Murong Fu laughed and said, "My Murong family has lived in Jiangnan for a long time. Since our ancestor Longcheng Gong has been around for six generations. The so-called gentleman's beheading for five generations. The Murong family can travel to Jiangnan for six consecutive generations and maintain wealth and honor.
, It has long been extremely rare. The ambition of the ancestors of the Murong family has always been that the descendants can maintain wealth and prosperity for a long time, and be happy and healthy."
Murong Fu looked calm, but deep down he sneered: Murong Bo, you old guy don’t do anything human affairs, how much trouble you have caused? Now you want to drag me onto your pirate ship at this time, and you are dreaming about it.
As early as when the other party stepped into the Swallow Dock, Murong Fu's aura had already locked the other party firmly. In advance, Murong Fu found an excuse and sent all the others in the Swallow Dock to Mantuo Villa. At this moment,
In the huge Swallow, there was only Murong Fu, and a wandering soul returning with memory.
When Murong Bo heard this, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes, and then he felt relieved again, and he couldn't help feeling relieved: Fu'er's mind is still calm, very good, very good, worthy of being a good man in my Murong family.
Murong Bo smiled and said, "Why should you hide it from your husband? When Murong was alive, he had a close relationship with his subordinates and talked about everything. Why should you doubt him?"
Murong Fu sneered in his heart: Old boy, who has lived in the shadows for most of his life, and even facing his son, he has this kind of virtue. He deserves to waste his life, and finally he was fooled by a few words by the sweeping monk.
He sneered in his heart, and also sneered on his face: "Your Excellency is visiting late at night, and you come uninvited. He hides his head and tail and hides his head and tail again. Instead, he will tell me that I have been abandoned for a long time. I am afraid that there is no friend like you."
The meaning of the following is to implicitly mock Murong Bo for cheating.
Murong Bo was not annoyed when he heard this, and smiled: "I have a hidden identity in my hometown, so I cannot tell you about it for the time being. However, it is true that I have a good relationship with Lingzun, so I don't have to doubt it."
"The prince's surname is Murong, and he is a descendant of the Murong clan of the Xianbei clan in Liaoxi. In the past, the Murong clan emerged many heroes. During the Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms, he worked hard to start a business and established a stagnant of the Central Plains. Unfortunately, the fourth emperor, Murong Wei, was young and ignorant, and was not employed properly.
, resulting in the fall of the country in Dayan at the hands of Fu Qin. Later, in the Battle of Feishui, Fu Jian was defeated, and the heroes of the Murong family took advantage of the times. Murong Chuitian was the hero who recreated Dayan. What a hero, heart-wrenching hero, that was. Unfortunately,
In the battle of Chanhebei, the prince Murong Baoyong was weak and incompetent. The 100,000 Yan troops were defeated by the Tuoba Xianbei, causing the country to fall. Although Murong De and other Murong family talents worked hard to restore, they were helpless.
Are all what I said right?”
Murong Fu picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "The past of the ancients, heroes and heroes, although they are admirable, are passing mists after all. You are here late at night, are you going to follow the ancients with me, right?"
Seeing that Murong Fu was impatient and wanted to serve tea and see the guests, Murong Bo no longer went around in circles: "This village is called Shenhe Village, and this farm is called Yanziwu, right?"
Murong Fu's eyes froze: "So what?"
Murong Bo smiled and said, "You have the word "fu" to express the meaning of "reviving the Great Yan". I'm not wrong?"
Murong Fu sneered, "So what? As for this, 'Jia Fu' is also trying to restore the 'Dayan'?"
When Murong Bo heard this, his forehead was full of blue veins. For a moment, a trace of murderous intent really surged in his heart, and he quickly suppressed it and said with a smile: "I came here sincerely late at night, I see if I'm going to see it.
As a result of his friendship for many years, Ling Zun wanted to help his old friend's son achieve great achievements. Why should the young master be suspicious again and again? If the young master does not know me, then can he know this trick?"
After saying that, he gently pressed his middle finger on the index finger and pointed it at a certain point in the void. He heard two "hissings" sounds, and two small holes appeared on the curtain about twelve feet away: "I can recognize this trick.
?”
Murong Fu's face calmed down, and his hand holding the teacup trembled just in a good way. He almost became unstable, and looked absent-minded and shocked: "This is my Murong family's unique skills. I'm the same. You are
How did it happen?"
The atmosphere was almost done, and Murong Fu felt it was necessary to further clichés.
Murong Bo said: "I thought Mr. Murong joined another school and could not recognize his family's kung fu?" There was a lot of disdain in his words.
