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Murong Yan's facial features are more sharp and firm than Murong Yu's, and he is handsome with a very thick masculinity.
In particular, those eyes are quiet and deep, which makes people unable to see through joy and anger. They are extremely threatening. They appear tall and deep, which makes people dare not approach. Unlike Murong Yu, who always has a very gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, people involuntarily want to get close.
Empress Yan called Murong Yan like Emperor Yan: "ah Yan, come to your sister-in-law..."
As soon as the voice fell, empress Yan's nose was incited, and her tears unconsciously flowed down. The sharp pain of her broken heart hit again. She tightly grasped the brocade under her body and almost couldn't bear to faint.
Murong Yan walked to empress Yan and knelt down on one knee. He remembered that when he saw his sister-in-law a few years ago, her sister-in-law was still like a little girl. Now she had silver silk and was haggard. He called out in a hoarse voice, "sister-in-law."
Since his brother's death, Murong Yan endured grief and suppressed and cleaned up those honourable officials who tried to disrupt the government of the state of Wei by means of thunder. But once he was free, Murong Yan couldn't slow down from his sadness and couldn't sleep.
Later, he received a letter from Bai Qingyan, and his inability to sleep was slightly alleviated.
When I came to see empress Yan today, in order not to make empress Ji sad again, Murong Yan made a special trip to tidy up his appearance and make himself look more energetic, but... The extremely deep red blood in the bottom of his eyes can still reveal Murong Yan's internal combustion.
"I've made you suffer these years..." empress Yan's voice was very soft. She wanted to raise her hand and touch Murong Yan's hair top like her husband, but she found that her arms were too weak to lift up. She struggled to hook her lips to Murong Yan. "Sister-in-law knows that your brother must have passed the throne to you. Your majesty told me before that I nodded my head."
Empress Yan breathed out a long breath: "ah Li is young and still young. Your brother left early. He can rest assured only by handing over the throne to you, but... Sister-in-law also has sister-in-law's selfishness. I hope ah Yan can succeed."
Empress Yan's tone was a little guilty. She looked at Murong Yan with sad eyes and asked in a low voice: "ah Yan, can you pass the throne to ah Li again in the future? The matter of passing your uncle and nephew to the throne... Will you be settled before you ascend the throne?"
"Sister-in-law, I never wanted to have this throne..." Murong Yan's dark eyes looked at empress Yan, and his eyes were as flat as water, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of your heart at a glance. There was a deep indescribable way, "ah Li is young, but not young. Anyway... And me, the way ahead... I helped him go!"
Hearing Murong Yan's words, empress Yan burst into tears. She trembled and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Rongyan's hand. It was her villain's heart that measured Jun's belly.
She knew that Emperor Yan chose Murong Yan for consideration of the state of Yan, but she was Murong Yu's wife... She didn't want to see the throne fall into the hands of people other than Murong Yu's children.
She is not such a thoughtful person as Murong Yu and Murong Yan. She is just a woman. She can't bear to see that the family property earned by her husband can't be inherited by his children.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law!" empress Yan cried and apologized with Murong Yan.
Murong Yan shook his head.
After pacifying Yan, Murong Yan came out of Emperor Yan's bedroom and was stabbed by the bright sun in the air.
Feng Yao came out after Murong Yan and closed the door. Seeing Murong Yan standing with his hands closed his eyes to the shining sun, he followed Murong Yan's side and whispered, "little master..."
"Uncle Feng, it's time for mourning..." Murong Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"Your Majesty's imperial edict to let the little master succeed to the throne is still here." Feng Yao looked up at Murong Yan's tall and straight side face. "The old slave thought that the little master should inherit the throne according to the master's wishes."
Murong Yan turned his head and opened his mouth with Feng Yao: "Uncle Feng, bring the edict, call ah Ping and ah Li, and tell them I'm waiting for him in Lanfeng Pavilion."
Feng Yao replied respectfully, "yes!"
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As like as two peas, the palace of the Queen's residence in the old city of Yan state was the palace where most of the Imperial Palace was built. The palace was also not changed too early. It was changed to the name of Yandu. It also had the Phoenix Pavilion. All of them were arranged according to the pattern of living behind Ji, and exactly the same as Kuang Ping's old Feng's pavilion.
