The First Tyrant of Daxia

Unfortunately, things are far more difficult than expected.

The imperial capital is the center of Daxia, with frequent business and trade exchanges. Large caravans come from all over the north and south, and it can be said that hundreds of boats are competing for the current.

With such a huge flow of people, it is obviously impossible to monitor them all.

Searches or closures of trade would only cause panic among the people, which would be tantamount to asking for trouble.

After two days, there was still no result.

A tea shed.

Qin Yun walked out of the palace, wearing black casual clothes, and drank tea here.

The place was bustling with people.

"Your Majesty, there is no trace of the sesame oil. There are two possibilities. One is that the people from the East Factory have not arrived yet, and the other is that they have used a special method to cover up the smell." Jinzhu reported softly.

Qin Yun frowned: "What about He Wuji's true identity?"

Jin Zhu said: "I looked through the animal skin book and finally compared the population of the Liriod people. I found that He Wuji was most likely a fugitive from a purge mission of the imperial court thirty years ago."

"His father killed many people for profit, but your majesty, these things have nothing to do with the people of the Guinea Tribe. They are their private actions."

He hurriedly explained, fearing that he would be implicated.

Qin Yun did not answer.

Instead, he sneered: "That makes sense. This He Wuji is a descendant of a sinner. He has a grudge against the court and against me."

"An old dog trying to turn the tables, huh!"

"Does he have any relatives in the territory of the Lich Clan?"

Jinzhu cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

"But we have severed many layers of ties. We are not close relatives, so I guess people like He Wuji won't care."

As he spoke, his face looked ugly and angry.

"This bastard stole the treasures of my people and used them to deal with the emperor. How despicable!"

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger: "Your Majesty, you must catch him and torture him in every way!"

Qin Yun glanced at him with a half-smile.

This guy wasn't angry on his own behalf; he was clearly just worried about his own precious ancient treasure.

"Let me ask you again, what other information do you have about He Wuji?"

Hearing this, Jinzhu fell into a long silence.

Hesitantly said: "Your Majesty, I heard something from an old man of the Lice Tribe, but I don't know if it will work."

"The letter from the deep mountains said that He Wuji was a member of the original tribe of the Lizu, named Ti Xiong, and his eyes were very easy to distinguish."

"He was born to a brother and sister, and was disabled since childhood... It's a miracle that he survived."

"His eyes are his lifelong mutilation. One of them is gray."

"This matter is almost his lifeline. If anyone mentions it, he will go crazy and regard it as a disgrace."

Born to brother and sister?

Qin Yun was surprised. When close relatives give birth to children, the children will either be disabled or die young, not to mention siblings.

For a moment, his eyes rolled around.

Will this incident become an important turning point?

If used well, maybe it would be possible to break down He Wuji's psychological defenses!

Thinking.

suddenly!

With a bang, a big hole was blown out in the beam of a residential house.

The people passing by were frightened and screamed.

Immediately afterwards, black smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky!

"what!"

"Fire, fire!"

A woman exclaimed, looking nervous.

Immediately, many people volunteered to put out the fire.

But the flames burned very quickly, even faster than the one in Yihongyuan, and engulfed several houses in an instant. It was horrifying!

Qin Yun in the tea stall stood up suddenly!

His face looked very ugly. No matter how he looked at it, this fire looked like the work of the Eastern Depot.

He clenched his fist and growled, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, it should be just a common fire." The imperial guards replied fearfully.

Because the imperial capital has set up many checkpoints, if the fire was caused by the East Factory, it would be such a slap in the face.

Moreover, they could not bear His Majesty's wrath.

Qin Yun lifted his collar with one hand and roared, "What kind of fire have you seen that can make such a loud explosion? It can burn a building in such a short time!!"

The imperial guards were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were unable to cry.

At this time, the Jinyiwei came one after another.

A large number of guards also came to protect Qin Yun, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

The atmosphere on the entire street suddenly intensified!

Faced with the threat of the East Factory's Heavenly Punishment of Fire, everyone's nerves are on edge when they see fire.

At this moment.

A streak of lightning like a chain of fire split the sky, and with a loud bang, there was thunder and lightning!

The sunlight quickly dimmed and the wind blew violently.

There was grass ash floating in the air, and the wind caused the fire in the house to burn even more fiercely.

Mr. Feng's heart skipped a beat and his expression changed drastically!

"not good!"

"The wind is picking up, which will help the fire."

"Your Majesty, is this the time when the East Factory's henchmen will carry out their mission? Are they going to burn down the imperial capital?"

Upon hearing this, the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Guards all turned pale.

His eyes showed fear.

impossible?

Such intensive defense and inspection efforts still failed to prevent the enemy's invasion?

How did all that sesame oil get in there!

Elder Feng was unusually anxious: "Your Majesty, I will escort you back to the palace first!"

"No!" Qin Yun yelled.

His eyes were filled with anger as he said, "When the wind blows, it will rain. The people in the East Factory are not that stupid!"

"Put out the fire immediately!"

"quick!"

Old Feng's face wrinkled: "Your Majesty, what if..."

"Nothing unexpected!"

"I can guarantee that this is not the time for He Wuji to act!"

"quick!"

As he spoke, Qin Yun rushed out first, going against the flow of people towards the place where the fire started.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing this, all the Jinyiwei were frightened and hurriedly followed.

Mr. Feng could only provide close protection, even though it was very dangerous.

Once the East Factory has made arrangements in advance, the imperial capital will really become a red river of blood.

Soon, we arrived at the scene!

A large number of officers and soldiers also hurried over with clanging steps.

Countless people fetched water and began to put out the fire.

There were cries, screams, and discussions all around!

Qin Yun's cheek reflected the firelight, and under the gray sky, he looked so weird!

In front of him, several buildings were burning.

The tongues of fire were like a long dragon, reaching straight to the sky, burning everything. The crackling sounds made people feel that the buildings were about to collapse at the same time.

"His Majesty!"

"The fire is too big, and with the wind, we can't put it out in a short time. You'd better leave first, it's too dangerous!"

The official in the government office said to Qin Yun anxiously.

His face was completely black and his clothes were almost burnt.

Qin Yun took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes showed a calmness in the face of danger.

"Where is Wuming?"

Wuming bowed: "I am here!"

"You can bring the officials with you to draw a circle around the burning area of ​​the houses."

"Then cut off the connection between the houses, dig three inches into the ground, hollow out half a meter of spacing, inject water, and let the people help."

"The fire can be controlled."

Wuming said without a word, "Yes!"

The official in the government office panicked at this moment, and immediately led his men to follow him, falling several times along the way.

Can this really stop the flames that are like a prehistoric beast?

Qin Yun swept his gloomy eyes over the people in the imperial capital who were watching, trying to find one or two people with suspicious expressions among them!

Often the perpetrators are among them.

Unfortunately, there was no harvest.

He could only wait for the fire to end.

Amidst the devastation, perhaps there are some unknown clues left!