The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun didn't believe it. There was no such coincidence in the world!

"What's going on with that red river of blood?"

"This is the traditional culture of your people, the terminology in ancient books. How do you explain it?"

Jinzhu showed a suspicious look and frowned, "Master Wuming told me about this on the way here."

"Your Majesty, I am also puzzled."

"The long red river is indeed a unique heaven-worshiping ritual of the Lice Tribe."

“It’s basically impossible for outsiders to know.”

"Even if we knew about it, it would be impossible to perform this kind of heaven-worshiping ceremony."

Qin Yun grasped the key point and looked at it with sharp eyes.

He asked: “Why can’t it be executed?”

Jinzhu was very honest and said directly: "Because this kind of heaven-worshiping ceremony requires special sesame oil to burn the evildoers to death and pray to the heaven!"

"And this sesame oil is different from the ordinary sesame oil that is used for ignition."

"Only the Lice Tribe knows how to brew it using traditional methods."

"But this ancient method has long been lost."

Qin Yun seemed to have a nerve touched. He stood up suddenly and asked Mr. Feng with a burning gaze.

"Mr. Feng, when did you go to the territory of the Lice Tribe to arrest people?"

Mr. Feng fell into deep thought instantly!

The entire imperial study became depressed and tense.

Your Majesty, what's wrong? He suddenly got angry and became a little excited.

"Thirty years ago, no more, no less!" Old Feng suddenly said seriously.

Qin Yun looked at Jin Zhu again: "The ancient method of your tribe was lost thirty years ago, right?"

Jinzhu was shocked suddenly, with an exaggerated expression!

He blurted out: "Your Majesty, how do you know?"

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed, and then a sharp and cold light appeared in his eyes.

"How could I not know?!"

"This He Wuji's predecessor must have been a member of the Lichen tribe. He stole the ancient method of refining sesame oil from the Lichen tribe and then fled!"

"The timing just fits."

"Mr. Feng, didn't you say that you went to arrest people thirty years ago and killed many criminals, but there were still some fish that slipped through the net?"

"Calculate the time, everything is right!"

"And this old dog also knows you!"

Mr. Feng's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up!

After reacting, he said excitedly: "It's very likely!"

Jinzhu asked hurriedly: "Your Majesty, are you sure?"

"Is this He Wuji really a member of my Lio tribe?"

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Almost certain!"

Upon hearing this, Jinzhu's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt that the crisis of genocide was imminent!

The voice trembled: "Your Majesty, this is none of our business, please!"

He knelt down immediately, fearing that he would be implicated.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as you cooperate with me and arrest the governor of the East Factory, I will not only not blame you, but also reward you."

Hope ignited in Jinzhu's eyes!

The emperor must not be offended!

His mind was working rapidly, and he remembered something. His expression immediately became solemn, and he said in fear: "Your Majesty, your top priority is to find sesame oil!"

"The sesame oil of the gnats burns much more vigorously than firewood. It is very dangerous!"

Chang Hong asked curiously; "How dangerous is it?"

Jinzhu's expression was exaggerated, fear was in his eyes, and he spoke hoarsely.

"All it takes is a pool of high-brewed sesame oil, and the entire imperial capital will be reduced to ashes!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was shocked!

hiss……

There was a sound of people sucking in their breath.

Wuming scolded: "Old man, stop exaggerating!"

Jinzhu's expression was still serious, and she shouted, "Your Majesty, my Lords, I really dare not say anything nonsense!"

"If this He Wuji masters the high-brew sesame oil, he can really bury the entire imperial capital in a sea of ​​fire!"

"It burns very quickly and is difficult to put out!"

"I'm willing to guarantee it with my life!"

After saying that, everyone exploded.

The entire imperial study was in an uproar.

Qin Yun's heart sank to the bottom, and his hands and feet became cold!

Is the high-brewed sesame oil of the gnat tribe so terrible?

If such a horrible thing is used by Wang Min in the army, wouldn't it be a weapon of mass destruction? Why fight a war? Wouldn't it be better to just set fire to it?

wrong!

Qin Yun frowned. If it was really high-fermented sesame oil, Wang Min, the scheming empress, would never use it in this way.

She would definitely use it to start a war, catch the enemy by surprise, and burn to death all the elite troops of Da Xia.

"This kind of sesame oil has different grades. Even if He Wuji has mastered the ancient method, he may not be able to brew high-grade sesame oil?"

God!

Jinzhu's old eyes were shocked. How could this young emperor guess everything? He was too terrifying and smart!

"Yes, Your Majesty, the ancient method can only brew sesame oil, but the most powerful brew requires the right time, place and people."

“But even if it is low-grade sesame oil, after being refined using ancient methods, once it burns, it is still a terrifying threat!”

“It only takes twenty times the amount of high-grade sesame oil to burn the entire imperial capital.”

Hearing this, Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his eyes became scorching and his murderous aura became decisive!

"Come here, release the information in a top-secret form and have the Imperial Guards and the City Defense Forces work together to guard against the carriages entering and leaving the Imperial Capital in the near future."

"Once the crowds are dense, and the cargo they carry exceeds the volume of a small caravan, immediately monitor them!"

"Twenty pools of sesame oil, what can He Wuji use to transport it to the imperial capital? Humph, let me see how he can turn the tide this time!"

"When he finishes flipping, I will slap him to death."

He looks so domineering!

Everyone in the Imperial Study was startled and shouted, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun said again: "Wait."

"Jinyiwei, also join the operation!"

"I am just waiting to see how his so-called long red river will cover the imperial capital. He Wuji must die!"

"Yes!"

The heads of various departments quickly received the order and then dispatched their subordinates.

Jinzhu stayed where she was, trembling and feeling awkward. She didn't know whether to leave or not.

After Qin Yun gave the order, he suddenly walked in front of him.

The first thing he said was: "Do you want to live?"

Jinzhu was so frightened that his old face trembled: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think!"

Qin Yun grinned, with a hint of warmth and a hint of indescribable horror.

"First, help me find He Wuji and a large amount of sesame oil."

Jinzhu wiped the sweat off his face and said immediately, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I will do my best."

"What are you going to do?" Qin Yun squinted.

He swallowed and said, "I'll have someone go back to the ancestral land first to check the family tree and see who this He Wuji is, and then go around the imperial capital to help the imperial guards."

"I'm very familiar with the smell of sesame oil..."

Qin Yun's eyes flickered: "Do you know how to refine sesame oil?"

Jin Zhu shook his head: "I only know a little bit, but the ancient method has been lost, and I can't refine it on my own."

"Unless I can obtain the ancient method, even if it's only half, I will be confident."

Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes lit up.

He is very interested in this sesame oil!

If mastered, it would be a powerful weapon for the army.

"Okay, I understand. Go ahead and do your job."

"I won't treat you unfairly."

Jin Zhu showed a look of delight, but also great awe, and was completely overwhelmed by Qin Yun's imperial skills.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun nodded, and he had already started to think about how to force the ancient method of making sesame oil from that bastard He Wuji.

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