The First Tyrant of Daxia

The Imperial Workshop is extremely busy.

Some are making twill looms, some are making clothes, and some are craftsmen who are expanding and renovating this place.

At first glance, there were huge crowds of people.

But this was a place closely guarded by the imperial guards. After all, it involved the secrets of the slant loom, and it was adjacent to the harem. Anyone who came here would be checked five or six times.

Mu Ci was obviously very excited about his arrival.

The person she had been thinking about finally came back. Tears couldn't stop falling from her pretty face, and she didn't even know where to put her delicate hands.

Qin Yun was also moved by Yue Nu's words.

Therefore, the meeting between the two had a flavor of dry wood and raging fire.

A side hall.

Cleaned up thoroughly.

The two kissed each other tightly.

He stumbled from the door to the table, knocked over the teacup with a bang, and then walked from the table to the inner door.

All the way to a soft couch in the room.

Several times, Qin Yun couldn't help but perform the Zhougong Ceremony to make Mu Ci completely his woman.

But obviously the timing is not right.

He suddenly stopped and gasped for air.

On the soft couch, Mu Ci was already aroused, his eyes were watery and he looked a little embarrassed.

She waited a long time for Qin Yun's next move, and couldn't help but look over: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Qin Yun didn't want her to be disappointed, so he leaned forward and stroked her hair with domineering and love: "I can't just take you so easily."

"Besides, this is not even a bedroom. I want to sleep with you in my arms."

"So, how about tonight?"

Hearing this, Mu Ci felt as if he had eaten candied fruit, his face flushed, and he nodded repeatedly in agreement, not feeling disappointed at all.

"Then I will...wait for Your Majesty."

Qin Yun grinned and secretly sighed that this simple woman was well-maintained and kind-hearted. Whoever gets her would be very lucky.

"Remember to put on those embroidered shoes. They look beautiful."

Mu Ci blushed, looked around and saw no one around, then nodded in agreement.

Then she bit her red lips with her silver teeth and said embarrassedly, "Then Your Majesty must come. I... I know the importance of this matter and will serve Your Majesty well."

After saying that, she turned her head away, her hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This was considered an active invitation, which was somewhat inappropriate, but she was really impatient.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Okay!"

"I have another quarter of an hour before I go to handle official business. Madam Mu, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Mu Ci trembled all over and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, don't call me nonsense, just call me by my name."

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed out loud.

"..."

The two chatted briefly and tenderly for a while before Qin Yun left.

On the way, I also ran into Yue Nu and Mu Xin.

Then, he changed his clothes, took the Jinyiwei, picked up Xiang Shengnan, and went out of the palace.

The imperial capital is prosperous and bustling with traffic.

Even the harsh winter cannot dampen the bustle, and countless merchants from outside the region come to earn some hard-earned money.

White mist rose to the sky, and in front of the steamed bun shop, the waiter was shouting hard.

Qin Yun put his hands behind his back and glanced at Xiang Shengnan who was eating the buns in small bites. He felt very uncomfortable that such a beautiful woman actually liked to eat buns.

Noticing his gaze, Xiang Shengnan handed over the bun in her hand and said with a faint smile, "Husband, do you want to eat?"

Qin Yun looked at her, shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "I don't eat this bun."

"There are ones with sugar filling." Xiang Shengnan rummaged through the oil paper, without any airs, like a newlywed next door.

Qin Yun grinned, looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, and said, "Is there anyone who wants meat filling?"

Xiang Shengnan was stunned, with a suspicious look on her face: "Human meat stuffing?"

"Yeah." Qin Yun suppressed a smile.

After last night, Xiang Shengnan was obviously not so naive about some things anymore. After all, she was a bride, and she understood things in an instant.

Her face flushed immediately: "Husband, don't talk nonsense on the street!"

She sounded a little blaming, but that was the extent of her tone, and she seemed quite adorable.

Qin Yun laughed out loud.

"Stop laughing, I won't eat!"

"No, eat now, you haven't had breakfast yet."

"Then your majesty is not allowed to mention it!"

"Good good..."

The two of them talked as they walked in the crowd, facing the rising sun, just like a loving couple walking on the street, loving and well-matched, which made people admire them.

The Jinyiwei following behind him couldn't help but smile.

After a short walk, we arrived at Wanbaozhai.

Located on the most crowded street in the imperial capital, it is a place where every inch of land is valuable and covers a vast area.

But they are very low-key. From a distance, there is only an exceptionally large signboard, and there is no sense of showing off their wealth.

The two stone lions at the door are of a size that ordinary people can use, and there is no excess.

"Wanbaozhai is quite tactful. They know this is the imperial capital and don't bring in those outside tricks." Xiang Shengnan said softly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the entrance of Wanbaozhai.

Qin Yun grinned and said with interest: "Actually, I have a pretty good impression of Wanbaozhai."

Feng Lao and the others looked at him, wondering, "Your Majesty, why?"

"It's very simple. Among the countless martial arts sects in the Central Plains, no one dared to come to the imperial capital. But when Wanbaozhai came, it broke this rule."

“It shows they have guts.”

"Secondly, if they dare to come to the imperial capital, it is equivalent to showing goodwill to me and accepting the supervision of the imperial capital. After all, everyone in the world knows that I want to control the martial arts world."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, you are indeed wise and can see things that we cannot see."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, stop flattering me."

"You just wait outside, Elder Feng, just follow me in, I can't wait any longer."

Everyone smiled awkwardly: "Yes!"

Qin Yun held Xiang Shengnan's slender jade hand and walked into Wanbaozhai calmly and low-key.

There are many people outside, but few people inside.

After all, Wanbaozhai’s target customers are people who practice martial arts, and it has everything from swords, guns, sticks, various martial arts secrets, to healing medicines!

However, the person behind Wanbaozhai is extremely mysterious, and there are many different opinions.

Qin Yun observed and found that the place was antique, with complete calligraphy and paintings, exquisite decorations, and a very good environment. It did not seem like a place that was related to the underworld.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard and someone came out from the corridor, lifting the bead curtain.

"Sir, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I am Chen Mo, the shopkeeper of Wanbaozhai. What can I do for you?"

This was a middle-aged man, wearing a felt hat and purple brocade clothes. He came up to me with a smile and a very good attitude, almost bending over all the time.

He knew that people like Qin Yun and Xiang Shengnan were definitely not ordinary people!

Qin Yun smiled faintly and said straight to the point: "Boss, you may not be able to meet my needs."

"Why don't you ask your boss to come out?"

The calm tone of his voice shocked Shopkeeper Chen the moment he spoke.

His heart skipped a beat and he was actually a little scared in front of Qin Yun.

After wiping the sweat off his face, he said in embarrassment, "Sir, I wonder who you are? Could you please give me your name so I can report to the higher-ups?"

Qin Yun did not embarrass him and simply said, "Qin."

"Yes, yes, thank you very much, sir. I will go and ask for instructions right away." He bowed repeatedly, turned and left, and asked someone to serve tea immediately.

Wait until people leave.

Xiang Shengnan asked curiously, "Husband, how do you know there is someone above this shopkeeper?"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "I guessed it, but after trying it out, I figured it out."

At this time, Elder Feng said: "Your Majesty, this Wanbaozhai has some background. It is said to be related to the outside world."

"This old servant feels that today, perhaps we can gain something from this here to heal Madam Murong's hidden injury."