The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 145 Please, Your Majesty, Grant Me Death



Chapter 145 Please, Your Majesty, Grant Me Death

In the end, she left with Qin Yun.

But she didn't respond directly, and she might leave at any time.

The Mangshan Temple was in chaos. Your Majesty was kidnapped, which was like being struck by lightning!

Just when Xiao Jian and other ministers were worried sick, Qin Yun staged a "return of the king" and brought back a fairy with extraordinary beauty!

"boom!"

Concubine Xiao Shu threw herself into Qin Yun's arms, tears streaming down her face: "Your Majesty, you are really back. Xiang'er thought it was fake. If anything happens to you, Xiang'er will die!"

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?"

Tears welled up on her face, but she continued to observe whether Qin Yun was injured. Then, she clutched Qin Yun's dragon robe tightly with her delicate hands, fearing that he would disappear again.

The worry is beyond words.

Qin Yun glanced at Murong Shunhua beside him with a hint of embarrassment.

Her face was cold and her eyes were dangerous, but she didn't say anything.

"Okay, Xiang'er, I'm fine. Don't cry anymore." He said gently, constantly stroking her back to comfort her.

"Your Majesty, the people below report that Wang Min broke through the cliff and killed more than a hundred soldiers." Kou Tianxiong said with a grim expression.

Qin Yun frowned: "Don't blame you, this girl is very well hidden, and her martial arts skills are very high. I will deal with her later."

"Now, let's do the ancestral worship in the Taimiao first."

Hearing this, all the ministers nodded. His Majesty did not want such an emergency.

Half an hour later, the ancestor worship ceremony began again.

After experiencing the turmoil, the atmosphere in the Taimiao was clearly filled with lingering fears.

More than half of the people who came to watch the ceremony were also gone.

The negative impacts can only be resolved slowly in the future.

The rituals of worshiping ancestors and offering sacrifices to heaven remain the same.

Qin Yun wore a dragon robe, personally prayed for blessings from his ancestors, and read the imperial edict. The whole process lasted half an hour.

Civil and military officials knelt on the ground, royal relatives knelt on the ground, and many ordinary people knelt on the ground.

Shouting: "The Great Xia Dynasty will last forever, long live our emperor!"

In the solemn Imperial Ancestral Temple, Qin Yun stood at the highest point, overlooking the undried bloodstains below. His eyes were cold and majestic, and he swore in his heart!

"I must firmly control this Great Xia and this throne, and make sure that no one below dares to have second thoughts!"

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!"

"One day, I will rule the world and all my enemies will be buried in the underworld!"

His fists were clenched under the dragon robe, making a thumping sound!

The ancestor worship is over.

Xiao Jian and others in the military became busy and immediately sent a large army to escort the captured "jianghu assassins" back to the imperial capital.

In addition, the imperial capital sent more troops to provide escort.

According to the plan, Qin Yun will return to the capital early tomorrow morning.

"Where is Murong?" Qin Yun asked.

Elder Feng stepped forward and said, "Miss Murong seems to have gone to practice martial arts. She locked herself in a small courtyard and said she would not see anyone."

Qin Yun smiled bitterly. This girl must be having a tantrum again.

Forget it, I’ll go and coax her tomorrow.

"You all go, each of you should do your job to deal with the aftermath. I still have things to do. We can discuss everything when we return to the imperial capital." Qin Yun waved his hand.

Zhao Heng and other ministers hurriedly bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, we will take our leave."

Qin Yun glanced at Xiao Jian: "Why don't you leave?"

Xiao Jian smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I'd better bring the guards to protect you closely to prevent any more thieves."

"Today you were held hostage, and I had no choice but to order the army to make way. This has already made my younger sister unhappy, and she scolded me profusely, saying that she no longer recognizes me."

"Hahaha!" Qin Yun laughed. He didn't expect that Concubine Xiao Shufei would sometimes lose her temper. She was really a crazy woman who protected her husband.

"Okay, I have the Imperial Guards around me, just go and do your own thing."

After Qin Yun finished speaking, he turned and entered a side hall of the palace.

The imperial guards were on high alert and Old Feng just stood at the door.

Qin Yun pushed open the door and saw a frail, yet beautiful and dignified woman sitting in front of the bed.

It was Pei Yao. When she saw Qin Yun coming in, her beautiful eyes immediately became extremely complicated, with anxiety, hatred, and longing.

"Your Majesty." She knelt on the ground with her head lowered, without standing up.

Qin Yun sat down casually and looked at her delicate face for a long time without saying anything.

The atmosphere was silent.

The first thing he said was not an accusation or a question, but: "You look thinner."

Pei Yao's delicate body trembled, and tears instantly overflowed from the corners of her eyes and rolled down.

Her sadness and grievance suddenly lost their concealment and were exposed.

Qin Yun just sat there and waited for her to stop crying before he slowly spoke: "Life out there is not easy, right?"

Pei Yao knelt on the ground, wiped her tears, and nodded gently.

"The token that let Wang Min go was stolen from me by you, right?" Qin Yun frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

Pei Yao put her forehead to the ground and said, "It was my concubine who did it. Your Majesty, please grant me death."

Qin Yun snorted angrily: "Because of you, I lost so many soldiers and even fell into the tiger's mouth. I finally rescued you, but you still want to die?!"

Pei Yao's face turned pale at the serious tone, and she said anxiously: "Your Majesty, I have committed a great crime, and I know that I cannot be forgiven, so I ask Your Majesty to grant me death and end my miserable life."

"Well, give an explanation to all the ministers."

Her crime was indeed serious and she deserved death. A concubine sneaked out of the palace and caused such serious consequences.

Qin Yun didn't want to be ruthless, but the punishment must be given!

Frowning unhappily, she said, "From today on, when we return to the imperial capital, I will strip you of your status as a noble concubine and demote you to a concubine!"

"Also, stay at home and reflect on your mistakes for three months!"

Hearing this, Pei Yao was slightly stunned.

He suddenly raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, you, you won't kill me?"

Qin Yun snorted lightly, with a stern face!

"Take care of yourself. If it happens again, I won't give you another chance. This is the only time!"

"Remember this clearly, there won't be a next time!" he said sternly, giving a warning.

Pei Yao's body trembled. She was naturally a little afraid of him, but she was also very touched in her heart.

I clenched my fingers tightly, feeling uncomfortable.

Qin Yun said calmly, "I have sent people to rescue all the people imprisoned in your mother's family."

"I feel sorry for the tragedy that your cousin and his family suffered during exile. I will do my best to make amends."

"You should take a good rest. We will return to the capital tomorrow."

After Qin Yun finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Pei Yao woke up as if from a dream. She bit her red lips and rushed forward. She didn't know where she got the courage from, but she took the initiative to hug Qin Yun from behind.

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"I admit that I hated Your Majesty in the past, but now I find that I have long been unable to let go of Your Majesty and have an inexplicable love for him. Let's let what happened a few years ago go. After committing suicide once, I want to start over."

"Can you still treat me like before? I can't live without you!"

She choked up and her tearful face showed some pleading.

At this point, she chose to follow her heart, but she was also afraid that Qin Yun would ignore her because of this matter.

After all, the consequences I caused were too serious.

Qin Yun turned around slowly, pretending to be a little alienated and concerned.

"Do you really want to do this?"

Pei Yao nodded suddenly, her delicate face covered with tear marks, and she looked extremely serious.

"Your Majesty, from now on I will not think too much. I only ask Your Majesty to accept me, not to mention a concubine, even a little palace maid."

"I love your majesty, I won't go, even if I die, I will still be your majesty's!"


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