When he returned to his residence, when it was almost his end, Murong Fu was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Originally, he only wanted to meet with Mr. Congbian, and when he returned to Gusu, he could put all the things he knew about the Xiaoyao faction on Wuyazi's head, anyway, he would die in a year or two, and he couldn't refute it, and if he found a chance to deal with Duan Yu, he could completely solve Mrs. Wang's heart knot.

At that time, the two families will be of one heart and one mind, as long as they find a way to make Murong Bo unable to make trouble, Murong Clan's troubles will be reduced by more than half.

I didn't expect this trip to really force out the cliff to meet with me, and there was no need to worry about making up lies, and the goal was overachieved.

Murong Fu lay down for a long time, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

Now I know why those traverser predecessors are working hard and hard enough, they are all suffocating, there is no mobile phone and no computer, and they can only find something to pass the time.

I didn't sleep anymore at the moment, I just got up and practiced.

……

The place where Murong Fu was located was already in Shandong, and when he stayed in the morning, he felt that there was nothing important, so he simply went to Qingyunzhuang.

Qingyunzhuang is located in Qingzhou, and the fields and villages within a radius of dozens of miles belong to it. Murong Fu rode slowly all the way, and Deng Baichuan had already gotten the news to greet him on the road.

"Meet Childe! Qingyunzhuang is still hidden in the shadows, and his subordinates can't lead the crowd to greet him, so please forgive your son. ”

"Brother Deng, don't be formal, I'm just passing by, and I just want to have a glass of wine with Brother Deng temporarily. I haven't seen him for a few years, and Brother Deng's martial arts are even more unfathomable, congratulations! ”

The two of them were polite and came to Qingyunzhuang.

Between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, the feeling of alienation that I haven't seen for several years has dissipated.

"Brother Deng, what has happened in Shaolin Temple recently?"

"It's nothing special." Deng Baichuan groaned slightly, "Son-in-law, I know that the old master and the son-in-law have wanted to emulate the Dali Duan clan for many years, dominate the martial arts, and establish the country with martial arts. But in today's situation, even if he wins the title of Shaolin martial arts master, it will not be of much help to the great cause of recovering the country, and it is just a waste of energy. ”

Murong Fu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Deng Baichuan, who was the most upright of the four retainers in his memory, had this insight.

In fact, what he said was right, Murong and his father took martial arts too seriously. When Murong Bo designed Shaolin to go to Yanmen Pass to intensify the contradictions between the two ethnic groups, it failed, even if it really happened, it would not cause the two countries to fight.

War is not child's play, it's just a Shaolin Temple, and the Great Song Dynasty will really be hellish if he really raises troops for a group of bald people who don't pay taxes. This is different from the national conditions of Dali, Dali Tianlong Temple is equivalent to the royal special nursing home, called monks, in fact, they are all royal elders, and the degree of attention is very different.

Killing Xuan Bei in the back is also a stupid move, the volume of the Great Song Dynasty is too large, the interests of all parties are seriously gamed, and he is just a bald man, whether he wants to do superficial work or not, he has to think about it, send troops? It's just a joke.

"What Brother Deng said is reasonable, I can save it. However, the movements of the Xuanzi generation monks still need to pay more attention, and as for the other manpower, Brother Deng will send them out to monitor the movements of the Star Sect. ”

"Nakshatra faction? Son, the Star Sect has not stepped into the Central Plains Martial Arts for nearly 20 years, and suddenly wants to send someone to investigate, I don't know what the meaning is? ”

"In the past few years since the restoration of the old law of the imperial court, the party struggle has intensified, and it has begun to seek external influence, and the martial arts sect has gradually become involved. Now the situation is changing too fast, and the movements of the Nakshatra Sect cannot be ignored. ”

"The prince is far-sighted, and his subordinates will definitely arrange for people to find out."

"Brother Deng, just grasp the trend, the Star Sect is good at using poisons, don't rush forward, the loss of manpower in this kind of place is not worth the loss."

Deng Baichuan immediately responded, drank a few more glasses of wine, and asked: "Son, I received a letter from Son-in-law a month ago, I don't know what it means, and I ask Son-in-law to solve my doubts." ”

"Is what Brother Deng said about secretly buying the medical hall, or is it a matter of secrecy?"

