Luzhangke listened to Murong Fu's words and was silent for a moment. He breathed out softly, "No matter how much glory and wealth you have, it still depends on whether you have a life. If you don't have the master, your subordinates will still be tortured to death by the life and death talisman. All this still has to be done."
What's the point? Besides, I believe that no one in the capital can keep the young master."
Before he truly surrendered to Murong Fu, he would have never dared to say this, but now he said it very calmly.
Of course Murong Fu also understood that the fact that Mr. Lu Zhangke could say such a thing meant that he had already figured it out. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Mr. Lu will definitely not regret his choice today in the future."
Luzhangke turned around and saluted, "I completely rely on you."
"That's easy to say. By the way, I'll get rid of this body later. Don't be so nervous next time. I'm not an unreasonable person. I'm just eating chicken. There's no need to kill anyone."
"Uh..." Luzhangke's face froze, "Yes, yes."
After Luzhangke left, Murong Fu didn't stay long and left the inn quickly. Now that he finally understood the situation in Dayuan, he also had some thoughts in his mind. It was time to go see Zhao Min.
Today, the entire situation in the Yuan Dynasty can be described in one sentence: Temujin, Kublai Khan, and Alibu Ge are three pillars.
Temujin was defeated in Xiangyang City, and the morale of the army and the people dropped to the lowest point. The remaining army was less than 200,000, and half of them were assigned to guard the border. He only had an army of 70,000 to 80,000, but the skinny camels were bigger than horses. What would he do?
He was a prodigious Khan of his generation, and he still had a certain influence both in the court and in the army.
On the other hand, Kublai Khan refused to rush to the aid of Temujin in the battle of Xiangyang City. Instead, he took away his 50,000 elite cavalry and 50,000 war horses. After a month of recruiting troops and expanding armaments, he had 150,000 cavalry in hand, and divided into five groups.
Of the ten thousand, there are still one hundred thousand left. It can be said that it is the party with the strongest military strength among the three parties. The only disadvantage is that the court is weak. Of course, if he dominates and takes the bow, this disadvantage will be eliminated.
Among the three parties, Ali Buge and Murong Fu have never been in contact with each other and do not have much information. However, from the narrations of King Ruyang and the Seventh Prince, it is not difficult to find that this person is a typical example of "making a fortune silently".
Wu Xiang took control of the court forces and the city's defenders, waiting to control most of the city.
He seemed to be in a weak position, but in fact he was not. Apart from anything else, it would have been impossible for Kublai Khan to attack Chang'an City with one hundred thousand cavalry. It was precisely because of this that the Seventh Prince made an agreement with Kublai Khan to congratulate him.
The plan was to lead the army into the city and attack it from both sides on the pretext of getting married.
Of course, Alibu Ge and Temujin are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they will certainly not sit still and wait for death.
The only thing that makes Murong Fu a little confused now is Temujin's ambiguous attitude. Does he want to support one of his two grandsons to rise to power, or does he still want to maintain the leadership and is unwilling to retreat behind the scenes?
In his thoughts, Murong Fu returned to the backyard of Prince Ruyang's Mansion again. The lights in the small building had been turned off and Zhao Min had gone to sleep.
He sneaked into Zhao Min's room quietly, and through the faint moonlight, he could see her eyebrows furrowed and her face pale in her sleep.
After staring blankly for a long time, Murong Fu felt even more pity in his heart, and sighed deeply, "How can I settle the score with you if you can't sleep well and eat well when you're so skinny?"
"Who!" Zhao Min's eyes suddenly opened. Before he finished speaking, his palms were already raised, and he slapped the side of the bed with a sharp palm.
"Quite alert!" Murong Fu smiled, and with a gentle flick of his hand, the sharp force of his palm instantly disintegrated the ice and dissipated invisible.
When Zhao Min heard his voice, her heart suddenly trembled, and she ignored the force of the shock and said, "It's you!"
Then there was a soft creaking sound, and there was a sharp pain in her arm. This was the internal backlash caused by her stopping the exercise before the real power in her meridians had calmed down.
Murong Fu felt distressed and helpless, so he flicked his finger and lit the candle in the room.
"You bastard, you didn't come early or late, come here while I'm sleeping, what do you want to do!" Zhao Min saw Murong Fu's face clearly, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he cursed fiercely.
Murong Fu shook his head in amusement, sat beside the bed, took her arm and pressed it gently.
Zhao Min didn't resist. He turned his face away and said, "What are you doing here?"
Murong Fu didn't answer. He suddenly exerted force and heard a creaking sound, and the bones returned to their correct positions.
"Hey, be gentle!" Zhao Min gasped in pain, but the pain came and went quickly, and her arm quickly regained consciousness. She withdrew her hand angrily, "Hit me if you come.
You are really a bad person."
Murong Fu pulled her arm back and used Dao Zhenyuan to activate her meridians. After doing all this, he chuckled and said, "Obviously it was you who hit me first, and then hurriedly withdrew the power, causing the internal energy to backfire, but you want to push it on me."
My head, Minmin, you are so unreasonable."
