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Seeing the heavy cavalry enter the imperial city first, Xun GUI of the state of Wei is whispering.
It was not until the chariot of Emperor Yan came running over the golden light that they stopped talking, arranged their clothes and prepared to pick up their momentum. Later, they talked with Emperor Yan about conditions. The old aristocrats of Wei would not accept the new deal of the state of Yan.
Emperor Yan's chariot stopped under the high platform made of white jade. Feng Yao hurried forward and opened the door. He took Murong Yu's hand from Xiao Rongyan and helped Murong Yu out of the chariot.
Murong Yu was breathless and stood under the high level. Looking at the majestic hall above the high level and the countless steps, his sight began to blur again.
He is the emperor of Yan, representing the state of Yan. If this step can't go up, it will inevitably make these ministers doubt whether the state of Yan can really command the state of Wei.
Murong Yu's back has been soaked with sweat. If he hadn't been dressed again today, others would see the embarrassment at the moment.
He loosened Feng Yao's hand
"Master!"
"Father!"
Feng Yao and murongping were worried.
Murong Yu looked up at the hall, squinted, held his sword at his waist with one hand, held his breath, and raised his feet towards the high level.
Xiao Rongyan followed Murong Yu with his fists clenched tightly. He stood behind his brother and knew how difficult each step was.
The bright sun makes people dizzy. Murong Yu's eyes are dark and his steps stop slightly
Xiao Rongyan immediately came forward and held Murong Yu from behind. It seemed that he calmly stepped up two steps, held Murong Yu's arm and tried his best to support Murong Yu.
Even though he was dizzy, as if heaven and earth were turning, Murong Yu knew he couldn't stop to rest.
Once he stops, he can't walk anymore!
He raised his trembling legs and falsely stepped on the jade steps, but he had no strength to go up. Xiao Rongyan gritted his teeth and helped him up.
Murong Yu's whole body weight is on Xiao Rongyan. His strength is only enough to lift his legs. Without Xiao Rongyan's help, he's afraid he can't climb a step.
Feng Yao and Murong Ping quickly followed Xiao Rongyan. Although he knew that Murong Yu couldn't hold on, he didn't dare to hold Murong Yu with Murong Yan, so as not to be seen by these Wei people who had just surrendered.
"Help your majesty into the main hall. As soon as your majesty enters the hall, close the door immediately! Send someone to call the imperial doctor to enter the hall through the side door!" Xiao Rongyan ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Feng Yao answered with heartache.
"Send heavy troops to surround all the houses of these old aristocratic families. Anyone who wants to enter or leave by force will be killed and no bird can be released!" Xiao Rongyan asked murongping again.
"Take command!" Murong Ping answered.
Feng Yao, the close eunuch of Emperor Yan, came forward first and shouted, "kneel!"
Emperor Yan ascended the last high level, and Xiao Rongyan was sweating
"Long live your majesty! Long live the state of Yan!"
The soldiers shouted.
The old aristocratic family looked around and wondered whether they should shout together.
Murongping took advantage of the fact that the old aristocrats didn't notice, held murongyu's left side, and together with Xiao Rongyan, supported murongyu, Emperor Yan, to the hall.
As soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the door of the hall closed one after another. Murong Yu finally couldn't hold it. He spewed a mouthful of blood. He fell forward and fell to the ground with Murong Yu's Xiao Rongyan in his arms.
"Father..."
Murong Ping was so frightened that he knelt down. Before he could make a sound, Xiao Rongyan pushed him away: "shut up! Where's the royal doctor?"
Knowing what uncle Jiuhuang meant, murongping walked to Emperor Yan with his teeth and knees firmly clenched, endured a cry, suppressed his voice, choked and shouted: "father!"
Two royal doctors with medicine boxes on their backs came in a hurry and knelt beside Murong Yu. One felt Murong Yu's pulse and the other gave him a needle.
"How is it?" Murong pinghong asked the imperial doctor who diagnosed Murong Yu's pulse.
Under Xiao Rongyan's fierce eyes, the imperial doctor quickly kowtowed and cried in a low voice: "Lord, your highness... His majesty, he has... The oil has run out and the lamp is dry!"
Xiao Rongyan held Murong Yu's hand tightly, and the cold and killing air suddenly came out.
After applying the needle, Murong Yu woke up. He raised his hand and held Xiao Rongyan's wrist: "ah Yan... Brother is going to break his promise and can't propose for you!"
