The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Your Majesty, where are we going?"

After walking for a while, Wu Yongzi asked suspiciously, his shrewd eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.

Qin Yun turned around and said with a smile: "Almost there, almost there."

This smile made Wu Yongzi feel a little uneasy.

Logically speaking, the emperor shouldn't be so polite, as he was so aggressive in front of the door just now.

There must be something fishy going on, and Wu Yongzi became even more worried.

at this time.

A team of soldiers were escorting a truck of goods passing by on the street. Seeing that there were many people accompanying them, they quickly attracted the attention of Wu Yongzi and others.

"boom……"

An officer and soldier suddenly slipped and fell.

A corner of the cargo on the carriage quickly leaked out.

"Sir, look!" someone reminded in a low and urgent voice!

When Wu Yongzi looked at it, his pupils widened on the spot!

There turned out to be a coffin in the carriage. As a national hero, he recognized at a glance that the coffin was of very high specifications. It was carved with a four-clawed dragon, and it was at least of the level of a coffin for burying a prince.

In the entire Pancheng, the only person who can use this thing is Xiao Jian, who meets the qualifications!

Is it...

Thinking of this, Wu Yongzi was ecstatic and even excited enough to want to drop his things and return to Tianlang City to report.

"Shh, keep observing." He took a deep breath, his face flushed.

After Xiao Jian's death, Emperor Qin Yun was nothing in terms of military power.

Qin Yun pretended to know nothing, exchanged a glance with Tao Yang who was delivering the carriage, and then walked away.

Then, Wu Yongzi discovered more funeral supplies along the way.

Even the white lanterns were not taken down in some places in time.

Especially since Qin Yun had someone hide it deliberately and acted as if he didn't want anyone to know, this made Wu Yongzi even more convinced that Xiao Jian was dead!

After about half a stick of incense.

Qin Yun and his group stopped at the foot of a green hill in the city.

At first glance, countless tombstones stand among the green hills. They are new, and one can even see traces of the war around them with the naked eye.

"Your Majesty, what does this mean?" Wu Yongzi spoke first, his face slightly unhappy.

Everyone, including the special envoys, looked stern and became alert.

Anyone who is not blind can see that this green hill is a group of tombs!

The words "Da Xia Zhonglie" are also written on the tombstone.

With the relationship between the two sides so tense, why did Qin Yun bring them here?

Qin Yun smiled and turned around: "In the battle of Pancheng, 80,000 warriors of Daxia were buried here. I will personally bring your special envoys to take a look and see if you have anything to say."

Wu Yongzi's mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "When a large army goes to war, death is inevitable."

"Your Majesty, let's talk business first."

"Business?" Qin Yun's voice suddenly rose, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What I am doing now is business."

"You want to talk, right?"

"Kneel down first, kowtow to the eighty thousand heroes of Da Xia, and admit your fault!"

The sudden change in attitude shocked and angered people.

"Kneel down and admit your fault?"

"This is too much!" The Xiliang rebels were furious, but did not dare to speak loudly.

Wu Yongzi calmed everyone down and said with a gloomy look, "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Qin Yun squinted his eyes, put his hands on his waist, and said domineeringly: "I don't need to say it a second time. Why, you don't accept it?"

The words fell.

Mu Le, Yan Zhong and many other generals clenched their swords, spread out and blocked all exits.

At the same time, there were dense footsteps and the army was coming, everything seemed to be planned.

The faces of Wu Yongzi and more than a hundred others changed completely, and they looked around in horror.

This is a naked threat!

"Your Majesty, we are envoys from Daliang, why should we kneel?!"

"If so, are the soldiers who died in Daliang also worthy of the generals kneeling down to pay homage to them?"

"When two armies are at war, they don't kill envoys. We sent money with good intentions, but we didn't get a cup of tea, but we showed countless knives."

"It would be bad if this got out, wouldn't it?"

People from the Xiliang rebel army kept speaking, and their tone showed an undisguised fear.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

"Are you also considered as envoys?"

"So what if I show my knife?"

Mu Le and the others cursed loudly, their eyes showing no sign of hiding their murderous intent.

People from Xiliang began to gather together, their faces looking extremely ugly.

Wu Yongzi tried hard to remain calm, his thin face gloomy and cold. He knew that he couldn't fall out unless it was absolutely necessary, so he planned to engage in a verbal battle.

He took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, is this how you manage your subordinates? This is too unbecoming of a great country!"

"It has been like this since ancient times."

"If you kill us, how will you survive in the future and how will you negotiate with other countries?"

Qin Yun sneered, what a sharp tongue! No wonder Wang Min sent this Wu Yongzi out, he really has some ability with his mouth.

They simply put on you a hat of great power, forcing you to accept it whether you want to or not.

"Oh, when did I say I was going to kill you?"

"I just want you to kneel down and kowtow."

"You were the first to start the war, and now you want me to withdraw my troops. Is that too much?"

Wu Yongzi snorted coldly: "Of course it's excessive!"

"I represent Daliang!"

"And we don't want Your Majesty to withdraw his troops, but we demand that Your Majesty withdraw his troops!"

When it comes to the word "demand", he is very firm and confident!

This came from the support of the empress, and also from his belief that Xiao Jian was dead. He judged that Qin Yun was just a fox relying on the power of the tiger, but was actually a frightened bird.

This completely pissed off Mu Le and the others, and they drew their swords, making a loud bang.

His eyes were spitting fire: "Asshole!!"

"How dare a bunch of dogs ask His Majesty for something?"

clang clang...

Both sides drew their swords at the same time, instantly making the situation tense and full of danger.

Qin Yun watched everything coldly, took a step forward, and quickly suppressed the riot.

It was so calm that it was frightening: "My Lord, I urge you to think it over carefully."

"Your attitude makes it very difficult for me to withdraw my troops."

"If you mess up, not only will you be punished, but you will also have trouble explaining to your master when you return."

"I think you know Wang Min's temper better than I do."

These few light words hit Wu Yongzi's weak spot. His eyes flickered. Although he was unwilling to admit it, it was the fact that he was under the control of others.

He compromised: "I can burn incense and bow three times, but I must never kneel down!"

"I am a man of Daliang, with gold under my knees!"

Qin Yun grinned, revealing his big white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"But why do I want you to kneel down?"

"You!!" Wu Yongzi shuddered on the spot and stared at Qin Yun, feeling uneasy. How much murderous intent was hidden under his smile?

The scene was dead silent, and the Xiliang rebels were in dire straits.

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead, and they all looked to Wu Yongzi for the decision.

He was so exhausted that he froze in place.

dilemma!

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly wanted to find a compromise.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Your Majesty, if I kneel down, will that be considered my sincerity?"

"Afterwards, you take the money and I leave. Within three days, all the troops in Guzha River and other places will withdraw?"

"If that's the case, I'm willing to kneel for peace and for the Empress!"

He was passionate and righteous in his words.

Qin Yun felt a chill run down his spine. What a bastard! He really knows how to flatter himself!