"So there is some truth in saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue..." Murong Fu was choked, and he cursed in his heart, and said, "Qingqing, Liu Bang was just a gangster, not a bandit, nor did he occupy a mountain to become king.
How can it be compared to the Golden Snake Camp?"
"Why can't we compare? I heard that Liu Bang was still a villain. In comparison, I think Brother Yuan is much better than him." Wen Qingqing argued.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes when he heard this. Yuan Chengzhi's little weight is probably worse than Zhang Jiao and his like, let alone Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty. There is a huge difference between the two, okay?
However, he couldn't say this kind of thing, so he immediately said with sincerity, "Qingqing, this struggle for world hegemony is about tactics and has nothing to do with character. Liu Bang's character is controversial, but he is well-mannered and knows people well."
He used to capture the world's heroes and drive them away, he had a far-sighted vision, a grand structure, and he dared to use the world as a chessboard. These were the reasons why he finally won the world. How can your brother Yuan compare with him?"
Wen Qingqing was immediately unhappy when he heard this, "Brother Yuan, as the leader of the Golden Snake Battalion and the general leader of the anti-Qing alliance, is supported by all the heroes and responds to every call, how can he not be as good as Liu Bang? When it comes to the pattern of vision, Brother Yuan is the strategist.
, the decisive victory over thousands of miles is no worse than that of Liu Bang!"
Girl, are you sure you are not joking with me? Murong Fu glanced at her sideways, remained silent for a moment, and asked quietly, "Then why was the Golden Snake Camp so beaten by Wu Sangui and Kangxi that they had to hide here with their tails between their legs?"
Come to the barren mountains and ridges?”
Wen Qingqing looked slightly suffocated and tried to defend herself, "This is because of the Heaven and Earth Society... No, it's all because of you. If you hadn't been a hindrance and stabbed you in the back, so that the elite of the Heaven and Earth Society had to go south to rescue the Zheng family, how could we have done it?"
To this extent?"
Murong Fu shook his head in amusement, "Qingqing, I bet that if Liu Bang were to be the leader of the Golden Snake Camp, he would never compromise his own strength for the sake of the Heaven and Earth Society, and would even take this opportunity to annex the Heaven and Earth Society.
It’s not impossible, do you believe it?”
Wen Qingqing had heard a lot of legends about Liu Bang, and nodded after thinking about it for a moment.
Murong Fu continued, "Brother Yuan is a good person with honest character, benevolence and uprightness. This is true, but as the leader of a force, the so-called kindness does not lead the army. His character will only harm him. The Golden Snake Camp is far away from Yiyu Shang.
It shows its shortcomings, let alone contending for world hegemony.”
When Wen Qingqing heard the last part, she couldn't help curling her lips, "Is it as bad as you said?"
Murong Fu smiled faintly, and there was an undetectable strangeness in his eyes, "I can tell you this, the Golden Snake Camp has been able to maintain its existence until now, all because of Yuan Chengzhi's high prestige. As long as he dies, the Golden Snake Camp will definitely fall into pieces.
In the end, they were defeated one by one."
Wen Qingqing was silent when he heard the words. As for the current situation of the Golden Snake Camp, on the surface, it was a harmonious one. They said they were following Yuan Chengzhi's orders to advance and retreat together in life and death. In fact, they were secretly scheming and doing many overt and treacherous things. If one day Yuan Chengzhi is really gone, no need
Want to know what will happen.
After a long time, she sighed slightly melancholy, "If you were Brother Yuan, what would you do?"
"Centralization of power." Murong Fu uttered two words slowly, and then explained, "The situation in Golden Snake Camp can be summed up as the power is too decentralized. It is said that Yuan Chengzhi is the leader, but in fact everyone has his own territory and his own power.
Gang regulations and laws, if things continue like this, it will be a matter of time before they break up. Only by disrupting and integrating all the gangs, unifying their behaviors, unified laws, and a high degree of centralization can everyone be twisted into one rope."
Wen Qingqing was startled, and said with a wry smile, "If Brother Yuan really did that, I'm afraid the Golden Snake Camp would have dispersed before Kangxi and Wu Sangui came over. Besides, with Brother Yuan's temperament, he would never be able to do this.
Seeking trouble."
Murong Fu shrugged, "That's why I said that his character harmed him. Not only is it impossible for the Golden Snake Camp to succeed, it will be destroyed sooner or later."
"Humph, you can make it happen."
"If you win a prize, you're only a little better than your brother Yuan."
"shameless."
…
While talking, the two walked through the competition field and arrived in front of a large camp to the north of the center of the village. Yuan Chengzhi, Feng Jizhong, Lu Feiqing and others were waiting here. In addition, there were a few more familiar faces.
Cui Qiushan, Jiao Wan'er, Zhu Anguo, etc., whom most of them had met a month ago, were all present. Finally, there was an old man with a white face and beardless face, a kind-hearted face, and it was Hu Dedi, the northern chief helmsman of the Tiandihui.
It is also worth mentioning that at this moment, Yuan Chengzhi's face was calm and somewhat ugly, and he completely lost the previous enthusiasm and excitement of "it's a pleasure to have friends from far away".
"It seems I have heard some rumors..." Murong Fu thought to himself, with a calm expression on his face. When he came closer, he bowed his hands to everyone as if nothing had happened, "It's my fault that I kept you waiting for so long. I'm ashamed of myself."
Yuan Chengzhi's eyes changed, and finally he breathed out softly, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as the host, Yuan Mou, it is extremely rude to let the young master walk here. It is nothing to wait for a while."
"Huh!" But at this moment, a very unhappy snort sounded, "It turns out that Mr. Murong also knows what etiquette is. I thought that the ancestors of the Murong family moved from outside the Great Wall and did not understand the etiquette of the Central Plains."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle. The person who spoke was actually Emperor Hu De of the Tiandihui.
Murong Fu was secretly surprised. His first reaction was that the details had been exposed, but then he thought about it. There should not be many people in the world who knew the secret that the Murong family were the survivors of Xianbei outside the Great Wall. Only the royal families of various countries barely knew it, and people in the world.
It is simply impossible to know,
"Perhaps it's just a coincidence..." Murong Fu thought in his heart, and said with a smile, "It seems that Captain Hu doesn't seem to welcome me very much."
"Where is it?" Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yuan Chengzhi quickly spoke to smooth things over, "Mr. Murong, as well as the friends who came to the base camp today, it is getting late today. You have come from a long way. I guess you are physically and mentally exhausted. If you have any questions, you can wait.
After you have eaten and drank enough, I will prepare a little wine in the camp to help you wash away the dust. I hope you will not refuse, please."
"please."
Yuan Chengzhi invited everyone into the main hall. There were several rows of tables and chairs in the hall. On each table were two large jars of wine and a table of sumptuous dishes, including meat and vegetables, wine and meat.
"The food is not bad." Murong Fu muttered and found a random place to sit down.
The guests and hosts were divided into seats, and Yuan Chengzhi immediately ordered, "Let the banquet begin."
Gradually, the unhappiness that occurred outside the camp disappeared. Everyone was eating, chatting, laughing, drinking glasses, exchanging glasses of wine, and it was quite lively.
Murong Fu was eating in a hurry. Suddenly, a fragrant wind blew over, and a soft voice sounded in his ears, "Mr. Murong, I haven't seen you for several months. Are you okay?"