Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 62
In the conference hall, the atmosphere was dignified.

Last night, Jiumozhi's sudden attack cast a layer of suspicion on everyone's minds.

"It would make sense to say that the monk broke his promise, abandoned his contract and killed his carbine. However, the two brothers Zhu Dan and Chu Wanli were not harmed, they were just put to sleep. The two Indian monks did not escape either. It's really hard to explain Jiumozhi's motives."

Gao Shengtai stroked his chin with a puzzled look on his face.

Everyone is also puzzled.

This is no wonder everyone.Among the people present, except for Duan Yu and Murong Fu, no one knew the existence of the Beiming Divine Art, and Duan Yu also didn't know that there were other people in the world who had mastered the Beiming Divine Art besides himself.In many cases, it does not mean that there is a big gap in the wisdom of people, but that the information is not equal.

Deng Baichuan said in a deep voice: "I have checked the two Indian monks by myself. Apart from being a little weak, there is no other abnormality between the two. I think it may be that Jiumozhi and the two Indian monks are incompatible with each other. There was some kind of festival, so it took the opportunity to retaliate."

Except for Murong Fu, everyone thought this explanation was the most reasonable.But this time it was Murong Fu who was wrong, and Deng Baichuan really guessed some unknown secrets by mistake, but these are for later.

Duan Zhengming said worriedly: "No matter what the truth of the matter is, since Jiumozhi is determined to make a comeback, I am worried that nephew Murong Xian will be in danger when he goes north this time. I suggest that everyone go to Henan together to prevent accidents."

Everyone thought it was reasonable, only Murong Fu objected: "Thank you for your kindness, but now there are two threatening foreign monks in Shenhe Village. According to the agreement, we can't tie them up or lock them in cages. And , who knows what incomprehensible means the other party has. I can only ask Uncle and Master Benguan to stay here in case of accidents. Then Jiumozhi may not be breaking the contract on purpose, maybe as Brother Deng said, there is something A dark secret.

To be on the safe side, I suggest that brother Duan, second brother Gongye, and Ba Sikong go with me, with the strength of the four of us, even if Jiumozhi wants to make trouble, he will definitely return without success. "

After thinking about it, everyone felt that it made sense, so there was no objection.Only Duan Zhengming was worried that Duan Yu's lack of experience in the world would cause trouble on the road.Murong Fu guaranteed that with himself and others taking care of him, and Duan Yu being smart and quick-witted, there would be absolutely no problems.

Duan Zhengming stroked his beard happily and smiled, "Then follow Nephew Murong Xian. Yu'er, do you hear me? Everything is up to Brother Murong. This is the first time you have traveled far. In the past, you ran around in Dali , as long as you declare your identity, everyone will respect you. This time, you are in the Song Dynasty, and your status as the son of the world will not work. If you cause any trouble on the way, let's see how your father and I will deal with you later!"

Although his words were unceremonious, his tone was gentle and his face was kind, without any intention of reprimanding others.

Duan Yu is so smart, he noticed it when Duan Zhengming called Murong Fu a good nephew, now he was overjoyed when he heard that Emperor Baoding asked him to listen to Murong Fu's words along the way, he quickly stood up and knelt down: "Brother Murong, please accept My stupid brother, Duan Yu, pay homage!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed heavily, Emperor Baoding, Ben Guan and the others just looked at Duan Yu and Murong Fu with a smile, they had no intention of objecting, and there was a sense of relief in their expressions.Murong Fu hastily helped Duan Yu up in front of him: "Brother Duan Xian, Zhe Sha has become a brother, please get up quickly, please get up quickly."

At the same time, I always felt a little funny in my heart. If I followed the plot originally, Murong Fu was the background board to set off Duan Yu's trio.Busy everywhere, making wedding dresses for others, the clown is myself.What was even worse was that Duan Yu dug the foot of the wall. He used his own painful experience to prove that as long as the hoe is well swung, there is no wall and the wall cannot be dug down.In the end, Mr. Pianpian Zhuo Shijia, who betrayed his relatives, wore a paper crown and dreamed his own emperor's dream on the grave.

