88: Chapter 88 sets out conditions: They need a maid to serve tea!

Li Yuan held a thick stack of account books, his mouth grinning almost to his ears.

What a huge haul!

Truly wealthy enough to rival a nation!

"Only thirty billion?"

Qin Yu raised an eyebrow, feeling listless:

"Looks like this Gu Family is just a hollow shell. They didn't even have as much as I robbed outside... No, they didn't have as much as I earned while training outside."

"Forget it, here is one hundred million Top-Grade Spirit Stones, consider it a reward!"

"Take it and distribute it among the brothers; everyone has worked hard recently."

"Especially those who did the acting; give them double."

Li Yuan trembled all over and knelt down with a thud.

"Thank you, Divine Son!"

"I swear to follow the Divine Son to the death!"

Following such a boss, why worry about not prospering?

Just as the master and servant were enjoying the joy of dividing the spoils, a sudden System notification broke the tranquility.

【Ding! New map module loaded successfully!】

【Coordinates locked: Border of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths — Great Yan Dynasty!】

【Detected the resurgence of Primordial exotic species aura!】

【Main Quest issued: True Dragon? Isn't that just a long worm?】

【Quest details: Intervene in the succession struggle of the Great Yan Dynasty, suppress the so-called Dragon Clan Crown Prince, and subdue the Dragon Clan Princess.】

【Quest rewards: Unlock the final form of the soul banner imperial weapon, clues to the advancement of the Primordial Divine Demon Hegemon Body!】

Qin Yu sat up straight.

His originally lazy eyes instantly became serious.

"Great Yan Dynasty?"

"If I remember correctly, that is a super power near the border of the foreign realms, right?"

As Qin Yu's personal lackey, Li Yuan naturally did his intelligence work well. He immediately took over the conversation and said:

"That's right, Divine Son!"

"Although the Great Yan Dynasty cannot compare to our Imperial Clan, it does guard the border after all. And because they fight with the foreign realms all year round, the folk customs are fierce, and the national strength is considered strong."

"However..."

Li Yuan paused and lowered his voice:

"I heard that something big happened over there recently."

"The old Emperor, I don't know if he took too much medicine, suddenly dropped dead."

"Now the entire Imperial Dynasty is busy fighting for that position."

"Oh?"

Qin Yu touched his chin.

Dying early is not as good as dying at the right time.

This plot, familiar!

A standard Xuanhuan succession script.

"Divine Son, actually..."

Li Yuan hesitated, looked at Qin Yu, and said carefully:

"There is one more thing."

"Just a moment ago, someone outside the mountain gate asked to see you."

"She claims to be the eldest princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, Lin Cangyue."

"She said she is willing to give the strength of the entire nation, just asking for a meeting with the Divine Son!"

Lin Cangyue?

Information about this woman instantly appeared in Qin Yu's mind.

The number one beauty of the Great Yan Dynasty, a concubine-born princess.

Born with an exquisite body, unparalleled in intelligence, and skilled in governing the country.

Her prestige among the people of the Great Yan Dynasty was extremely high.

She even once surpassed the legitimate prince, Lin Jiuxiao.

It's just a pity, she is a daughter.

In this cultivation world where strength is respected and bloodline is supreme, this is the original sin.

"Give the strength of the entire nation?"

Qin Yu laughed, laughing with some contempt:

"The tone is quite big."

"Right now, she probably can't even save her own life."

"Let her in."

"I also want to see how much weight this princess, who wants to be an Empress, really has."

...

Qin Family guest hall.

Extremely luxurious.

Even the floor tiles are paved with divine jade.

At this moment, a woman dressed in plain white palace attire is kneeling in the hall.

She didn't use any makeup, but she couldn't hide her heavenly beauty.

It was just that those originally cold eyes were now filled with anxiety and helplessness.

Lin Cangyue.

This once arrogant pearl of the Great Yan was now like a prisoner waiting to be dealt with.

No choice.

The situation is stronger than the person.

Three days ago, her father emperor died suddenly, and her imperial brother Lin Jiuxiao suddenly attacked.

This was within her expectations.

She even had already prepared for a counterattack.

But she calculated everything.

She did not count on one thing.

Lin Jiuxiao actually hooked up with the Primordial Dragon Clan from somewhere!

That was the hegemon of the Primordial era!

Dozens of Saint Realm Dragon Clan members descended on the imperial capital, directly sealing everything.

The few dead soldiers under her command were no different from paper in front of the Dragon Clan.

In order to survive and to make a comeback, she had no choice but to flee.

And looking at the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the only one who can compete with the Dragon Clan and has the guts to intervene in this matter is the Qin Family!

Only the Divine Son Qin, who had just crushed the Gu Family and was notoriously fierce!

"Step, step, step."

Footsteps sounded.

Lin Cangyue's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously buried her head lower.

Qin Yu, dressed in black, walked into the hall.

There was no pleasantries.

He just walked straight over and sat on the main seat.

His gaze, as if substantial, scanned Lin Cangyue wantonly, as if evaluating the value of a commodity.

"Look up."

The voice was plain, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

Lin Cangyue slowly raised her head.

Their eyes met.

She saw those purple-gold pupils.

Deep, cold, and aloof.

Just one look, and she felt that all her little thoughts were seen through.

"Lin Cangyue, greets Your Highness the Divine Son!"

She endured the humiliation and kowtowed again.

"I heard from Li Yuan that you want to give the Great Yan Dynasty to me?"

Qin Yu leaned on the back of the chair, his slender fingers rhythmically tapping the armrest.

"Yes!"

Lin Cangyue gritted her teeth, her voice trembling:

"As long as the Divine Son helps me eliminate the treacherous officials and take back the throne."

"From now on, the Great Yan will be a subordinate of the Qin Family."

"Tribute every year, with absolutely no two hearts!"

This was her last trump card.

Trading the dignity of a nation to get the Qin Family to intervene.

She felt she was very sincere.

"Pfft!"

Who knew, Qin Yu actually laughed out loud.

The laughter was full of mockery.

"Your Highness the Princess, did you not wake up?"

"If my Qin Family wants the Great Yan, we can just send troops to attack."

"Why do we need you to give it to us?"

"Besides, what qualifications do you have now to represent the Great Yan?"

"A stray dog that ran out?"

Every word was a pearl.

Every sentence pierced the heart.

Lin Cangyue's face instantly turned pale as paper.

Yes.

Her current status was indeed awkward.

No military power, no throne.

Only a nice-sounding title remained.

"Then... then what does the Divine Son want?"

Lin Cangyue was desperate.

If Qin Yu refused, if she walked out of this door, she would probably be caught back by Lin Jiuxiao's people.

At that time, the outcome could be imagined.

Qin Yu did not speak.

He just slowly stood up and walked to Lin Cangyue.

He stretched out his index finger and gently lifted her exquisite chin.

"This face is indeed not bad."

"Worthy of being the number one beauty of the Great Yan."

Qin Yu's fingers slid down her cheek and finally stopped at her neck.

With a slight force, Lin Cangyue was forced to raise her head, like a swan waiting to be slaughtered.

"My Qin Family is not short of territory, nor are we short of subordinates."

"As for tribute..."

"This Divine Son doesn't care for it either."

"However."

Qin Yu's tone changed.

A flash of extremely aggressive light flashed in those eyes:

"My imperial chariot is still missing a maid to serve tea and pour water."

"This position, I think, is quite suitable for you."