Qin Yun put his hands behind his back and hummed: "Even if you are not popular and do not get the position of emperor and empress, you are definitely not as humble as you said!"
"The person who wants you to die must have something to do with Sanskrit, right? If you really have no background or status, and with the energy of the emperor and empress, you should have been in power for so long, and you should have died long ago. How can you survive until now?"
"You are hiding it because you are afraid that Daxia will coerce and take advantage of you after knowing your true identity."
"I said yes and no?"
His sharp eyes suddenly looked at her, and Dugujin felt like her heart was beating with fear. She put her hands on the ground and backed away in panic: "I, I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"If you think I'm valuable, then you can give it a try and see if the Jurchens will compromise for me."
Qin Yun smiled jokingly: "Then you mean you are worthless?"
"Well, I won't keep a worthless person."
Hearing this, Dugujin felt a bone-chilling chill on his back, as if looking at a devil, and said palely: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The palace shrouded in moonlight was so quiet that the only sound was her breathing.
Qin Yun squatted down, stretched out a hand, and lifted her chin. She was trembling because of fear. She wanted to open Qin Yun's hand angrily, but she couldn't. She seemed to be suppressed.
"A person like Emperor Wanyan is not worth following, and his downfall is doomed."
"Submit to me and become my second spokesperson among the Jurchens. I will grant you respect and honor, and your family will have peace forever!"
Dugu Jin was not unfamiliar with the world. At this moment, her long neck was breathing rapidly, and its undulating lines were beautiful. If there was no dirt, a man might want to take a bite of it.
She looked at Qin Yun fearfully: "Why should I believe you? Who are you?"
"You dare to say these things, aren't you afraid that the Emperor of Great Xia will punish your nine tribes?"
Qin Yun couldn't hold back and raised the corners of his mouth: "Sorry, I am the Emperor of Daxia!"
Dugujin's beautiful eyes were stunned, what did he say?
She went from being absent-minded to focusing her pupils, staring at the young and stalwart man in front of her, her facial features pale, unbelievable, and somewhat subversive of her cognition!!
"You...you!" She shook her head excitedly: "No, it's impossible. How could the Emperor of Daxia appear in Muzhou?!"
"You're lying!"
Qin Yun was too lazy to explain and said: "There is nothing impossible. If the Jurchens dare to attack Daxia, they must be prepared for me to take revenge myself."
"Now that the conditions have been laid out, I'll give you a few days to think about it. If you agree, everyone will be happy. If you don't agree, you'll die!"
He did not push too hard, but planned to make people like Dugu Jin surrender bit by bit. The destruction of the Xiang Army would be the most powerful way to persuade them to surrender!
Not only her, but also the King of the West, and other people in the Jurchen country.
As expected, Dugu Jin did not speak, her pretty face was uneasy, her heartbeat was fast, although she was scared, she was not frightened to the point of losing her composure, and she remained silent.
Qin Yun glanced at her and thought that this woman was not scared enough.
So he slowly squatted down and said, "Answer me!"
As if being struck by lightning, Dugujin kept struggling, her face flushed and she shouted angrily: "You bastard!"
"What are you doing? Let go!"
Qin Yun couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha!"
"I'm asking you, do you hear me clearly?"
Dugujin kept kicking her right leg, but Qin Yun's hands were like iron pliers, holding on to her. She was about to cry. She had never been so humiliated in her life.
He said in a panic: "Listen, listen clearly."
"open!"
"That's good, don't try to resist, otherwise the consequences will be serious." At the end of the sentence, his eyes gradually became sharp and cold.
Dugujin's delicate body trembled, she got up in panic, rushed out of the door at all costs, and rushed into the night!
From the corners of her almond-shaped eyes, tears overflowed, whether from grievance or fear.
Being captured alive by the enemy and suffering such humiliation, what could she, a woman, do? Unknowingly, she resented those people who made her fall into trouble...!
In the palace, Qin Yun watched her leave with a smile on his lips. To conquer a woman of status, the first step is to make her fall to the mortal world and realize her situation.
However, her legs are so moist!
The next day, early morning.
After he woke up, the first thing he did was secretly leave Muzhou City to select a location.
The breeze blew across the hills, and there were only a few dozen people here. They seemed to be smuggled in, and neither the Jurchen scouts nor the military planes found out.
"Your Majesty, the Falling Valley is not suitable for us to fight, and the red cannon cannot be used, so Chibi is the best place for an ambush."
"The red cannons in the city here can't blow up. The Jurchen elephant army dares to come. If we go out and have a clear view, they may not pursue us again."
"Moreover, this place is surrounded by mountains on both sides, which is the best location for fire. As long as the elephant army comes, it can be said that the sky will not respond and the earth will not respond!" Muzhou garrison reported respectfully.
Qin Yun looked around, and saw that Red Cliff was indeed a land of fire, with steep sides. Once the sesame oil tilted, the elephant army would probably turn into a "roast suckling pig."
"Okay, that's it. Once the Xiang army is destroyed, it will be very easy to counterattack the Jurchens."
"How long will it take for the sesame oil to be delivered?" Qin Yun turned around and asked.
Yan Zhong replied: "Your Majesty, we can arrive at night!"
"Very good, send five hundred scouts with sesame oil to prepare in advance."
"You and Kou Tianxiong have each raised 30,000 troops. Tomorrow at noon, we will cross Red Cliff and enter the valley of the formation. I want to meet this elephant army for a while!"
"Yes!" Everyone bowed and showed great respect.
His eyes pierced into the miasmatic valley in the distance. He was a little ready to make a move, a little murderous. He thought in his heart, Zhu Rong? You must be preparing too, right? I hope you won't disappoint me.
If it's valuable, you won't die. If it's not valuable, you and the elephant army will not be spared a hair!
About ten miles away, after Red Cliff, is the Jurchen's first barrier, the Falling Valley.
There is indeed Zhu Rong standing here, and she is also looking in the direction of Qin Yun, and is even thinking about Qin Yun! Her scarlet red lips reveal a flamboyant beauty, and they are raised at this moment, slightly bloodthirsty.
"Hit the little one, and the big one is coming."
"If this secret letter is true, and if Daxia's son can really be captured in this battle, then Daxia will be defeated without any attack, and the Jurchen Elephant Army will become famous all over the world, and I, Zhu Rong, am destined to be a celebrity in history!"
She clenched her fists, her bright eyes revealed a fiery and fighting spirit, and her leather and rattan armor could not hide her wildness!
It is worth mentioning that she held a secret message in her hand. Even she herself did not know who sent it. It just said that Da Xia Zi was suspected of coming to Muzhou to take over the battle!
She suddenly turned around, the long whip made of silver ornaments flew up, as if it could cut a person's throat, and shouted domineeringly: "The elephant army obeys the order!"