The First Tyrant of Daxia

Murong Shunhua was on the verge of going berserk, her eyes wide open, her slender white fingers gripping the hilt of the sword, she really wanted to pierce Qin Yun's mouth.

Although he had misunderstood, Qin Yun's words were too frivolous.

"Qin Xiaobu, you better keep your mouth shut!"

"Hehe." Qin Yun was not angry, but was smiling.

"I mean, I want you to help me investigate Wang Wei in the Ministry of Revenue's Mansion tonight."

"Minister of Revenue?" Murong Shunhua frowned: "What do you want to investigate him about?"

Qin Yun smiled slightly, took out a secret letter and handed it to her.

This was what Guo Ziyun secretly asked his classmates to send back to the palace by express horse last night, avoiding the surveillance of everyone in the Wang family.

No one knew except Qin Yun.

Murong Shunhua opened it and saw the words "Royal Palace, Warehouse" written on it.

"There is unrest in all parts of Daxia right now, and the tax problem is serious. I suspect that this old guy is behind this. As long as you can find evidence of his crime for me, I can punish him in my own way."

"Then, the world will be stable and the people won't have to worry about taxes." Qin Yun said sincerely.

The last sentence touched Murong Shunhua. She had a chivalrous heart, otherwise she would not have come to the imperial capital to assassinate the emperor.

She is a person of the world and doesn't ask too many questions.

He said directly: "Okay, I promise you, after the matter is done, you have to send me to the Tai Chi Hall."

Qin Yun nodded: "It's a deal. We will meet here at this time three days later."

Murong Shunhua nodded, stood up and left quickly, extremely decisively and without any hesitation.

Qin Yun watched her leave without trying to keep her.

Although the conversation was brief, he formed an evaluation of this woman in his heart: she was courageous and kind-hearted, but not too cunning.

Presumably, he practiced martial arts in the mountains and seldom went out, so he had never seen the wickedness of human nature.

There must be a lot of purity under that deep, beautiful face that seems to keep people at a distance!

Thinking of this, Qin Yun smiled, a very cunning smile.

"Your Majesty, this secret letter?" Xiao Jian asked puzzledly.

Qin Yun showed a sly smile: "Guo Ziyun secretly sent it back. Wang Wei, the old fox, thought everything was under his control. Little did he know that the evidence of the crime had already been leaked by Guo Ziyun."

"Now, we just have to wait for Miss Murong."

Several people looked at each other, with unconcealable joy on their faces. After several days of heavy pressure, they finally heard the good news.

Old Feng was even more pleased when he looked at Qin Yun. Sometimes he couldn't understand Qin Yun and didn't know what his next move would be.

"Let's go back to the palace."

Qin Yun took a sip of tea and left lazily with his hands behind his back.

From beginning to end, he was able to give people around him a feeling of being in control of the overall situation.

Leave Sihai Restaurant.

Qin Yun went to the market first and felt the ancient customs and practices for the first time. It was indeed much more interesting than the palace.

He bought some exquisite little gifts for Concubine Xiao Shufei and the other girls, and then returned to the palace with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.

……

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

"Xiang'er, come here, I'll put it on for you." Qin Yun smiled.

Concubine Xiao Shu was quite surprised: "Brother Yun, why are you dressed like this..."

"I just left the palace for a private visit and brought you some gifts. How about this anklet? Does it look good?"

As he spoke, Qin Yun pushed her to sit on the soft bed, then squatted down and reached out to take off her embroidered shoes.

Concubine Xiao Shu blushed and said shyly, "Brother Yun, I'll do it myself."

"It's okay." Qin Yun grabbed her ankle with one hand to prevent her from moving.

Then she took off her embroidered shoes, revealing her icy and delicate feet. They were very beautiful, like a perfect work of art, just right, making people want to play with them.

Especially those five crystal clear toes, small and delicate, with a peach-like pink color, which made Qin Yun swallow his saliva.

"Brother Yun, it's a little itchy."

Concubine Xiao Shufei's thin and delicate voice sounded, two red clouds quietly appeared on her cheeks, and her hands were supporting the soft bed, feeling a little weak.

She and Qin Yun are already an old married couple, so of course she understands some of the pleasures of the boudoir.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Yun cleared his throat and suppressed the naughty thoughts in his mind.

"I'll put it on for you right away."

He pinched her snow-white ankle with his left hand, and held an exquisite silver bracelet with auspicious cloud and phoenix pattern in his right hand, and put it on Concubine Xiao Shufei without a moment's hesitation.

Concubine Xiao Shufei looked shy: "Brother Yun, this... this seems to be worn on the wrist, are you mistaken?"

Qin Yun grunted, raised his head and smiled foolishly: "It's okay, it can be on the feet, it will look better."

As she spoke, the silver bracelet was put on her slender, snow-white ankle.

They complement each other, making the skin more transparent. Just one look and a woman's beauty is released without any obstruction.

Qin Yun had nothing else in his eyes. He stared at her pink feet, wishing he could eat them in one bite.

Concubine Xiao Shufei's face was flushed. She looked at the bright sunshine outside and decided to suggest that she accompany him to take a walk in the Imperial Garden to relax.

The next second, she felt a warm touch on the back of her feet.

When he looked down, he saw that Qin Yun had actually kissed her.

She was startled and said in a lingering voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...this."

"Xiang'er, you'd better walk less in the future to avoid wearing out this pair of exquisitely crafted jade feet. I will feel bad." Qin Yun said with a smile, raised his head and did not ask any more questions, but stroked them carefully.

Concubine Xiao Shufei felt as happy as if her heart was covered with honey. She felt proud that he loved her so much.

She moved her delicate body and came into Qin Yun's arms, curling up like a docile kitten, with a gentle face, enjoying this beauty.

After a while, Qin Yun began to feel itchy.

"Xiang'er?" he called out, his hand moving to tie the belt around her waist.

"Hmm?" Concubine Xiao Shu was about to fall asleep peacefully. She opened her pair of watery eyes, which fluttered like a gentle spring breeze, quickly stirring up waves in Qin Yun's heart.

Qin Yun's breathing quickened, and he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Not rude, but a little anxious.

Concubine Xiao Shufei struggled a little, then stretched out her white wrists and hugged Qin Yun, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking very satisfied.

Subsequently.

The bed curtains fell down little by little, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the spacious bedroom.

Qin Yun held her and made love with her several times.

For two full hours, it was so powerful!

Qin Yun, who controls the righteousness of the sun, insists on meditating and practicing every day, so he has enough physical strength to keep up.

Moreover, all of his acupuncture points were opened by Master Feng, and after taking a "Long Yang Pill", he became extremely strong in private.

At this time, on the soft couch.

Concubine Xiao Shufei's shoulders were half exposed, her hair was disheveled, and her face had an lingering blush, which made her extremely attractive. She was very tired and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't even know Qin Yun got up.

After helping Concubine Xiao Shufei tidy up her bedding and giving her a loving kiss, Qin Yun walked out of the Yangxin Palace.

At this time, it was just nightfall.

"Go, bring me the royal family tree."