He said slowly: "My worries come from the fact that brothers in the same room are at war with each other."
"I have no burden to kill Lao Jiu, because he is seeking death on his own and has done too many treasonous things."
"But Brother Eleven is different. He is my biological brother, and..."
He paused.
"Besides, I don't quite believe that Qin Ci can be that kind of conspirator."
There was no emotion on Xuan Yunzi's handsome face, and he listened patiently and calmly.
"Since Your Majesty has already made up his mind, why are you so worried?"
Qin Yundao: "I found out something."
"The clues point to him."
"I'm afraid that he is too young and will be coerced by a traitor and lose his mind."
Xuan Yunzi smiled, showing his big white teeth, truly giving off a sense of peace that was transcendent and full of Taoism.
"I guess the traitor your Majesty is talking about is a member of the family, right?"
Qin Yun nodded calmly.
Xuan Yunzi sighed: "Since ancient times, the imperial power and the clan have been in conflict with each other. If you don't hold them tightly, you will be bitten by a tiger. If you hold them too tightly, you will hurt yourself."
"It is reasonable for Your Majesty to be worried."
"But you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
"After all... everyone has a different perspective, and some conflicts of ideas are inevitable."
Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up and shot out a sharp light!
Vaguely, he seemed to understand!
Then he took a deep look at Xuan Yunzi.
At such a young age, his Taoist charm is astonishing, and his conversational skills can be seen in silence!
"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."
"I have decided to go to Youzhou in person and have a good chat with King Shunxun!"
Xuan Yunzi did not speak, but took out a brocade bag from his arms.
"Your Majesty, Youzhou is adjacent to the grassland and Xiliang. It is really a chaotic place."
"Take this with you. If something unexpected happens there, just open it. It may help you."
Qin Yun looked at the kit, then glanced at him, and slowly took it.
"What are you counting on?"
Xuan Yunzi smiled bitterly: "This is really not the case..."
"You can take it with you. It's beneficial and harmless anyway."
Qin Yun looked at him deeply: "If this kit of yours is of any life-saving use, I would like to call you a half-immortal."
Black lines appeared on Xuan Yunzi's handsome forehead.
"..."
Huyanbi grassland stretches as far as the eye can see.
Blue sky and clear water, what a paradise on earth it is.
In the distance, there is a prairie woman running quickly with a swaddling baby in her arms.
She was panicked, out of breath, and kept looking back, as if someone was chasing her.
Bang!
Because she was running too fast, she accidentally fell down.
She hugged the baby tightly to prevent the baby from bumping into her, but the baby still cried.
Howling, piercing the sky.
"Shh!"
The woman was so frightened that she quickly covered the baby's mouth with her hands, but it was in vain.
In desperation, she could only lift up her clothes and feed the baby.
But the next second.
A tough barbarian with a full beard, riding a tall horse, jumped over!
The scimitar in his hand was cut down mercilessly.
There was a stabbing sound.
The nursing woman's head fell to the ground without even a scream.
The Hu man's face was fierce, his green eyes showed a hint of pride, and then he opened the woman's body with a knife. The crying baby was already stained red with blood.
There was a touch of excitement on his face!
Another blow, not even sparing the infant baby, how cruel?!
The cry stops!
The barbarians laughed crazily and shouted: "The Tengshe Tribe has disappeared into thin air!"
"All the descendants of the orthodox Tengshe lineage will die!"
"Hahaha!"
"The land and food belong to our East Turkestan tribe!"
Immediately afterwards, a group of prairie barbarian cavalry appeared here, circling the corpse, making cheers and dancing!
The killing here is just a small microcosm of the grassland.
Ten miles away, the grassland was burning with flames of war.
The Tengshe tribe that relied on Qin Yun was tragically exterminated!
Any bloodline related to the leader will never come back in his lifetime.
Originally, such things were not uncommon. The grasslands were uneducated and only followed the word "grab".
Whoever's land is fertile and whose tribe's women can give birth to children will be coveted and even exterminated.
But this time, it's obviously not just about profit.
Because to the south of Huyanbi Grassland is another tribe that is dependent on Qin Yun, the Dalilun tribe.
They were also invaded by several major tribes, and even genocide was carried out.
The fighting spread for dozens of miles.
There are two battlefields, one is where the nine grassland tribes join forces to intercept the rescue of Jiangnan soldiers.
In another place, they were hunting down the Zazahar tribe.
Hundreds of thousands of people were fighting in multiple places. What a terrible thing it was. The entire grassland was about to be overturned!
until night.
The war on the grassland has finally calmed down a little!
On a certain huge grassland.
All the captives of the three major tribes were divided among the nine major tribes.
The women were taken away and the men were killed on the spot.
The crying and screaming lasted all night.
The sky over the entire grassland is red, and mosquitoes are flying and hovering over the corpse pit, like purgatory!
The armies of the nine tribes gathered together to enjoy the spoils of war.
A leader shouted.
"Cha Mingmu, a groveling fellow who betrayed the grassland, betrayed the gods, has led his people to the Yimu Mountain Canyon!"
"Fellow warriors, we still have the last step to wash away this dirty betrayal from the grassland!!"
“What do you think we should do?!!”
Countless barbaric soldiers on the grassland roared: "Kill, kill, kill!"
"Grab! Grab! Grab!"
"Destroy the Zazahar tribe!"
"All women, food, and land for grazing cattle belong to our nine tribes!"
Another big shot stood up and shouted at the army, inciting the soldiers' emotions and becoming hostile to Daxia.
"Things on the grassland are guided by the gods of our grassland!"
"The women of the prairie will be conquered by our warriors of the prairie!"
"The land of the grassland is ruled by us together!"
"Daxia dares to interfere, what should we do?!!"
The soldier's eyes were like those of an uncivilized beast, and he roared: "Then cut off the hand of the Great Xia court!!"
"..."
Subsequently, the genocide on the grassland continued, with women being robbed as goods and men with no bones left.
Whenever I see it, my heart trembles.
The siege of Pancheng was not as crazy as the one here.
Two days later.
In the Taiji Hall, the morning court was still going on.
"Repay...!"
"Your Majesty, what's wrong, the nine major tribes on the grassland are rioting!!"
"Teng She and the Dali Lun tribes have been wiped out one after another. Only the Zazahar tribe is struggling to support them, and they are at the end of their rope!"
"Leader Chamingmu has asked for help several times..."
The anxious voice spread throughout the corners of Tai Chi Hall.
All civil and military officials were frightened and made noises of chaos.
Qin Yun suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, his eyes widened, and he squeezed the bones of his hands until they turned white and made a sound.
These bastards are so rebellious!!
He roared angrily: "There are 50,000 Jiangnan soldiers stationed there. Where are they?"
"Whether the three major tribes were destroyed or invaded, tell me clearly!"