The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun, who was walking in front, walked with his head held high and looked very calm, but he was actually walking on thin ice!

I silently said in my heart, Eleventh Brother, I don’t want to be your enemy.

You must never take that step!

At this time, Yan Zhong and others had their hands on the hilt of the knife.

Your Majesty, your brothers are at odds with each other, and anything can happen, not to mention that this is King Shunxun’s territory!

It would be too easy for him to threaten the emperor in order to control the princes.

In the yard, beneath the surface of the spring breeze, undercurrents are surging.

"My Lord, what are you waiting for?"

"Your Majesty is leaving!"

"It will be difficult to get him to join up with tens of thousands of soldiers."

"Don't let your emotions get the better of you, Your Majesty. Imperial power and the aristocratic families can no longer coexist. Make plans early!!"

Upon hearing this, King Shunxun Qin Ci's sharp eyes changed drastically, full of struggle!

Clench your fists so tightly that your knuckles turn white!

Listening to the words of his trusted subordinates, he had no choice but to rebel, but he was also very distressed by their political disputes!

Finally, he let out a long breath, his eyes dimmed.

I silently thought to myself, are we going to go our separate ways?

His clenched hands loosened.

No arrests were ordered.

Instead, he suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Brother, take her away as well."

Upon hearing this, the Youzhou radicals were like deflated balls.

The court generals breathed a sigh of relief and turned back.

Qin Yun had already walked to the threshold and looked at him, his eyes revealing a hint of relief that he didn't do that after all.

"Who is she you are talking about?"

Qin Ci blurted out: "Situ Jing."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was surprised!

The storm has not yet passed. How could the always heroic King Shunxun give his princess away?

Wouldn't this make the whole world laugh at you?

Qin Yun was even more stunned. What was he doing?

Old Feng's cloudy eyes flickered, and he suddenly reminded: "Your Majesty, you can't take the princess away!"

Qin Yun waved his hand, signaling him to be patient.

Then he asked Qin Ci: "Why do you want me to take her away?"

Qin Ci pulled up a smile, with a hint of bitterness, but it was extremely real, as if he had stripped off all his previous disguise and protection.

"Don't ask."

"She will not have a good ending if she follows this king."

"I owe her this."

"The Situ family may not be able to accommodate her. Take her away, even if I beg you to do so."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's expression changed slightly.

I tasted an unusual flavor when I read it.

If I don't compromise, will he go to extremes?

At this time, Mr. Feng reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you can't take the princess away."

"What if it's a conspiracy?"

"Then you will be accused of forcibly seizing my sister-in-law. If the nobles incite the people, there will be endless troubles!"

His old face was extremely serious and his worry was not without reason.

But Qin Yun didn't care about these things, and believed that even if Qin Ci went to extremes, he would not do this.

Without thinking, he replied, "Okay."

"Brother will fulfill this wish for you."

"You stay in Youzhou well. One day, I will prove to you that what I did is right."

"do you understand me?"

Qin Ci smiled and said nothing.

His heroic face seemed somewhat melancholy, and his thoughts were even confused.

Not long after, the bewildered Situ Jing was brought out.

Left with Qin Yun.

On the city wall.

Watching Qin Yun reunite with tens of thousands of soldiers and then leave Youzhou safely.

All the high-ranking officials of Youzhou and the Twelve Generals of Yanyun looked worried and sighed.

Let the tiger return to the mountain...

What should we do next?

Master Liu whispered in Qin Ci's ear: "My Lord, why do you do this?"

"It would be better not to make it clear than to let His Majesty go..."

"What's the point of doing this?"

Someone echoed worriedly: "Yes, Your Majesty, after the palace's military remonstration, His Majesty will definitely regard our Youzhou as a thorn in his side!"

"The days ahead will probably be even more difficult."

Qin Ci smiled indifferently: "You all don't understand my brother. He is very tolerant."

"The king and he just have different political views."

He looked at the sun in the distance again, his gaze far-reaching.

He slapped his palm on the city wall and said faintly: "If you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment."

"Now I am alone and no longer owe anyone anything."

"From now on, I will work hard for the prosperity of Daxia, regardless of the means or consequences."

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. I will protect you."

The calm tone of voice carries a hint of the hero's end, yet it is incredibly convincing.

It's also worrying.

But King Shunxun is King Shunxun. How could he change his mind easily?

……

Not long after, a fire broke out in the palace.

Prince Shunxun personally announced that Princess Situ Jing was dead!

As soon as the news came out, it caused a sensation.

The high officials in Youzhou, both inside and outside the palace, were extremely taboo about this and no one dared to discuss it.

As for Situ Jing, she actually left and was in Qin Yun's motorcade.

In the dragon carriage.

Qin Yun sat inside.

Situ Jing was kneeling in front of him, her gentle and dignified face expressionless and extremely gloomy.

"Why do you want to frame me?" Qin Yun asked.

She opened her red lips and said slowly: "Revenge him."

Qin Yun was not surprised when he heard this. He sighed and said, "Is there any trace of the Situ family?"

Situ Jing's beautiful eyes flickered, but she didn't continue speaking.

"Humph." Qin Yun sneered slightly.

"You are the first woman who dares to frame me like this. If it weren't for my eleventh brother's intelligence, I'm afraid I would have been pissed off to death by you!"

Situ Jing raised her head suddenly, her hair flying, and a look of surprise appeared on her fair face.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Yun said indifferently: "What else can it mean? Who do you think you can fool with your little tricks?"

"Eleventh brother knows that it is not true at all!"

Situ Jing smiled bitterly, her beautiful eyes dimmed.

"Could it be that he didn't cut me with a knife?"

"Even this can't make him lose his mind. He is really calm enough."

"So calm that he was willing to give away his own princess, and gave her to his own brother..."

When she said this, a sarcastic smile and a helpless look appeared on her face.

The beautiful face makes people feel pity.

Qin Yun shook his head and said unhappily: "He is not giving you away, but giving you freedom!"

"He feels that he owes you. Rather than letting you stay in the palace, surrounded by hatred and complaints, he would rather let you go to a new world!"

Situ Jing's beautiful eyes flickered again, and she bit her lip and said, "Give me freedom?"

She clenched her jade hands: "Does it make a difference? How will the world view me, Situ Jing, a princess, a woman, who was kicked out of the house and followed His Majesty!"

“Do I still have a reputation?”

"He's really cruel!"

"I hate him!"

"I hate that Wei Hongyin too!"

"Why, why should I endure such scolding and grievances? What did I do wrong?!"

When she said this, she began to choke up, and two lines of tears rolled down her face, wetting her makeup.

But there was still stubborn resentment in her eyes!