Li Canghai ignored his teasing and had no intention of explaining. He said calmly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Murong Fu was silent for a moment, "I'm leaving again, this Yanziwu... you know."
Li Canghai shook his head, "I don't understand, please explain it clearly."
Murong Fu was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at her twice. His cold and beautiful face was unruffled, and he didn't look like he was joking, so he could only say, "While I'm not at Yanziwu, please take care of me, senior."
, just in case Xiaoxiao takes the opportunity to cause trouble."
Li Canghai was noncommittal, "Now that Temujin is dead, Dayuan has retreated outside the customs, and it's time for the people to recuperate and recuperate, why are you still bothering?"
"Here we go again..." Murong Fu rolled his eyes secretly and said with a smile, "If the world is not unified, the people will never be able to live and work in peace and contentment."
"After all, you still refuse to give up on reviving Dayan, right?"
"You are wrong. I do not want to revive Dayan, but to unify the world and create a peaceful and prosperous age."
"This is just your excuse."
"Whether it's an excuse or sincerity, the unification of the world will never do any harm to the people. If you help me, you will be helping the people of the world. Buddha will remember you."
Even though Li Canghai has been practicing Buddhism for many years, he couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this.
Her appearance was extremely beautiful, but this look was so overwhelming that it made all the flowers pale. Even Murong Fu, who was used to seeing stunning beauties, was stunned for a moment, "It would be better if she was not related to me by blood."
…”
Li Canghai is such a person, it is not difficult to catch the subtle lust in his eyes, and his expression suddenly turned cold, "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I didn't think anything of it." Murong Fu quickly collected his thoughts and returned to the topic, "I wonder what you think, senior?"
Li Canghai was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Let's go."
"Then Yanziwu..."
"If something happens to Yanziwu, I will not stand idly by."
"Thank you." Murong Fu bowed his hands.
Li Canghai waved his hand and his figure gradually faded.
That night, Murong Fu summoned all the girls to discuss the matter all night long and settled everything. The next day, he quietly left Yanziwu with his two sons and embarked on the road north.
At the dock, Shuang'er tried his best to suppress his excitement, but his face was still flushed. He couldn't help but ask, "Mr. sir, shall we go to the banker first?"
Murong Fu thought carefully for a moment, "Where is the banker?"
Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, "Ms. sir, didn't Shuang'er tell you that the banker is in Hebei?"
"Hebei?" Murong Fu was stunned, "Is that Wu Sangui's base camp?"
Shuang'er tilted his head and thought for a while, "The first thing Wu Sangui occupied after the rebellion was Hebei. Now it can indeed be regarded as Wu Sangui's home base."
"Then let's go to Hebei first."
"Thank you, sir!" Shuang'er said excitedly immediately.
"Shuang'er, you're welcome." Murong Fu smiled noncommittally. Wu Sangui moved his base camp to Hebei. I wonder where he is now? Does he have any family members with him...
A few days passed by in a flash, and the two children were eager to return home. Murong Fu was also very eager in his heart, and he did not stop on the road. Within a few days, he had entered the border of Hebei.
Along the way, there were wars and chaos, hordes of refugees, piles of corpses, and the situation of exchanging children for food everywhere, which was horrific to watch.
That evening, Murong Fu and Shuang'er traveled to Shijiazhuang and settled in an unknown town.
In the inn, Shuang'er tidied the room for Murong Fu meticulously, while Murong Fu sat on a chair with a letter in his hand.
The letter was handed to him by a vendor when the two entered the town.
"Ms. sir, who wrote this letter?" Shuang'er finished his work and stood aside obediently, asking.
Murong Fu handed the letter over casually, "Read it yourself."
Shuang'er blinked curiously, reached out to take it and looked at it. After a while, he was surprised and said, "Mu Jiansheng? Isn't that the young master of Prince Mu's mansion! How did he know that we are coming?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Murong Fu's face, "Yes, I thought it was the Heaven and Earth Society or the Golden Snake Camp, but I didn't expect that the first person to discover our whereabouts would be Prince Mu's Mansion. You said this group of people really can't be killed."
Xiaoqiang, in the current situation in Hebei, they can actually survive."
Shuang'er thought for a moment and slowly shook his head, "This is not surprising. Prince Mu's Mansion has been operating in Hebei for many years and has a deep foundation. Although Hebei has fallen now, Wu Sangui's main army has been transferred to attack other prefectures and counties, and it is impossible to kill them all."
"What a deep foundation," Murong Fu sneered. "At most, the centipede is dead but not stiff. I think the informants outside Yanziwu probably played a role. After all, our itinerary is not kept secret. Mu Jiansheng can spy on it.
It’s not surprising.”
Shuang'er didn't answer the question, but changed the subject and asked, "The young master invited us to stay at the secret place of residence in Prince Mu's Mansion. Should we go?"
Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "Forget it, it will be a lot of trouble again. Let's go to the banker first."
Shuang'er's face looked slightly happy, then he was suffocated, his eyes flashed, and he stopped talking.
Murong Fu asked doubtfully, "Why, Shuang'er still has something to do?"
"Ms. sir, I..."
"You have forgotten that my husband told you not to hide anything in your heart."
"No," Shuang'er said anxiously, "It's just that this matter... may embarrass my husband."
Murong Fu's mind was spinning, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He said, "It doesn't matter. Just tell me and we'll figure it out."
Shuang'er then said, "Ms. sir, Shuang'er overheard today that the governor of Hebei is currently in Shijiazhuang."
"Governor of Hebei?" Murong Fu was stunned, still not understanding what she meant, "Who is the governor of Hebei?"
"This man's name is Wu Zhirong." Shuang'er gritted his teeth and replied.
Murong Fu suddenly understood. He heard that the reason why the banker ended up with everyone being copied was because he was reported by an official named Wu Zhirong. It was normal for Shuang'er to have this reaction.
After thinking for a while, he asked, "Shuang'er wants to kill this person?"
There was a rare look of resentment on Shuang'er's pretty face, "This dog official, when the banker was extremely kind to him, he went to the court to frame the banker for treason, which caused everyone in the banker's family to be executed. The third young lady suffered a life of pain, and she still wants to do something to this day.
Hiding in Tibet, this hatred is irreconcilable."
Murong Fu didn't care about Wu Zhirong at all. Killing such a person was just a piece of cake for him, so he immediately expressed his position, "Since he is the biggest enemy of the banker, it is natural that he should be killed. It just so happened that we went to see the third young lady this time with nothing.
, I don’t have any suitable gifts to give you, so I’ll take that Wu Zhirong’s head off.”
"Thank you very much, Mr. Xianggong. Mr. Shuang'er has no repayment for the kindness of the banker. He is willing to work as a cow or horse for Xianggong for the rest of his life without any complaints." Shuang'er was overjoyed and was so excited that he could not speak incoherently.
Murong Fu laughed and said, "Shuang'er, haven't you already repaid me?"
Shuang'er was startled, and his face turned red, "Ms. sir, I'm telling you something serious."
Murong Fu stopped teasing her, and suddenly asked, "Is the banker's third young lady good-looking?"
"Ms. sir, you have asked this question several times."