Murong Yan, holding the imperial edict, stood in front of the window lattice pushed open by the Lanfeng Pavilion, watching the Begonia flowers in full bloom in the courtyard.
The sun shines high, and the Begonia tree is illuminated by the golden sun, plating a layer of gold on the Begonia covered with branches.
After a gust of wind, the gilded copper bell hanging under the bamboo curtain of the imperial concubine Xiang rang lightly, and the petals of Begonia fell under the corridor with the wind... On the window and at the foot of Murong Yan.
As soon as Murong Ping and Murong Li stepped into the palace gate of Lanfeng Pavilion, they saw their ninth uncle standing in front of the window, staring at the Begonia tree. They looked at each other and hurried in.
In the hall, several crane copper lamps, flames swaying, gauze curtains swaying slightly in the wind, and sporadic Begonia petals fell to the ground.
Murongping and murongli bypassed the gauze screen painted with landscape paintings and saw that there was no palace servant in the huge palace. Their ninth uncle held the imperial edict in his hand. They were busy saluting murongyan with fists: "Ninth uncle..."
Xiao Rongyan whispered, turned around and looked at murongping and murongli, knelt down in front of the table, put the last edict aside, waved his hand to them to sit down, and asked, "come, uncle Jiu asked you... Who do you think can be the most important of your brothers?"
Murong Ping was stunned, and his sight fell on the imperial edict in Murong Yan's hand: "Uncle nine, the imperial edict is for uncle nine to succeed."
In fact, Murong Li knew that uncle nine had no intention of succeeding to the throne when he knew that uncle nine was using thunder to punish the royal family of the state of Wei. Murong Li walked to the opposite side of the table, knelt down opposite Murong Yan and looked at Murong Yan seriously: "Ah Li knows that uncle nine has no intention of succeeding to the throne from beginning to end, but his father has long explained that the state of Yan can rest assured when he hands it over to Uncle nine. My brothers will also be the most powerful blades of Uncle nine to help our country complete the great cause of reunification..."
Seeing that his younger brother had calmed down, Murong Ping also came forward and knelt down beside Murong Li: "Uncle nine succeeded to the throne. Our brothers are convinced. If there was no uncle nine... The state of Yan did not have such a situation today, uncle nine would have made great contributions."
"If Uncle nine is worried about being too fierce in the state of Wei, he is afraid to let outsiders speculate that the monarch of Yan is tyrannical. Ah Li is willing to become uncle nine's blade from today..." Murong Li solemnly said.
"My brother is too young! I'll come!" Murong Ping hugged his fist and said to Murong Yan, "I forced uncle Jiu to do everything when I was in the state of Wei!"
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Murong Yan's facial features are more sharp and firm than Murong Yu's, and he is handsome with a very thick masculinity.
In particular, those eyes are quiet and deep, which makes people unable to see through joy and anger. They are extremely threatening. They appear tall and deep, which makes people dare not approach. Unlike Murong Yu, who always has a very gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, people involuntarily want to get close.
Empress Yan called Murong Yan like Emperor Yan: "ah Yan, come to your sister-in-law..."
As soon as the voice fell, empress Yan's nose was incited, and her tears unconsciously flowed down. The sharp pain of her broken heart hit again. She tightly grasped the brocade under her body and almost couldn't bear to faint.
Murong Yan walked to empress Yan and knelt down on one knee. He remembered that when he saw his sister-in-law a few years ago, her sister-in-law was still like a little girl. Now she had silver silk and was haggard. He called out in a hoarse voice, "sister-in-law."
Since his brother's death, Murong Yan endured grief and suppressed and cleaned up those honourable officials who tried to disrupt the government of the state of Wei by means of thunder. But once he was free, Murong Yan couldn't slow down from his sadness and couldn't sleep.
Later, he received a letter from Bai Qingyan, and his inability to sleep was slightly alleviated.
When I came to see empress Yan today, in order not to make empress Ji sad again, Murong Yan made a special trip to tidy up his appearance and make himself look more energetic, but... The extremely deep red blood in the bottom of his eyes can still reveal Murong Yan's internal combustion.
