Chapter eight hundred and twentieth: asking for a kiss
Murong Yu's word "need" made Xiao Rongyan pursed his lips and swallowed the rest of the words back.
When Murong Yu needed a detailed work that could inquire about information from all countries without being discovered, Xiao Rongyan resolutely set off on Yan State and rushed to Wei State to go through hardships and dangers to become a wealthy businessman in the Wei State.
Now that Murong Yu needs him to stand by his side, Xiao Rongyan will not hesitate.
He turned his head and looked at Feng Yao standing under the chariot and said, "Uncle Feng, bring the mask on my horse's back!"
"Yes!" Feng Yao nodded quickly.
The smile between Murong Yu's eyebrows became deeper and deeper. Looking at his younger brother who was becoming more and more steady and more kingly, he was full of gratitude. He was very happy if his mother knew or not.
He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his brother's hair, but he couldn't stand it and held the handrail with both hands to breathe.
"Brother?" Xiao Rongyan supported Murong Yu.
Murong Yu chuckled in a low voice: "I haven't touched A Yan's top for a long time, but I didn't expect... our A Yan is already so high!"
He turned his head and looked at Xiao Rongyan. His voice was very slow because he was weak and light. He lowered his eyes and compared his hand to the height of his waist: "At that time, you were so high when you left Yan State..."
"Now it's even taller than my brother. I can't even reach my brother if he touches our Ayan's head." Murong Yu said with a smile.
When Xiao Rongyan was young, he was most impatient with others touching his head. He complained to Ji Hou that his brothers always touched his head and wanted to grow taller.
Now...the only two of them are left in the siblings.
If he knew that the gods would part forever later, Xiao Rongyan would definitely not care so much about being touched by his brother and sister.
His eyes were slightly red, he bent down and held Emperor Yan's hand, leaned down and placed Emperor Yan's hand on his head, resisted the discomfort in his heart, and whispered: "Brother wants to touch A Yan's hair, A Yan leaned over
that is."
As long as the brother is still there and as long as the brother wants to touch him, Xiao Rongyan is willing to lower his head to his brother at any time.
Emperor Yan's eyes suddenly felt sore and swollen. He gently touched Xiao Rongyan's hair: "We Ayan, we have really grown up..."
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The east gate of Changcheng opened wide, and the rising golden light shot straight into the city.
The second prince of Dayan, Murong Ping, led all the soldiers of Yan to welcome Emperor Yan at the east gate. The bustling people lined up on both sides of the long street and were blocked by heavy troops on both sides of the long street. The road paved with golden light directly leads to the east gate of the palace.
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The second prince Murong Ping was wearing military uniform and armor, holding a sword in his hand and stood outside the city gate with light cavalry.
From a distance, I saw an army like a giant dragon, holding up the black bird blue bird flag representing the royal family of Yan State, winding from the morning light... It was mighty and as powerful as a rainbow.
The second prince Murong Ping was excited and couldn't help but rush out with a horse's belly.
He saw the heavy cavalry walking in front of him from afar. The horse was wearing black chain mail and only had one pair of eyes exposed. The soldiers on the horse's back held spears and spears in their hands, and their steps were adjusted. They saw them running away from afar
The second prince Murong Ping, who came, raised his hand high: "Stop..."
The Iron Cavalry obeys the orders and moves exactly the same.
After Murong Ping nodded to the Yan general, he quickly rushed straight to the rear. Seeing his father and uncle Jiu stood on the chariot, Murong Ping jumped off the horse, folded his fists and knelt on one knee: "Murrong Ping welcomed his father,
Welcome Uncle Ninth!”
"Thank you for your hard work!" Murong Yu raised his hand to signal Murong Ping to get up.
Murong Ping stood up and smiled. Maybe because of the tanning, his teeth looked particularly white, and his whole body was full of vitality.
"Let's clear the way ahead, welcome your father into the city!" Xiao Rongyan looked at Murong Ping and said.
"Yes!" Murong Ping clasped his fists and said yes, jumped onto the horse, turned his head and led the way forward.
In Changcheng, when the people heard the sound of horns, they stretched their necks and looked out...
First, he heard the clanging sound of heavy armored cavalry horse hooves, and then... the second prince Murong Ping took the lead in riding a horse to bring light cavalry into the city.
The light cavalry followed closely by the heavy cavalry. As soon as the dark chain mail and heavy armored soldiers holding spears entered the city, they brought an extremely strong sense of oppression to the people.
The heavy cavalry's horse hooves were consistent and their steps were neat, making people feel that the earth was trembling.
The people of Changcheng have also been seen by the people on the market in the capital, but when they saw this scene, they still couldn't help but have weak legs.
If Yan State has such an army, why worry about not being able to conquer? Can't win?
Then the chariot that Emperor Yan rode into the city. Emperor Yan stood on the chariot, straightening his back and looking ahead, full of the emperor's aura of swallowing mountains and rivers.
Xiao Rongyan, wearing a silver mask, stood side by side with Emperor Yan Murong Yu, quietly held Emperor Yan's elbow, supported Emperor Yan, and looked down at the soldiers and the people.
"kneel……"
I heard the general's shouts coming from above the city wall.
The people knelt down one after another. Only the curious people dared to secretly look up at Emperor Yan, known as the world's most beautiful man.
The soldiers knelt on one knee in one knee, and shouted with boxing and chests: "Long live Your Majesty! Long live Yan State!"
The soldiers of the Yan army acted exactly the same, with a loud sound, as if they were about to tear the sky, with a bloody killing spirit, solemnly declared... Changcheng is already the territory of Yan State.
Wherever Emperor Yan went, the soldiers shouted...
"Long live Your Majesty! Long live Yan State!"
The sound shook the whole field, making people feel excited when they heard it.
Murong Yu's vision was a little blurred. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the palace in the distance, which was magnificently reflected by the sun. His body almost fell down.
"Brother!" Xiao Rongyan supported Murong Yu with all his strength.
"Don't worry, brother can hold on!" Murong Yu held the handrail of the chariot with both hands and straightened his back.
Murong Yu knew that he was at the end of his strength, and the world in the future... it was Ayan's world and the world of future generations.
"Ayan, my only regret is that I can't... see you marry the princess of Zhenguo!" Murong Yu's voice was very soft, "However, in Shuoyang that day, my brother had already drunk the tea that Princess of Zhenguo was respected by Zhenguo.
, and gave her the treasure box that her mother prepared for her daughter-in-law."
Xiao Rongyan gritted his teeth, suppressed the soreness in his heart, and said, "I have something to say to her first. The day to destroy Wei is the time when I come to propose marriage. My mother left early, and her elder brother is like a father, and her elder brother... she also wants to serve me.
Just come to ask for marriage!"
Hearing Xiao Rongyan say this, Murong Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Rongyan, with a surprise smile in his extremely delicate and beautiful phoenix eyes, and nodded: "Okay, wait... after the matter of Changcheng, I will go to Shuoyang in person for my brother.
Propose marriage for Ayan.”
Xiao Rongyan nodded: "Ayan's life will be entrusted to his brother."
Murong Yu nodded with a smile, cheered up and wanted to hold on for a few more days... and then go to pay tribute to his mother after proposing marriage for Ayan.
After all, if he is the older brother, it will inevitably make the elders in the Princess Zhenguo's family feel that Ayan does not attach importance to Princess Zhenguo.
At this time, the old nobles who stayed in Changcheng who had not moved the capital with the Emperor of Wei and Empress Dowager Wei were waiting for Emperor Yan in the square in front of the hall.