astonishment.

When I noticed that he had a cold and murderous look on his face, I realized that this was true.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble!

I have a feeling that today, not only the dinner but even the audience in the morning will not end well!

Yuntu and the other nine envoys raised their feet high, but they stopped at the threshold.

Everyone's expressions began to change.

From doubt to anger!

The envoy of the East Turkestan tribe, Yuntu, looked slightly displeased and said, "Your Majesty, we have come from afar, but you treat us like this. What is the meaning of this?"

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten that it was you who invited us here?"