Shuang'er was told the central issue by Murong Fu, and she lowered her head in shame, "I'm sorry, sir, Shuang'er didn't mean to lie to you."
Murong Fu smiled faintly, took her little face and kissed her, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "Shuang'er, you are my husband's treasure, no matter what you do, my husband will never blame you.
But if something happens, you can’t keep it in your heart. You must trust your husband. He will always be your strongest backing and will always protect you.”
"Ms. sir..." Shuang'er couldn't help but cry out emotionally.
Murong Fu patted her pink back, "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"
Shuang'er murmured for a long time, and finally said, "The third young lady and the others encountered difficulties, and they wrote a letter asking me to go back. The third young lady also said... She also said that she wanted you to go back with me. I know my husband is very busy, so...
"
After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel ashamed secretly. He was very busy. Shuang'er obviously knew that due to his temperament, he would not want to be involved in the banker's bad things, so he never mentioned it. This girl was so good that it made people feel bad.
His heart felt hot, and he waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm not busy. I'll be heading north in a few days, and I'll drop by the Zhuang Mansion with you then."
"Really!" Shuang'er was happy at first, and then frowned slightly, "But my husband, you still have so many things to do."
"It doesn't matter, I have done everything I have to do. Besides, even if it is a big thing, it is not as important as my two children." Murong Fu coaxed without missing a beat.
Shuang'er was so moved that she hugged his waist tightly, as if she wanted to melt her whole body into his body.
Murong Fu was about to do something when a voice came from outside the hospital, "Young Master, urgent military intelligence report!"
Shuang'er hurriedly jumped away from him, and Murong Fu lost his mind and shouted outside, "Come in."
Not long after, Abi, wearing a light green dress, ran in, holding a disc in her hand, "Sir, this is an urgent report for eight hundred miles."
At present, the Murong family has opened a total of three battlefields. The power of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty has moved westward. The four great khanates are controlled by the Liao and Xixia. The territory in the customs is basically undefended. There will be no surprises. In the southern Fujian battlefield, the Shenlong Army and Zheng
A confrontation has formed between the two sides. Before Murong Fu goes north, the two sides will not fight to the end. The only possibility of an accident is on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Jin.
Although Tianxuan's army looked at them, they were alone in the attack. If they were not careful in all aspects such as food and grass supplies and city strategy, they would be doomed.
Sure enough, Abi handed over the disc and replied, "It's from the Kingdom of Jin."
Murong Fu's face darkened slightly, he took the CD and started to read it. After reading it, his whole face darkened, and with a pop, the CD in his hand instantly turned into ashes, "Kangxi is so brave, he dares to divide his troops at this time.
, isn’t he afraid that Wu Sangui will take advantage of him?”
It turned out that three days ago, when the Tianxuan Army reached Kaifeng Mansion, reinforcements with yellow dragon flags rushed out halfway at the critical moment, catching Huo Qingtong off guard. He had no choice but to avoid the attack temporarily, but Jin Guo was already prepared and immediately
Send troops to pursue.
The greatest advantage of the cavalry is that they can be unstoppable at once. Once the forward is frustrated, the cavalry's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Huo Qingtong can only retreat again and again. It is estimated that in less than half a month, all the cities she has conquered before will be thrown back.
The air was eerily quiet. Abi and Shuang'er looked at each other and shouted in unison, "Young Master", "Ms."
Murong Fu took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, and thought calmly. Kangxi dared to divide his troops to support the Jin Dynasty at this time, which showed that he was absolutely sure that Wu Sangui would not steal his retreat. Then Wu Sangui must have been tricked by something.
After being restrained, if you think about it further, the two of them may have even reached some kind of truce agreement and may join forces to fight against foreign enemies.
There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Kangxi and Wu Sangui, two foxes, big and small, are not fuel-efficient lamps, nor are they short-sighted. They know that as long as the Jin Kingdom is destroyed, the Qing Dynasty will be next. They fight
A life-and-death battle is also an advantage for others.
The more he thought about it, the more it seemed possible. Murong Fu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had not participated in the Qing Dynasty war because he was worried that the two men would unite and attack the outside world with guns blazing. He wanted to wait until the two of them decided the winner before going to pick peaches. Unexpectedly,
The two foxes were so alert. He had just reached out to the Kingdom of Jin when they had already joined forces.
After pondering for a moment, he said to Abi, "Abi, please immediately send a message to Xiangyang City and order the Kaiyang Army to set off immediately and carry it along the river to meet Huo Qingtong. In addition, give an order to Deng Baichuan to tell him to move quickly.
, otherwise the day lily will get cold."
"Yes!" Abi took the order and left.
"Sir," Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and then said, "Now is a troubled time. Yanziwu cannot do without you, so forget about going to the banker."
Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter, Yanziwu has a military aircraft pavilion and a logistics department, which can still operate without me. Originally, I wanted to wait a few more days, but now it seems that it is urgent to go north. You go back and pack up, and we will set off tomorrow morning.
.”
A trace of worry flashed across Shuang'er's face, but he didn't say anything else.
Murong Fu thought for a moment, then got up and went to another place.
After a while, in a remote and quiet courtyard, the fragrance of Zen lingered in the courtyard, and Sanskrit sounds burst out. An old monk with a kind-faced face was knocking on sutras and chanting Buddha's name. It was the sweeping monk who settled in Yanziwu, or I should call her Li Canghai.
Murong Fu hasn't been here for more than a month since he came back. It's not that he has forgotten this person, he just simply doesn't want to see her. But now that he is leaving again, there must be a decent master in Yanziwu. He should be pulled.
The relationship still needs to be improved.
I have to say that Li Canghai's Buddhist practice is extremely profound. As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he immediately felt a sense of peace of mind, as if all his worries were gone. The inside and outside of the courtyard were like two worlds.
Li Canghai continued to recite her sutra, while Murong Fu did not show any impatience and stood there quietly.
After a long time, the Sanskrit music stopped. Li Canghai put down the wooden fish, lit three more incense sticks, and then said calmly, "Are you leaving?"
This question was strange, but not strange at all, because she seemed to know what Murong Fu was thinking.
Murong Fu smiled coquettishly, "Can you take that thing off your face?"
If you don't know the true identity of this old monk, his face will only make people feel kind and comfortable. But knowing that the old monk is Li Canghai, this is a bit difficult to accept.
Li Canghai glanced at him inexplicably, "You don't intend to recognize me, and I don't intend to return to secular life, so why do you want to take it away?"
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but she actually restored her original voice.
The voice is nice, but the face is...
Murong Fu waved his hand quickly, "Okay, don't make trouble, take it off quickly, I'll keep an eye on you."
"Buddha once said, no one has an identity, no self, no living beings, no identity..."
"Okay, I know you are profound in Buddhism, but it's a pity that I don't have much education. It's no use how you try to save me. Come on, you don't want to force me to do it, do you?"
Li Canghai was speechless. His body shape changed for a while, and he regained his female body in a blink of an eye. Her figure was graceful and curvy. Her white clothes beat the snow, as if she was riding the wind.
"You said you are not bad looking, and monks are not the only ones who can chant sutras and worship Buddha. Why are you pretending to be like that?" Murong Fu looked up and down and said with a hint of ridicule.