On the Chinese New Year's Eve of the eighth year of Yuan You, it was lively in the capital, but it was still deserted in Yanziwu. Just because Murong Fu had not recovered from his serious illness, he only showed his face at the dinner, so he choked and was helped down by Azhu Abi.

As soon as Murong Fu's figure disappeared, Murong Bo, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but sink his face and pat the table. "Give me a toast and cough, I don't see that he doesn't have my father in his heart!"

The four ministers who sat with him were silent for a while, and finally Deng Baichuan persuaded him with kind words: "Lord, the prince is weak......

Speaking of this, Murong Bo was even more unhappy, and only snorted coldly: "How arduous is the great cause of rejuvenation, how can he carry this body?" ”

Speaking of this, the three retainers all sighed, but Gongye Qian's gaze quietly turned around Murong Bo's body twice.

Fortunately, Murong Bo himself quickly realized that expressing his dissatisfaction with his son and his concern for his health in front of his subordinates in such a straightforward manner was really suspected of shaking the morale of the army, so he changed his words and said: "Deng Baichuan, is Xiao Feng's ability to use troops really comparable to Han Xin?" ”

Deng Baichuan couldn't help coughing embarrassedly when he heard this, he really didn't know how to answer this question. If it is affirmed, Murong Bo's face will not be able to pass; If they deny it, it will further estranged their father and son.

Deng Baichuan was having a headache, but Gong Yeqian had already said quickly: "Lord Qiqi, Xiao Feng's subordinates have also seen it. In the battle of the summer of that year, he just gave him the rank of lieutenant, which was equivalent to that of his eldest brother. ”

Deng Baichuan was loyal, and when he heard Gongye Qian say this, he hurriedly said: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense!" Joe...... That Deputy Lieutenant Xiao Feng Jin Renyong was ten years ago, and he was also very appreciative of his ability to use soldiers. If I had stayed in the army back then, and now I have already traveled thousands of miles, how can I compare with it? ”

When Murong Bo heard Deng Baichuan's heartfelt words, he sighed faintly, and asked, "What is the prestige of that kind of man in the army?" ”

"The god of war of the Western Army, the Optimus Arm Pillar, is unshakable!" Deng Baichuan is colorful.

Murong Bo was in a worse mood, and when he pushed the wine glass in front of him, he threw down a sentence: "Depressed!" Then he walked out with his hands in his hands.

Murong Bo was quick to move with martial arts, but in a moment, he was already standing outside his son's courtyard. Abi's worried voice came through the window with the amber candlelight. "Son, if you add some more carbon, you can lie down for a while."

Swallow Dock is built on an island deep in Taihu Lake, and it is always wet and cold in the cold winter. Murong Fu is now seriously ill, and this kind of weather is really difficult for him. I saw him wrapped in a thick mink fur and curled up in the chair, and his already fair skin was lined with this jet-black mink fur, which made him look more and more weak. Hearing Abi's suggestion, he coughed slightly twice, and gasped: "No, it's too stuffy in the room." Abi, go and open the window. ”

"No way!" Abi said categorically, and his always gentle face suddenly showed a bit of harshness. "Son, you can't catch a cold anymore!"

Murong Fu was suffocated by Abi's start, and after a while, he whispered: "If you don't open it, you won't open it." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to her again. Abi, come here. ”

Abi hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Murong Fu's hand and leaned on his knees, and said softly with red eyes: "Son, you should get better quickly......

Murong Fu stroked Abi's hair and said with a wry smile: "I know my own body, my illness will never get better!" ”

When Murong Bo heard this, he couldn't bear it, and immediately kicked in the door and said loudly: "Who has made great achievements in ancient times, who has not gone through a lot of hardships?" You have only suffered a little setback and are so discouraged, what else are you talking about reviving Dayan? ”

"I've seen the master!" Abi hurriedly knelt down to give a salute. For some reason, she couldn't stop being scared when she saw this cold-minded Murong Bo, and her body trembled slightly at this time.

Murong Fu ignored Murong Bo, and only turned his head to Ah Bi and said softly, "Ah Bi, you go down first." ”

Abi glanced at Murong Fu worriedly, and after a while, Fang answered "yes" in a low voice, and walked back step by step.

As soon as Abi left, Murong Fu didn't even have the spirit to greet Murong Bo, and closed his eyes.

Murong Fu treated him like nothing, Murong Bo was naturally dissatisfied, and immediately said in a deep voice: "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”

Murong Bo's internal skills are profound, and just this sentence has shown the coercion that is different from ordinary people. Murong Fu was seriously ill, only to feel that the air in the room was getting more and more dull, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes and said slowly: "I have never gotten along with my father, and I am no different from strangers. Daddy can't trust the child, and the child naturally can't trust the daddy. This is human nature, so why bother with resentment? ”

Murong Fu was so blunt, Murong Boden was dumbfounded, and said for a while: "When does Daddy not believe you?" ”

"Oh?" Murong Fu glanced at him with a smile and closed his eyes again.

