When Bao BuTong was about to speak, he saw his young master looking at him with a half-smile. He was shocked and quickly apologized: "Young master is very smart. He must have an idea in his mind. Bao BuTong shouldn't be chatty."
Looking at the frightened Bao BuTong in front of him, Murong Fu sighed in his heart: "It is said that the original owner Murong Fu will never become a great person. It is true. Bao BuTong is such a person who enjoys refuting others and always saying 'no, no'
He talked about it on his lips, but he was still trembling in front of Murong Fu, and he was easily offended, which shows how narrow-minded and stubborn Murong Fu is."
Murong Fu quickly waved his hand, signaling Bao Tingtong to stand up: "Brother Bao, why did you say this? I don't mind saying what you have to say."
"yes".
After another salute, Bao BuTong got up from the ground, twirled his mustache and said: "Young master has a broad mind and studies hard. Unfortunately, he suffered this disaster. Since he said that not even Doctor Xue can cure him.
Master, then there are only two ways to cure the young master in the world today.
The first is to go to Shaolin and ask the eminent monks of the Xuan generation in Shaolin to use their profound internal strength to clear the Master's veins.
The second is to go to Dali. Although Bao Tongtong has low martial arts skills, he has long heard that the Duan family's secret technique of "One Yang Finger" in Dali is miraculous. The eminent monks of Tianlong Temple are profound in martial arts. It would be great if they are willing to help. I don't know.
What do you think, Master?"
"What Third Brother Bao said is in my heart, so please ask Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng and A'Zhu Abi to make preparations together. In three days, we will set off for Dali together."
Murong Fu arranged it this way.
A night of silence.
Outsiders only thought that the two mistresses were at odds with each other, but Murong Fu, the time traveler, knew the secret.
Listening to these ironic words, Murong Fu secretly smiled bitterly.
Mrs. Wang and Murong Fu sat down as guests and hosts. After the maids had served tea, Mrs. Wang asked calmly: "You must not be here just to kowtow to me, right?"
Some of these things are managed from top to bottom and acquiesced, while others are completely a minefield.
Now that Murong Fu has suffered another incident, various overt and covert forces are ready to take action. Not to mention the Jianghu level, the Murong family has been involved in a lot of overt and covert activities in recent years, and all private affairs and banditry are still trivial matters.
Didn't he know that Feng Bao and his wife wanted Murong Fu to go north to Shaolin? Firstly, Shaolin Temple was the mountain of martial arts, and the eminent monks were compassionate and would surely help. Secondly, the Murong family had a sensitive identity, as they were remnants of the previous dynasty.
If you get too close to a foreign country, it is inevitable that no one will make a fuss about it. Thirdly, the Murong family has always had good relations with Shaolin, but has little contact with Dali. To pursue Dali instead of Shaolin is to abandon the near and seek the far.
Murong Fu also had a headache when he thought of his cheap father Murong Bo. If according to the original work, his father should have started to bring trouble to the martial arts world by this time, using the Murong family's unique skill of "repaying others with their own way".
Murong Fu made a lot of enemies.
He knew very well that the Murong family was in a precarious situation at this time. After Murong Bo's death, the Murong family's prestige in the martial arts world was greatly reduced, so much so that Murong Bo resorted to an obviously inferior method of killing people everywhere and making enemies.
With such deep hatred here, my cheap son would not dare to come to visit him, and he would pin his hopes on the vague words of "monastics are compassionate."
Thinking that his martial arts skills were all gone, but there was still a ghost figure hiding behind him who could attack at any time, as well as a bunch of enemies, Murong Fu felt that the whole room seemed to be filled with ghostly energy, which made people shudder.
That's why Murong Fu played the emotional card. Facts have proved that Mrs. Wang also liked this trick.
Murong Fu's move was beyond Mrs. Wang's expectation. She was a little flustered for a moment, but her tone softened obviously: "What does reinstatement mean? She kowtows and apologizes, but it seems like my aunt is no longer good."
So later on, Mrs. Wang did not even allow her nephew to come to the house. This secret pillar of the Murong family was crumbling.
Another reason for choosing to go to Dali was that Murong Fu wanted to go to the Langhuan Blessed Land hidden in Wuliang Mountain, and if he could obtain the Xiaoyao sect's martial arts "Beiming Magic" and "Lingbo Weibu" hidden there
, wouldn’t it mean to reach the sky directly in one step?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel excited, and a mouthful of blood surged into my throat. I quickly adjusted my breathing to lower my blood pressure.
Murong Bo was forced to fake his death, and the death of Murong Fu's mother directly broke this situation.
The moment Murong Fu stood up, he let out a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that part of the purpose of coming here had finally been achieved.
At present, the Murong family is facing internal and external troubles and is in a precarious situation. What they need most at this time is a strong and reliable ally. As far as the Murong family is concerned, which force is closer than the Wang family?
Murong Fu came here this time to conclude that the relationship between Mrs. Wang and the Murong family was not irreversibly bad. Judging from Mrs. Wang's reaction, Murong Fu's judgment was correct. This Mrs. Wang was obviously a tsundere.
She lacks love, so she was taken over by that old silver thief Duan Zhengchun. It probably has something to do with her parents not being around when she was young. To put it simply, she lacks love.
And the biggest impact of his so-called obsession this time was not that he lost his martial arts, but that it sent a very unfavorable signal to the outside world.
That means the Murong family was completely defeated.
Otherwise, what was the purpose of those emperors in previous lives who went on patrols and engaged in such huge battles, wasting people and money? Do they really think they are stupid?
