Nine hundred and seventieth chapters mountain route
Murong Fu walked on the street for a while, and suddenly his expression changed. He came to an open-air tea stall and called to the stall owner, "Old man, bring me a pot of tea."
The stall owner was an old man in his fifties, with most of his beard and hair white. When he saw that Murong Fu was well-dressed, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Okay, sir, please take a seat."
Murong Fu sat down slowly, a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile flashed across his face.
Not long after he sat down, two more young men in ordinary clothes with bulging sleeves came to the tea stall, sat down not far from Murong Fu, and ordered a pot of tea.
"Sir, this is the local specialty Yunjianlu tea. Please use it." The stall owner quickly brought up a pot of boiling tea. Waves of hot steam came out of the spout, and an indescribable fragrance hit my nose.
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Murong Fu didn't know much about tea ceremony, but he had drunk a lot of good tea. This was the first time he smelled this fresh taste. Even in this hot weather, his mood felt a little cooler without realizing it. This shows that this so-called "
"Dew in the clouds" is really a bit of a saying.
Murong Fu's eyes lit up, he poured a glass and tasted it slowly.
After a long time, when the pot of tea was almost finished, Murong Fu suddenly said calmly, "You two, after following me for so long, now that you have rested your feet and drank the tea, it's time to talk about something?"
As soon as he said this, the faces of the men sitting two tables away from him all changed, but they still sat there silently, drinking tea by themselves, as if they had not heard Murong Fu's words at all.
"Hmph," a coldness flashed across Murong Fu's face, "Do you think I'm easy to talk to? If you keep pretending, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As soon as these words came out, the two men had not said anything, but the stall owner ran over in a hurry, "Sir, what's the matter, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, just settle the bill." Murong Fu replied lightly and took out a silver coin from his pocket.
When the stall owner saw such a large piece of silver, which was at least ten taels, he couldn't help being shocked. He waved his hands and said, "Young master, you don't need so much, twenty cents is enough."
"Hehe, take it. I guess your business won't be able to continue, and the stall will need to be renovated. I'll give you the money first." Murong Fu smiled lightly, stuffed the money into the old man's hand, and said without hesitation.
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The old man was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but when he saw Murong Fu's majestic eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
When the two men at the other table heard this, their expressions changed slightly, they looked at each other, then stood up and left.
"Stop!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, raised his hand and flew out two bursts of energy.
The reaction of these two people was not slow, or they were prepared in advance. They rolled on the spot and ran away. With two hisses, the table behind them instantly broke into seven or eight pieces.
The stall owner stared at this scene dumbfounded, and suddenly understood the meaning of Murong Fu's words. Although he was frightened, he did not dare to say anything and just stayed away from him.
Murong Fu's move was quite loud and immediately attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, who all looked over.
After the two men avoided the sword energy, they couldn't help but turn pale. The other man only struck lightly, and it felt as if he had stepped on the door of hell. This man was even more terrifying than the rumors.
What they didn't know was that if Murong Fu hadn't deliberately held back, the two of them wouldn't even have a chance to hide.
"Young Master, my two brothers have no enmity with you, so why would you hurt someone?" After the two men stood up, they were shocked and angry, and asked.
Murong Fu smiled coldly, "I don't want to hear nonsense, and don't let me ask you a second time. In the next blow, you will be two corpses."
When the two men heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts for no apparent reason, and felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. One of them's knees weakened and he knelt down directly, "Mr. Murong, please be merciful. I say, I say."
"Speak as you say. There is no need to do this big ceremony. Come, sit down and talk." Murong Fu glanced at the pointing passers-by around him, suddenly became friendly, pointed to the bench opposite, and motioned for the two of them to sit down and talk.
The man was extremely depressed. He didn't even want to salute, but now that the matter was over, he knew that the two of them were far from the match of the man in front of him, so he sat down opposite Murong Fu as he was told.
Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the onlookers shook their heads and dispersed with slight disappointment.
"Tell me, who are you and why are you following me?" Murong Fu waved to the stall owner and asked him to serve another pot of tea before he asked leisurely.
"My lord, Su Cheng, this is my younger brother Su Ming, my master... it's Bai Hanfeng." The slightly older man of the two replied.
"Your surname is Su? Bai Hanfeng?" Murong Fu glanced at the two of them, "Are you from Prince Mu's Mansion?"
The faces of the brothers surnamed Su were all shocked, and they blurted out, "Master, do you know about us?"
"Don't get me wrong, I only know Prince Mu's Mansion, not you." Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said, but a cute and cute figure flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but think: "She should still be on Shenlong Island now, so
I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I don’t know how you are doing.”
In fact, according to his temper, if he is followed, no matter what the reason, he will definitely be beaten up first. Previously, he just felt that the aura of these two people was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, so he kept his hand. Now,
Come to think of it, this familiar aura should be that of Bai Hanfeng, whom we had met once before.