Putting it in the current vulgar film and television dramas, it is beautiful and miserable, the kind that can shoot more than 80 episodes, my cousin.

Now, the original protagonist of Destiny kneels in front of him obediently and calls him big brother. The key is still the expression of adoration and admiration on his face. That expression is, um, very obedient.

This is not right.

What I originally thought was to stay away from the protagonist group as much as possible, so as not to become unlucky.Keeping my one-third of an acre of land, I will spend the rest of my life with my cousin doing love and doing things in Sanhe Village.As for the restoration of the country and not the restoration of the country, please, the Qing Dynasty, no, the Great Yan has been dead for more than 600 years, so it’s not too late.Leave the future matters to Murong Xiaofu, let Murong Xiaofu worry about it, after all, you have to believe in the wisdom of future generations.

Looking at Duan Yu's reverent little eyes, Murong Fu felt that this world was a bit dreamy.

Could it be that the protagonist has changed because of his time travel?

Immediately, he erased this thought from his mind. No author has written dozens of chapters, yet the protagonist is always beaten.

Gathering his mind, Murong Fu cleared his throat and said: "Brother Duan Xian, as the heir of Dali, you condescend to recognize me as a brother, Brother Yu is ashamed. As the son of Zhennan Prince, Duan's Zhilan, gold and silver treasures, martial arts cheats I don’t lack everything. I really don’t have anything to give you as a present. Last time, I just talked about the beginning of "The Story of the Stone". Later, I was busy dealing with Jiumozhi, so I haven’t been able to talk to you about the rest. Henan, it must not be too busy along the way. Brother Yu will share the next story with Brother Xian on the way."

Duan Yu was greatly surprised when he heard this.Indeed, as Murong Fu said, with his identity, he should have everything.Only the anecdotes and anecdotes in this world really make him want to stop.He only felt that the "Story of the Stone" that Murong Fu told earlier was [-] times more exciting than what was told by ordinary rivers and lakes storytellers.

Not to mention the twists and turns of the story, the poems and songs mixed in it, although not as good as Li Qinglian, Du Shaoling and other great masters, but at least they are at the top level in the world.Moreover, Cifeng combined with the plot of the story is actually very interesting, just like a thousand catties of olives, which makes people chew for a long time and has endless aftertastes.

Just the lame Taoist's "Good Song" made Duan Yu deeply involved. If Murong Fu didn't stop him desperately, this guy would have been ready to become a monk.

Murong Fu's reason for explaining is a bowl of chicken soup for the soul: the outcome of a person's life is doomed.The difference between the lives of princes and generals and the lives of traffickers lies in their respective processes.Not cultivating in the world of mortals but looking for the so-called Dao in the mountains is to seek fish from a tree, to catch fame and fame.

Duan Yu thinks it makes sense, so he won't go out for the time being.

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't tell Prime Minister Cao to this guy.

The previous episode of Jiumozhi's night attack passed in a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

Before that, Murong Fu had ordered people to prepare for the trip to the north.Deng Baichuan personally found a reliable person and rented a five-foot-long luxury passenger boat for a few hundred taels of silver. The necessary salutes, dry food, etc. have already been prepared, and they are waiting for the departure early tomorrow morning.

"Greetings to my aunt."

In Mantuo Mountain Villa, Murong Fu bowed respectfully, in front of him was the iceberg beauty, Mrs. Wang Li Qingluo.

Although she still looks cold in front of outsiders, but now facing Murong Fu, Mrs. Wang's expression is no longer the coldness of the past.

What's even more rare is that since Murong Fu came back from Dali, Madam Wang has never used anyone else as fertilizer.This has allowed countless heartless men who were not guilty of death to escape death.Murong Fu reckoned that this change should be the result of the pots of camellias he brought back from Dali and his white lies.