"I've made you suffer these years..." empress Yan's voice was very soft. She wanted to raise her hand and touch Murong Yan's hair top like her husband, but she found that her arms were too weak to lift up. She struggled to hook her lips to Murong Yan. "Sister-in-law knows that your brother must have passed the throne to you. Your majesty told me before that I nodded my head."
Empress Yan breathed out a long breath: "ah Li is young and still young. Your brother left early. He can rest assured only by handing over the throne to you, but... Sister-in-law also has sister-in-law's selfishness. I hope ah Yan can succeed."
Empress Yan's tone was a little guilty. She looked at Murong Yan with sad eyes and asked in a low voice: "ah Yan, can you pass the throne to ah Li again in the future? The matter of passing your uncle and nephew to the throne... Will you be settled before you ascend the throne?"
"Sister-in-law, I never wanted to have this throne..." Murong Yan's dark eyes looked at empress Yan, and his eyes were as flat as water, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of your heart at a glance. There was a deep indescribable way, "ah Li is young, but not young. Anyway... And me, the way ahead... I helped him go!"
Hearing Murong Yan's words, empress Yan burst into tears. She trembled and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Rongyan's hand. It was her villain's heart that measured Jun's belly.
She knew that Emperor Yan chose Murong Yan for consideration of the state of Yan, but she was Murong Yu's wife... She didn't want to see the throne fall into the hands of people other than Murong Yu's children.
She is not such a thoughtful person as Murong Yu and Murong Yan. She is just a woman. She can't bear to see that the family property earned by her husband can't be inherited by his children.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law!" empress Yan cried and apologized with Murong Yan.
Murong Yan shook his head.
After pacifying Yan, Murong Yan came out of Emperor Yan's bedroom and was stabbed by the bright sun in the air.
Feng Yao came out after Murong Yan and closed the door. Seeing Murong Yan standing with his hands closed his eyes to the shining sun, he followed Murong Yan's side and whispered, "little master..."
"Uncle Feng, it's time for mourning..." Murong Yan said in a hoarse voice.
"Your Majesty's imperial edict to let the little master succeed to the throne is still here." Feng Yao looked up at Murong Yan's tall and straight side face. "The old slave thought that the little master should inherit the throne according to the master's wishes."
Murong Yan turned his head and opened his mouth with Feng Yao: "Uncle Feng, bring the edict, call ah Ping and ah Li, and tell them I'm waiting for him in Lanfeng Pavilion."
Feng Yao replied respectfully, "yes!"
·
As like as two peas, the palace of the Queen's residence in the old city of Yan state was the palace where most of the Imperial Palace was built. The palace was also not changed too early. It was changed to the name of Yandu. It also had the Phoenix Pavilion. All of them were arranged according to the pattern of living behind Ji, and exactly the same as Kuang Ping's old Feng's pavilion.
Murong Yan, holding the imperial edict, stood in front of the window lattice pushed open by the Lanfeng Pavilion, watching the Begonia flowers in full bloom in the courtyard.
The sun shines high, and the Begonia tree is illuminated by the golden sun, plating a layer of gold on the Begonia covered with branches.
After a gust of wind, the gilded copper bell hanging under the bamboo curtain of the imperial concubine Xiang rang lightly, and the petals of Begonia fell under the corridor with the wind... On the window and at the foot of Murong Yan.
As soon as Murong Ping and Murong Li stepped into the palace gate of Lanfeng Pavilion, they saw their ninth uncle standing in front of the window, staring at the Begonia tree. They looked at each other and hurried in.
In the hall, several crane copper lamps, flames swaying, gauze curtains swaying slightly in the wind, and sporadic Begonia petals fell to the ground.
Murongping and murongli bypassed the gauze screen painted with landscape paintings and saw that there was no palace servant in the huge palace. Their ninth uncle held the imperial edict in his hand. They were busy saluting murongyan with fists: "Ninth uncle..."
Xiao Rongyan whispered, turned around and looked at murongping and murongli, knelt down in front of the table, put the last edict aside, waved his hand to them to sit down, and asked, "come, uncle Jiu asked you... Who do you think can be the most important of your brothers?"
