The First Tyrant of Daxia

"It turned out that this little nun was no ordinary person. There was a small jade token in her bag, which was the token of Qingping Temple. Later, Madam Xiang investigated Qingping Temple. I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I took the initiative to report it."

As she spoke, she took out a jade token from her sleeve.

Qin Yun took it. The jade token was warm and of excellent quality.

It is square and has three big characters "Qingping Temple" carved on it!

His breathing gradually became heavier. There was no doubt that this nun was from Qingping Temple. Finding her was equivalent to finding Qingping Temple!

"Where is she?" Qin Yun asked excitedly.

Fang Hong said in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, I don't know. It has been several days. Maybe the little nun has left."

"I only remember her face, and I can draw it..."

Qin Yun clenched the jade token and shouted, "Draw it now!"

"Yes!" Fang Hong quickly agreed, and soon Eunuch Xi brought over writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

The lights flickered and the atmosphere was low-pressure.

Qin Yun stared at Fang Hong who was constantly copying.

She draws very slowly and makes mistakes all the time, which makes people anxious.

Xiang Shengnan suddenly came to Qin Yun, held his big hand, and gently comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, as long as this little nun hasn't left."

"With the ability of the court, she will be found soon."

Qin Yun took a deep breath and nodded.

"This time we are closer to Qingping Temple. I hope we don't miss it!"

"Yes." Xiang Shengnan stayed beside him, waiting for the portrait to be completed.

The time for two sticks of incense has passed.

Finally, a fairly complete portrait emerged.

Fang Hong handed it over and said carefully, "Your Majesty, this one is about 70% similar, please forgive me, this is all I can remember."

Qin Yun handed it over to Elder Feng without saying anything.

"Immediately ask the painters to make several hundred copies. Send out half of the Jinyiwei and the Imperial Guards. We must find this little nun!"

"Even if I can't find her, I want to know where she went!"

"Yes!"

Mr. Feng knew that this matter was of great importance, so he did not dare to hesitate and immediately went to do it after bending down.

See people and leave.

Qin Yun let out a long breath, sat down on the ground, pressed his hands on his temples, feeling a little tired.

Xiang Shengnan gave a look, and Fang Hong retreated immediately as if she had been pardoned.

She came behind Qin Yun, knelt on the ground, and massaged Qin Yun's head.

"Your Majesty, is this better?"

Qin Yun held her slender jade hand, turned back and smiled: "It's okay."

A trace of heartache flashed across her eyes. She clearly felt that this was a forced smile. She wanted to say something, but Qin Yun took the initiative to change the subject.

"What else do you have to do this time you come back?"

Xiang Shengnan's eyes flashed: "Indeed, there are some things!"

Then she smiled and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, can we talk on the bed, like a couple?"

"It's so empty here, it's weird."

Qin Yun nodded: "Then you should go back to the palace first."

"I'm going to go see Rui'er, and then see Shunhua."

"kindness."

"..."

Under the moonlight, the two separated.

Qin Yun went to the Yangxin Palace to see Rui'er. He found that Rui'er was sleeping soundly and was not crying or making a fuss. He left with peace of mind.

People in Qianhua Palace were on high alert, as everyone was afraid that Murong's hidden injury would flare up, but fortunately, the situation had been stable over the past few days.

Qin Yun was like a patrol officer, looking around before resting.

After a long time.

In the quiet night, there was constant noise in Taihe Palace.

The sound surrounded the vermilion beams, passed through the bluestone steps, scared the wild cat in the backyard away, and the beautiful moonlight also turned its face rosy.

It lasted for a long time before it finally subsided.

"Your Majesty, do you miss Shengnan?"

"Of course." Qin Yun took a deep breath, his forehead covered with sweat. In his arms lay Xiang Shengnan, who was soft and also sweating.

"No wonder Your Majesty is so excited..." Xiang Shengnan blushed and curled up in his arms.

Qin Yun smiled and kissed her again.

"By the way, aren't you going to say something?"

Hearing this, she quickly said seriously, "More and more underworld forces have surrendered to the Imperial Guards and pledged allegiance to the court. This time, in addition to Fang Hong, I also brought back a group of people."

"They are all scattered people from the martial arts world, with special skills. I think Your Majesty can recruit them."

Qin Yun nodded: "Yes, I will ask Elder Feng to do it tomorrow."

"There is also a batch of money and supplies, all of which were seized. Some underworld forces committed evil, and I have ordered them to be killed without mercy!" Xiang Shengnan said with a bit of credit in mind.

"Yes, you have inherited my true teachings." Qin Yun praised. To deal with those disobedient forces, punishment is not enough, and their property must be confiscated!

She raised her red lips, hooked her arms around Qin Yun's neck, and exhaled: "In this period of time, most of the martial arts world has completed the filing and announced that they have accepted the weapons ban order."

"Countless weapons have been surrendered... Everything is in perfect order..."

"How does Your Majesty intend to reward me?"

Qin Yun closed his eyes with a wicked smile on his face.

"I heard about your deeds in Jiangbei. You did a great job."

"I was planning to reward you with something."

"What's the compliment?" Xiang Shengnan became interested, her charming eyes shining. She was indeed not interested in material things, but the gift from Qin Yun had a different meaning.

"It's very valuable!" Qin Yun said seriously.

Suddenly, Xiang Shengnan's beautiful face fell into deep thought. What kind of jewelry is this?

"Your Majesty, please just give it to me directly!" she said pitifully.

Qin Yun burst out laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"My dear, you are so cute."

Xiang Shengnan also laughed, looking charming and charming, and said unwillingly: "Your Majesty, give it to me quickly!"

"Wait a minute."

"No, right now!"

"I'm a little tired."

"Tell me that I will get it myself, otherwise I... won't let you touch me!" She threatened angrily, raising her snow-white neck.

"Okay then." Qin Yun said with great embarrassment.

Then he turned over, with lightning speed...

The bedroom, set against the bright moonlight, is extremely beautiful.

The next day, it was all golden.

The weather in September is good every day.

As the passion faded, Qin Yun had to stand up and continue to face difficulties and worries. Only at night could he occasionally relax.

Sometimes being an emperor is great, but the pressure that comes with it is enormous!

"Master Feng, it's been a night. Have you found any trace of the little nun outside?"

Mr. Feng came forward, looking embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, this... not yet."

Hearing this, Qin Yun took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

The sky was one color, and wild geese were flying alone. Such a beautiful scenery could not put him in a good mood at all.

He frowned and sighed, "I am too impatient. It won't be that fast."

"Is Taoist Zhibai back?" he changed the subject.