"Okay, Fuguan, why did you come to pay my respects to my old lady? You are clearly here to find Yuyan. I heard that you had a big fight with a master some time ago, and you didn't lose your life. You You're too old, don't wander around the rivers and lakes all day, it's time to calm down and think about starting a family."

Previously, because the opponent was too strong, Murong Fu knew that Mrs. Wang would not be of much help, so he simply did not mention it to her.Later, out of respect for Murong Fu, the princes of Dali also visited Mrs. Wang's village. In order to avoid trouble, Murong Fu simply concealed the identity of Duan Zhengming and others, only saying that he was acquainted with friends.

"Yuyan is in her room, you go to her, I warn you, don't bully her, otherwise, hum!" As she spoke, Mrs. Wang gave Murong Fu a cute look, and Murong Fu quickly said no.

Wang Yuyan lived in a small courtyard.

The two gatekeepers had already noticed Murong Fu, and since it was Murong Fu, they did not stop them.These two maids seemed ordinary, but they were actually good at martial arts. They were more than enough for a few thieves to clean up. They could be regarded as Wang Yuyan's personal bodyguards.

Wang Yuyan's beautiful figure was reflected on the window paper, a slim lady, she looked at herself with pity, and the flickering candlelight made Wang Yuyan's figure look thinner and thinner, anyone who looked at it would involuntarily feel pity.

Murong Fu walked to the door and knocked lightly on the door.

Inside the room, Wang Yuyan's clear and sweet voice like a yellow warbler came: "Grandma Ping, I told you, don't come to persuade me if you don't have dinner."

Murong Fu coughed lightly: "Then if my cousin invites me, can my cousin have a few drinks with me?"

The beauty in the room froze for a moment, and then the door opened suddenly, Wang Yuyan's pretty figure flew into Murong Fu's arms, suddenly remembered that there was a maid beside her, and hurriedly took two steps back with a reddish face.

"Yuyan, you've lost weight." Murong Fu smiled.

A soft sentence made Wang Yuyan's eyes turn red.Some time ago, Azhu Abi brought Mr. Duan, Bao Budong and Feng Shui who had met once in Dali to the village, and said that his son had encountered a great enemy.Mrs. Wang didn't tell him at the time, and she only found out after inquiring about it afterwards.

Later, I heard that although Murong Fu escaped from danger, he was injured. She remembered that she couldn't sleep and eat all day long, and wished she could fly to Shenhe Village. In the end, Mrs. Wang gave her a grounding order. Wang Yuyan's departure also added to the chaos.

Afterwards, there was no news, only knowing that Murong Fu seemed to have survived the catastrophe successfully and nothing serious happened, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But why did Murong Fu not come to see her for so long?During this period of time, she frowned all day long, sighed more than short, and thought about everything in her heart.

Does he not care about me?But he has already proposed marriage to his mother!Could it be because my mother didn't help him and my cousin got angry?Impossible, my cousin is not that kind of person.Could it be that he regretted it?Is it true that as mother said, all men in the world are heartless people?No, no, no, it's impossible, there may be heartless men in this world, but they definitely won't be my cousin
The twenty-eight girl was at the time when she had the most worries, and there was no one to talk to to help resolve it. As a result, in just a few days, the little beauty lost a whole circle of weight.

Murong Fu fondled Wang Yuyan's slightly messy hair a few times, and said with concern: "You, you." Then he sighed.

In the ears of a lover, these simple words are worth a thousand words, Wang Yuyan no longer cared about her image, she threw herself into Murong Fu's arms, her pink tears fell on Murong Fu's sleeve like a broken bead curtain superior.

Murong Fu's warm words of comfort, although he is not good at comforting others, but to Wang Yuyan's ears, it is more heart-warming than any sweet words.

Murong Fu told one of the maids: "Hong Xiang, go down and tell the kitchen to prepare something to bring to the lady, preferably light."

