It was early spring when Murong Fu and his entourage set off for Dali. Now half of the spring has passed, and it is the time when the camellias in Dali are in full bloom.
"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, but they are all left to ruined wells and ruined buildings. In a good time, the beautiful scenery cannot be seen in the sky. Whose house can enjoy it?"
The mountains were empty, the sky was blue, and the camellias were blooming all over the place. The beautiful scenery in front of him made Murong Fu feel very good. Unconsciously, a paragraph of "Zao Luo Pao" blurted out.
Camellia reminded Murong Fu of Mrs. Wang who lived far away in Suzhou. That woman, who looked as cold as winter, would often ask her maids and women to catch a few unfaithful people to make fertilizer. Unexpectedly, she had taken care of the camellia this year.
No? I have to find an opportunity in the future to persuade her to get rid of this habit of using people as fertilizer.
Then Murong Fu shook his head again and gave up this unrealistic idea. In the final analysis, Mrs. Wang's heart was tied to Duan Zhengchun, a heartless man. If she didn't untie this heart knot, there was no way to persuade her, and Murong Fu himself was at the moment.
There is no good way. I can only let Mrs. Wang continue to go her own way and become resentful to the Song Dynasty government.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu felt a headache.
"Mr. Murong, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. What you just said is neither elegant nor vulgar, but it has great charm. If my nephew hears it, I am afraid he will be ecstatic."
"Please see me, please see me, Your Majesty." Murong Fu saw the person coming and hurriedly wanted to salute, but was stopped by the other party with a smile.
The person who came was none other than Emperor Baoding who had previously pretended to be a monk, the most powerful layman in Dali, Zheng Ming.
"I wonder what the emperor wants from me?" Murong Fu asked curiously.
Faced with this unexpected surprise, Murong Fu kept a clear mind. Murong Fu was determined not to accept such a valuable gift without clarifying the last bit of doubt. If the other party used a golden sword trick, then his group would not be able to accept it.
You can't live without Dali.
Emperor Baoding slowly stretched out his hand towards the cuffs of his spacious monk's robe, with an expression as if he was about to take out a rare treasure.
"Oh?" Hearing that it was Master Kurong who meant it, Murong Fu was so curious that he actually asked Emperor Baoding to make a trip in person. He couldn't help but joke: "Could it be the rare camellia collected by Tianlong Temple? But senior
Doesn’t it look like Camellia can be hidden under this monk’s robe?”
Secondly, Jiumozhi's visit this time has allowed the senior monks of Tianlong Temple and I to have a deeper understanding of Dali's current situation. In the past, Dali relied on martial arts to establish a country, and acted in accordance with the rules of the martial arts. We thought we were on good terms with each other.
, we can find a place for survival between Tubo and Song Dynasty.
Murong Fu couldn't help but be very fond of this old monk. Such an old man who could even give up his throne was undoubtedly more approachable than those who were fighting for each other in the world. So Murong Fu acted in accordance with his promise.
Talking about common things is just like talking between seniors and juniors.
Emperor Baoding looked kind and had no airs at all.
"Hahaha, I'm really happy to talk to Mr. Murong. If my incompetent nephew could be like Mr. Murong, he wouldn't make his father and I angry and worried all day long. Mr. Murong likes camellia, and I'll let Yu'er accompany him in a few days.
I'll just take Mr. Murong to the imperial garden to pick out a few good ones and take them back. But I really have other important things to do when I come today."
"The Great Song Dynasty? It's not because I underestimate it. Not to mention that it has always regarded itself as the supreme kingdom of heaven. If Dali seeks the support of the Great Song Dynasty, it will inevitably become its vassal. Let's talk about the military preparations of the Great Song Dynasty. Since the beginning of the founding of the country, it has been engaged in foreign wars.
We have always lost more and won less. Even Xixia could break the ground and become king under the eyes of Song Ting, let alone Tubo. Song Ting was definitely not willing to become an enemy of Tubo for the sake of Dali."
After saying this, Emperor Baoding put away his relaxed expression and turned his expression serious. Seeing this, Murong Fu stopped joking and said respectfully: "Please give me your permission, Your Majesty."
