The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun said goodbye to Xiao Yuxiang and quickly came to the imperial study.

The Jinyiwei stood densely below, with a fierce momentum, like a magic sword that has not yet been drawn.

"Tell me about it."

"What clues did you find?"

A Jinyiwei came out and said, "Your Majesty, I found a dead night watchman in the east of the city. After investigation, it was found that he died at the hands of the East Factory."

Then, someone else stood up.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Guards just reported that they found a dart in a cellar that was probably accidentally abandoned by the East Factory's henchmen when they escaped."

Qin Yun's eyes narrowed and he took the dart.

It is square and only half the size of a palm.

He was shocked and blurted out: "It's them!"

"The last time Yihongyuan was assassinated, the murderer had this kind of hidden weapon, it was a standard one!"

At the side, Old Feng took a look and nodded, his cloudy eyes gradually turning cold.

Qin Yun asked again: "What other clues have you found?"

"These are all insignificant things that cannot catch the henchmen of the East Factory."

Many Jinyiwei fell silent, looking at each other, but none of them had any clues to offer.

at this time.

Elder Feng's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the search has been going on for a day, and tens of thousands of troops have been involved."

"I think the people from the East Factory must have left the imperial capital, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to catch any of them."

"Think about it, what actions can they take if they leave the Imperial City, and who can they target?"

"Almost all of your Majesty's relatives and friends are in the imperial capital...!"

"Only one person is not in the imperial capital."

The meaningful words quickly plunged the imperial study into silence.

Qin Yun's eyes were deep in thought.

Then, he realized something.

His eyes widened, his expression changed suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine!

"Oh no, their target is the Jiangbei Xiang family?!"

Mr. Feng nodded seriously: "It is very likely."

"The only important person that the East Factory can assassinate is Miss Xiang."

"And Miss Xiang played a huge role in the last Pancheng War and the Grassland War, which angered the Xiliang high-level officials to a certain extent!"

Qin Yun held the table with one hand.

A chill penetrated his heart and even made him feel a little weak.

How could I forget the Xiang family!

With the capabilities of the East Factory, the number of people who were there to protect Xiang Shengnan was not enough.

"Quick, quick!"

"Send someone to meet them."

"No matter what method we use, we must reach Jiangbei as soon as possible and bring the Xiang family father and daughter to the imperial capital!"

A Jinyiwei frowned and said, "But, but Your Majesty, the head of Xiang Feiyu family does not want to enter the imperial capital, what should we do?"

Qin Yun's heart hardened!

He yelled, "Special times call for special measures!"

"I don't want the people around me to be harmed by the East Factory."

"If he doesn't agree, I'll tie him up and bring him back to me!"

The Jinyiwei's face turned stern, and he quickly became urgent: "Yes!"

"and many more!"

Qin Yun called a halt and immediately wrote a letter.

Leave it to Wuming.

"You go there in person, bring some good hands with you, and lead a team of imperial guards to bring the Xiang family to the imperial capital to stay temporarily."

"Show this letter to Xiang Shengnan, she will know what to do."

"Yes!" Wuming shouted heavily, with fire flashing in his eyes, and he hated Dongchang to the core!

Their appearance has already caused the Jinyiwei to lose face one after another. The next time they meet, they must break their bones to vent their anger.

Traveling day and night, Wuming hurried out of the palace.

The rumbling sound of the iron hooves was almost smoking.

There can't be any more mistakes in this matter!

Qin Yun spent the night with a nervous and worried heart.

The next day, he sent his troops directly to the bank of Lingjiang River to pick up the Xiang family to prevent them from being captured by the East Factory.

This is like a game. The opponents are ghosts, and Qin Yun cannot catch them. He can only temporarily protect the people around him and wait for the opponents to make a move.

Day three.

The Xiang Shengnan that Qin Yun was worried about finally arrived!

That day, he wore a dragon robe and ran out of Xuanwu Gate in person to greet him.

Xiang Shengnan stood in the wind, still the same look, graceful and beautiful, with a veil that gave her a sense of mystery.

The moment they looked at each other, they both smiled.

However, Qin Yun's expression was more like joy after a great shock.

The Eastern Depot did not take any action, and he let out a long breath.

Xiang Shengnan took lotus steps and trotted over, as if all the scenery in the imperial capital was not as poetic and picturesque as her long fluttering hair.

Qin Yun was so excited that he hugged her in his arms.

"Great, great!"

"I have been so worried about you these past few days, fearing that you would be retaliated by the enemy."

A hint of shyness flashed across Xiang Shengnan's beautiful eyes, but the joy of reunion made her not resist this intimate action, but indulged Qin Yun.

Then he stepped back slightly, his cheeks burning.

"Your Majesty, what revenge? I am safe. I left for the imperial capital as soon as I received your letter."

Qin Yun let her go. They were already familiar with each other and didn't need too much greetings. He spoke naturally.

"It's a long story. I'll explain it to you later."

"Where's your dad? Didn't he come?"

Xiang Shengnan's pretty face quickly showed a trace of embarrassment. She looked at the carriage behind and frowned, "He is here, but..."

Qin Yun looked at him suspiciously.

"let me go!"

"let me go!"

"Bastard!"

"Can the Jinyiwei do whatever they want?"

In the carriage, Xiang Feiyu's low roar was heard, accompanied by a struggle, which shook the carriage.

Wuming walked over with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, I have brought the person here..."

"There is really no other way. I found that someone was following me all the way, and the head of the Xiang family refused to come to the imperial capital, so I had to do this."

Qin Yun nodded: "Back off, you did a great job."

"I will go and explain it to him myself."

"Wait!" Xiang Shengnan stopped him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Your Majesty, you'd better not go."

"Anyway, people have come to the imperial capital."

"If you go, my father might get even angrier. Who knows, he might even say something outrageous."

Qin Yun patted her waist, indicating that it was okay.

Then, he walked towards the carriage in front of Xuanwu Gate.

Xiang Shengnan behind him blushed and her beautiful eyes flickered.

I muttered to myself, His Majesty's actions are getting more and more aggressive, does he like me?

"Let me go!" Xiang Feiyu was still yelling, attracting the attention of many imperial guards.

"hey-hey!"

"Master Xiang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Qin Yun lifted the beaded curtain and greeted with a smile on his face.

When Xiang Feiyu saw him, he became obviously angrier, and when he looked at the majestic imperial palace, his eyes suddenly turned the color of liver!

Gritting his teeth, he said angrily: "Your Majesty, please let me go immediately!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for not honoring our past kindness!"

Xiang Shengnan came over, frowning, "Dad, don't get excited."

"Your Majesty is also thinking about our safety..."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Feiyu got furious.

He was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe and died!

"Xiang Shengnan, I don't have a daughter like you!"

"I will never enter the Imperial Palace even if I die!"

"Are you worthy of your aunt? Your aunt died here!" He roared like an old lion.

Xiang Shengnan was stunned by the scolding. She felt aggrieved, her beautiful eyes instantly became moist, and her clear tears fell to the ground, causing people to feel pity for her.

From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time I have heard my father speak so harshly and angrily.