"Yes!" With a loud roar, everyone quickly dispersed and went about their own business.
However, a figure entered the castle amidst the crowd of people leaving. When all the royal guards saw the visitor, they did not stop him, but showed great respect.
"His Majesty."
Qin Yun was about to leave when he heard the voice and suddenly looked over: "Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Xuan Yunzi, Da Xia's number one magician, who had the vague title of national master. After so many years, everyone has aged, or become more mature.
But this kid is the only one who will always look like that, with a fairy-like demeanor, clear eyes, indescribably young, and full of vitality.
"Hey, I'm here to pay my respects to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty." He showed a signature smile and bowed.
"Master!" Qin Yun didn't speak to him in an official tone, and said angrily: "The Westerners summoned millions of soldiers and said they wanted to cut off my head. How long do you live?"
"You can think of a way to kill them."
Hearing this, Xuan Yunzi twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, a humble minister is just a human being, and he is not a man who dances with great gods."
"You are too..."
Seeing him like that, Qin Yun chuckled, stopped joking, and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"When you come here, you look like a plague, and my eyelids are twitching again."
Xuan Yunzi smiled awkwardly, stepped forward and said: "Well, Your Majesty, I have been ordered to come here to report a big news to you!"
"What news?" Qin Yun narrowed his eyes.
"Wang Min has ceded the throne and established Emperor Qin as the Lord of the Northern Huns." Xuan Yunzi said tremblingly. After all, if his son becomes emperor, where will Qin Yun, his father, be placed?
This is sensitive, sensitive.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yun picked up a cup of strong tea, drank it in one gulp, walked down the steps, and said calmly, "I already know that the Southern Huns are not convinced and have defected to the West."
"I heard from the front line that the Southern Huns also sent troops to Persia."
Xuan Yunzi was shocked: "Is there such a thing?"
He stroked his beard and cursed: "These Xiongnu bastards don't want to live. This is a fight between gods and gods. He dares to intervene. Your Majesty is not in a hurry. I will go back and stab the villain, and curse that old guy from the Southern Xiongnu to die violently!"
Qin Yun rolled his eyes. The only thing Xuan Yunzi changed was that he became more and more arrogant.
He walked to the window of the old castle, looked at the endless exotic scenery, felt the blazing warmth of the sun, and suddenly took a deep breath.
He sighed: "I wholeheartedly wanted to prevent the situation, but in the end, it was actually caused by myself."
"The two dragons devouring each other have already taken shape. Is this destiny, destined from the beginning?" he asked, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Over the years, he has actually become more open-minded and less anxious about problems.
Xuan Yunzi's eyes also became profound, and he sighed quietly as he followed behind: "What a bad fate, what a bad fate!"
Qin Yun turned back sharply and glanced at him.
Xuan Yunzi trembled, smiled, and took two steps back, fearing that he would be beaten: "Hey, Your Majesty, if a humble minister speaks quickly, it will be a capital crime, a capital crime."
Qin Yundao: "There is no need for capital punishment."
"I am trapped in a war situation in the west and cannot escape. You can go to the Northern Huns on my behalf."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yunzi changed his face.
He covered his chest fiercely, showing a look of pain: "Your Majesty, help... help, Weichen suddenly feels unwell..."
"Master Feng, help me call Yu..."
"Ah!" His voice broke. Before he could finish his words, a scream pierced the sky, and he jumped up from the ground again.
It turned out that Qin Yun stepped on his finger.
"Why, isn't it quite energetic?" Qin Yun teased.
Master Feng and others secretly laughed.
Xuan Yunzi was very embarrassed when he was found out, and then he cried and said: "Your Majesty, I can't go."
"You also know that this woman Wang Min is moody. If she is unhappy, the minister will die somewhere!"
"In my opinion, it is better for Your Majesty to end the war in the West as soon as possible and then deal with her. No matter whether it is hard or soft, she will not be your opponent in the end."
"It's useless to go to the Huns again. It's like taking off your pants and farting. It's unnecessary."
He was drooling wildly, as if he was afraid that Qin Yun would let him go.
After listening to this, Qin Yun just picked his ears and said calmly: "I have prepared the team for you, I just need you."
"Just bring this letter to her."
When Xuan Yunzi heard this, he almost cried. He looked at Qin Yun with great resentment and replaced his resistance with silence.
Qin Yun's face was full of black lines and he said with disdain: "Are you so afraid?"
"She doesn't dare to touch you. Although Wang Min is moody and does things irrationally, he is also extremely smart and has a deep city. It is difficult for anyone in the world to surpass him."
"She knows that killing you will completely anger me. She doesn't dare to pull out the tiger's beard, so you can go ahead."
Xuan Yunzi looked in disbelief, thinking that she had had it removed at least ten or eight times over the years, right?
But he knew he couldn't shirk it, so he could only accept the letter and said with an aggrieved face: "I obey my order."
Qin Yun glanced at him: "After the matter is completed, I will officially appoint you as the Great Xia National Preceptor, and the Dao Sect can enjoy the third-level national protection."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Yunzi's eyes widened!
"real?"
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "When have I ever failed to say what I said?"
Xuan Yunzi was overjoyed, that was true, and immediately changed his face. After all, this was a great opportunity to be famous for generations and to promote Taoism!
"good!"
"Your Majesty, I will prepare now!"
"Wait!" Qin Yun stopped, looked at him and said seriously: "The letter must be handed over to her, and no one can read it during the period."
"In addition, you deserve the position of National Master, but Daozong cannot have any real power. Do you understand what I mean?"
Xuan Yunzi nodded fiercely: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Wei Chen understands, Wei Chen is already very contented!"
"Everyone in the Taoist sect will never dare to use their skills to create chaos!"
"Very good, go ahead." Qin Yun waved his hand.
"Yes!" Xuan Yunzi left quickly.
"Let's go, where is Shunhua? I'm tired, let her come over and sleep with me." Qin Yun yawned, feeling lazy in the afternoon.
"Yes!" Everyone followed, but their eyes were curious, what was that letter?
Perhaps only Feng Lao present knew the content of the letter.
…
One day later, Xuanyunzi set off from the west to the Xiongnu. During the war, it was estimated that he would not be able to reach the Xiongnu in more than a month.
Two days later, the war situation changed dramatically, and Yale II frequently mobilized his troops to attack.
On the Daxia side, they strictly abide by Qin Yun's imperial edict and will not attack again.
The two sides switched offense and defense, and the atmosphere reached a freezing point. There was a chilling atmosphere in the mountains and plains. After a full ten days of Cold War stalemate, a hot war broke out.
Yale II raised 300,000 troops and launched a fierce counterattack against Daxia from three directions.
The weapons of both sides exploded with loud noises. First there was a three-day bombardment, and then the cavalry was dispatched for a bloody battle.
But Qin Yun gathered his army and even gave up some cities, leaving Yale II without any advantage. He punched the cotton and was very angry.
After another half-month stalemate, Yale II changed his policy again. Hundreds of thousands of Western troops came to the city and shouted for war.
"The Son of the Sun God is coming, can Mu and He dare to fight?!"
"Prince Caesar is coming soon, Prince Caesar is coming soon!" The voice lingered for a long time, and it was obvious that Westerners were very excited, as if Prince Caesar could hit a million by himself.