The First Tyrant of Daxia

In the square, hundreds of generals were divided into several teams, taking turns to check the arrows in an orderly manner.

Most of them had fought in many battles and served in many armies, and were very knowledgeable about weapons.

But everyone who saw this special arrow frowned and then shook their heads.

Half an incense stick of time passed.

No one dared to say that he knew where the arrow came from.

Qin Yun stood in front, glancing at every general.

Finally, he found some clues.

A young lieutenant stood there holding an arrow, looking fearful and hesitant, as if he knew something but didn't dare to say it.

Qin Yun walked over directly and asked: "What did you see?"

When the lieutenant saw Qin Yun, he immediately knelt down in fear.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Qin Yun glared: "I'm asking you a question!"

The deputy general looked embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said, "I have indeed seen this arrow. It has three blades and goose feathers. It is only equipped by the Youzhou army of the Twelve Generals of Yanyun."

The words fell.

The expressions of Mr. Feng, Chang Hong and others suddenly changed!

Hundreds of generals also paused, smelling a terrible smell, their eyes filled with horror!

Is the prince rebelling?

Qin Yun's expression became even stiffer.

The Twelve Generals of Yanyun were famous generals in Daxia and were the confidants of King Shunxun.

Tang San's exposure was exactly what Qian Lin investigated.

Then everything can be explained!

Seeing that there was rage and murderous intent in Qin Yun's eyes, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The lieutenant said fearfully, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"But these arrows may not necessarily be from the Eleventh Prince's army."

"There is another place that is also making this kind of arrows."

Qin Yun gritted his teeth: "Where?"

The lieutenant general replied: "I once served in a certain unit in Youzhou and have seen this kind of arrows."

"The goose feathers on this type of arrow glide through the air as thin as a cicada's wing, with very little resistance."

"It was specially supplied by the Situ family in Guanzhong."

"Because the prince is married to the Situ family, the Situ family provides it for free every year. It is used on arrows, which have a longer range."

"Of course, there are also people who can secretly obtain such arrows and pretend to be false accusations."

In the dead silence of the night.

Qin Yun's figure stopped, and the people around him didn't even dare to breathe.

Even though Feng is old, he is still silent.

Now the origin of the arrows is clear, but how do we settle the accounts?

No matter what, he couldn't get over the hurdle of King Shunxun.

Qin Yun was also very clear that this alone was not enough to convict him.

"Mr. Feng, please go there yourself."

"See if we can get any more clues from the killer."

Old Feng nodded: "I will leave the palace right away."

Qin Yun waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.

After everyone left, Qin Yun looked up at the sky with a cold look in his eyes.

He focused more on the fact that it was the aristocratic families who took action!

The fire of assassination completely ignited his urgent desire to destroy the entire family, which was even worse than Wang Min's desire to destroy Xiliang.

the next day.

Qian Lin is still in a coma.

In the peaceful imperial capital, it seemed as if there had never been any bloodshed. However, beneath the seemingly calm surface, undercurrents were surging.

The aristocratic families had no intention of avoiding the limelight, but instead continued to provoke.

That night.

Mr. Feng brought back the news.

He came to the imperial study and bowed: "Your Majesty, there is indeed a murderer who tried to assassinate Miss Xiang."

"The Jinyiwei arrived just in time and resolved the crisis."

"But all the assassins are dead, and there is nothing to find out."

"Miss Xiang asked this old servant to come back and tell you that the assassins' attack habits are definitely due to their martial arts background."

Qin Yun took a deep breath, rubbed his brows and said, "What about the Qian family, and the families that donated grain to me back then?"

Mr. Feng's expression changed slightly.

Said: "The specific information has yet to be verified."

"But it seems that the Qian family is in a miserable state..."

"The small family, which was already in decline, was set on fire by the murderer after emptying their pockets and donating all their food."

"All family property has been reduced to ruins."

"It is said that... the ancestral temple and cemetery of several generations of Qian Lin's family were burned and dug up. The murderer's methods were extremely vicious..."

Hear this.

Qin Yun was completely furious!

"what!"

He lifted up the table, and with a loud bang, he dropped it heavily to the ground, and all the pens, ink, paper and inkstone were scattered all over the floor.

"Go, capture the most respected and powerful old man in the Situ clan and bring him to me!!"

He pointed with his finger, already trembling!

The anger reached its peak.

These bastards behind the scenes are so damn arrogant!

For the people of Daxia, digging up someone's ancestral graves is more cruel than killing the entire family!

Elder Feng immediately knelt down, his face serious: "Your Majesty, think twice!"

"The aristocratic families are different from the powerful officials. Without absolute evidence of guilt, hastily arresting people will only cause unrest."

He raised his head and said more seriously, "If something goes wrong, the whole of Daxia will be in disaster. The financial resources, material resources, and students and old friends of the nine major clans should not be underestimated!"

Qin Yun punched the dragon pillar and yelled, "Stupid!"

"The aristocratic families are deliberately making things difficult for me and plotting something. If I move against them without evidence, it will cause unrest!"

"But if I don't move them, people all over the world will despise me and look down on me!"

"You are my confidant, but your ancestral grave has been dug up. As the master, I dare not even fart!"

Qin Yun's saliva flew, and he was extremely excited: "From now on, won't the people of the world and the powerful people on all sides abandon me?"

"And they only need to offer generous rewards and protect those people to rise to the top, and then they can exist like a savior!"

"Day after day, over time...!"

"They started to treat me like their son!"

The sound that shakes the surroundings is deafening!

Feng Lao, Chang Hong, Gu Chuntang and the others were all shocked and felt a chill down their spines. What a cruel plan!

Your Majesty is right!

This is a typical conspiracy!

Qin Yun was sitting on the high hall, waving his dragon robe, walking back and forth, his emotions seemed extremely intense!

He was completely furious about Qian Lin’s ancestral tomb being dug up.

He yelled, "If you don't fight back now, when will you fight back?"

"If a man is always hesitant and looks ahead, how can he achieve his ambitions and ambitions?!"

"The clan, I want to take action!"

"Break his invincible golden body!!"

As he spoke, a sense of arrogance and murderous intent came over him.

All the trusted ministers around him submitted to him and bowed down to him!

His eyes were filled with shock, and there was no more objection.

Feng Lao's cloudy eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I am stupid and did not think of this."

"Since we have to fight back, it has become a must."

"Then I have a plan. If it succeeds, it will make things even smoother for your Majesty!"

"We can even take the initiative in the entire battle against the clans."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Feng.

There is curiosity and expectation in his eyes!

The same goes for Qin Yun. Mr. Feng is so steady that he would not do anything without a purpose.

After calming down a bit, he took a deep breath and said, "Master Feng, what's the plan?"

Elder Feng looked to the west and said, "Miss Si Qing!"

Qin Yun was stunned, his eyes widened, Si Qing?

Si Qing was Princess Situ before she changed her name. She first lived in a small attic in the west of the imperial palace.

He asked suspiciously, "Si Qing, what is this plot about?"