The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Jinyiwei swallowed hard and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost done. The Yongle Palace is very large, but the camphor wood in these locations has been sealed by Miss Su Yan. It is impossible for an open flame to ignite it."

"It is estimated that He Wuji also rushed to the east, to the side hall of Yongle Palace."

Qin Yun forced himself to calm down: "Quick!!"

There was no danger along the way.

After a long time, we’re here!

There was a light in front of them, illuminating the side hall of the shrine.

Reliefs, dragon pillars, colored glaze…how magnificent, how shocking, and even more luxurious than the Tai Chi Hall.

Qin Yun rushed in here, panting heavily.

When I saw the person in front of me, I was stunned and even my scalp started to tingle!

Even the Jinyiwei behind him were stunned and their eyes almost popped out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"Two Majesties?"

Everyone's pupils were filled with fear and they looked at each other in bewilderment!

Su Yan, under the protection of Wuming and others, stood aside and was dumbfounded.

On the other side was a man who looked exactly like Qin Yun, and was followed by the Imperial Guards.

Mr. Feng stood in the middle.

The atmosphere was a little weird and depressing.

Real or fake emperor?

Qin Yun felt a chill down his spine and roared angrily, "He is He Wuji, kill him!"

At the same time, He Wuji, who was pretending to be Qin Yun, also made the same roar, with exactly the same expression and tone.

"He is He Wuji, kill him!"

Qin Yun's face turned red, and veins on his forehead were exposed.

He cursed angrily: "Bastard!!"

He Wuji was also extremely angry, and there was no sign of acting at all.

Even Old Feng, with his cloudy eyes fixed, could not see any suspicious points.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes were stunned as she kept looking at the two of them.

Suspicious: "This..."

Qin Yun suddenly remembered something, his eyes sharp, and he shouted: "He Wuji, you said you are me, then you tell me the action code!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the fake Qin Yun.

Yup!

The secret code was set by His Majesty himself to guard against He Wuji's disguise technique.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the hostility of Feng Lao and others began to shift to He Wuji. If he could not say the secret code, he would be besieged in the first moment.

He Wuji felt a little panicked, but did not show it.

He said confidently, "You bastard, how did you know about the secret code?"

"I can't tell you the code. If I do, won't that let you know?"

Qin Yun almost vomited blood. This old dog was too sinister.

"Don't let me expose you, you bastard!"

"If I expose you, I'll break your dog legs!"

He Wuji said disdainfully: "How dare he talk to me like that? Kill him!"

"Jinyiwei, take action!"

The real Qin Yun cursed: "Move your ancestors!"

"..."

The two of them cursed at each other, their expressions and tones were exactly the same. Even the guards around Qin Yun couldn't tell the truth from the false.

Even if I had some guesses, I wouldn't dare say them out loud.

What if the real or fake emperor is mistaken?

Who can afford the consequences?

Involuntarily, the expressions of everyone in the side hall became tense.

"Your Majesty, I think it would be better if you use a secret code."

"Let me put my hand to your ear and you can each whisper the secret code to each other without worrying about the other party hearing it. How do you think?" Old Feng said calmly.

His eyes kept scanning the two of them.

Qin Yun said without a word: "Okay!"

"I come first!"

He Wuji sneered: "Why should you come first? I come first!"

Hearing this, I was shocked...

not good!

Qin Yun's heart suddenly sank, and he stared at He Wuji. He dared to take the initiative to say the secret code?

A bad premonition rose up in his back until it felt cold!

He Wuji walked up to Mr. Feng with great confidence and whispered something in his ear.

Mr. Feng's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything, as if they had exchanged secret codes.

Next, he turned his hostile gaze towards the real Qin Yun!

In an instant, everyone seemed to understand.

All eyes turned to Qin Yun himself, including the Jinyiwei who followed him in. Their eyes were filled with surprise and doubt, and their scalps were tingling.

The Majesty in front of me is actually a fake?

When were you confused?

They couldn't believe it, but facts spoke louder than words.

Gradually, everyone's eyes changed. The Jinyiweis all distanced themselves from Qin Yun and looked at him in an encircling manner.

Seeing this, Qin Yun himself was furious!

During this half incense stick of time, what exactly happened inside the Yongle Temple? Even the secret code was leaked!

He was even treated as a thief, especially by He Wuji, who was pretending to be Qin Yun, whose eyes were full of provocation at this moment.

"I'm so angry!!"

"The code is to suppress the hell and kill the evil spirits!"

He said it decisively.

The whole scene froze again!

Everyone fell into whispering.

Mr. Feng and the others looked unhappy. This Qin Yun also knew the secret code?

"What are you waiting for? This person came in before me. He is a fake, a knockoff!"

"Mr. Feng, can't you see it?"

Mr. Feng hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, He Wuji became anxious and immediately said, "Mr. Feng, don't believe him!"

"I am the real one!"

There was a trace of struggle in Old Feng's eyes; he was simply unable to make a decision.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, saying, "This old slave cannot afford to take this risk!"

"No matter which of you two is real and which is fake, I'm sorry for offending you first. I'll slowly sort it out when we get back. How about that?"

There was a hint of ugliness in He Wuji's eyes. He knew that if he stayed for too long, he would be exposed. No matter how hard he tried to imitate external things, the memories in his heart could not be imitated.

But at this point, he has no way out.

Immediately said: "Okay!"

"but……"

Qin Yun was angry.

"But sir, shut up!"

"Wait till I expose you!"

An idea suddenly flashed through his mind. He saw Su Yan standing beside him in shock, took a step forward, and rushed directly towards her.

Wuming's expression changed, and he stood up with a strange look on his face: "Your Majesty, before you figure it out, you'd better not get close to Miss Su Yan..."

"roll!"

Qin Yun roared: "How dare you stop me?"

That familiar feeling and the powerful imperial aura shocked Wuming, and the balance in Wuming's heart began to tilt.

I subconsciously dodged it.

Su Yan's beautiful eyes flickered. She felt that the guy in front of her looked very much like the real Qin Yun.

The moment the two approached, all the Jinyiwei became nervous, staring at Qin Yun intently, fearing that he would suddenly attack and hurt someone.

No one dares to trust their intuition until the results are settled.

Su Yan herself was also a little nervous, her delicate hands were sweating, and her beautiful eyes kept looking at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun whispered in her ear, "Aunt Su, go over there and test this bastard."

"He may know the code, but he definitely doesn't know what's going on between us."

After saying that, he very boldly used his hand to pinch Su Yan's buttocks in a blind spot, neither too hard nor too light.

Su Yan exclaimed: "You!"

Her beautiful eyes widened with anger, but she calmed down when she saw Qin Yun's expression.

He is the only one who is so bold.

"You little rascal, I'll settle the score with you later. You even dared to touch me!" She glared at him viciously, her cheeks slightly red.

Qin Yun grinned.

Seeing this, Feng Lao and other Jinyiwei's faces changed.

Qin Yun, who was pretending to be He Wuji, began to look a little flustered, and had a bad premonition.