Murong Bo's expression was stunned, knowing that this son would never be able to let go of Xiao Feng's affairs. It turned out that Murong Fu was furious after he woke up that day, and bluntly said that Murong Bo revealed that he was the great enemy of Xiao Yuanshan's father and son, which was really stupid, not only made a great enemy for himself, but also caused him to lose a general who led the army to fight. Murong Bo sounded reasonable, and he was going to kill Xiao Yuanshan's father and son. Murong Fu sneered and said, The beggars gang of 100,000 people, each of them is loyal to Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng was killed, and the Murong clan never had peace. Murong Bo listened to Murong Fu's analysis of the stakes, and then suddenly realized that it was really a bad thing for him to make trouble. It's just that Murong Bo has always been stubborn, and he can't pull down his face to admit his mistake in front of his son, so he still argues with himself at this time: "Could it be that only he Xiao Feng can use soldiers in this world?" ”

"It is precisely because Xiao Feng is not Liao or Song that he can serve my Dayan wholeheartedly. The child worked hard for ten years, and the father's light and clever gossip disappeared. Now that the child's donkey skills are poor, since the father thinks that talents are easy to obtain, he will bother the father to find a talent for the child again! It doesn't have to be comparable to Han Xin, just be able to fight the seeds! Murong Fu said lukewarmly.

"You!" Murong Fu didn't save face for Murong Bo like this, where could Murong Bo stand it, he immediately raised his arm.

Murong Fu was not afraid or dodged, only staring at the other party with wide eyes.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and Murong Bo only felt that his son's eyes were extremely cold, and he gradually became angry. After a while, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he suddenly asked: "You have known Xiao Feng for ten years and deliberately extended it, did you already know his background?" ”

Seeing that Murong Bo finally asked the point, Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh lightly and closed his eyes.

Murong Bo was surprised, and suddenly got up and asked in a lost voice, "How do you know?" Could it be that thirty years ago...... "Thirty years ago, Murong Bo had always kept it a secret from the Yanmen Pass, and even the pillow people and the four ministers didn't know that he was cheating to death."

Murong Fu sneered: "Thirty years ago, the heroes of the Central Plains went to Yanmen Pass to fight against the Khitan warriors, and the attention of thousands of people was huge, so can the child know what is unexpected?" Daddy is a martial arts practitioner with a strong physique far better than ordinary people, but he suddenly fell ill and died shortly after this incident, which must be very strange. When her mother died, she had to be buried with her father. The child took the time to go to the tomb and take a look, and naturally understood everything. ”

Murong Fu's words are really reasonable, Murong Bo should have been comforted by such a thoughtful son. Just thinking of the day Xuan Ku was killed, this son did not hesitate to order himself to be killed, but Murong Bo shuddered. "It turns out that on the night Xuan Ku was killed, you already knew that person was me?"

Murong Fu shook his head and said slowly: "Although I know that my father is not dead, the vast sea of people let me go where to find you." Until that night, I fought with my father...... The martial arts are so high, but you are incognito in the rivers and lakes, who else can you have? ”

Murong Fu's words are actually still flawed. You must know that there are many talented people in this world like a carp crossing the river, just because the other party is skilled in martial arts, he thinks he is his father, isn't it a joke? But Murong Bo has always had a very high opinion of himself, and this explanation is obviously more than enough to deal with him. I saw Murong Bo nodding slightly, and the thorn that had been buried in his heart since he recognized each other gradually dissipated because of this explanation.

I only heard Murong Fu say again: "Daddy is bent on recovering the country, what results have he achieved now that he has been running around for half a life?" Now the child has the courage to ask, and the father asks himself, can this restoration of the country be done by himself? ”

This sentence really hit Murong Bo's fate. Murong Bo couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"Daddy is a descendant of the Dayan Murong clan, and the child is also a descendant of the Dayan Murong clan. If the father can't even trust the child, the child has nothing to say. Today, my father told Xiao Feng and his son about the restoration of the country, Xiao Feng and his son are Khitans, and no one will believe their words. In the coming day, my father will tell others about the restoration of the country, and the child, as an official of the imperial court, cannot serve the country loyally but covets the throne, which is really a great rebellion, only death! ”

"Accumulate merit and progress, and add to the yellow robe?" Murong Bo hesitated to ask, looking obviously a little disapproving.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and asked: "If it's peaceful today, besides that, does Daddy have a way?" Have your methods ever succeeded? ”

Murong Bo was dumbfounded again.

"I want to win people's hearts, be courteous and virtuous, and know people well, and there will only be more and more talents for me in the future. If there is only one person who is valued by me, someone will slander and frame him in front of him, and encourage him to kill him. What is in the mind of this person who reports the news, the child thinks, the father should think more carefully! Speaking of this, Murong Fu was already tired, so he couldn't help but lean into the chair and slowly close his eyes.

Murong Bo saw that Murong Fu's face was pale and his body was thin, and he was silent for a while. After a long time, he hesitated and said: "Gongye Qian has followed his father for many years......

Murong Fu snorted lightly, didn't even open his eyes, and only said coldly: "In a few days, a few house slaves and dead soldiers collected by the child will come to visit Daddy." At that time, Daddy will not treat them as a big problem, he will get rid of them and he will be good as soon as possible! ”

Murong Bo's face turned red when he was said, and finally threw down a sentence: "You have a good rest." And he hurried away.