The First Tyrant of Daxia

With a bang, the top of the mountain exploded and rocks rolled down.

The old thief Lu was hit by the sword and fell back in a very embarrassed manner. He staggered and almost fell down, with shock and anger in his eyes.

His qi and blood were unstable and he almost vomited blood!

When it comes to strength, this woman cannot be judged by common sense.

"Lu, old thief, watch your mouth, otherwise next time it won't be a matter of just a light blow of the sword!"

"Even if you were here, I would still kill you!"

"You are old and seriously injured. If you are not at your peak, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Get lost!"

Yue Nu said coldly, with no respect in her eyes.

Even though she was not a direct member of the White Lotus Sect, but one who joined halfway through, she was not afraid at all.

The old thief Lu's face looked like he had eaten shit.

He was furious, but he had no way to deal with Yue Nu. One reason was because of his hard power. If he had not been injured by Murong Shunhua, he could have fought her.

But the most important thing is that the young lady values ​​Yue Nu very much.

Da da da……

Yue Nu carried Juque and walked straight away, her destination being the village ahead.

In the dark night, the old thief Lu was extremely gloomy and could only watch her leave.

He cursed viciously: "I'll see how you fight for this face. Humph, you are using chicken feathers as a token of authority. You are not a member of the Sui Dynasty. You are no longer useful. You will still die!"

"I'll give you three points for now!"

Yue Nu had already walked far away, wading across the ditch and arriving at the village.

There was a faint knock on the Wang family's door.

"..."

The lights in the Mu Mansion are so charming.

Qin Yun drank a few glasses. It was just a family dinner and he enjoyed the meal very much.

Now Mu Le's temperament is not as extrovert as before, and he no longer mentions going back into battle or training troops.

He concentrated on taking care of his wife and waiting for the birth of his child, and the family lived happily together.

"Your Majesty, it's time to return to the palace." Old Feng reminded gently.

Qin Yun then remembered the passage of time and stood up and said, "It's getting late. I plan to return to the palace. Let's leave it at that for today."

Everyone stood up.

A trace of reluctance flashed in Mu Ci's eyes, and he quickly grabbed the cloak and said, "Then your majesty, please be careful on the road."

Qin Yun took it and smiled at her: "By the way, don't forget."

"The lifelong affairs of my brother-in-law Xiao Jian, as well as Gu Chuntang and others, all depend on you, so don't be lazy."

Mu Ci was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, his eyes full of tenderness.

How could she not know that His Majesty did this on purpose, fearing that she would be too lonely and wanted to find something to do.

"Your Majesty, I will do my best."

"But I'm afraid the Prime Minister and others won't like it..." She felt a little nervous.

Qin Yun glared and said domineeringly: "Who dares not to obey my order!"

"You are following an imperial order. Tomorrow, the prime minister will have to cross the threshold of your house to listen to your orders. Haha!"

He laughed and left.

Mu Ci quickly asked Mu Le to go up and see them off, but she stood there, her face flushed with an attractive red color, and it was unclear whether she was tipsy or excited.

What a great honor it is to be a matchmaker for the prime minister and others.

It was very exciting for her!

She felt more and more that she was very lucky to have Qin Yun's favor, and secretly made up her mind to help His Majesty get this done.

For a moment, she became more energetic!

Leave the Mu Mansion.

Qin Yun bids farewell to Mu Le.

Instead of taking a carriage, he walked back, taking the opportunity to sober up.

"The security in the imperial capital is pretty good. There are lights and people everywhere. There are still people going out on the streets at this time. The vendors don't collect the utensils they use for eating, so they don't have to worry about them being stolen. This is a good thing." Qin Yun commented lightly.

Feng Lao, who was following behind him, smiled and said, "The reforms advocated by Your Majesty have had very good results."

"It's no longer just criminal law, but starting from people's livelihood. As long as people have enough food to eat, who would steal?"

Chang Hong also nodded heavily, with admiration for Qin Yun in his eyes.

Many of Daxia’s current policies, including the word “policy”, were proposed by Your Majesty, which is refreshing and extremely trustworthy.

Qin Yun just smiled slightly: "It's still early."

"As long as the enemy is not eliminated, Daxia will never be at peace, and the country I want will never be achieved."

Feng Lao and the others' eyes lit up, sensing the magnificent ambition, and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, what kind of country do you want?"

Qin Yun was slightly tipsy, and on a whim, he suddenly wanted to draw a blueprint for a great country in the future.

But the words come to your lips.

His eyes suddenly flashed, and he caught a glimpse of a person not far away, who was carrying a huge sword on his back!

In the crowd, Qin Yun's eyes met hers for a moment.

Cold and ruthless!

"Stop her!"

A decisive and majestic order came out of Qin Yun's mouth!

Everyone looked in the direction of the alley and saw a figure flash by.

The Jinyiwei rushed out without hesitation, more agile than a rabbit.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Old Feng asked with a frown.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the empty alley with a frown: "I just saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a huge sword on his back."

"That look gives me a very dangerous feeling!"

Mr. Feng said solemnly: "Do you suspect it's a killer?"

"No, probably not."

"If she wants to assassinate someone, she won't appear so far away. Besides, who among the professional assassins would carry such a big sword?"

"I guess I just happened to see it."

As he was speaking, the Jinyiwei rushed back from the end of the alley.

He half-knelt and said, "Your Majesty, we didn't catch him. He must have run away."

"Humph!"

"Why are you running away if you have nothing to hide? I'm afraid it's those wanderers again!"

"Immediately ask Qi Yong to check for me if there is such a giant sword that is more than one meter long and as wide as a palm among the weapons recently registered."

"If not, search the whole city!"

Everyone bowed their heads: "Yes!"

Qin Yun didn't take it too seriously. After all, he only saw it for a moment. After he finished his instructions, he said, "Return to the palace."

Wait until the people are gone.

The Moon Servant emerged from another street, revealing a pair of cold pupils.

"Who is this person?"

"It's like he saw through me at first sight."

"And the old man next to him is so strong."

……

The next day, I woke up to see bright sunshine.

Qin Yun had not yet decided on a date for the heavenly sacrifice, so he brought Murong Shunhua with him to the Meteorological Department.

Walking into this most mysterious department of the imperial court, Qin Yun himself felt a bit like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

"This Xuan Yunzi actually used the black gold stone to pave the road. How heroic of him."

Murong squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "I don't see some people inviting Yuegong to build a magnificent palace for me."

Qin Yun chuckled and said, "If you want a wife, Master, Yongle Palace will give it to you."

She rolled her eyes, looking very coquettish.

He said calmly: "If you dare to give it to me, do I dare to accept it?"

"Besides, it's still a work in progress."

Qin Yun: "So, you are wrong."

"..."

The two of them were bickering, which made Feng Lao and the others laugh. Just like that, the group entered the Meteorological Bureau.