Zhao Min's face turned red, and then he snorted, "If you hadn't been standing beside their bed in the middle of the night, would they have beaten you?"
"Why, no one can stand next to your bed?"
"Nonsense, do you think it's okay?"
"I think it's okay."
"You... that's good. I'll find a few men to come over tomorrow and stand by the bed to watch me sleep."
"How dare you!" Murong Fu's face darkened, "I'm talking about me. Only I can stand, and no one else can."
"Why!" Zhao Min curled his lips and his voice became much softer.
"Just because you have lost to me, from the moment Dayuan was defeated, you are already mine, from head to toe."
Zhao Min was speechless when he heard this, and his face darkened slightly, "Why did you come to Dadu?"
She wanted to change the subject, but Murong Fu wouldn't let her go, "Of course the debt is coming. No one has ever dared to rely on me, Murong Fu, for gambling. Min Min, you are very courageous, you are the first one."
"Tch," Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not timid to begin with, what's the matter?"
Murong Fu chuckled, "It's nothing, let's give him a good beating first."
As he spoke, he opened his hand and shook it, and slowly stretched out a zhenqi whip.
Zhao Min was immediately startled, "Do you really want to hit me?"
"Not only will I beat you, but I will also hang you up and beat you." Seeing her timidity, Murong Fu couldn't help but want to tease her, so he pretended to be fierce and said.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min suddenly looked like he was going to fight for it. He grabbed his collar and said, "Hit him, hit him, hit him. I only have half my life left. Maybe you can beat me to death with just one whip. Why don't you just do it?"
Let me beat you to death, wuwuwu..."
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, "Hey, hey, you are the Princess of Dayuan after all. Can you show some manners? Why do you act like a shrew?"
"I don't care," Zhao Min tugged on his clothes and said in a hoarse, fake cry, "You heartless person, either you don't come, or you are going to beat me when you come, I don't want to live anyway.
Yeah, just beat me to death."
Murong Fu was instantly stimulated by her "crying" and his hair stood on end. Goosebumps fell to the floor. He hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, why are you pretending?"
After saying that, the true energy was withdrawn and the true energy whip dispersed.
Zhao Min stopped crying and said, "Don't fight?"
The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, "I won't fight anymore."
"Then... write off the past and don't mention it again." Zhao Min cautiously tried.
After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help but give her a big roll of his eyes, "You think so well, I don't need to slap you, but the score still has to be settled."
"What do you want?" Zhao Min shook his arm and said delicately.
It was the same thing for a while, but Murong Fu obviously didn't like her, and gently pushed her arm away, "Of course I want to take away what was given to me."
Zhao Min was startled, then scolded, "You are a thing, no, you are not a thing!"
When Murong Fu saw her looking away from him, he deliberately changed his subject. After thinking for a moment, he stopped pressing forward, reached out and pinched her cheek, "Look at you, you have lost a lot of weight, why don't you take care of yourself?"
take care?"
Zhao Min's eyes were slightly red, and he said casually, "You think I don't want to, you saw it when you came in, the palace is in such a state of ruin, there are not even any servants, and I, the daughter of the princess, have nothing.
How to take care of it if you know how to do it.”
Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, "Looking at what you mean, you are quite proud."
"Yes, I am the princess, shouldn't I be proud?" Zhao Min glanced at him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gurgling sound suddenly came from his lower abdomen, and his snow-white face instantly turned red.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "I dare to ask the princess, but are you hungry?"
Zhao Min simply put aside her shyness and said, "So what, you slave, why don't you go find some food for me, the princess!"
She had been neglecting food and food these past few days and had never felt hungry. But when she saw this man, she suddenly felt hungry for some reason.
Murong Fu pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you dare to treat me as a slave. If I don't teach you, the princess, a lesson today, you don't know who is the master of the house!"
As he spoke, he pulled her over and asked her to lie on his lap with her arms raised high.
Zhao Min struggled twice but couldn't break away. She turned around and looked at him pitifully, "You said you wouldn't hit me."
At this time, she was wearing a thin nightgown. Murong Fu could feel the delicate and soft touch whenever she moved. Coupled with her current charming expression, she couldn't help but feel a little dry.
The arm falls gently.
This was not the first time that Zhao Min felt frivolous by him. Almost out of reflex, he softened instantly and hurriedly said, "Hey, even if you want to bully me, you have to let me eat first!"
Murong Fu thought so and immediately helped her up, "Okay, let's eat first!"
"Humph, you are really a big pervert!" Zhao Min muttered, taking the unraveled nightgown in his arms, "Go out and wait for me first."
"Huh? Why?" Murong Fu blurted out without responding.
Zhao Min glared at him angrily, "I want to go out to get food, how can I do it without clothes!"
Murong Fu suddenly understood and said with a smile, "There's no need to go out."
"No, I..."
"What are you doing? My, you are too slow. Let me help you."
Zhao Min was about to refuse, but Murong Fu didn't give her a chance at all. He held her in his arms without any explanation, then grabbed the clothes on the bedside and put them on for her.
To be honest, he has been in this world for so long that he can't even put on his own clothes well, but when it comes to undressing or dressing women, he has become a master among masters.?