Wu Chuan immediately showed gratitude, "Thank you for your understanding, sir."
Murong Fu was amused in his heart, but his face remained calm. He had no intention of killing the prince, so naturally he didn't mind doing a favor.
Prince Yuan Yi had a clear view of what the two had done, and his heart was in a state of panic. He was both frightened and angry, thinking that he, the majestic Crown Prince of Song Dynasty, could be so humble in front of a ruthless person, as if his life depended on the other person's thoughts.
During this time, he had to rely on a dog beside him to intercede.
"You...who are you?" Prince Yuan Yi asked cautiously.
Murong Fu glanced at him, raised his hand and swept out a sword energy. All the maids and eunuchs who were cowering aside fell down. Only Prince Yuan Yi, Murong Fu and Wu Chuan were awake in the entire hall.
Murong Fu went to the prince's seat and sat down. He looked at Prince Yuan Yi calmly and said, "My name is Murong Fu. Maybe your highness the prince has never heard of it. This is not important. What is important is that I am here today.
Make a deal with you."
"Deal?" Prince Yuan Yi's eyes were blank. He couldn't figure out what kind of deal he could have with these fools.
Murong Fu continued, "I heard that when His Highness was controlling water in the Wei River, he once escaped from battle and abandoned tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians. I wonder if your father knows this?"
"How did you know this?" Prince Yuan Yi's face changed drastically when he heard this. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he gritted his teeth, "Yes, it must be that bitch who told you, she...she
How dare you!"
Murong Fu knew that he had misunderstood something, but he had no intention of explaining it. He said to himself, "Looking at His Highness's reaction, it seems that the Emperor doesn't know about this yet. Please give me some advice. What will be the consequences if the Emperor knows?"
After the initial anger, Prince Yuan Yi gradually calmed down and remained silent for a moment, "What do you want? Just say it!"
Hearing this, Murong Fu glanced at him in surprise. It seemed that the prince was not a complete idiot. He immediately smiled and said, "Since the prince is so cheerful, I won't hide it anymore. I'm not afraid."
Let me tell you, someone in the DPRK has prepared sufficient evidence and plans to expose the Weihe River floods."
"Who is it?" Prince Yuan Yi blurted out and asked, but he immediately reacted, "As long as you tell me who this person is, I will grant you whatever you want."
Murong Fu naturally knew what he was planning, but he pretended to be disappointed and shook his head, "It seems that His Royal Highness is more intelligent than courageous."
"What do you mean?" Prince Yuan Yi glared at him gloomily.
"Have you ever thought about it, Your Highness? Paper cannot keep the fire. Even if you silence one person, a second one will come out soon. If you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself. And the longer this matter is delayed, the price you will pay after the revelation."
The bigger it is." Murong Fu said calmly.
Prince Yuan Yi had a gloomy look on his face when he heard this. Although he was annoyed by the people in front of him, he was right. Tens of thousands of people had witnessed the flooding in the Wei River. Even if most of them drowned, it was inevitable that some would slip through the net.
Yu.'s eyes flickered slightly, and Prince Yuan Yi said, "Please teach me, hero."
Even now he can't see that Murong Fu is different from the "heroes" rumored in the world. If he were a righteous person, after hearing about the floods in the Wei River, they would just want to kill him. How could he do it?
What kind of deal should I negotiate with him?
After thinking about this, his mind gradually became active. He lacked everything except this kind of peerless master who could stand alone and handle many things secretly for him.
Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Have you ever thought about ascending the throne early?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Chuan trembled, his face twitched slightly, and his heart was trembling. Killing the emperor, this was something that he couldn't even dream about. Just hearing it made him feel excited.
In comparison, Prince Yuan Yi was much calmer. There was surprise, complexity, and the slightest hint of excitement in his eyes. It seemed that he had already had such an idea.
"Sure enough, the emperor's family has been ruthless since ancient times..." Murong Fu sighed silently in his heart, with a calm expression on his face, and said slowly, "As long as His Highness becomes the emperor, no matter what His Highness has done or what he will do in the future, it will
No one dares to accuse you."
Prince Yuan Yi seemed to realize that he was too calm. His face suddenly turned pale, and he pointed at Murong Fu tremblingly, "You... what are you talking about? How could I... how could I have assassinated my father?"
"Really?" Murong Fu felt a little scared when he saw this. This Prince Yuan Yi seemed to be no simple thing. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly shouted, "Look at me!"
The rich voice was like a sharp cone, piercing into the ears of Prince Yuan Yi. He felt his eardrums burst and his mind was shaking. He subconsciously looked at Murong Fu's eyes, and immediately met a pair of dark eyes, making his head dizzy.
"From today on, you are a dog, my master's dog, and you will never betray me..." Murong Fu's eyes turned slightly white, and he spoke in a strange tone.
Although the sound is not loud, it is dense and dense, like Sanskrit music entering the ears and echoing in the heart.
When Wu Chuan saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his skills to guard the mourning platform.
