The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

   Chapter 894

   And Murong Yan's facial features are more sharp and sharper than Murong Yu, and the outline is more fortitude, handsome with a very heavy masculine spirit.

Especially those eyes are quiet and deep, making people unable to see through happiness and anger. The whole body is full of extremely compelling deterrence. They appear tall and deep, making people afraid to approach, unlike Murong Yu’s brows and eyes that always have extremely warm The smile makes people want to get close involuntarily.

   Empress Yan called Murong Yan like Emperor Yan: "Ayan, you come to my sister-in-law..."

  As soon as the voice fell, the queen Yan's nose stirred, tears flowed down unconsciously, and the severe pain of her liver and intestines struck again. She tightly grasped the brocade under her body and almost couldn't bear to faint.

Murong Yan walked to the empress Yan's side and knelt down on one knee. He remembered that when she saw her sister-in-law a few years ago, her sister-in-law looked like a little girl, but now she was born with silver silk, and she was haggard and awkward. His voice was dumb. Called: "Sister-in-law."

  Since the death of his brother, Murong Yan endured the grief and used thunder to suppress and clean up the nobles who had attempted to chaos the government of Wei. But when he was idle, Murong Yan could not recover from the grief and could not sleep.

  Later, he received a letter from Bai Qingyan, and his sleeplessness eased slightly.

I came to see Empress Yan today. In order not to cause Ji Empress’s sadness again, Murong Yan made a special trip to tidy up his appearance before coming to make himself look more energetic, but... the extremely deep red blood in his eyes can still reveal Murong Yan’s. All five are burned.

"Being away these years, I have made you suffer..." The Empress Yan's voice was extremely soft. She wanted to raise her hand to touch Murong Yan's hair like her husband did, but found that her arm was sore that she couldn't lift it up. She struggled with Murong. Yan hooked her lips, "Sister-in-law knows that your brother must have passed the throne to you. Your Majesty told me before, I also nodded."

The Empress Yan exhaled: "A Li is young and still immature. Your elder brother will have to leave the throne in your hands long before he can rest assured, but... the sister-in-law also has the selfishness of the sister-in-law, and I hope A Yan can fulfill it. ."

The Empress Yan's tone was a little guilty. She looked at Murong Yan with sadness and asked in a low voice: "Ayan, can I pass the throne to Ali again in the future? It's about passing on the throne to my uncle and nephew... It's settled before ascending to the throne, can it?"

"Sister-in-law, I never thought about wanting this throne..." Murong Yan looked at Empress Yan with deep black eyes, his eyes were as flat as water, but he seemed to be able to see your heart at a glance, a kind of inexplicable deepness, "Ah. Li is young, but not immature, no matter what...there is me, the way forward...I will help him go!"

  Hearing Murong Yan’s words, Empress Yan suddenly burst into tears. She tremblingly stretched out her hand to hold Xiao Rongyan's hand, which was the belly of her villain’s heart.

  She knew that Emperor Yan was out of consideration for the country of Yan, so she chose to pass it to Murong Yan, but she was Murong Yu’s wife... She didn’t want to watch the throne fall into the hands of someone other than Murong Yu’s children.

  She is not such a broad-minded figure as Murong Yu and Murong Yan. She is just a woman and cannot bear to see that the family business earned by her husband cannot be inherited by his heirs.

   "It's my sister-in-law, I'm sorry!" Empress Yan cried and apologized to Murong Yan.

  Murong Yan shook his head.

   After comforting Empress Yan, Murong Yan came out of Emperor Yan’s bedroom and was stabbed with eyes by the bright sun.

  Feng Yao came out behind Murong Yan and closed the door of the palace. Seeing Murong Yan standing with his hands closed, he closed his eyes against the dazzling sunlight. He followed Murong Yan and whispered: "Little master..."

   "Uncle Feng, it's time to be mourned..." Murong Yan said dumbly.

   "Your majesty's imperial decree for the little master to succeed is still with the old slave." Feng Yao raised his head to look at Murong Yan's upright profile. "The old slave thought that the little master should inherit the throne according to the master's wishes."

  Murong Yan turned his head and spoke to Feng Yao: "Uncle Feng, you bring the imperial decree, and then call Aping and Ali, and tell them that I am waiting for him in Fengge Pavilion."

  Feng Yao respectfully responded: "Yes!"

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Lanfeng Pavilion was the palace where Empress Ji lived when he was in the old capital of Yan State. The palace in the metropolis also has Lanfeng Pavilion, but the name has already been changed. Yandu... also has Lanfeng Pavilion, all of them. The layout is exactly the same as the Lanfeng Pavilion in the old capital of Kuangping.

  Murong Yan held the imperial decree and stood in front of the window frame opened by Lanfeng Pavilion, watching the blooming begonia flowers in the courtyard.

  The sun is shining brightly, and the crabapple tree is shining brightly by the golden sun, and the crabapple tree covered with branches is plated with a layer of golden awns.

  A gust of wind passed, the gilt bronze bells that hung the Xiang Fei bamboo curtain under the corridor rang lightly, and the petals of the begonia flowers fell under the corridor with the wind...falling on the window, at the feet of Murong Yan.

   Murong Ping and Murong Li stepped into the palace gate of Fengge Pavilion, they saw their Jiu Shu standing in front of the window, staring at the Begonia tree in a daze. The two looked at each other and quickly walked in.

  In the hall, there are several cranes and bronze lamps, the flames are swaying, the gauze tents are swaying slightly in the wind, and scattered petals of begonia fall on the ground.

Murong Ping and Murong Li walked around the screens with landscape paintings, and saw that there was no servant in the huge palace. Their Jiu Shu held the edict in his hands. The two of them hurriedly clasped their fists in the direction of Murong Yan and saluted: "Nine uncle……"

Xiao Rongyan whispered, turned around to look at Murong Ping and Murong Lek, walked to the front of the case and knelt down, put his will aside, waved his hand for the two to sit, and asked: "Come on, Jiu Shu asks you... Do you think Two of your brothers, who can be the best?"

  Murongping was startled, his eyes fell on the edict in Murong Yan's hands: "Uncle Jiu, the edict of the father's emperor was for the successor to the throne."

Murong Li actually knew from the time that Jiu Shu used thunder to rectify the family of the Emperor Wei, he knew that Jiu Shu did not want to succeed. Murong Li walked to the opposite side of the case and sat down on his knees opposite Murong Yan, looking seriously. To Murong Yan: "Ali knows that Jiu Shu has no plans to succeed from beginning to end, but his father has already explained that Yan Guo can only be assured of being handed over to Jiu Shu, and my brothers will also be regarded as Jiu. Uncle’s most powerful blade helped my country to complete the great cause of reunification..."

Seeing that his younger brother had calmed down, Murong Ping also stepped forward and knelt down beside Murong Li: "Uncle Jiu succeeded. Our brothers are convinced. If there is no Jiushu... Uncle has made great contributions."

   "If Jiushu is worried that the methods in Wei are too harsh and afraid of letting outsiders think that the monarch of Yan is tyrannical, A Li is willing to become Jiushu's blade from today..." Murong Li solemnly said.

   "Brother is too young! I'm coming!" Murong Ping folded his fists and said with Murong Yan.

  　 Second update, continue to ask for monthly pass...

  (End of this chapter)