The First Tyrant of Daxia

Hearing this, Qin Ci suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

He faced the sunshine, laughing like a madman, his shoulders shaking, extremely unrestrained.

Seeing this, the armies of both sides on the plain were stunned.

Prince Shunxun, what are you doing?!

Pairs of surprised eyes looked here.

Qin Yun was silent and looked at him without saying a word.

After Qin Ci laughed, his whole temperament suddenly changed!

The black dragon robe exudes majesty.

The long black hair behind his head danced wildly without wind, and a powerful oppressive force shot out from his eyes that contained lightning!

At this moment, he no longer hid anything and was open-minded.

The most powerful and heroic prince of the former Great Xia Kingdom is back!

He was full of vigor, raised his head and looked directly at Qin Yun and said: "I, Qin Ci, don't need anyone's sympathy!"

"Even if you don't know what's good for you..."

"Then what?!"

The voice was overbearing, and every word was filled with the inherent majesty of the royal family.

There is even a hint of heroism like a moth flying into a flame!

The sky was clear when suddenly a loud thunder exploded.

The whole scene fell to freezing point.

Prince Ning, Old Feng, Mu Le and the others all narrowed their eyes and were filled with fear.

Prince Shunxun, have you become so bold?

After a moment of dead silence.

A roar was heard.

"How dare you, traitor!"

Mu Le roared and was about to rush forward.

The entire Shenji Camp was united, and seeing that the situation was not going well, they all rubbed their hands and tightened the reins.

It only takes one second to charge at any time!

Not only that, Feng Lao's eyes gradually became cold, and he stared at King Shunxun as if he was staring at prey.

Having said that, he is definitely going to rebel.

Then according to the plan, the next step will be the worst option, which is to suppress them by force and take them away.

The Youzhou cavalry were in a commotion.

Starting with the Twelve Generals of Yanyun, their eyes began to become alert and began to turn into danger!

The entire plain was caught in an undercurrent.

Both sides are on the verge of a fight!

Faced with so many hostile and terrifying looks, King Shunxun Qin Ci was not afraid.

He was full of heroic spirit and unparalleled majesty, and he showed contempt for the Shenji Camp.

"Humph!"

"Why wouldn't the king dare?"

"If it weren't for Daxia, everyone in the world would be looked down upon by me!"

Someone yelled, "Brutalist!"

"Shuzi!"

"Your Majesty, give the order to depose him!"

"..."

At this moment, Qin Yun's eyes were almost dim.

He felt extremely disappointed and heartbroken, and he knew that no matter how much he said or how much pressure he exerted, it would be irreversible.

Qin Ci, he had to rebel.

But why did he do this?

At this moment, Qin Yun was struggling immensely, his eyes filled with cruelty and reluctance.

To take action or not to take action?

Finally, he assessed the situation and made a decision.

"In that case, Eleventh Brother, take care of yourself."

"As the elder brother, I have advised you."

"In the future, I will not hold back."

"Everything is business as usual, and adults need to take responsibility for their actions."

After saying that, Qin Yun turned around and rode away on his horse, very calmly. After so long, he had already learned to keep his emotions to himself.

With a slight wave of his hand, Mu Le and others stopped cursing.

There were just pairs of eyes looking at King Shunxun with great hostility.

King Ning Qin Yu looked at King Shunxun with disappointment and complexity. He could never have imagined that his eleventh brother, who was always calm and respectful of etiquette, would say so many nonsense today.

I never expected that this rebellious brother would actually lead a rebellion and be so arrogant.

Throw down a sentence.

"Are the throne, power, and family background really that important to you?"

"You have forgotten everything that mother said. You have gone crazy!"

"My royal brother has done his best. You are wrong in this matter."

"This king does not have a brother like you!!"

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he turned his head in pain and left with Qin Yun.

At that moment, Qin Ci's eyes finally showed a ripple, and a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth that no one else could see.

His fists had been clenched until they turned white, were harder than rocks, and made a thumping sound!

He committed serious crimes such as disloyalty to Daxia and disrespect to his brother.

All that's missing is being deserted by everyone.

How cruel it is for him, a man who values ​​etiquette and is loyal to the emperor and patriotic!

Finally, he looked up at the sky and let out a long breath.

His resolute face turned cold again, and he let the wind blow his hair, looking a little lonely.

He suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.

"My two brothers, after this farewell, we may never meet again."

"Ci, I'll give you some gifts."

Hearing this, Qin Yun paused, and turned his head on his horse, his eyes filled with suspicion.

The whole place was silent.

Send a Gift?

Do we need to give gifts in this situation?

Could it be the last bit of tenderness before the brothers turned against each other and killed each other?

Qin Ci just waved his hand, and the Youzhou cavalry opened a passage, and a dozen armored men slowly came forward pushing a carriage full of goods.

Shunxun King Qin Ci's eyes trembled, and he stared at the carriage with some indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes!

what happened?

Why was he looking at the carriage like that?

What's in the carriage?

Qin Ci suddenly said hoarsely: "Here are Sixth Brother's favorite music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are all classical works by famous artists and are hard to find in the world."

"I found it for Sixth Brother."

"There are also some gifts that my mother gave me when she was alive. I will now give them to my brother as well."

"We cannot coexist in this life."

"In the next life, for sure."

"Ci, goodbye to my two brothers."

He bowed his hands and bent deeply on his horse, not daring to raise his head.

Afraid I can’t help it!

Qin Yun was so perceptive that he saw through his strangeness with a gleam in his eyes.

Prepare to turn around and ask, check the carriage on the side.

But suddenly!

In the distance, there were waves of yellow sand, as if thousands of troops were surging and rushing towards us.

The scouts of the Shenji Camp roared loudly.

"Your Majesty, it's bad!"

"There is a large number of unknown troops coming from the heart of Youzhou, at least tens of thousands, we must retreat!"

Hearing this, everyone's pupils widened and they suddenly tensed up.

"Damn it, Youzhou actually has troops hidden!"

"Your Majesty, we have to go."

"Protect His Majesty and retreat!"

"Send a message to Jingzhou and send troops to support them!"

There were constant roars and the Shenji Camp was in turmoil, as if they were facing a flood and a ferocious beast.

Qin Yun gritted his teeth and had to leave!

He tightened the reins, turned around and asked, "Did you send this army, or did the clan send it?"

Qin Ci looked at him and did not answer.

Qin Yun was unwilling to accept this. He felt that Qin Ci was too contradictory and there must be some hidden secret. He wanted to get to the bottom of it.

But the rolling yellow sand in the distance became even more terrifying.

If you don't leave now, you will never be able to leave.

"Your Majesty, hurry up!"

"Brother Emperor, stop looking."

"Prince Shunxun, you dared to secretly send troops to assassinate His Majesty, allowing me to seize the opportunity. I will settle all old and new accounts with you and take your head!!"

"..."

On the chaotic Jinrang Plain, Qin Yun left under protection.

He was almost carried away by Feng Lao, Tong Wei and others, and had no time to speak.

Under the scorching sun, Qin Ci looked ahead.

His eyes were not on anyone but the carriage that was being sent out.

His hands began to tremble gradually, his emotions were close to being out of control, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed from his sharp, bright eyes!

When a beautiful woman sheds tears, people feel pity for her.

The hero shed tears, it's shocking!

He stretched out his right hand, as if trying to grasp something far away, and trembled slightly, his lips constantly whispering his son's name.

"Zhen'er, Zhen'er..."

Over and over again, it makes one's scalp tingle and touches one.

At this moment, he is not the king of Youzhou, but a father, a father with a broken heart.