Murong Fu smiled faintly and calmed down: "In this way, the old man is indeed an old friend of my father, and his friendship is quite good. But I don't know what kind of insights will be there to teach my nephew when he comes late at night."
Before he knew it, Murong Fu had already changed his title.
Although Murong Bo felt a little awkward to call Shibo by his biological son, he deliberately hid his identity and was not easy to reveal it. He just groaned, which was considered to be accustomed to Murong Fu's name.
Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu and suddenly snorted angrily.
Murong Fu asked in surprise: "Why is the Uncle like this? My nephew didn't know the Uncle's identity just now, so there were many rude things. Don't blame him."
Murong Bo said: "You are born with the will of your ancestors, and you are young and do not want to make progress. You stay at home all day long and are greedy for the gentle and rich hometown. If your ancestors of the Murong family have any knowledge in the spring, you should feel ashamed of you."
Murong Fu just smiled slightly.
Now it was Murong Bo's turn to be surprised: "Why don't you feel angry?"
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Since I claim to be my father's friend during his lifetime, I came here late at night so much, I think it's not just to blame the next few sarcastic words. Since that's the case, don't argue, listen.
Listen to what the seniors are going to say next is the right thing to do.”
Murong Bo was stunned, then laughed: "Okay, you can bend and stretch, and you are not surprised by favors and disgraces. I will take back what I said just now."
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise for your praise."
The father and son each had their own thoughts, and after some tests, they were finally able to get to the point.
Murong Bo said: "Today, the Great Liao Dynasty is divided into five parts, and the Great Liao Dynasty is the northern desert, and the Western Xia is the northwest. Tubo and Dali are dominant. The surrounding areas of the Song Dynasty are surrounded by strong enemies, and the country is poor, and the martial arts style is not strong. Since Wang Jinggong's reform
, The court has been turbulent for several times, and although there is Empress Dowager Gao, she is old and steadfast. However, after all, the hen has limited knowledge and is also old. In the future, once the crane is gone, the little emperor will definitely be in charge of power.
There is a violent turmoil. The current Emperor of the Great Liao Dynasty, Yelu Hongji, is very happy with the merits and has long been invaded by the south. I think the Song Dynasty will sooner or later change. If you don’t prepare early, you will have to miss the opportunity at that time."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Murong Fu smiled and said, "What the old man taught me is that my juniors have been running around over the years and have made some friends. Maybe they can use it at that time."
Well, there are only a few friends, namely the empress dowager from several surrounding countries, the king of a country, the national teacher, and the future Jin Taizu.
Murong Bo smiled and said, "It is easy to reach all things, but it is always good to have multiple friends and multiple ways. But a real man wants to do big things, but it is impossible to do without his own team. To achieve things, he must have a military force that obeys his own mobilization.
”
"Oh? But now it is the world of the Song Dynasty's official family. How easy is it to pull up a military force under the nose of Song Ting?"
Murong Fu pretended to be confused.
Murong Bo sighed: "Royal wood, rotten wood. If you can't raise soldiers on the surface, can't you hide soldiers?"
Here comes, finally.
"Please give me some advice."
Murong Bo said: "Shandong and Hebei have many heroes since ancient times, and they are also the place where Murong Chui raised his troops to restore Yan hundreds of years ago. If you recruit a soldier and hide in the green forest, once the world changes, you can attack Jianghuai in the south.
The north can lead the Daliao as a helper and directly attack Kaifeng. At that time, the Emperor of Song fled south of the Yangtze River, and the Murong family can rely on the Daliao, follow the story of Li Shimin's Weishui, and submit to the Daliao, share the land of the north of the Song Dynasty, and secretly accumulate strength.
With the help of the Central Plains, we can wait for a long time to build the Great Yan Dynasty again. How magnificent.”
After hearing this, Murong Fu almost breathed a break and was choked to death.
Follow Li Shimin? Are you serious, old man?
If Tian Khan knew that someone would compare this with him in hundreds of years, I wonder what he would feel?
Crazy, really crazy.
But for the sake of face, Murong Fu pretended to be overjoyed: "Senior, this is like seeing the sun when he said it, and it makes him suddenly enlightened."
Murong Bo laughed: "Young people are devoted to their love for their children, how can they focus on these major issues of family and country? I have worked hard for many years and have already established a elite soldier of no less than ten thousand people on the hills in Shandong and Hebei. Come today
, I want to tell you about this. How about you and I work together to make great achievements and have a fight together?"