The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Thank you for your hard work this year," he said suddenly.

Dou Ji suddenly paused: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

"Your efforts are all witnessed by me. You are the most sensible among all the concubines in the harem."

"If you want to go out of the palace during the Lantern Festival this year, go ahead."

Qin Yun smiled and patted her hands, as if to say that you can go visit your mother's family and the places of the fifth and eighth brothers.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

She was moved and said, "No, I won't go there. I will just accompany Your Majesty."

"As long as I can write a letter, I will be very grateful."

Qin Yun smiled and hugged her in his arms: "Okay, it's settled!"

"Why are you crying? Am I not good to you?"

Dou Ji wiped away her tears, and her red face, which was frozen red, became even more beautiful, even with a girlish look.

Seeing that there was no one around, she became a little bolder.

"Your Majesty has not come to Qianfu Palace recently. It has been a long time since you have visited me. Didn't Your Majesty say last year that he wanted to give me a child?"

There was a hint of joking complaint in his words.

Qin Yun felt slightly guilty, so he said, "Okay, I will definitely come over in the next few days."

Dou Ji's beautiful eyes lit up with joy.

Although she was embarrassed to say it, she still wanted to please Qin Yun in her heart.

The two cuddled briefly.

Qin Yun went to the morning court first, and then asked the seven experts for their diagnosis results.

Unsurprisingly, none of them worked.

Only one person provided a rare herb, which was kept by Doctor Sun, saying that it could slightly suppress Murong Shunhua's vomiting blood symptoms.

And then.

He went to the pharmacy to accompany Xiang Shengnan. On that cold winter day, she was alone in the dark room and felt really lonely.

However, her face is almost healed.

It is expected to be after the Lantern Festival.

……

The horse road outside the Great Wall is adjacent to Shanhaiguan.

Yang Taian completed his last transaction with the illegal caravan here.

The north wind was as sharp as a knife, blowing the white lotus flag, making it flutter.

The weather outside the pass is at least twice as cold and bitter as that inside the pass!

Looking around, the horses' hooves were all wrapped in cotton cloth, and the White Lotus Army soldiers had their cheeks cracked by the cold.

"and many more!"

A burly man of half-Hu and half-Han descent suddenly roared with an unfriendly look, and the steel cables of the chariot swayed.

The three thousand White Lotus Army stopped instantly.

Yang Taian was wearing a mink coat, a golden dragon robe underneath, a feather crown, and riding a horse. His intentions were becoming more and more obvious to everyone.

He turned back coldly: "Anything else?"

The burly man said in a low voice, "Sir, have you memorized the number?"

"The weapons and baggage I gave you are worth twenty boxes of gold, but your twenty boxes seem a little insufficient!"

boom!

He kicked over a huge gold box, and the gold inside poured out.

Half of it was gold, but the other half was sand! It was quickly covered by snow.

"Hmph!" The burly man snorted coldly.

He had a scimitar slung behind him, and his men of different skin colors rushed forward in an instant. There were hundreds of them, like a group of frontier mercenaries.

For a moment, the situation became tense.

Yang Taian was not panicked at all, but smiled playfully: "Your goods are mostly defective, and they are only worth this price. If you want to take advantage of the situation, I advise you to have some self-awareness."

Hearing this, the burly man became furious.

He roared, "What did you say?"

"My goods are only worth twenty boxes of gold. Do you want to make up for it or not?"

"I'm warning you, Yang Taian, if you don't have the strength, don't act so high and mighty. Just because you have a lot of people is a big deal. If you piss me off, I'll immediately report you to the inner city."

"At worst, we can die together!"

Hearing this, a trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed across Yang Taian's eyes, but it was gone in a flash.

The White Lotus Army received the signal and gradually placed their hands on the hilts of their swords. The wind and snow blew on their faces, making rustling sounds. Their eyes were cold, like a group of war machines.

"Report it?"

"I am the orthodox of the Great Sui Dynasty. I am doing business with you and giving you money to give you face."

"You are so shameless and you still complain about the little money."

"very good!"

Yang Taian clapped his hands, a cruel smile gradually blooming on the corners of his mouth.

Hundreds of burly men tensed up in an instant.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Taian tightened his mink coat and rode on his tall horse, looking as if he was the master of the snowy land, very calm and composed.

"What do I want to do?"

"If you don't want the money, then don't take it."

"Go to hell."

"Do it!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes and he suddenly roared, catching everyone off guard.

"not good!"

The burly man and his companions changed color, knowing that they did not have enough men and horses, and they roared, "Get on the horses, and run!"

"Yang Taian, you son of a bitch, remember this, I will not let you off easily! You dare to rob the thieves, you are nothing but a legitimate bird!"

"Your Sui Dynasty is dead!"

He ran away, cursing.

But the next second, countless arrows shot out, horses fell down in groups, and the burly man's men screamed, and almost turned into hedgehogs in an instant.

"what!!"

"You've set an ambush!"

"You bastard!"

The burly man was furious when he saw the army of white lotuses approaching in a line on the distant horizon.

Yang Taian smiled cruelly: "So what?"

He whispered softly, then calmly admired the feast of slaughter.

In just a short while, the illegal caravan of several hundred people was killed to pieces, leaving a bloody mess.

The blood dyed the snow red, as if it were a painting of plum blossoms.

"My lord, they are all dead!" someone came to report.

Yang Taian glanced at them indifferently, looking down upon these illegal caravans. He thought he was superior to others. If the 100,000 bags of supplies had not been robbed, he would not have to look for people to trade supplies for the past two months.

"kindness."

"Let's give them a few more stabs. We can't let the Emperor of Daxia know about our affairs so soon."

"Yes!" Hundreds of White Lotus sect members quickly rushed forward and started hacking at the corpse.

They were relieved only after they had almost dismembered the body.

"How is the Wolf Cave doing recently? Is anyone investigating?" Yang Taian suddenly asked with a sharp look.

A follower bowed and said, "My lord, there is no more."

"The heavy snow blocked the road and the traces. No one can check the wolf cave except us."

"The imperial guards can do nothing about it either."

Yang Taian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A few days ago, he knew that Wolf Cave was facing multiple investigations and was almost exposed.

Fortunately, it snowed heavily.

After a moment of silence.

He gave orders: "Clean up the corpses at the scene and move back all the usable items."

"Hundreds of knives are still knives."

"Let the new White Flag Army stay behind to guard the old nest, and the other seven armies rush to the designated location, and all seven general flag officers come to see me!"

“Yes!!” The White Lotus sect members roared collectively, with a roar that shook the heavens.

The next second, Yang Taian opened his arms, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, feeling a little fanatical inside.

His eyes were bloodshot and his fists were pounding.

"finally!"

“I’ve finally waited for this day!”

"Qin Yun, just wait for me!"

"The day of our showdown will soon arrive!"

"Even without the 100,000 bags of baggage, I can still restore the monarchy!!"

The White Lotus Army roared: "My young master is mighty, my young master is mighty...!"

After the frenzy, they left like ghosts outside the pass.

The bloodstains on the open space were gradually covered by the snow, and the bodies of hundreds of people were buried forever.

Suddenly, the snow loosened.

A Han man covered in blood pushed away the frost and snow on his body, took a deep breath, and was extremely frightened.

He pretended to be dead and hid in the snow, thus escaping the disaster.

"Brother..." He dug out a corpse in pain.

"White Lotus Sect, don't even think about having an easy time. If I can't take revenge, the Great Xia court will deal with you!!" The man roared with bloodshot eyes.