Just kidding, this is the Six Meridians Divine Sword. In a sense, it is more important than the throne of Dali.
After repeatedly pulling, Emperor Baoding said helplessly: "Mr. Murong, don't be suspicious, just accept it with confidence. Master Kurong specially ordered me to hand it over to Mr. Murong, in order not to violate the ancestral precepts. According to the ancestral precepts, the monks of Tianlong Temple are not allowed to pass on the Six Meridians Divine Sword to
A lay disciple. But Duan Zhengming is not actually a monk of Tianlong Temple, so he will pass it on to me."
My level is far inferior to that of the national master, so I have to take away more than one person.
"However, if you want allies, wouldn't the Song Dynasty be a hundred times better than the younger generation? And why would you bother to give your country's heirloom to me? This is very inappropriate."
But when Emperor Baoding took out a scroll from his monk's robe and handed it to Murong Fu solemnly, Murong Fu was very curious: "Excuse me, your majesty, what is this?"
"Mr. Murong, you don't have to be so formal. I am a small country in Dali. I built the country with force. I am not as strict as the Song Dynasty in the conduct of our kings and ministers. If you don't mind, please call me senior."
Come on, this is in the Dali Kingdom. As one of the Four Heavenly Dragons, Jiumozhi has to go to great lengths to kidnap someone out, and when he comes, his entire entourage ends up in jail without even landing.
"But."
"But Your Majesty, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is a secret that is not passed down by the Duan family. Why should it be handed over to Murong Fu? I hope Your Majesty will make it clear."
Can't answer!
Emperor Baoding was stunned. He did not expect that Murong Fu would do such a thing. He returned the favor and said politely: "Mr. Murong, the old monk sincerely gave me the sword manual as a gift. Why do you think you are suspicious?"
But what happened this time made Dali realize that his previous ideas were wrong. Najiumozhi relied on his status as a national adviser of the Tubo Kingdom to rob the country. After discussion, the eminent monks believed that Dali was in urgent need of a reliable ally due to its current situation.
, and Mr. Murong is the most suitable candidate for this."
Emperor Baoding said calmly: "This is the complete sword manual of my Dali "Six Meridians Divine Sword"."
Duan Zhengming slapped his head: "Hey, look at my memory. I forget it as soon as we start chatting. Mr. Murong is knowledgeable and talented. Chatting with Mr. Murong is really a pleasure in life. But this time the poor monk came here, it was really a pleasure.
In accordance with the decree of Master Kurong, I have something to be handed over to Master Murong."
After a long while, Murong Fu said: "Senior is looking for this junior just because he wants to see the camellias with him. Haha, if so, it is a very elegant thing."
Emperor Baoding sighed quietly: "First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Murong for his generous action this time, which saved Tianlong Temple from a catastrophe.
As soon as the words "Six Meridians Divine Sword" came out of his mouth, Murong Fu's head banged, and his back was wet with cold sweat. He hurriedly declined: "Your Majesty, Murong Fu swears to God that he will never covet the Six Meridians Divine Sword."
My heart. What happened to Jiumozhi is purely coincidental. I don’t know about it. I hope your majesty won’t believe it.”
The emperor passed the throne to his own son, and the crown prince had to be rejected repeatedly. If he directly and happily accepted it, wouldn't it show that he had been coveting the sword manual for a long time?
Murong Fu still wanted to explain.
Emperor Baoding sighed: "Mr. Murong, I know what you are thinking. Are you afraid that I will deliberately test you and it will be detrimental to you?
Don't worry, Dali sincerely regards Mr. Murong as his friend and will not do such things like stabbing someone in the back. Mr. Murong is of noble character, wise and brave, and will surely become a master like Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family.
With the background of the Murong family, the world will change in the future, taking advantage of the times, just like the Duan family did not know it back then.
What Dali took a fancy to was Murong's potential in the future!
Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword has not been famous in the world for a long time since its ancestor Duan Siping. The descendants of the descendants are unworthy and have disgraced the reputation of their ancestors. Dali sincerely regards Mr. Murong as a friend and hopes that Mr. Murong can make the Six Meridians Divine Sword popular in the future.
The reputation is once again famous all over the world!”