Murong Ping was stunned, and his sight fell on the imperial edict in Murong Yan's hand: "Uncle nine, the imperial edict is for uncle nine to succeed."
In fact, Murong Li knew that uncle nine had no intention of succeeding to the throne when he knew that uncle nine was using thunder to punish the royal family of the state of Wei. Murong Li walked to the opposite side of the table, knelt down opposite Murong Yan and looked at Murong Yan seriously: "Ah Li knows that uncle nine has no intention of succeeding to the throne from beginning to end, but his father has long explained that the state of Yan can rest assured when he hands it over to Uncle nine. My brothers will also be the most powerful blades of Uncle nine to help our country complete the great cause of reunification..."
Seeing that his younger brother had calmed down, Murong Ping also came forward and knelt down beside Murong Li: "Uncle nine succeeded to the throne. Our brothers are convinced. If there was no uncle nine... The state of Yan did not have such a situation today, uncle nine would have made great contributions."
"If Uncle nine is worried about being too fierce in the state of Wei, he is afraid to let outsiders speculate that the monarch of Yan is tyrannical. Ah Li is willing to become uncle nine's blade from today..." Murong Li solemnly said.
"My brother is too young! I'll come!" Murong Ping hugged his fist and said to Murong Yan, "I forced uncle Jiu to do everything when I was in the state of Wei!"
Murong Yan's facial features are more sharp and firm than Murong Yu's, and he is handsome with a very thick masculinity.In particular, those eyes are quiet and deep, which makes people unable to see through joy and anger. They are extremely threatening. They appear tall and deep, which makes people dare not approach. Unlike Murong Yu, who always has a very gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, people involuntarily want to get close.Empress Yan called Murong Yan like Emperor Yan: "ah Yan, come to your sister-in-law..."As soon as the voice fell, empress Yan's nose was incited, and her tears unconsciously flowed down. The sharp pain of her broken heart hit again. She tightly grasped the brocade under her body and almost couldn't bear to faint.Murong Yan walked to empress Yan and knelt down on one knee. He remembered that when he saw his sister-in-law a few years ago, her sister-in-law was still like a little girl. Now she had silver silk and was haggard. He called out in a hoarse voice, "sister-in-law."Since his brother's death, Murong Yan endured grief and suppressed and cleaned up those honourable officials who tried to disrupt the government of the state of Wei by means of thunder. But once he was free, Murong Yan couldn't slow down from his sadness and couldn't sleep.Later, he received a letter from Bai Qingyan, and his inability to sleep was slightly alleviated.When I came to see empress Yan today, in order not to make empress Ji sad again, Murong Yan made a special trip to tidy up his appearance and make himself look more energetic, but... The extremely deep red blood in the bottom of his eyes can still reveal Murong Yan's internal combustion."I've made you suffer these years..." empress Yan's voice was very soft. She wanted to raise her hand and touch Murong Yan's hair top like her husband, but she found that her arms were too weak to lift up. She struggled to hook her lips to Murong Yan. "Sister-in-law knows that your brother must have passed the throne to you. Your majesty told me before that I nodded my head."Empress Yan breathed out a long breath: "ah Li is young and still young. Your brother left early. He can rest assured only by handing over the throne to you, but... Sister-in-law also has sister-in-law's selfishness. I hope ah Yan can succeed."Empress Yan's tone was a little guilty. She looked at Murong Yan with sad eyes and asked in a low voice: "ah Yan, can you pass the throne to ah Li again in the future? The matter of passing your uncle and nephew to the throne... Will you be settled before you ascend the throne?""Sister-in-law, I never wanted to have this throne..." Murong Yan's dark eyes looked at empress Yan, and his eyes were as flat as water, but he seemed to be able to see the bottom of your heart at a glance. There was a deep indescribable way, "ah Li is young, but not young. Anyway... And me, the way ahead... I helped him go!"Hearing Murong Yan's words, empress Yan burst into tears. She trembled and stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Rongyan's hand. It was her villain's heart that measured Jun's belly.She knew that Emperor Yan chose Murong