Xiao Rongyan bit his teeth and didn't say a word. The pain in his eyes was unbearable. If there was a strong wind in his heart, all his internal organs would be broken.
"Ah Ping..." Murong Yu looked at his second son.
"Father!" Murong Ping knelt forward, took Murong Yu, trembled and stretched out his hand. At a loss, he just called Murong Yu, "father! Father!"
"Your eldest brother is mediocre, but you are brave and invincible, but you are not a great statesman! Your third brother is talented above poetry and books. Ah Li is early and wise, but he is too young! Your ninth uncle is determined to be unified, and his vision pattern and mental strategy are far better than you. I don't know how much to do. The state of Yan can rest assured only when he is handed over to your ninth uncle... As a father! No matter your eldest brother, you, your third brother or ah li... We should give wholehearted assistance Your ninth uncle! Help me, Dayan... Dominate the world! "Murong Yu's sight was completely dark. He still tried his best to hold his son's hand.
Murong Ping looked at him, wearing a silver mask and tight lips. He couldn't see Murong Yan who was happy and angry. He sobbed and nodded: "my son knows! My son... Will help Uncle nine!"
"Uncle Feng!"
"The old slave is here! The old slave is here! Master... The old slave is here!" Feng Yao knelt beside Murong Yu and answered with tears.
"Take the pen and ink to summon the Emperor... Pass it on to Murong Yan, the ninth Lord!" Murong Yu swallowed the blood to be exported with difficulty. His voice was very weak. His voice was full of the sound of blood blocking his throat. "I will not lose my heart after I go. I will tell the world after... The destruction of Wei and the overall situation is stable."
Xiao Rongyan felt cold all over. He knew... Brother, it's time.
Feng Yao drew up the decree himself and took out the jade seal of the state of Yan for printing. Murong Yu asked Murong Ping to take out his private seal from his blood soaked arms and seal it next to the jade seal.
"Ah Yan... Brother is going to see his mother." Murong Yu's eyes have been relaxed. He clenched his brother and hugged his arm. The corners of his lips were shallow and lifted like relief, "Yan state... Unification, I'm counting on you..."
As soon as the voice fell, Murong Yu slowly closed his eyes, and the hand holding Xiao Rongyan's arm also slipped down.
In the hall, everyone restrained their low cries, and no one dared to speak.
Emperor Yan died as soon as he entered the capital of the state of Wei. For those people in the state of Wei who were unwilling and intended to oppose Yan, he gave them an excuse... What is the will of heaven, or what is the intention to follow the destiny against Yan? At that time, the state of Yan will be in real trouble.
Feng Yao cried so much that his back trembled that he didn't dare to make a sound. He just held the imperial edict and jade seal high and bowed respectfully in the direction of Murong Yan: "little master..."
Murongping took a long breath and looked at Xiao Rongyan with a silver mask, covering all his emotions under the mask.
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Seeing the heavy cavalry enter the imperial city first, Xun GUI of the state of Wei is whispering.
It was not until the chariot of Emperor Yan came running over the golden light that they stopped talking, arranged their clothes and prepared to pick up their momentum. Later, they talked with Emperor Yan about conditions. The old aristocrats of Wei would not accept the new deal of the state of Yan.
Emperor Yan's chariot stopped under the high platform made of white jade. Feng Yao hurried forward and opened the door. He took Murong Yu's hand from Xiao Rongyan and helped Murong Yu out of the chariot.
Murong Yu was breathless and stood under the high level. Looking at the majestic hall above the high level and the countless steps, his sight began to blur again.
He is the emperor of Yan, representing the state of Yan. If this step can't go up, it will inevitably make these ministers doubt whether the state of Yan can really command the state of Wei.
Murong Yu's back has been soaked with sweat. If he hadn't been dressed again today, others would see the embarrassment at the moment.
He loosened Feng Yao's hand
"Master!"
"Father!"
Feng Yao and murongping were worried.
Murong Yu looked up at the hall, squinted, held his sword at his waist with one hand, held his breath, and raised his feet towards the high level.
Xiao Rongyan followed Murong Yu with his fists clenched tightly. He stood behind his brother and knew how difficult each step was.
The bright sun makes people dizzy. Murong Yu's eyes are dark and his steps stop slightly
Xiao Rongyan immediately came forward and held Murong Yu from behind. It seemed that he calmly stepped up two steps, held Murong Yu's arm and tried his best to support Murong Yu.
Even though he was dizzy, as if heaven and earth were turning, Murong Yu knew he couldn't stop to rest.
Once he stops, he can't walk anymore!
He raised his trembling legs and falsely stepped on the jade steps, but he had no strength to go up. Xiao Rongyan gritted his teeth and helped him up.
Murong Yu's whole body weight is on Xiao Rongyan. His strength is only enough to lift his legs. Without Xiao Rongyan's help, he's afraid he can't climb a step.
Feng Yao and Murong Ping quickly followed Xiao Rongyan. Although he knew that Murong Yu couldn't hold on, he didn't dare to hold Murong Yu with Murong Yan, so as not to be seen by these Wei people who had just surrendered.
"Help your majesty into the main hall. As soon as your majesty enters the hall, close the door immediately! Send someone to call the imperial doctor to enter the hall through the side door!" Xiao Rongyan ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Feng Yao answered with heartache.
"Send heavy troops to surround all the houses of these old aristocratic families. Anyone who wants to enter or leave by force will be killed and no bird can be released!" Xiao Rongyan asked murongping again.
"Take command!" Murong Ping answered.
Feng Yao, the close eunuch of Emperor Yan, came forward first and shouted, "kneel!"
Emperor Yan ascended the last high level, and Xiao Rongyan was sweating
"Long live your majesty! Long live the state of Yan!"
The soldiers shouted.
The old aristocratic family looked around and wondered whether they should shout together.
Murongping took advantage of the fact that the old aristocrats didn't notice, held murongyu's left side, and together with Xiao Rongyan, supported murongyu, Emperor Yan, to the hall.
As soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the door of the hall closed one after another. Murong Yu finally couldn't hold it. He spewed a mouthful of blood. He fell forward and fell to the ground with Murong Yu's Xiao Rongyan in his arms.
"Father..."
Murong Ping was so frightened that he knelt down. Before he could make a sound, Xiao Rongyan pushed him away: "shut up! Where's the royal doctor?"
Knowing what uncle Jiuhuang meant, murongping walked to Emperor Yan with his teeth and knees firmly clenched, endured a cry, suppressed his voice, choked and shouted: "father!"
Two royal doctors with medicine boxes on their backs came in a hurry and knelt beside Murong Yu. One felt Murong Yu's pulse and the other gave him a needle.
"How is it?" Murong pinghong asked the imperial doctor who diagnosed Murong Yu's pulse.
Under Xiao Rongyan's fierce eyes, the imperial doctor quickly kowtowed and cried in a low voice: "Lord, your highness... His majesty, he has... The oil has run out and the lamp is dry!"
Xiao Rongyan held Murong Yu's hand tightly, and the cold and killing air suddenly came out.
After applying the needle, Murong Yu woke up. He raised his hand and held Xiao Rongyan's wrist: "ah Yan... Brother is going to break his promise and can't propose for you!"
Xiao Rongyan bit his teeth and didn't say a word. The pain in his eyes was unbearable. If there was a strong wind in his heart, all his internal organs would be broken.
"Ah Ping..." Murong Yu looked at his second son.
"Father!" Murong Ping knelt forward, took Murong Yu, trembled and stretched out his hand. At a loss, he just called Murong Yu, "father! Father!"
"Your eldest brother is mediocre, but you are brave and invincible, but you are not a great statesman! Your third brother is talented above poetry and books. Ah Li is early and wise, but he is too young! Your ninth uncle is determined to be unified, and his vision pattern and mental strategy are far better than you. I don't know how much to do. The state of Yan can rest assured only when he is handed over to your ninth uncle... As a father! No matter your eldest brother, you, your third brother or ah li... We should give wholehearted assistance Your ninth uncle! Help me, Dayan... Dominate the world! "Murong Yu's sight was completely dark. He still tried his best to hold his son's hand.
Murong Ping looked at him, wearing a silver mask and tight lips. He couldn't see Murong Yan who was happy and angry. He sobbed and nodded: "my son knows! My son... Will help Uncle nine!"
"Uncle Feng!"
"The old slave is here! The old slave is here! Master... The old slave is here!" Feng Yao knelt beside Murong Yu and answered with tears.
"Take the pen and ink to summon the Emperor... Pass it on to Murong Yan, the ninth Lord!" Murong Yu swallowed the blood to be exported with difficulty. His voice was very weak. His voice was full of the sound of blood blocking his throat. "I will not lose my heart after I go. I will tell the world after... The destruction of Wei and the overall situation is stable."
Xiao Rongyan felt cold all over. He knew... Brother, it's time.
Feng Yao drew up the decree himself and took out the jade seal of the state of Yan for printing. Murong Yu asked Murong Ping to take out his private seal from his blood soaked arms and seal it next to the jade seal.
"Ah Yan... Brother is going to see his mother." Murong Yu's eyes have been relaxed. He clenched his brother and hugged his arm. The corners of his lips were shallow and lifted like relief, "Yan state... Unification, I'm counting on you..."
As soon as the voice fell, Murong Yu slowly closed his eyes, and the hand holding Xiao Rongyan's arm also slipped down.
In the hall, everyone restrained their low cries, and no one dared to speak.
Emperor Yan died as soon as he entered the capital of the state of Wei. For those people in the state of Wei who were unwilling and intended to oppose Yan, he gave them an excuse... What is the will of heaven, or what is the intention to follow the destiny against Yan? At that time, the state of Yan will be in real trouble.
Feng Yao cried so much that his back trembled that he didn't dare to make a sound. He just held the imperial edict and jade seal high and bowed respectfully in the direction of Murong Yan: "little master..."
Murongping took a long breath and looked at Xiao Rongyan with a silver mask, covering all his emotions under the mask.
Seeing the heavy cavalry enter the imperial city first, Xun GUI of the state of Wei is whispering.It was not until the chariot of Emperor Yan came running over the golden light that they stopped talking, arranged their clothes and prepared to pick up their momentum. Later, they talked with Emperor Yan about conditions. The old aristocrats of Wei would not accept the new deal of the state of Yan.Emperor Yan's chariot stopped under the high platform made of white jade. Feng Yao hurried forward and opened the door. He took Murong Yu's hand from Xiao Rongyan and helped Murong Yu out of the chariot.Murong Yu was breathless and stood under the high level. Looking at the majestic hall above the high level and the countless steps, his sight began to blur again.He is the emperor of Yan, representing the state of Yan. If this step can't go up, it will inevitably make these ministers doubt whether the state of Yan can really command the state of Wei.Murong Yu's back has been soaked with sweat. If he hadn't been dressed again today, others would see the embarrassment at the moment.He loosened Feng Yao's hand"Master!""Father!"Feng Yao and murongping were worried.Murong Yu looked up at the hall, squinted, held his sword at his waist with one hand, held his breath, and raised his feet towards the high level.Xiao Rongyan followed Murong Yu with his fists clenched tightly. He stood behind his brother and knew how difficult each step was.The bright sun makes people dizzy. Murong Yu's eyes are dark and his steps stop slightlyXiao Rongyan immediately came forward and held Murong Yu from behind. It seemed that he calmly stepped up two steps, held Murong Yu's arm and tried his best to support Murong Yu.Even though he was dizzy, as if heaven and earth were turning, Murong Yu knew he couldn't stop to rest.Once he stops, he can't walk anymore!He raised his trembling legs and falsely stepped on the jade steps, but he had no strength to go up. Xiao Rongyan gritted his teeth and helped him up.Murong Yu's whole body weight is on Xiao Rongyan. His strength is only enough to lift his legs. Without Xiao Rongyan's help, he's afraid he can't climb a step.Feng Yao and Murong Ping quickly followed Xiao Rongyan. Although he knew that Murong Yu couldn't hold on, he didn't dare to hold Murong Yu with Murong Yan, so as not to be seen by these Wei people who had just surrendered."Help your majesty into the main hall. As soon as your majesty enters the hall, close the door immediately! Send someone to call the imperial doctor to enter the hall through the side door!" Xiao Rongyan ordered in a deep voice."Yes!" Feng Yao answered with heartache."Send heavy troops to surround all the houses of these old aristocratic families. Anyone who wants to enter or leave by force will be killed and no bird can be released!" Xiao Rongyan asked murongping again."Take command!" Murong Ping answered.Feng Yao, the close eunuch of Emperor Yan, came forward first and shouted, "kneel!"Emperor Yan ascended the last high level, and Xiao Rongyan was sweating"Long live your majesty! Long live the state of Yan!"The soldiers shouted.The old aristocratic family looked around and wondered whether they should shout together.Murongping took advantage of the fact that the old aristocrats didn't notice, held murongyu's left side, and together with Xiao Rongyan, supported murongyu, Emperor Yan, to the hall.As soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the door of the hall closed one after another. Murong Yu finally couldn't hold it. He spewed a mouthful of blood. He fell forward and fell to the ground with Murong Yu's Xiao Rongyan in his arms."Father..."Murong Ping was so frightened that he knelt down. Before he could make a sound, Xiao Rongyan pushed him away: "shut up! Where's the royal doctor?"Knowing what uncle Jiuhuang meant, murongping walked to Emperor Yan with his teeth and knees firmly clenched, endured a cry, suppressed his voice, choked and shouted: "father!"Two royal doctors with medicine boxes on their backs came in a hurry and knelt beside Murong Yu. One felt Murong Yu's pulse and the other gave him a needle."How is it?" Murong pinghong asked the imperial doctor who diagnosed Murong Yu's pulse.Under Xiao Rongyan's fierce eyes, the imperial doctor quickly kowtowed and cried in a low voice: "Lord, your highness... His majesty, he has... The oil has run out and the lamp is dry!"Xiao Rongyan held Murong Yu's hand tightly, and the cold and killing air suddenly came out.After applying the needle, Murong Yu woke up. He raised his hand and held Xiao Rongyan's wrist: "ah Yan... Brother is going to break his promise and can't propose for you!"Xiao Rongyan bit his teeth and didn't say a word. The pain in his eyes was unbearable. If there was a strong wind in his heart, all his internal organs would be broken."Ah Ping..." Murong Yu looked at his second son."Father!" Murong Ping knelt forward, took Murong Yu, trembled and stretched out his hand. At a loss, he just called Murong Yu, "father! Father!""Your eldest brother is mediocre, but you are brave and invincible, but you are not a great statesman! Your third brother is talented above poetry and books. Ah Li is early and wise, but he is too young! Your ninth uncle is determined to be unified, and his vision pattern and mental strategy are far better than you. I don't know how much to do. The state of Yan can rest assured only when he is handed over to your ninth uncle... As a father! No matter your eldest brother, you, your third brother or ah li... We should give wholehearted assistance Your ninth uncle! Help me, Dayan... Dominate the world! "Murong Yu's sight was completely dark. He still tried his best to hold his son's hand.Murong Ping looked at him, wearing a silver mask and tight lips. He couldn't see Murong Yan who was happy and angry. He sobbed and nodded: "my son knows! My son... Will help Uncle nine!""Uncle Feng!""The old slave is here! The old slave is here! Master... The old slave is here!" Feng Yao knelt beside Murong Yu and answered with tears."Take the pen and ink to summon the Emperor... Pass it on to Murong Yan, the ninth Lord!" Murong Yu swallowed the blood to be exported with difficulty. His voice was very weak. His voice was full of the sound of blood blocking his throat. "I will not lose my heart after I go. I will tell the world after... The destruction of Wei and the overall situation is stable."Xiao Rongyan felt cold all over. He knew... Brother, it's time.Feng Yao drew up the decree himself and took out the jade seal of the state of Yan for printing. Murong Yu asked Murong Ping to take out his private seal from his blood soaked arms and seal it next to the jade seal."Ah Yan... Brother is going to see his mother." Murong Yu's eyes have been relaxed. He clenched his brother and hugged his arm. The corners of his lips were shallow and lifted like relief, "Yan state... Unification, I'm counting on you..."As soon as the voice fell, Murong Yu slowly closed his eyes, and the hand holding Xiao Rongyan's arm also slipped down.In the hall, everyone restrained their low cries, and no one dared to speak.Emperor Yan died as soon as he entered the capital of the state of Wei. For those people in the state of Wei who were unwilling and intended to oppose Yan, he gave them an excuse... What is the will of heaven, or what is the intention to follow the destiny against Yan? At that time, the state of Yan will be in real trouble.Feng Yao cried so much that his back trembled that he didn't dare to make a sound. He just held the imperial edict and jade seal high and bowed respectfully in the direction of Murong Yan: "little master..."Murongping took a long breath and looked at Xiao Rongyan with a silver mask, covering all his emotions under the mask.
