Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 23
Mrs. Wang shed tears and couldn't make a sound, she just kept muttering: "Why?"

Murong Fu bowed his head and remained silent.

Murong Fu has always understood the world through his so-called God's perspective.

In his opinion, Mrs. Wang is a femme fatale who has been hurt by love and has a surly temper.

Just kidding, what kind of good can a person who can lightly ask his evil slaves to take a living person down to make flower fertilizer? What is the difference between this behavior and someone who sells steamed buns next to a certain cross slope?
But Murong Fu still ignored the power of human nature after all.

He thought Mrs. Wang didn't value Wang Yuyan, so all the evil slaves under him dared to lock up his young lady with a mechanism.He thought Mrs. Wang was simply ruthless, but he didn't want just a few pots of camellias to make her cry in the memories of those years.

Silence, dead silence.

Murong Fu bowed to the end, this kind of etiquette is the highest etiquette among martial artists.

He aims to show Mrs. Wang that at this moment he is not some grandson of the Great Yan King who is trying to restore his homeland, but a pure martial artist.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Auntie is here, Murong Fu has a word to ask Auntie to listen to.

Since Murong Fu's parents passed away successively, Murong's family has been secretly cared for by his aunt, and Fuguan is grateful.Murong Fu and Cousin Yuyan were childhood sweethearts, and they fell in love with each other since they were young. This time, they proposed to marry their cousin, so that they could take care of their cousin for the rest of their lives, and they had nothing else to ask for. "

After speaking, he sighed, and continued: "As for the legacy of the Murong family's ancestors, if something is possible, then do it. If it is impossible, returning to office is not a person who does not know the current affairs, and will not force it. As for harming the family, it is natural It's also impossible."

Mrs. Wang was startled, what Murong Fu said completely exceeded his expectation.

What she said earlier was partly venting her dissatisfaction with the Murong family over the years, but the other part was the truth.

The things that the Murong family has planned in the past, at best they are called mirror flowers and water moons, at worst they are called adverse current dangers, and if they are careless, they will bring harm to the family.

Mrs. Wang never wanted her daughter to get too close to Murong Fu, and for this reason, Murong Fu was not even allowed to come to her house before.

It was Murong Fu's sincere words last time that improved the rigid relationship between the two.

Wang Yuyan likes Murong Fu, and she, as a mother, sees it and has nothing to do.

But the worry from the bottom of my heart is also real.

But now hearing that Murong Fu was able to give up the obsession in her heart for Yu Yan, Mrs. Wang felt that an iceberg in her heart suddenly collapsed with a crash.

She thought of the few camellias from yesterday. At the beginning, there was a person who said that he hoped to grow old together in a place full of camellias, but in the end he still kept his promise and went to Dali to become his Zhennan king.

Perhaps, reinstatement is really worth entrusting Yu Yan with her life.

Mrs. Wang thought so.

So he said quietly: "Fuguan, I can't agree to your marriage with Yuyan for the time being."

The eyes of Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan darkened at the same time.

"But if you still love Yuyan deeply after two years, and you haven't caused any trouble, then it's up to you. I'm getting old, and I can't control so much anymore."

The beautiful woman in front of me was only forty years old, but when she finished speaking, there was an indescribable loneliness and desolation around her.

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan were overjoyed at the same time, especially Wang Yuyan, who almost jumped up to Mrs. Wang's side, shook Mrs. Wang's hand and said with a smile, "Mother, I knew that you are the best for me."

Mrs. Wang gently stroked Wang Yuyan's hair: "Good boy, mother is tired, you and cousin go down first."

Watching the two of them leave the hall, Mrs. Wang couldn't take it any longer, she sat down on the chair and burst into tears.

back yard.

"Cousin, tell me, what happened to mother?"

Wang Yuyan snuggled into Murong Fu's arms.

Murong Fu said: "Perhaps, he remembered some past events."

"What happened in the past, did you think of my father?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously, tilting her head.

It really is your father.
Murong Fu thought to himself.

After all this, although Mrs. Wang did not explicitly ask Wang Yuyan to get engaged to her, she actually acquiesced in the fact that she would be her son-in-law.

As for two years later, Wang Yuyan is only sixteen now, and Murong Fu is only twenty-five, two or three years later will not hurt too much.

Speaking of it, I still want to thank the pots of camellias I brought back from Dali, which aroused Mrs. Wang's empathy, and I reluctantly agreed because I didn't want my daughter to follow in the footsteps of myself.

But it should be said that it was Murong Fu's promise not to fiddle around that played a decisive role, which finally moved Mrs. Wang.

For the original owner, asking him to let go of his obsession with Fuyan is more uncomfortable than killing him, even if it is an empty promise.

But for the current Murong Fu, there is no psychological burden.

Back in Canhe Village, Bao BuTong and others immediately greeted him: "My lord, is the marriage proposal done?"

Murong Fu smiled: "Half and half."

Then Murong Fu told everyone about the general process of the matter, naturally, he concealed his promise to Mrs. Wang, otherwise, these two loyal retainers who were no less poisoned than the original owner would definitely treat him with the so-called righteousness With such a strong output of mouthpieces, Murong might just let it go.

Although I didn't get a completely satisfactory result, on the whole, the result is not bad.

After saying this, Murong Fu suddenly turned serious: "Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, tell me what happened when we were not in Yanziwu for the past two months!"

"Yes!" The two responded in unison.

After a meal, the two of them finally explained clearly all the tricks of various sects against Yanziwu.

Bao BuTong said in a deep voice, "My lord, please let me know if you want to impose punishment on these Jianghu sects."

Murong Fu sneered: "Punishment is necessary, but it can't be reckless."

"The package is different, and the turmoil is evil!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"The two of you are divided into two groups, and you are not the same. You take my warrant to find Gongyeqian, and order his teahouses, inns, tile houses, etc. to publicize the revenge of the Qingcheng faction and Qinjiazhai that day. , must let everyone in Jianghu know about it within a month."

"Feng Bo E, according to the list just mentioned, come to the door with the black flag order of my Murong family. Make sure to let them take the black flag. If they are not obedient, just hit them until they are obedient!"

"Yes!" The two shouted in unison, and took orders to leave.

Murong Fu looked at the backs of the two leaving, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

A few months ago, the Murong family was besieged on all sides, and all kinds of small sects wanted to push the Murong family.

Now, it's time to show your fangs.

(End of this chapter)