The Murong family has survived for six hundred years, and no one would believe it if they said it was purely through fighting and killing.
Once the enemies in the dark figure out Murong's weakness at this time, they will inevitably rush in like sharks smelling blood, and the Murong family will be torn apart like a giant whale that has lost blood!
I hope my aunt will see that Fu Guan is now wandering around the world without a father or mother, and don’t hold back on the past with Fu Guan. My aunt and Yuyan are Fu Guan’s only relatives in this world. My nephew would like to apologize to my aunt."
Feng Bo evil and Bao Bubu were stunned. They did not expect Murong Fu to make such a choice, but after all, their son was the master. Feng Bao and Feng Bao regarded themselves as Murong's retainers, so they naturally abide by the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers, so they answered in unison.
"Yes" he bowed out respectfully.
"It's better not to think about the opportunity of the protagonist. Whether you can save your life is a matter of two opinions."
But Murong Fu, as a time traveler, knew that thirty years ago, his cheap father Murong Bo deceived the martial arts master at that time, the "leading brother", who was the Shaolin abbot Master Xuanci, for his own selfish desires.
This led to the Yanmen Pass Massacre. Murong Bo was also forced to fake his death in order to avoid accountability.
Murong Fu quickly replied: "My aunt is joking. My aunt has an immortal appearance and her grace is still the same. Not to mention kowtowing to my aunt just three times, even if I kowtow to dozens or hundreds of people, I will be happy. My nephew is here this time. Firstly,
I would like to say hello to my aunt, and secondly, I would like to invite my cousin to go to Dali together and enjoy the sights of Dali together. What do you think of my aunt?"
At the official level, Murong Fu was not qualified before. The previous pattern was the marriage between the Murong family and the Wang family. The two matrons maintained a situation of harmony but not harmony, and the eggs were placed in two baskets.
If this was the case in the past, Murong Fu would have just said a few polite words, exercised all manners, and then resigned. At this time, Murong Fu was not the stupid person he had been before.
Fortunately, Mrs. Wang only had one daughter, and Wang Yuyan was deeply in love with Murong Fu. Otherwise, with the other party's scheming, the Murong family would have been in danger of being wiped out.
But before that, Murong Fu was a martial artist who only knew how to practice martial arts and was conceited. He had no idea about the sophistication of the world. He only knew that the two mistresses had always been at odds with each other, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. As for his aunt, she often stopped at superficial etiquette and had no idea about it.
After his parents passed away, Mrs. Wang silently shielded the Murong family from many storms.
The next day, Murong Fu left for Mantuo Villa to visit his widowed aunt, Mrs. Wang, and of course his cousin, Wang Yuyan, whom Duan Yu called the fairy sister.
Although Murong Bo is still active under a pseudonym, his influence is not as good as before.
the next day.
But now is not the time to worry about these things, not to mention that this Murong Fu is not the original owner, and the ruins of the original owner's family are none of his business?
"Meet Auntie".
The middle-aged beautiful woman initially called Murong Fu "Mr. Murong", as if she had a grudge in her heart and refused to let him go thousands of miles away. After Murong Fu finished this set of courtesy from the heart, she changed the title to "Mr.
"Reinstatement" is a small change, but the meaning is very different.
After all, if he leaves the palace privately, the emperor is no longer an emperor.
The beautiful woman in front of her was in her late twenties, but she was extremely well-maintained. She looked like she was only in her early thirties. When she was full of charm, she looked like an iceberg beauty. She just said to Murong Fu calmly:
"Forgive me. Mr. Murong is so pleased to come to my small Mantuo Villa today. What advice can you give me?"
After saying that, Murong Fu lifted up the hem of his robe, knelt in front of Mrs. Wang, and kowtowed three times.
Immediately he smiled slightly and said: "We haven't seen each other for several months, but my aunt is still as cheerful and funny as ever, and she still likes to make fun of her nephew. I must have heard about my nephew's recent events, and I am very worried about what happened to my nephew in the past few days.
I feel as if I have relived my life in a hazy state. Thinking of what I did in the past, I feel that I should not have done so.
Mrs. Wang burst into laughter: "You have a smooth tongue, I don't know where I learned it from." Her whole body was originally enveloped in an iceberg-like temperament, but this smile was like the first melting of ice and snow, and she was so beautiful.
What happens to the substitute after he is chopped off is very clear.
Originally, the Murong family and the Wang family were closely related and relied on each other. Even things like rebellion could be told truthfully, which shows that they have a close relationship. However, my aunt had never been on good terms with her mother. After the death of Uncle Murong Fu,
The two families almost stopped contacting each other.
After the two of them walked away, Murong Fu closed the door and sat alone in the room, sighing secretly.
Murong Fu bowed his head respectfully to the end.
At this critical moment of life and death, why is the gold at your knees more important than the dozens of people in your family?
"There's no need to say hello. As for whether Yu Yan is willing to go with you, you can ask her yourself later. But I can warn you in advance. If Yu Yan is even slightly wronged, I won't spare you!"
Murong Fu was overjoyed when he heard this. It seemed that his goal of improving relations with the Wang family had been mostly achieved. It seemed that praising a woman's beauty was useful in any world.
While they were talking about family matters here, two women's sweet voices came from outside the corridor, one after the other.
A voice chased behind: "Miss, miss, please slow down, don't fall." Another voice sounded sixteen or seventeen years old, like a bell blown by the wind, or like an oriole coming out of the valley, with soft words mixed with gasping: