Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that because his name resembled Murong Fu in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", people had joked about him not once or twice.
But now he was not in the mood to joke, and his face darkened, "Stop being ridiculous, tell me where this is? How is Shu Ya?"
A'Zhu was startled when he saw the change in the young master's face, and said anxiously: "This is Shenhe Village! Who is Shuya?" After thinking for a while, he continued: "Is the young master still not well yet?"
Murong Fu didn't speak, his face became darker and darker, and he looked straight at A'Zhu. A'Zhu was so anxious that tears were about to flow out, but he didn't know what to do.
Murong Fu saw that the little girl's expression didn't seem to be fake or even a hint of joking. After thinking about it, he could only say in a gentle voice: "Go and find your elders or the doctor."
A'Zhu didn't know what a doctor was, but he thought of going to see his wife first, so he turned around and left in a hurry.
After a while, "Fu'er, Fu'er..." came a woman's voice. Murong Fu turned around and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in ancient costume coming in.
There was a sense of familiarity in her appearance, but I couldn't remember who she was at all. She was pale and haggard, and seemed to have difficulty moving. There was a woman dressed as an ancient maid supporting her beside her, while A'Zhu was hiding behind the
Behind the woman.
Only then did Murong Fu notice that the clothes of these people were all ancient costumes.
It would not be difficult to find an antique-style room in modern times, but if everyone were to dress up in ancient costumes, it would be nothing but filming.
Murong Fu subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. He was horrified at this sight. His vision went dark and he almost fainted. His body actually shrank in size and turned into the body of a twelve or thirteen year old boy.
Seeing that Murong Fu looked like he was about to faint, the beautiful woman hurriedly took two steps forward and said, "Fu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Fu'er?" Murong Fu's heart moved, but he asked: "What dynasty is it now?"
The beautiful woman came to the bed with the help of the maid, reached out and touched Murong Fu's forehead, and said curiously: "Dynasty? Now the countries are divided and there are no dynasties. Our Murong family is located in the Song Dynasty."
After saying that, he saw Murong Fu's face turned pale, his eyes were dull, and he felt anxious, "What's wrong with you, Fu'er? Don't scare me!"
"Murong family? Song country? Fu'er? Fu'er? Have I traveled through time?" Several doubts appeared in Murong Fu's mind.
From time to time, fragments of information flashed through my mind, such as acupoint names such as "Zigong, Tanzhong, Shenque", and martial arts moves such as "Compassionate Knife Technique", "Returning Wind Brushing Willow Knife", "Powerful Vajra Finger" and so on.
Murong Fu couldn't figure out the situation for a while, so he could only say reluctantly: "I'm fine, I'm just feeling dizzy. I'll be fine after a while!"
The beautiful woman's face relaxed, and she said harmoniously: "Yes, yes, Fu'er has just recovered from a serious illness. Naturally, his mind is unclear. You have a good rest. I won't disturb you for my mother's sake."
When she turned around, a ruthless look flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes, and she thought to herself: "Could it be that that person lied to me? Humph! Do you think that I, the only orphan and widower left in the Murong family, can be deceived? If Fu'er has any shortcomings, you must pay for it.
cost."
Murong Fu lay quietly on the bed, digesting the remaining memories in his mind. These memories only contained martial arts routines, but nothing about his master's life.
However, Murong Fu also gradually became convinced that he had traveled through time. He could not be said to be happy or sad, and his heart was complicated and difficult to express.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Murong Fu was able to get out of bed and walk. However, his mind was always confused and he always came up with some martial arts routines for no reason. If we were still in modern times, Murong Fu would have been extremely happy, "It's just now... ugh!"
These days, I have heard from A'Zhu that he has traveled to Murong Fu in Tianlong. Thinking that Murong Fu's martial arts in the original novel was not very good after he became famous, he looks down on these martial arts.
At this time, A'Zhu ran into the house anxiously and said, "Master, Madam has urgently summoned you to go to the ancestral hall."
"Ancestral hall?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly walked out of the house with A'Zhu's support, and walked around in front of a quaint house.
A'Zhu stopped and said, "Master, I can't enter here. You can go in by yourself." He let go of Murong Fu's arm.
Murong Fu pushed the door open and walked in. The room was brightly lit with candles, and dozens of spiritual tablets were placed in front of it. Mrs. Wang (Murong Fu's mother) was standing in front of the altar, holding the altar with one hand.
At this time, Wang's face was worse than three days ago, but she looked at Murong Fu seriously, "Fu'er, kneel down!"
Murong Fu didn't know why, so he had no choice but to kneel on the futon as instructed. Wang continued:
"Fu'er, you have to remember that our Murong family is descended from Xianbei and is the royal family of Dayan. Generation after generation, we have shouldered the mission of restoring the country. Naming you the word "Fu" means that you will remember it for the rest of your life and revive Dayan..."
This was not the first time Murong Fu had heard these words, but through personal experience at this time, he could clearly feel Wang's determination and expectation, as well as the heavy pressure in the words. No wonder Murong Fu was forced to be like that in the original work.
Just listen to Wang continue: "Fu'er, the reason why mother is strict with you is because the Murong family is very thin. If you continue to fail in martial arts, Fu Yan is just talking nonsense."
"In today's world, all the heroes are rising together. The Jin Kingdom, the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, and the Mongolia are at war with each other. It is a great opportunity for my Murong family to rise. But now that my mother is gone, the Murong family will have to rely on you in the future!"
Murong Fu of the Manqing Dynasty of the Jin Dynasty listened in a daze, but when he heard the words "Mother is no longer able to survive", he was startled and said: "Mother... why is mom no longer able to survive? Why don't you seek treatment from a doctor?"
Wang shook her head with a complicated expression and looked at Murong Fu deeply, "Get out!"
Murong Fu opened his mouth to speak, but Wang suddenly shouted: "Get out!" Murong Fu had no choice but to walk out of the ancestral hall silently.
Although Murong Fu had no feelings for Mrs. Wang and had only met her twice today, he still felt a little sad when he thought of his mother in another world.
For several days, Murong Fu never saw Wang again. Until the news of Wang's death came, he felt indescribably sad.
When the mistress of the Murong family passed away, there was no grand funeral. Instead, a simple mourning hall was set up for the Murong family to pay their respects and for Murong Fu to keep vigil.
For several days, Murong Fu was confused and taciturn. Others thought he was overly sad. In fact, he was just depressed. Why did he time travel to become Murong Fu?
This is a tragic figure. He dreamed of rejuvenating the country, but he was disgraced after all his efforts were taken. Even his childhood sweetheart girlfriend ran away with him, and he ended up being a loner and going crazy.
Later, Murong Fu thought about it again, are there any people in Tianlong who are not tragic? I know the plot well and have foresight. As long as I don't follow the old path, can I still be worse than Duan Yu and others?
At worst, no matter what kind of rejuvenation Dayan has, he can just guard this three-acre area of Taihu Lake and hold his beautiful and immortal cousin in his arms for the rest of his life.
If Mr. Wang, whose body is still cold, knew that he had such thoughts, he would probably immediately commit suicide.
However, when he heard others talking about the order of rewarding good and punishing evil, Murong Fu was puzzled. This did not seem to be a simple world of dragons, so he called Deng Baichuan.