"The prince is aware of it, and Baichuan can think of the benefits of the matter in the medical hall, but he specially asked him to hide this matter from a few righteous brothers, but he doesn't know why?"

"Brother Deng, my father has been deceased for more than twenty years," Murong Fu looked into Deng Baichuan's eyes, "You have been growing up with me all these years and practicing with me. The ones I trust the most are the big brothers. It's just that now that the Murong clan is in the whirlpool, they must be careful. Whether it is to discuss in person or deliver letters, people may be overheard and peeked at, so I not only hope that you will act in secret, but even if this matter is completed, you can only wait for you to go down to Jiangnan in person, and then I will know. so as not to leak secrets. ”

"Our Murong family is now strong and has enough grain and grass, why did the prince say this?"

"Brother Deng, the storm is coming, you just do it."

"Subordinates obey."

After drinking for a while, he instructed Deng Baichuan to pay attention to the movements of the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple, and then rode away without staying overnight in Qingyunzhuang.

On the way, Murong Fu secretly thought to himself, Murong Bo faked his death and lived in seclusion in Shaolin, but it was mentioned in the original book that killing Ke Baisui was for money and food, and killing Xuanbei was to provoke the relationship between Dali and the Great Song Dynasty.

can know so much about the whereabouts and movements of people in the martial arts, someone must find out the news for him.

Now the package is different, the turmoil is evil, and the three of Deng Baichuan have all tried it a little, and there is nothing suspicious. And Gongye Qian, who is in Chixiazhuang, is in charge of waterway news, and the Iron Palm Gang is located in Jingxiang, which is the hub of the waterway, and its gang leader is the first to die under the Douzhuan Xingxing, I am afraid that he secretly knows that Murong Bo is not dead and helps, and the eight achievements are Gongye Qian.

This time it's inconvenient, and the next time I have the opportunity, I still have to try it.

Two days by land, three days by water, all the way was calm, not to mention robbing houses, even petty theft has never been encountered. There is nowhere to show martial arts, and there is nowhere to put a chivalrous and righteous heart, and it is enough to choke.

When she arrived at Taihu Lake, the sun was already setting, and the little girl Abi was already waiting at the ferry, "Son, you're back!" Come on board, I have already prepared the wine and food for you, and washed the dust for the son. ”

Murong Fu was also in a very good mood when he saw his little maid, laughed, and flew down on the boat, "Since it is you who is the girl who came to pick me up, then Gongzi will support the boat for you today, and you can play a few tunes for Gongzi to listen to." ”

"The prince has this Yaxing, and the little woman dares to disobey her fate."

Boating on Taihu Lake to meet the sunset, accompanied by the sound of the flute. The beautiful woman in the green pothos and green shirts, standing on the bow of the boat, and the blue waves ripple in the heart.

In this situation, for Murong Fu, there was a different feeling.

In two lives, he was tired in his previous life, and he was apprehensive in this life, and he never dared to slack off, but he was afraid that there would be an accident that he could not cope with.

However, at this time, the two of them, a boat, flute and waves, all the anxiety and worry in Murong Fu's heart were dispelled, and only comfort was left.

I slowed down the speed of the boat and enjoyed the rare calm and leisure.

Unconsciously, half an hour had passed, and Ah Bi had stopped playing, sat on the bow of the boat with his little face in his hand, and stared at Murong Fu motionlessly.

When Murong Fu came to his senses, the first thing he noticed was these bright eyes.

"Little girl, what are your intentions to stare at your son-in-law?"

"Gongzi Ye was like an immortal descending to earth just now, handsome and free, floating out of the dust, Abi couldn't help but look at it more, how can it be said that there is an attempt."

Abi blushed and forcibly defended. Murong Fu was a little smiling, unlike Ah Zhu's eccentricity, Ah Bi would not say such things before, but a month of playing and getting along with each other made this little girl with tenderness in her bones let go a little.

"Haha, I'm not the same anymore. Then I'll row faster, go back to Swallow Dock, and pour wine for Abi to make amends. Sit tight. ”

As he spoke, he rowed the oars and unloaded the force for the boat by the method of turning the stars, and the boat drew a white line on the water like an arrow from the string.