The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 829

   Seeing the heavy cavalry enter the imperial city first, all of Wei's nobles were whispering.

It wasn't until the chariot that Emperor Yan was riding in drove the golden light, they stopped their voices one after another, prepared their outfits to pick up the momentum, and negotiated with Emperor Yan for a while. The old family of the Wei Kingdom would not accept the new policy of Yan Kingdom. set.

  The Emperor Yan’s chariot stopped under the high platform made of white jade. Feng Yao quickly stepped forward and opened the door to take Murong Yu’s hand from Xiao Rongyan, and helped Murong Yu out of the chariot.

  Murong Yu was short of breath, standing below the high-level, looking at the majestic hall above the high-level, and the countless steps, his vision began to blur again.

  He is Emperor Yan and represents the Kingdom of Yan. If this step cannot be reached, it is inevitable that these vassals will doubt whether the Kingdom of Yan can really dominate the Kingdom of Wei.

  Murong Yu’s back has been soaked with sweat, if it weren’t for today’s reloading and re-dressing, others would definitely see the embarrassment at this moment.

  He released Feng Yao’s hand...

   "Master!"

   "Father!"

  Feng Yao and Murongping are worried.

  Murong Yu raised his head to look at the hall and squinted his eyes, holding the saber around his waist with one hand, holding his breath, and raising his foot to walk towards the upper level.

  Xiao Rongyan followed Murong Yu, with his fists tightly clenched on his side, he stood behind his brother, knowing how hard his brother took each step.

  The bright sun makes people dizzy, Murong Yu’s eyes are dark, and there is a slight pause under his feet...

  Xiao Rongyan immediately stepped forward and held Murong Yu from behind, seemingly calmly stepped two steps before supporting Murong Yu’s arm, and tried his best to support Murong Yu.

  Even though he was dizzy, as if the world was turning, Murong Yu knew that he could not stop and rest.

  Once he stops, he can't walk anymore!

  He raised his trembling legs, stomped on the jade step but had no strength to go up. It was Xiao Rongyan who gritted his teeth and helped him up.

  The weight of Murong Yu's whole body rested on Xiao Rongyan's body. His strength was only enough to lift his legs. It was not for Xiao Rongyan's help that he would not be able to climb a step.

  Feng Yao and Murongping walked quickly beside Xiao Rongyan. Although he knew that Murongyu could not support him, he did not dare to hold Murongyu around with Murongyan, so as not to be seen by these Wei people who had just surrendered.

  "Go straight to help your Majesty enter the hall, and your Majesty will immediately close the hall door when entering the hall! Send someone to call the emperor to enter the hall from the side door!" Xiao Rongyan commanded in a deep voice.

   "Yes!" Feng Yao endured heartache and responded.

   "Send heavy soldiers to surround all the homes of these old generations. Anyone who wants to enter or exit forcibly will not be allowed to let out a single bird!" Xiao Rongyan again asked Murong Ping.

  "Lead!" Murong answered smoothly.

  Feng Yao, Emperor Yan’s personal eunuch, stepped forward and shouted: "Kneel!"

   Emperor Yan made the last high-level stage, and Xiao Rongyan was already sweating...

   "Long live your majesty! Long live Yan Guo!"

  The soldiers shouted.

  The old family looked at each other, wondering if they should follow along and shout together.

  Murongping took advantage of the fact that the old aristocracy did not notice, he held Murong Yu’s left side, and together with Xiao Rongyan, he helped Yan Emperor Murong Yu walk quickly towards the main hall.

  As soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the doors of the hall were closed, Murong Yu finally couldn't hold back a blood spurt, and fell forward in a daze. Xiao Rongyan, who was holding Murong Yu, fell to the ground with him.

   "Father..."

   Murong Ping was so frightened that he knelt to the ground. Before he could exclaim, Xiao Rongyan pushed him aside: "Shut up! Where's the royal doctor?!"

  Murongping knew what the Nine Emperor Gods meant, clenched his teeth and walked to the side of Emperor Yan, holding back his crying, suppressing his own voice, choked up and whispered: "Father!"

  Two imperial doctors carrying the medicine box came in a hurry and knelt beside Murong Yu, one for Murong Yu's pulse, the other for Murong Yu's injection.

   "How is it?" Murong Ping asked the imperial physician who diagnosed Murong Yu's pulse with red eyes.

  Under Xiao Rongyan's fierce gaze, the imperial physician kowtowed and cried in a low voice: "Prince, the second majesty... Your Majesty, he... has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up!"

  Xiao Rongyan held Murong Yu's hand tightly, and the cold and killing air suddenly came out.

  After the injection, Murong Yu woke up, and he raised his hand to hold Xiao Rongyan's wrist: "Ayan... Brother is going to break his promise, I can't propose a marriage for you!"

  Xiao Rongyan gritted his teeth and said nothing, his eyes were swollen and painful, as if the wind in his heart shattered all his internal organs.

   "Aping..." Murong Yu looked at his second son.

   "Emperor Father!" Murong Ping stepped forward on his knees and held Murong Yu's trembling hand stretched out to him. At a loss, he just kept calling Murong Yu, "Emperor Father! Emperor Father!"

"Your eldest brother is mediocre, but you are brave and invincible, but you are not a great talent for governing the country! Your third brother is talented above poetry and books, A Li is early in wisdom, but too young! Your nine uncles are unified, vision and wisdom are far away You won’t know what you are going to do, Yan Guo can only be assured of handing it over to your Jiu Uncle... as a father! Whether your eldest brother, you, your third brother or A Li...you must do your best to assist your Jiu Uncle! Help me Dayan...dominate the world!" Murong Yu's eyes were completely dark, and he still tried his best to squeeze his son's hand.

  Murongping glanced at the silver mask, her thin lips pressed tightly. He couldn't see the happy and angry Murong Yan, choked and nodded: "Son knows! Son... will definitely assist Jiu Shu!"

   "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.

"Using pen and ink to call, the throne... passed on to the Ninth King Murong Yan!" Murong Yu struggled to swallow the blood he was about to export, his voice was extremely weak, and his voice was full of the sound of blood clogging in his throat. Be in a funeral, wait...after Wei is extinguished and the overall situation is stabilized, then we will announce it to the world."

  Xiao Rongyan only felt cold all over his body, he knew... that his elder brother had reached his limit.

  Feng Yao personally formulated the decree, and took out the seal of Yan Guoyu's jade seal, Murong Yu asked Murong Ping to take out his personal seal from his blood-soaked arms, and put the seal next to the jade seal.

"Ayan... My brother is going to see my mother." Murong Yu's eyes were already distracted, he firmly grasped his younger brother around his arm, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised like relief. ..."

  As soon as the voice fell, Murong Yu finally slowly closed his eyes, and the hand holding Xiao Rongyan's arm also slipped.

  In the main hall, everyone restrained the low crying, and no one dared to let it go.

Emperor Yan died as soon as he entered the country of Wei. For those who were unwilling and intended to oppose the Yan, they gave them a frank... At that time, Yan Guo is really troubled.

  Feng Yao cried so much that his back trembled and did not dare to make a sound. He only held up the imperial edict and the jade seal, and respectfully bowed in the direction of Murong Yan: "Little master..."

  Murong Ping took a long breath, enduring heartache and looked at Xiao Rongyan, who was wearing a silver mask and concealing all his emotions under the mask.

  　 Third update, Emperor Yan still left...

  　　 Keep rolling around asking for monthly tickets!

  (End of this chapter)