The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

"Uncle Jiu! What should we do now?" murongping raised his hand to wipe away his tears and sobbed, "those aristocratic families in the state of Wei are still waiting outside!"

In the hall, there was a dead silence, leaving only the breath of people of different lengths.

After a long time, Xiao Rongyan said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Feng, you will send someone to properly place the imperial brother and return to the state of Yan early tomorrow morning."

"Yes!" Feng Yao kowtowed.

"Ah Ping, dry your tears and go with me to see those old aristocrats!" Xiao Rongyan slowly put Murong Yu in his arms.

"But Uncle Jiu, you are......" Murong Ping saw Murong Yu's blood on Xiao Rongyan's arms and clothes on his chest. "It's all blood......"

"Send someone to get the same clothes for the king." Murong Yan's voice was very cold and desolate, "hurry up!"

Obviously, I was in pain, but I had to hold up my spirit and pretend to be nothing when my brother just left to deal with the old families of Wei.

Xiao Rongyan stared down at his brother, who was pale and serene. He thought of his mother's face when she died. He was so hurt that he closed his eyes tightly.

From today on, he will never... Have a brother again.

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The old aristocratic family of the state of Wei stood in front of the hall and talked about it. I don't know why as soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the guards closed the door of the hall and didn't call them in.

Not long after, the door of the main hall was opened again. Murong Yan, the ninth Lord of Yan, who came in the same car with Murong Yu, the emperor of Yan, followed by Murong Ping, the second prince, and came out of the main hall.

The old family of the state of Wei stretched their necks and did not see the Yan Emperor in the hall.

Murong Yan stood with his hands on his back. The silver mask on his cheek was shining in the morning light. He said coldly: "Brother Huang knows that you are gathered here today. It's called audience. In fact, you want to talk about conditions and don't want to accept the new deal! Brother Huang really doesn't want to waste time with you, so let me tell you. Please listen clearly today. Now Chang City is the Chang city of Yan state. All the land of Yan state must follow the new deal. If anyone doesn't follow, Yan law will deal with it!"

As soon as Murong Yan's voice fell, an old aristocratic family came out unconvinced and said: "We, the state of Wei, have followed the old rule for generations and used to be the overlord of one side! Now that the state of Yan has just laid down Changcheng, we should appease our old family to stabilize the Korean situation. We should even learn from each other's strengths and make up for our weaknesses in the governance of the two countries, so as to make the two countries truly become a family and integrate with each other. Why should we make the state of Yan rude and unreasonable... The governing strategy despised by the honourable officials of other countries is straight Then apply it to the state of Wei! "

"I forgot to tell you that at this time... Xie Xun, the great general of the state of Yan, has conquered the Weishu City, and the state of Wei... Has been destroyed!" Murong Yan's mellow voice, with a few scattered words, deliberately frightened these old aristocratic families, and did not pay attention to this group of so-called aristocratic families of the state of Wei, "The state of Wei followed the old rule, so it was destroyed by the state of Yan! Now the land under your feet... Is the territory of the state of Yan. If you stand on the territory of the state of Yan, you should abide by the national law of the state of Yan! Anyone who refuses to obey, you can die for the country, who dares... The king must be buried! Come on, give the adult a sword!"

When Yan Zu heard Xiao Rongyan's order, he immediately took out his sword and handed it to the aristocratic family of the state of Wei who was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck.

"There are those who want to die and die. They can do whatever they want..." Murong Yan straightened his sleeves, raised his eyes, and said, "you are all captured by the state of Yan. You dare to talk about conditions with the emperor of Yan. It's too high to see yourself."

With that, his eyes fell on the old man of the noble family of the state of Wei who had just spoken eloquently: "my lord... Please? Don't you dare to die? Don't you dare to die?"

Those who knew the current affairs in the aristocratic family realized that the monarch of Yan was different from the original monarch of Wei, so they hurried forward and said: "Forgive me, Ninth Lord! We have to rely on the family identity... To get a foothold in this world. The new law of the state of Yan... Is harmful to our old family, and we are naturally depressed! We also hope that Emperor Yan can adjust the new deal so that our children and grandchildren can live!"

"The old aristocratic family is also the old aristocratic family of the state of Wei, not the old aristocratic family of the state of Yan. Even the old aristocratic family of the state of Yan... Never dare to disobey the emperor's orders and national laws!" Murong Yan sneered. Except for those who know how to retreat quickly, almost none of the old aristocratic family of the state of Yan can end well, "The state of Yan is based on the people. No one can be exceptional. This king still says this... Either you die in the state of Wei and end it by yourself, or follow the Yan law and be a good Yan people."

"Murong Yan! Although we surrender to Yan! But the family has a deep heritage. If we die here today, do you think... Your Yan state can occupy the cities of Wei state in all directions?" an old aristocratic family said loudly.

Murong Yan nodded, took out Murong Ping's sword and walked towards the old aristocratic family.

The old aristocratic family stepped back two steps. Before he could say anything, the blood mist dispersed in the golden sun.

The old aristocratic family screamed and retreated, and was forced to stay in place by the Yan army who drew the sword behind them.

Murong Yan threw the sword back to Murong Ping. Murong Ping looked at his ninth uncle foolishly. He saw that ninth uncle took out his handkerchief from his cuff, slowly wiped the blood on his hand, threw the handkerchief next to the corpse of the old aristocratic family, and said, "here... One count one. Who wants to die?"

The old family of Wei held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

"It reminds me that your families have a deep heritage, that's it..." Murong Yan said coldly, "The officers and men who besiege these old families' houses are ordered to copy their homes immediately... All the dead people who are kept will be killed. If their families dare to resist, they don't have to save their lives. They tell the people in Changcheng not to be afraid. After the old families copy their homes, they will distribute farm tools to the people. Each family will divide good land according to their head, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. So... I think which other people will oppose Yan."

Suppress the powerful and benefit the people.

There are a large number of people, but the powerful... Are in the minority.

And do the people have no resentment against these powerful people who bully others?

Only by dealing with dignitaries by thunder can we really make an example of others. Only by giving kindness to the people and making them benefit, can we calm the troubled times in the state of Wei and make the people of the state of Wei willing to become the people of Yan and dare not oppose Yan.

"Yes!" murongping said with a fist. He left with full momentum and wind under his feet.

"Lord nine, spare your life!" the old aristocratic family hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Lord nine, spare your life!"

The cry of the old family of the state of Wei resounded through the palace.

Murong Yan's cold eyes glanced at these Wei Guoxun dignitaries and looked at these familiar faces who used to be high above. His voice became colder and colder: "slaves of the subjugated country, bereaved dogs, don't be cautious, how dare you be arrogant and talk about conditions? Match

Then he said indifferently, "all are in prison! If anyone is dishonest, the whole family will go to huangquan road!"