Yan for consideration of the state of Yan, but she was Murong Yu's wife... She didn't want to see the throne fall into the hands of people other than Murong Yu's children.She is not such a thoughtful person as Murong Yu and Murong Yan. She is just a woman. She can't bear to see that the family property earned by her husband can't be inherited by his children."I'm sorry, sister-in-law!" empress Yan cried and apologized with Murong Yan.Murong Yan shook his head.After pacifying Yan, Murong Yan came out of Emperor Yan's bedroom and was stabbed by the bright sun in the air.Feng Yao came out after Murong Yan and closed the door. Seeing Murong Yan standing with his hands closed his eyes to the shining sun, he followed Murong Yan's side and whispered, "little master...""Uncle Feng, it's time for mourning..." Murong Yan said in a hoarse voice."Your Majesty's imperial edict to let the little master succeed to the throne is still here." Feng Yao looked up at Murong Yan's tall and straight side face. "The old slave thought that the little master should inherit the throne according to the master's wishes."Murong Yan turned his head and opened his mouth with Feng Yao: "Uncle Feng, bring the edict, call ah Ping and ah Li, and tell them I'm waiting for him in Lanfeng Pavilion."Feng Yao replied respectfully, "yes!"As like as two peas, the palace of the Queen's residence in the old city of Yan state was the palace where most of the Imperial Palace was built. The palace was also not changed too early. It was changed to the name of Yandu. It also had the Phoenix Pavilion. All of them were arranged according to the pattern of living behind Ji, and exactly the same as Kuang Ping's old Feng's pavilion.Murong Yan, holding the imperial edict, stood in front of the window lattice pushed open by the Lanfeng Pavilion, watching the Begonia flowers in full bloom in the courtyard.The sun shines high, and the Begonia tree is illuminated by the golden sun, plating a layer of gold on the Begonia covered with branches.After a gust of wind, the gilded copper bell hanging under the bamboo curtain of the imperial concubine Xiang rang lightly, and the petals of Begonia fell under the corridor with the wind... On the window and at the foot of Murong Yan.As soon as Murong Ping and Murong Li stepped into the palace gate of Lanfeng Pavilion, they saw their ninth uncle standing in front of the window, staring at the Begonia tree. They looked at each other and hurried in.In the hall, several crane copper lamps, flames swaying, gauze curtains swaying slightly in the wind, and sporadic Begonia petals fell to the ground.Murongping and murongli bypassed the gauze screen painted with landscape paintings and saw that there was no palace servant in the huge palace. Their ninth uncle held the imperial edict in his hand. They were busy saluting murongyan with fists: "Ninth uncle..."Xiao Rongyan whispered, turned around and looked at murongping and murongli, knelt down in front of the table, put the last edict aside, waved his hand to them to sit down, and asked, "come, uncle Jiu asked you... Who do you think can be the most important of your brothers?"Murong Ping was stunned, and his sight fell on the imperial edict in Murong Yan's hand: "Uncle nine, the imperial edict is for uncle nine to succeed."In fact, Murong Li knew that uncle nine had no intention of succeeding to the throne when he knew that uncle nine was using thunder to punish the royal family of the state of Wei. Murong Li walked to the opposite side of the table, knelt down opposite Murong Yan and looked at Murong Yan seriously: "Ah Li knows that uncle nine has no intention of succeeding to the throne from beginning to end, but his father has long explained that the state of Yan can rest assured when he hands it over to Uncle nine. My brothers will also be the most powerful blades of Uncle nine to help our country complete the great cause of reunification..."Seeing that his younger brother had calmed down, Murong Ping also came forward and knelt down beside Murong Li: "Uncle nine succeeded to the throne. Our brothers are convinced. If there was no uncle nine... The state of Yan did not have such a situation today, uncle nine would have made great contributions.""If Uncle nine is worried about being too fierce in the state of Wei, he is afraid to let outsiders speculate that the monarch of Yan is tyrannical. Ah Li is willing to become uncle nine's blade from today..." Murong Li solemnly said."My brother is too young! I'll come!" Murong Ping hugged his fist and said to Murong Yan, "I forced uncle Jiu to do everything when I was in the state of Wei!"
