The First Tyrant of Daxia

There are no eternal friends between countries, only eternal interests.

Now, Xiliang, which has been retreating step by step, has become a target in the eyes of the Turks!

imperial capital.

Twelve days later.

Qin Yun has tried his best to appease the concubines in the harem during this period of time. Although they are worried, they dare not interfere in their men's affairs. They all expressed their understanding and said they would take good care of the children in the palace.

However, the court officials were united in opposing Qin Yun's personal trip to the Xiliang battlefield.

It's like a meat grinder there, anyone who goes there could get into trouble.

"call!"

Qin Yun stood in the snow in front of the Taiji Hall and exhaled a breath of air. The cool breeze made him feel much more sober.

"Alas, this Wei Zheng is such a stubborn ass!"

"If you talk to him about reason, he will talk to you about etiquette and rules. If you talk to him about rules, he will talk to you about the relationship between the monarch and his subjects!"

"Anyway, I won't let you go to Xiliang."

"If he insists on going, he will crash into the Taiji Palace and die, leaving me to bear the blame. Damn it, there's no way I can stop him!"

He cursed silently, his face flushed.

But he could only sulk because Wei Zheng had good intentions and was a loyal minister, but he was just too pedantic.

The Jinyiwei around were extremely embarrassed and did not dare to interrupt.

The court meeting had already started for two hours, and they had been arguing endlessly about the Xiliang battlefield. His Majesty was so angry that he even had to blow some cold wind to calm down.

Elder Feng stepped forward and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Since the argument is not going to produce any results, let's just disband for now, so you don't get angry later."

Qin Yun put his hands on his hips and looked back into the Taiji Hall. The civil and military officials were probably also discussing inside.

"no!"

"We can't delay this any longer. We've been delaying this for so long."

"I don't want to waste so many war resources just to recapture Xiliang. There is also the Turkic people in the south!"

"I must go to Xiliang to fight Wang Min's final battle!"

As he said this, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and walked into the Tai Chi Hall.

The people behind him followed suit, silent as a mouse.

I'm afraid we'll quarrel until dark today.

Once inside.

The old man Wei Zheng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. When he saw Qin Yun coming in again, he raised his voice and burst into tears.

"Grandfather, late emperor, I feel ashamed to have failed to live up to your trust!"

"And now Your Majesty is going to the battlefield in person, leaving the core of the country behind!"

"I, an old minister, cannot persuade you! I will die to atone for my crime!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun's face darkened. This old man is really...!

Wei Zheng pounded his chest and was about to crash into the dragon pillar.

Many ministers were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were extremely panicked.

"No, Master Wei!"

"If you have something to say, please say it nicely. Your Majesty will listen."

The Taiji Hall quickly became a mess, and even Gu Chuntang couldn't stop it. Perhaps most people didn't want Qin Yun to go, so they turned a blind eye.

Anyway, everyone knows that Qin Yun is a benevolent king and will not ignore his loyal ministers.

"Bastard!"

"What?"

"Is Taiji Hall the place where you act wild?" Qin Yun shouted angrily, his voice like thunder.

The ministers dispersed and quickly knelt down, their faces grim.

"See Your Majesty!"

Qin Yun ignored him and walked up to Wei Zheng, whose hair was messy, and said unhappily, "Lord Wei, what do you want to do?"

Wei Zheng knelt down, tears streaming down his face: "I only ask Your Majesty not to go to Xiliang, but to stay in the imperial capital!"

"As long as this is done, no matter how the enemy changes, our Great Xia will still be able to stand tall and proud!"

Many ministers felt their scalps tingling, thinking that Lord Wei was really tough!

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Humph, what if I insist on going?"

Wei Zheng raised his head, his eyes wide open: "Then I will hit my head against this pillar and die!"

He spoke with full energy and remained fearless.

This old man really dares to kill himself in public!

Qin Yun froze for a moment, his face grim. He glanced at the other important officials, all of whom were silent at this moment.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Alas... maybe this is the generation gap in thinking. After all, they are souls from two different eras."

"The idea that the emperor guards the country's gates and the king dies for the country is not feasible, let alone the emperor personally leading the army to the battlefield."

The majestic Tai Chi Hall quickly fell into a deathly silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Whoever speaks first loses.

It can be said that the king and his subjects love and hate each other.

At this moment.

A cavalryman in the snow rushed in from the north gate of the imperial capital, his body covered with frost. Holding a pass in his hand, he did not dismount at the gate, but went straight to the palace, leaving a trail of dust in his wake!

"That... that's the messenger of the Tiger Guards..."

"Hiss! Quick!"

"Open the door quickly and let them in!" The leader of the imperial guards roared at the people under the Xuanwu Gate with his veins exposed.

During this sensitive period, even a fool would know that this kind of expedited delivery of 800 miles is a big deal!

The rumbling of iron hooves kicked up the white snow and rushed into the palace, breaking the tranquility of this winter morning and also marking the beginning of Qin Yun's rage!

"Report..."

"Border cavalry arrives at the palace!!"

The eunuch's voice was almost hoarse, filled with anxiety.

The Taiji Hall was in an uproar, and everyone came to watch.

"What, Border Cavalry?!"

"Why is it the Border Guards instead of the messenger? Did something happen?"

Qin Yun's heart was lifted. The battlefield in Xiliang had been going too smoothly. The Turks were suppressed by the incendiary bombs and could not even raise their heads. They dared not even fart.

But everything has its limits!

Is the bad news finally coming?

boom!

I saw the cavalrymen buried in the snow rushing in, or to be more precise, falling in.

His face was frostbitten and had turned purple. His eyes were bulging and his ten fingers were gripping the ground.

He cried out loudly, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I am Bai Feng, the captain of the Seventeenth Army of the Tiger Guards of the Nation, and I am reporting in as ordered!"

"Four days ago, Dagukou was attacked by Ashina Yuangu!"

"The entire Shenji Battalion was slaughtered to pieces, with only a small number of people surviving. The Turks even piled up the bodies of our brothers in the Shenji Battalion into a tower to show off!"

"What did you say?!"

Qin Yun let out a startled roar, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out.

He was angrier than ever before!

All the civil and military officials were in chaos and uproar.

The Shenji Battalion was armed with incendiary bombs, but was killed to a bloody mess?

In particular, the bodies of Daxia'erlang were piled up into a tower by the Turks for viewing.

Suddenly, they were trembling with anger! Their hearts were broken!

"how come!"

"How can it be!!"

Captain Bai Feng burst into tears, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He said bitterly: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely true!"

"General Mu Le knew that the loss of Dagukou had led to the collapse of the war situation and that he was responsible for a great deal of the consequences. He left a suicide note and led the remaining troops to fight to the death, charging into the interior of the grassland and seeking death. Now his life or death is uncertain!"

"The army under the Turkic Southern Court King began to pour into Xiliang, burning, killing and looting along the way, stabbing the people to death with knives like cattle and sheep, and all the women were abducted..."

Having said that, Bai Feng showed a trace of pain.

As a soldier, who can bear to see his compatriots being slaughtered? !

"Ti Zhen also said that this is a debt from Dagukou, and we Han people of Daxia must pay it back tenfold!"

"Asshole!!"

"An angry old man!"

"How dare you, you Turkic thief?!"

"What crime have we, the people of Great Xia, committed?!"

All the civil and military officials in the court were furious.

Even the civil officials clenched their hands in anger, making loud bangs!

On the other hand, Qin Yun's eyes were burning and his veins were exposed. He could no longer vent his anger with words.

A hoarse voice like a wild animal sounded, very anxious: "Where is Xiao Jian?"

"How's the main battlefield going?"