Seeing the heavy cavalry entering the Imperial City first, the noble family of the Wei Kingdom whispered among themselves.
It was not until the chariot carrying the Yan Emperor rolled in with a golden glow that they fell silent, adjusted their attire, and prepared to negotiate with the Yan Emperor. The old aristocratic families of the Wei Kingdom would not accept the new policies of the Yan Kingdom.
The Yan Emperor's chariot came to a stop beneath the alabaster-high platform. Feng Yao quickly stepped forward, opened the door, and took Murong Yu's hand from Xiao Rongyan, helping Murong Yu descend from the chariot.
Murong Yu was breathing rapidly, standing below the high steps, gazing at the majestic hall above and the countless steps, his vision began to blur again.
He was the Yan Emperor, representing the Yan Kingdom. If he could not ascend these steps, it would inevitably cause these surrendered ministers to doubt whether the Yan Kingdom could truly rule the Wei Kingdom.