The girl known as Hongxiang replied respectfully: "Yes", she didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all, after all Murong Fu is also considered half the master, this trivial matter can still be decided.

A large bowl of lotus leaf hibiscus porridge and several delicate snacks were served quickly.

Murong Fu gently blew a spoonful of porridge to make it colder and brought it to Wang Yuyan's mouth, like coaxing a child: "Ah, open your mouth."

Wang Yuyan's pretty face flushed slightly: "Cousin, I'm already an adult, why are you still coaxing me like you were a child?"

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, Wang Yuyan's inadvertent words, like the spring breeze wrinkled the blue waves, brought back a memory of him.

He vaguely remembered that when he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, he liked to tease Wang Yuyan like this.At that time, Wang Yuyan was only six or seven years old, and she followed her all day long, calling "cousin, cousin". Playing around like wild children in the country, oh, yes, there are two little girls, Azhuabi.

Once picking lotus pods accidentally overturned the boat, the girl fell into the water, and jumped into the water without thinking, but forgot that she couldn't swim, and choked on several saliva.Fortunately, the two little girls, Azhu, Abi, are far better at water than Murong Fu, one of them, and rescued the two of them without any danger.

Wang Yuyan got all dirty and wet, and burst into tears.But he laughed heartlessly and happily.

But it seems that from that day on, under the prohibition of the two adults, the two seldom played together.

Although later I would secretly go to find Wang Yuyan, but as I got older, I was more and more responsible for the family's expectations, and I was busy practicing martial arts all day long, and didn't care about other things.

So the two gradually drifted apart.

Murong Fu felt a dull pain somewhere in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

After realizing the strangeness in himself, Murong Fu was shocked, the memory obviously did not belong to him, why did he have such feelings?

He shook his head, put aside the strange emotions in his heart, restored the smile on his face, and continued to chat and laugh with Wang Yuyan.

At the end, Murong Fu said softly: "Yu Yan, I might go to the north for a few days."

The spoon in Wang Yuyan's hand hit the edge of the bowl, her jade hand visibly trembled, her eyes turned red instantly, she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to eat porridge, and said in a soft voice: "It's okay, cousin, the man's ambition is everywhere. Men should be more generous. Cousin, you don’t have to miss me, when you are free, just come and see me.”

Murong Fu felt very sad.

"Cousin, don't worry, in two years, when my aunt's heart knot is solved, I will definitely marry you."

"Um"

Wang Yuyan's shoulders trembled slightly, her voice was like a gnat.

The moon is like a hook, and the stars are like a falling.Tenderness is like water, and good times are like dreams.

　I used to joke with my classmates that if I couldn’t find a job after graduation, I would go to the scenic spot by three rounds.The editor gave three d rounds of recommendations in a row before he was qualified for the second round of recommendations.Thanks to the editor, presumably the editor also experienced the sorrow of Zhuge Liang's six out of Qishan.At the same time, I would also like to thank all the young heroes, middle heroes, and old heroes who have followed along the way. Your praise is the motivation for me to update.

　　The second round of recommendations that I have been thinking about finally came tonight. I also realized my career plan of "waiting for three rounds" in a sense.There is one more chapter at midnight tonight, please read more from the author.

　　By the way, there is no need to leave a sentence like "I've read it, I'm so stupid" or "Don't write it, find a factory to work" after reading it.This shows that the quality of the message is not high.Second, there are suspicions of discriminating against the working class and smearing the working people. The working class is great, creative and constructive. I have always held high respect. It is my honor to be a young intellectual. Although reading is useless in the public opinion environment of this era, I personally think that 20 years of education experience is still useful. At least most of the time, I can speak calmly. Very important.Thirdly, your accusations against me are really not as sharp and pungent as Mr. Lu Xun used the pen as a knife back then, and I am afraid that there is not much appreciation value in the comment area.In order not to waste everyone's time, it is deleted.

　　I don't intend to offend, if I offend, I will dare to do it next time.

　　


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