Chapter eight hundred and twentieth eighth: the lost dog
"Uncle Jiu! What should I do now?" Murong Ping raised his hand to wipe away the tears and swallowed, "The clans of Wei are still waiting outside!"
In the hall, there was death silence, leaving only the breathing sounds of different lengths of people.
After a while, Xiao Rongyan said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Feng, please send someone to properly resettle the emperor's brother and send it back to Yan State tomorrow morning."
"Yes!" Feng Yao kowtowed.
"Aping wipes away his tears and follows me to meet those old clans!" Xiao Rongyan slowly put Murong Yu in his arms flattened.
"But Uncle Jiu, you..." Murong Ping saw that there was Murong Yu's blood on Xiao Rongyan's arms and clothes on his chest, "It's all blood..."
"Send someone to get me a set of clothes, and come with the same clothes." Murong Yan's voice was extremely cold and desolate, "Hurry!"
Although I was in great pain, I still had to hold my mind up and pretend to be fine when my brother left.
Xiao Rongyan lowered his eyes and stared at his pale and peaceful brother. He remembered his mother's face when he passed away. He was so painful that his heart and gallbladder were broken and he closed his eyes tightly.
From today on, he will never... have no brother anymore.
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The old clans of Wei stood in front of the hall and discussed it. For some reason, as soon as Emperor Yan entered the hall, the guards closed the door of the hall and did not call them in for a visit.
Soon, the door of the hall opened again. The ninth prince of the Great Yan who came in the same car as Emperor Yan Murong Yu, followed by the second prince Murong Ping and came out of the hall.
The old clan of Wei stretched his neck and did not see the trace of Emperor Yan in the hall.
Murong Yan stood with his hands behind his back, and the silver mask on his cheek shone brightly in the morning light. He said coldly: "Brother, you all gathered here today, called "Ask a visit," but in fact, they are coming to negotiate terms and are unwilling to accept it.
New policy! The emperor really doesn't want to waste time with you, so I asked me to tell you. Please listen clearly today. Changcheng is now Changcheng of Yan State. All the land of Yan State must follow the new policy. Who would like to
If you don’t follow, Yan Fa will deal with it!”
As soon as Murong Yan finished speaking, some old clans stood up and said, "Our Wei country has followed the old rule for generations, and was once a hegemon! Now Yan State has just captured Changcheng, and we should appease our old clans and come to stabilize the court.
The situation is, we should even learn from the strengths and weaknesses of the governance methods of the two countries, in order to make the Wei and Yan truly become one and integrate into each other inseparable! Why did Yan State be arrogant and unreasonable... and even directly apply the governing strategy that the nobles of the nations despise.
Wei State!"
"I forgot to tell you that at this time... the general of Yan State Xie Xun has already captured Weishu City, and the State of Wei... has been destroyed!" Murong Yan's mellow voice was a bit scattered, deliberately scaring these old clans, and
Don't take this group of so-called Wei clans seriously, "Wei followed the old rule, so it was destroyed by our Yan State! The land you stand at your feet now... is the land of Yan State, standing on our Yan State
The superiors will follow the laws of our Yan State! Whoever does not accept it will die for his country, who dares... I will definitely be buried with you! Come and give this master a sword!"
When the Yan Zhu heard Xiao Rongyan's order, he immediately pulled out his sword from his waist and handed it to the Wei clan who was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.
"There are those who want to die to sacrifice their country, you can do whatever you want..." Murong Yan lowered his eyes and adjusted his sleeves, then raised his eyes and said, "You are all captives of Yan State, and you dare to come to the Emperor Yan to join Emperor Yan."
Negotiating conditions is too high for yourself.”
After saying that, his eyes fell on the old man from the Wei clan who had just been rumoring: "This adult... isn't he willing to let him go? Could he dare not die? He dare not die for his country?"
Those who know the current affairs of the aristocratic clans realized that the king of Yan was different from the original king of Wei, so they hurried forward and bowed: "Nine Princess forgive me for your sins! We rely on the identity of the aristocratic clan... to gain a foothold in this world, the new law of Yan...
It is harmful to us and the old clans, so we are naturally depressed! We also hope that Emperor Yan can adjust this new policy one or two so that our descendants can survive!"
"The old tribe is also the old tribe of Wei, not the old tribe of my Yan State. Even the old tribe of my Yan State... I never dare to disobey the laws of the imperial decree!" Murong Yan sneered. In addition to knowing how to retreat bravely, the old tribe of Yan State knew how to retreat bravely in the rapids.
Almost no one can end well, "Yan State is based on people, and no one is exceptional. I still say this... Either you will end your life with Wei State on your own, or you will follow the Yan law and be a good Yan people."
"Murrong Yan! Although we surrender to Yan! The family has a deep family background. If we die here today, do you think... your Yan State can occupy these cities in Wei State in all directions?" An old clan said loudly again.
Murong Yan nodded, pulled out the sword from Murong Ping's waist, and walked towards the old clan.
The old clan took two steps back, and before he could speak, the blood mist dispersed under the golden sun in the moment when the cold light was intricate.
The old clan exclaimed and retreated, and was forced to stop in place by the Yan army who drew their swords behind them.
Murong Yan threw the sword back to Murong Ping. Murong Ping was stunned when he looked at his uncle Ninth, and saw Uncle Ninth take out a veil from his cuff, slowly wiped the blood on his hands, and threw it in.
Next to the corpse of the old aristocratic clan, he said, "There are ones here, who wants to die?"
The old clan of Wei held his breath and concentrated, and did not dare to breathe.
"I remind me that all your families have a deep foundation, that's it..." Murong Yan said coldly, "I ordered the soldiers who besieged these old clan mansions to conquer their homes immediately... All the dead soldiers raised will be killed, and if their families dare to resist, they will dare to resist.
There is no need to save your life, and tell the people of Changcheng not to be afraid. After the old clan confiscates the house, they will distribute agricultural tools to the people. Each household will divide the fertile land according to the head, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. In this way... I think there is any other people who will fight against Yan."
Suppress the powerful and benefit the people.
The number of people is huge, and the powerful... is the minority.
And do those people have no resentment towards these powerful people who bully others?
Only by using thunder to deal with the powerful can we truly play the role of killing the chicken and making the monkeys, and then we will be kind to the people, so that they can benefit and use both kindness and power to pacify the chaotic times of the Wei Kingdom and make the people of the Wei Kingdom willing to become Yan people and dare not rebel against Yan.
"Yes!" Murong Ping clasped his fists and said yes, with wind under his feet, leaving with full momentum.
"Prince Ninth, please spare me!" The old clan hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Prince Ninth, please spare me!"
The crying of the old clans of Wei State resounded throughout the palace.
Murong Yan glanced at these nobles of Wei with a cold and solemn eyes. Looking at these familiar faces who were once lofty, his voice became colder and colder: "Slaves of the deceased country, dogs of the deceased family, and if they are not careful, how dare they be arrogant and negotiate conditions? Compatibility?"
After saying that, he said indifferently: "Everyone is imprisoned! If anyone is not honest, the whole family will go to the underworld!"