The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun dropped his fishing rod and stood up suddenly.

Rushed out: "Where are the people? Where are the people?"

Prince Ning was stunned. It turned out that his brother was not always so calm.

Wuming trotted over slowly and knelt down to pay his respects: "Your Majesty, I am your humble servant."

"Hahaha, get up."

Qin Yun personally helped him up, held his hand affectionately, and asked, "How is it, has the Gongsun clan responded?"

Wuming hesitated: "I responded, but one is good news and the other is bad news."

The smile on Qin Yun's face shrank by half.

Wuming immediately explained: "After presenting the conditions, Gongsun Ruoshui agreed to submit to His Majesty."

"She quickly found the leaders of the six major clans, but did not get any news, and Situ Qiangwei and others did not allow her to attack the seven cities in Longzhong."

"That is to say, Your Majesty, your plan may not be completed."

Qin Yu on the side had an ugly expression on his face. Although he didn't know the specific plan, he also knew that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

At this moment, he looked at Qin Yun anxiously.

Qin Yun pondered for a moment and keenly heard the problem.

"Have those old guys from Situ Qiangwei assigned other tasks to Gongsun Ruoshui?"

Wuming said: "Yes, but the specific location and time were not mentioned. Gongsun Ruoshui was under suspicion and she herself was unaware of it."

“I just know that the action is coming soon.”

action?

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought!

With him as the center, there was deathly silence all around.

After a while, he opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Elder Feng: "Any news from Situ Lin?"

Old Feng shook his head: "Your Majesty, I haven't received any letters for some time."

"It is said that the internal management of the clans is extremely strict now. It seems that... the clan leaders have become alert!"

Qin Yun frowned deeply, a bad intuition came to his mind, but he couldn't put it into words.

"Sixth brother, there has been a change of plan."

"We may have to go to Youzhou ahead of time."

Ning Wang Qin Yu said: "Royal brother, no matter what, the surrender of the Gongsun clan is a good thing."

"Although the plan has changed, we just need to do our part."

"No!"

Qin Yun shook his head and narrowed his eyes, saying, "I have been fighting against treacherous officials for so long, how could I not know their habits?"

"They have a conspiracy and a big move!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around them looked stern.

"Brother, are you so sure?"

Qin Yun nodded: "If I am not mistaken, their conspiracy must be related to Prince Shunxun."

"I originally wanted to wait until they were in disarray before going to Youzhou, but the situation is different now."

"If we delay, something bad will happen. We must leave within the next two days."

Elder Feng frowned and asked, "But... Your Majesty."

"There are too few direct troops in the imperial capital that can be mobilized now."

"I think that during this special period, if you leave the imperial capital, some mad dogs might smell the scent and take the risk without regard for their lives."

As he spoke, his face became extremely solemn.

After hearing this, Prince Ning and others were shocked and thought of some terrible possibilities!

Yes, if the emperor leaves the capital, what if he is surrounded?

This kind of thing is not uncommon in history!

"Royal brother, this is too dangerous. Why don't we find a way to trick our eleventh brother into the imperial capital?" Qin Yu frowned.

Qin Yun shook his head and insisted.

"What are you afraid of?"

"How can the emperor be afraid of thieves?"

"I have made preparations, don't worry!"

After saying that, he was no longer in the mood to fish and turned away.

Seeing this, Prince Ning and others who wanted to persuade them could only watch.

Return to the Imperial Study Room.

Qin Yun quickly summoned his trusted generals and asked about the deployment of troops.

When the emperor travels, he dares not employ anyone other than his direct descendants. This has been the case since ancient times.

"Your Majesty, if you must go to Youzhou, I am willing to go." Feng Xin bowed loudly.

Mu Le shook his head and said, "No, most of your troops are stationed around the imperial capital, so it's impossible to move on a large scale."

"I'll be the one to go. The Shenji Battalion has more than 40,000 soldiers, ready to mount their horses and fight at any time!"

"Your Majesty, please allow me to accompany you!"

"..."

Qin Yun stretched out his hand to stop Kou Tianxiong and others from petitioning.

He said calmly, "My safety is not the top priority on this trip."

"First and foremost, if Prince Shunxun refuses to obey me, I intend to suppress him by force and bring him back."

"Are you sure?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell silent!

Suppress King Shunxun by force?

The Twelve Generals of Yanyun are no pushovers, and Youzhou is already strong in terms of military strength, with at least 200,000 soldiers and horses.

When a battle breaks out, the disparity in military strength makes it difficult to win.

And we don’t even dare to fight this battle!

Xiliang is watching covetously, tying up a large number of the imperial court's troops, as well as the local clans. Once a rebellion breaks out, the situation will be devastating.

Everyone's face looked grim.

"Your Majesty, is there no other way?"

"Fighting a war is really not a wise move." Yan Zhong frowned.

Kou Tianxiong also said: "Yes, it's not that we are cowardly, but we are thinking about Daxia."

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "I don't want to fight either, but if we drag it on, Prince Shunxun will be completely dragged into the pirate ship by the aristocratic family."

"You guys, report your numbers and see how many troops can be mobilized."

"Except for my direct lineage, I will not mobilize other troops."

Several people frowned.

But soon the report was: "Your Majesty, the Shenji Camp has more than 40,000 soldiers and can go out at any time."

"Qinglong Guards, 20,000."

"Twenty-five thousand troops can be mobilized from Mangshan, Tongguan and other places."

"..."

After hearing about the current situation of the direct army, Qin Yun felt under great pressure!

After experiencing the Battle of Pancheng and the melee on the grassland, many of these troops were new recruits.

He thought about it for a moment.

Finally, he said, "Okay, I understand."

"In this way, Fengxin and Yanzhong, you two will guard the imperial capital, and no troops will be dispatched."

"Mu Le will follow me to Youzhou."

"As for Kou Tianxiong, you go to Tongguan in advance, lead 8,000 soldiers, and stockpile them at the border of Jingzhou, ready to provide support at any time."

As soon as the words fell!

The expressions of the four trusted generals suddenly changed!

"so little?"

"Your Majesty, no!"

"You only have tens of thousands of troops around you. This is not safe!"

Several people were very emotional, as if their tails were stepped on, and their expressions were full of worry about Qin Yun.

Qin Yun felt warm in his heart.

Then his expression became serious and he would not tolerate any refusal.

"It has to be like this. I have no way out."

"We can no longer send troops to Tongguan, Mangshan and other places. They are the gateways to the imperial capital. Once they are lost, the local clans can march straight in!"

"If the family is stolen, I will be left alone."

"Your Majesty, it's impossible that the aristocratic families would dare to attack the imperial capital?" Kou Tianxiong asked in surprise.

Qin Yun sneered: "How is it impossible?"

"Now these old guys are desperate."

I have to persuade a few people when I see them.

He stood up and said in a domineering tone: "My dear ministers, there is no need to say more. I know what is going on."

"They are just aristocratic families. They are good at scheming, but when it comes to military affairs, they are nothing but chickens and dogs!"

"As long as I quell the rebellion in Youzhou."

"Then we can advance to the six major clans and suppress them with one hand!"

"Achieve stability in the Central Plains!"

Faintly, a kind of aura that indicated the might of an emperor's army suddenly erupted.