Prince Yuan Yi's expression had become demented, but there was still a trace of struggle in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "I am a... no, I am the Prince of Song Dynasty, how can I be someone else's dog..."
"You are just a dog, and I am your master, your master forever."
"No...that's not the case...no..."
After several attempts to activate the mental technique, the effect was always unsatisfactory. Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised and surprised. He originally thought that this idiot prince's willpower should be very weak, but he did not expect that he would be so strong.
It’s no wonder that the success of mind-telling techniques, which can confuse people and captivate people, mainly depends on the difference in consciousness between the person who performs the technique and the person who is being used, and the strength of a person’s consciousness is related to his or her outward behavior.
It doesn't matter much, even a fool may have a strong soul.
"Should I beat him first?" Murong Fu thought in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on Prince Yuan Yi's chest.
Before Prince Yuan Yi could fly out, Murong Fu grabbed his hand in the air and pulled him back. Prince Yuan Yi could not withstand such a powerful impact, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood and looked sluggish.
Quite a few.
Murong Fu continued to use the telepathy technique and opened and closed his lips quickly, but no sound came out.
About a stick of incense passed, and finally, Prince Yuan Yi's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was no trace of sparkle anymore. Murong Fu let go and threw him to the ground.
"From today on, you are my dog, and you only follow my orders!"
"Yes, I am your dog and I only obey your orders."
Murong Fu smiled with satisfaction and put away his telepathy. Suddenly, a strong feeling of sleepiness came over him. His whole body seemed to have been drained of its soul. He was too tired to lift up any energy. He couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart. Could it be that this
Is this the sequelae of telepathy?
He created the mind-telepathy technique by combining the soul-transferring technique with the secret technique of the Ming Cult of the Western Regions. It was only the second time he used it so far. It was normal that he didn't notice any side effects.
But he was really sleepy right now. Before he could think about it, Murong Fu closed his eyes unconsciously and fell into a deep sleep state soon after.
I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Fu woke up and turned around. A flood of memories flooded into his mind. He was suddenly startled. He stood up like a carp and found that he was sitting on a big soft bed. Two people were kneeling in front of the bed.
The little palace maid, and further away, Prince Yuan Yi and Wu Chuan are sitting opposite each other.
"Hey, Young Master is awake!" Wu Chuan immediately noticed that Murong Fu had woken up, with a hint of joy on his face.
Prince Yuan Yi's reaction was even more exaggerated. He suddenly rushed to the bed and grabbed Murong Fu's hand, "Master, you are finally awake!"
Hearing the name "Master", everyone in the room had strange expressions on their faces. The two little maids looked at each other, I don't know why, but Wu Chuan was thoughtful.
Murong Fu pushed Prince Yuan Yi away with one hand, wondering in his heart why a man who had fallen under the telepathy spell could be so enthusiastic. Wu Yingxiong was like this at the beginning, and Prince Yuan Yi was like this now. It must be said that it really made him feel a little chilly.
But he soon remembered the business and asked hurriedly, "What time is it now?"
Prince Yuan Yi glanced at the two maids, and the maid replied, "It is now the third quarter of Hai hour, and it will be midnight soon."
Murong Fu was shocked when he heard this, "Damn it, why didn't you two wake me up!"
Both Wu and Chuan looked aggrieved. In fact, he was so fast asleep that he was unconscious when he was moved from the main hall to the back hall. How could he possibly be woken up? What's more, they didn't dare to wake up.
Murong Fu looked at the changes in the expressions of the two men and immediately understood the reason. He thought to himself that he was lucky. Fortunately, he had recovered Prince Yuan Yi before he fell asleep. Otherwise, he would have lost his head and body without any body parts.
I feel it half way.
"The sequelae of this mind-telling technique are really extraordinary. I didn't notice it the last time I used it. I have to be more careful in the future, otherwise the boat capsizes in the gutter and I die unjustly." Murong Fu thought to himself, while speaking.
He said, "Time is pressing, so I won't waste any more nonsense. You should immediately tell me where the emperor is tonight, how many guards and masters he has around him."
Wu Chuan's heart was shocked and he felt his heart pounding. However, Prince Yuan Yi's reaction was very normal. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Previously, the eunuch Zhang Ziren, the chief eunuch of the harem, sent a message that my father will rest in Weiyang Palace tonight.
In addition to the 500 official guards around my father, there are also 500 secret guards. As an expert, I only know that at least one of the three major worshipers is personally protecting my father. How many specifically are they? I don’t know where they are hiding.
"
Wu Chuan glanced at Prince Yuan Yi in shock. Although he had already learned what kind of spell was cast on him by Murong Fu and was completely devoted to Murong Fu, but now seeing that he could be so indifferent and betrayal of his own father, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. At the same time, he felt
I was a little scared, but fortunately Murong Fu didn't use this method to deal with himself.
Murong Fu nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "You and Wu Chuan work together to draw the map of the palace as fast as you can, and find a trustworthy confidant to go to Jinfu Palace and find a person named Li Sirong."