The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 830

   "Uncle Jiu! What should I do now?" Murong Ping raised his hand to wipe away tears, choked up, "The family of Wei State are still waiting outside!"

  In the hall, there was deathly silence, only the sound of people's breathing of different lengths.

After a while, Xiao Rongyan said in a dumb voice: "Uncle Feng, you send someone to properly settle the emperor's brother, and send him back to the country of Yan tomorrow morning."

   "Yes!" Feng Yao kowtowed.

   "Aping wipes away his tears, and follow me to meet those old people!" Xiao Rongyan slowly put Murong Yu in his arms flat.

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

   "Send someone to get this king a set of the same clothes." Murong Yan's voice was extremely cold and desolate, "Hurry up!"

  Clearly painful and unwilling to live, but when my brother just left, he had to hold up his spirit and pretend to be innocent to deal with the old aristocracy of Wei.

  Xiao Rongyan stared down at his pale, calm-looking brother, remembering his mother’s face when he died, so painful that he closed his eyes tightly.

  From today, he will never...have no older brother.

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  The elders of the Wei Kingdom stood in front of the hall and talked a lot. I don't know why the guards closed the door of the hall as soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall and did not call them in.

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

  The old family of the Wei Kingdom craned their necks but did not see Emperor Yan in the hall.

Murong Yan stood with his hand holding his hand, the silver mask on his cheek gleaming in the morning light, he said coldly: "The emperor knows that you all gathered here today, called the audience. In fact, they are here to negotiate terms and are unwilling to accept. The New Deal! The emperor really doesn’t want to waste time with you, so I let this king tell you, and I ask you to hear clearly today, now Changcheng is the Changcheng of Yan Kingdom, wherever we are in the country, we must follow the New Deal. If you don't follow it, I will deal with it!"

As soon as Murong Yan's voice fell, some old people stood up and said: "We Wei has followed the old rule for generations, and we were once the overlord! Now that Yan has just captured Changcheng, we should appease our old people and stabilize the court. The situation is that we should even learn from each other’s strengths in the governance of the two countries, in order to make Wei and Yan truly one family and inseparable from each other’s integration! Why should the country of Yan be arrogant... Wei Guo!"

"Forgot to tell you, at this time...The general of Yan Nation, Xie Xun, has already breached Weishu City, and Wei Nation... is destroyed!" Murong Yan's mellow voice was scattered, deliberately scaring these old aristocrats, and Do not put this group of so-called Wei family in the eyes, "Wei followed the old rule, so it was destroyed by our Yan country! Now the land where you are standing... is the country of Yan, standing on the land of our Yan country. Above, we must obey the law of my country! Whoever refuses to accept it will be martyred to the country, who dares... This king must be buried thickly! Come, give this adult a sword!"

  Yan Zu heard Xiao Rongyan's instructions, and immediately drew out the saber around his waist and handed it to the aristocratic Wei family who was blushing with anger and thick neck.

"There are also those who want the dead to be martyred, you can do it at will..." Murong Yan lowered his eyes and adjusted his sleeves, then raised his eyes coldly, and said, "You are all the Yan Kingdom's prisoners, so I dare to come with Yan Emperor. Negotiating terms is too high for oneself."

   After finishing speaking, his gaze fell on the plausible old man of the Wei family: "This lord...is not please? Isn’t he afraid to die? Don’t dare to die?"

Those who know the current affairs of the family realize that this monarch of Yan is different from the original monarch of Wei, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Nine kings, please forgive me! I only rely on the identity of the family... to gain a foothold in this world, the new law of Yan... Because the old generations like me are harmful and useless, I will naturally feel bored in my heart! I also hope that Emperor Yan can adjust this New Deal one or two times so that I can wait for our children to survive!"

"The old clan is also the old clan of the Wei country, not the old clan of my Yan country, even the old clan of my Yan country... never dared to violate the imperial law!" Murong Yan sneered, except for those who knew how to retreat in rapids. , There is almost no one who can die well, "Yan State is based on the people, no one can be an exception, this king still said this... Either you die in the Wei State and end it yourself, or follow the Yan law and be a good Yan people."

   "Murong Yan! Although I am waiting for Yan Yan! But the family background is profound, if we die here today, do you think... your Yan Guo can safely occupy the cities of Wei State?" An old family said loudly.

  Murong Yan nodded, took out Murong Ping's saber around his waist, and walked towards the old family.

  The old clan took two steps back, and there was no time to say a word in the future. For a moment of cold light, the blood mist dispersed under the golden sun.

  The old clan retreated in exclamation, and was forced to stay where they were by the Yan army who drew the sword behind them.

Murong Yan threw the sword back to Murong Ping. Murong Ping looked at his Jiu Uncle and looked dumbfounded. He saw that Jiu Uncle took out the veil from his cuff, slowly wiped off the blood on his hand, and threw the veil on. Next to the corpse of the old family, said: "Here...one is counted as one, who wants to die?"

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

"It reminds me that each of your families has deep backgrounds, that's the case..." Murong Yan said indifferently, "The soldiers who besieged these old clan residences will be ransacked immediately... All the dead will be killed, if their families dare to resist. You don’t need to save your lives and tell the people of Changcheng not to be afraid. After the old people ransack their homes, they will distribute farming tools for the people.

  Suppress the powerful and benefit the people.

  The number of people is huge, but the powerful...are a minority after all.

  And don’t the people feel resentful about these powerful and deceitful people?

  Using thunder means to dispose of the powerful, can really play the role of killing chickens and monkeys, and then show kindness to the people, make them profitable, and apply both grace and power. Only then can the troubled times of the Wei country be calmed, and the people of the Wei country willingly become swallows and dare not oppose the swallows.

   "Yes!" Murong Ping clasped his fists and said yes, leaving with wind under his feet and full of momentum.

  "Nine Lords, please beg your life!" The old clan knelt down and begged for mercy.

   "Nine Lords, please spare your life!"

  The cries of the elders of the Wei Kingdom resounded through the palace.

  Murong Yan glanced at the nobles of Wei Guo with a solemn gaze, and looked at these familiar faces once aloof, and his voice became colder and colder: "The slave of the subjugated country, the dog of the bereavement, if you are not careful to be a man, why dare to arrogantly talk about conditions? Match?!"

  After finishing, he said indifferently: "All are in prison! If anyone is not honest, the whole family will go to Huangquan Road!"

  　 First! Keep asking for monthly tickets!

  (End of this chapter)