The two brothers' expressions were slightly choked, and they almost choked and vomited blood. Su Ming turned away with an ugly expression, but Su Cheng quickly returned to normal and said, "Since the young master knows about Prince Mu's Mansion, I won't beat around the bush. My family
When the young master learned that the young master was visiting Yanshan Town, he sent two of my brothers to invite the young master to come and have a talk."
"Oh? You guys are very well informed." Murong Fu was stunned for a moment and said noncommittally.
"It was you who caused a lot of commotion in Zuixiang Tower, and my young father-in-law happened to be there too." Su Ming explained coldly.
"I see." Murong Fu nodded suddenly, then waved his hand, "Unfortunately, I have something important to do, so I can only live up to Mr. Mu's kindness."
"This..." The two brothers seemed not to have expected that Murong Fu would refuse without hesitation. They were stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.
"Okay, I'm in a hurry, please excuse me." Murong Fu directly issued an order to expel the guests.
Su Chengdeng was immediately anxious, "Master, this matter concerns the whole world, my young master..."
Murong Fu waved his hand and interrupted, "The people in the world have nothing to do with me. If you two don't leave, do you want to stay here forever?"
The two of them did not expect that Murong Fu would fall out right away. Su Cheng wanted to say something more, but when he met Murong Fu's cold eyes, he shuddered all over, swallowed back the words, pulled Su Ming to say goodbye and left.
"You two brats are so arrogant that you can talk to everyone in the world, but you don't think it's ridiculous..." Murong Fu glanced at the backs of the two people as they left, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.
Speaking of Prince Mu's Mansion, he really doesn't pay much attention to it. The foundation of Prince Mu's Mansion is in the Hebei area. It was possible to compete with Wu Sangui more than ten years ago, but now, it's good enough that Wu Sangui didn't kill them all. It's hard to achieve anything.
Big weapon.
"Old man, which way should I take to enter Yanshan?" Murong Fu stopped his thoughts and turned to the stall owner and asked. The reason why he sat here drinking tea was mostly because he wanted to find out the way to Yanshan.
, after all, Yanshan is very big, with a radius of hundreds of miles. If you wander around like a headless fly, you may not be able to find Ah Jiu in a few months.
When the stall owner heard this, he couldn't help showing a strange expression, "Sir, do you want to enter Yanshan?"
Murong Fu nodded, "Why, is there something wrong?"
"Hey," the stall owner sighed, "If it were before, there would be nothing wrong, but now the place has been closed down and no one is allowed to enter or exit."
"What? The mountain was sealed?" Murong Fu was slightly surprised, "Who has the power to seal the mountain? Why?"
The stall owner hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice, "Young Master is a nice person, so I'm willing to risk everything. You just need to know what you're doing after hearing this, but don't go anywhere and say it."
Murong Fu's expression moved slightly and he nodded, "Don't worry, I know."
"A few days ago, a group of thieves turned the Pingxi Palace upside down. The Pingxi Palace ordered an arrest, but they couldn't even catch the thieves. Later, news came out that this group of thieves had fled to Yanshan Mountain, and the palace sent a large army into the mountain.
The encirclement and suppression did not yield any results, so the army blocked several entrances to the mountain and issued a ban, saying that there was a rebel party entrenched on Yanshan Mountain and prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting."
The stall owner told all the information he knew in one breath, and finally added, "I heard from the villagers in the villages and towns near Yanshan that they are not even allowed to go into the mountains for hunting. Dozens of villagers have been killed because of this. The young master is still
It’s better not to take a trip into this muddy water.”
After hearing this, Murong Fu's expression became uncertain. The last news he got was that Ah Jiu led the remaining troops to flee to Shanhaiguan and hid in Yanshan. The so-called rebels were most likely the kings led by Ah Jiu.
The remaining troops in Wushan.
But what he couldn't understand was how could Ah Jiu cause such a fuss in Prince Pingxi's palace? Even if she had a deep hatred for Wu Sangui, she wouldn't choose to use an egg to kill a stone at this time?
In addition, the attitude of the Prince of Pingxi is also quite strange. It actually besieged but refused to attack. You must know that Shanhaiguan has a standing armored army of one hundred thousand people. Not to mention the rebels with only a few hundred people, even an army of tens of thousands is definitely no match for them.
As long as thousands of troops are sent out, even though Yanshan is huge, it will not be able to hide people.
Murong Fu was puzzled. At this time, if the inside information of Prince Pingxi's palace could be known, all the problems would be easily solved.
It is a pity that the Shanhaiguan area has been managed like an iron barrel by Wu Sangui. The Crystal Palace has sent people to infiltrate several times, but they were all discovered and killed. So far, no insider has successfully infiltrated. Even the stronghold is located nearly a hundred meters away from Shanhaiguan.
In another small town in there, it is of no use at all.
"Master, Master?" the stall owner called several times, bringing Murong Fu back from his thoughts.
"Oh," Murong Fu came back to his senses, his mind changed, and he took out a piece of silver again, "Please tell me the route to the mountain."
He didn't care what the ban was. As long as Ah Jiu was inside, he couldn't give up.