Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

When Murong Fu heard Huang Yaoshi's question, his whole body trembled.

He recalled everything in the Wuxianghuan Forest in his mind, revealing a faint smile.

However, it was quickly picked up again.

"Ahem, senior, I and Rong... Mrs. Guo fought against Wuxiang Bodhisattva together."

Huang Yaoshi frowned Old Gao, of course he knew that the three of them dealt with Wuxiang Bodhisattva together.

The question is how the three of them will deal with Wuxiang Bodhisattva.

Seeing Murong Fu's smiling face, he probably couldn't ask one, two or three, and warned:

"Forget it, the old man is too lazy to answer, but you have to remember that Rong'er is already married, so don't have any unreasonable thoughts about her."

"Otherwise, don't blame the old man..."

Murong Fu's face froze, and he understood what the other party meant. Just as he was about to stand up to assure himself, he remembered that he was still in the bucket, and said awkwardly:

"Senior Huang, can you go out first?"

"Let the junior take this bath and then entertain you?"

"Hmph, it's all about what men are afraid of, and it's not like this old man doesn't have it." Huang Yaoshi looked at Murong Fu with contempt, then turned and left.

"Phew~" Murong Fu was relieved to see Huang Yaoshi leave.

Leaning in the bucket, he recalled the moments with Huang Rong.

The peerless face that the beauty kept asking for was as if engraved in his bones, making him unable to stop.

"Oh, what a pity..."

Guo Jing is a great hero that everyone respects, including himself as a fan of Guo Jing.

It is absolutely impossible for him to compete with Guo Jing for women.

And, the point is immorality.

hey~

But…

How confusing is life!

"Whoa~"

Murong Fu emerged from the water, and his eight solid abdominal muscles delineated his perfect physique.

In his heart, he said proudly: No wonder women like men with eight-pack abs, and even he likes it when he sees it himself.

After getting up, he called Jiang Zian to go with him to see the enemy who came to attack at night this time.

…

At the court of the Song Dynasty.

Many ministers had been arguing for a day over Murong Fu's beheading of 50,000 Dongying soldiers.

"Murong Fu has done a great job in resisting the Dongying people and should be rewarded!"

"Nonsense, his murder and surrender is a big ominous, and he should be convicted!"

"According to what you said, will no one dare to resist foreign aggression after that?"

"That was not what I meant."

…

Zhao Huan yawned and sat on his dragon chair, watching the two sides quarrel endlessly, and waved his hand:

"Everyone, please calm down."

When the ministers heard Zhao Huan's words, they immediately shut their mouths obediently and raised their heads without speaking.

Zhao Huan looked at the Eight Sage Kings and Qin Hui: "What are the ideas of the two Aiqings?"

"Actually, the whole thing was caused by Murong Fu. If he hadn't killed Shishi Lang Tianfeng, there would not be today's Huating Battle." Qin Hui said indifferently.

Although it was not stated that Murong Fu was to be convicted, the meaning of the words could not be more obvious.

The Eight Sage Kings counterattacked quietly: "The people of Dongying have harassed our coastal cities all the year round, ranging from robbery and murder, to destroying the city and destroying the corpse."

"Qin Xiang thinks that without Murong Fu, they would not have attacked Hua Ting?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the court began to discuss.

The minister standing on the side of the Eight Sages even said bluntly: "Qin Xiang means that we can only be beaten and cannot fight back."

Qin Hui's face froze, and he looked at Zhao Huan: "This is definitely not what the old minister meant, and I would like to ask your majesty to take a look."

Zhao Huan is cowardly and indecisive by nature. Seeing Qin Hui, he admits his cowardice, and turns to look at the Eight Sage Kings: "Aiqing, what is your opinion?"

"Your Majesty, this minister believes that Murong Fu is not only innocent but also meritorious, we should give great prizes!" The Eight Sages said politely.

"Well, yes, yes, it should be rewarded, so why should Aiqing reward him?" Zhao Huan asked.

"This minister thinks that Murong Fu has done a good job in leading the army, so it's better to reward him with Jiedu in Pingjiang Prefecture," said the Eight Sages.

As soon as these words came out, the imperial court shook again.

Even the wily Qin Hui was stunned for a moment: "You are not mistaken, King Eight Sages, he knows all corners of the world and has never participated in politics."

"It's nothing more than a victory, and you actually asked Your Majesty to make him the military governor of Pingjiang Prefecture?"

The Eight Sage Kings are not surprised in life, and remain indifferent:

"Won a victory? Then why didn't I see Prime Minister Qin's men who could defeat the enemy?"

"As far as I know, there is a miscellaneous person named Guo Jing in Xiangyang, who leads a group of people from all corners of the world to guard."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been broken by the Yuan army long ago."

"If our country is not guarded by these capable and righteous people, I am afraid that Your Majesty would have had a headache long ago."

As soon as Zhao Huan heard this, he immediately realized that the Eight Sage Kings were right: "Okay, okay, what Aiqing said is very true, in this way, I will make Murong Fu the military governor of Pingjiang Prefecture, in charge of the dispatching power of Pingjiang Prefecture's troops and horses. ."

When the Eight Sages heard this, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

There are soldiers and horses but no food and money, no doubt being stuck in the throat.

Qin Hui was very wise about this, and yes, all the military rations, money and government of Song are in his hands.

Murong Fu thought about how many soldiers and horses he had, but in fact it still depended on his face.

Zhao Huan nodded with satisfaction, and was extremely satisfied with this move.

Emperor Qin and Han Wu were just like that!

Other ministers also shouted, the saint is wise.

However, how did they know that Murong Fu didn't care about money at all.

The resources in his hands alone are enough to support an army of 100,000 people for three years.

Moreover, if he has no money, he should open a treasure.

The treasure that his good sister-in-law Lang Xueci handed over to him has not been touched.

The Eight Sage Kings cupped their hands and said, "If that's the case, then the minister will order someone to call Murong Fu and come to the capital to serve!"

"Well, okay, I just happened to meet this Nan Murong." Zhao Huan nodded in agreement.

Yuan Dadu.

Zhao Min was not too shocked when he heard that Murong Fu was suddenly promoted to Jiedushi of Pingjiang Prefecture.

Instead, he praised that Zhao Huan was finally sensible.

"The county master, this subordinate has just received a letter from Hou Xibai. Wuxiang Bodhisattva, Huan Huan, Xiaoxiangzi and others have all been captured, and Dalba's life and death are unknown."

"What? How could it be like this?" Zhao Min was shocked, these people were all good players in Yuan Kingdom.

And each of them has a deep background, especially Wuxiang Bodhisattva, Tieyan, and Dalbako are all disciples of the three major national teachers.

The most important thing is 婠婠, who is the heir of the evil sect Yingui sect.

If something happened all of a sudden, it would be difficult for her to explain to the monarch, and she would be punished!

A bad will also implicate his father.

"It is said that he was caught in a trap, and the other party dispatched a great master named Huang Yaoshi."

"What a Murong Fu, he is so despicable and shameless, he can't beat me, but I went to invite the great master!"

Zhao Min was so angry that he wished he could pull out Murong Fu's cramps.

The subordinate asked: "The county master, what should we do now?"

"Bring a pen!" Zhao Min said angrily.

The subordinate asked happily, "Does the county master want to report to the monarch and send troops to attack Murong Fu?"

"of course not."

"I want to write an apology letter, asking that **** Murong Fu to redeem them." Zhao Min rolled her eyes at her subordinates angrily.

That Gusu is 108,000 miles away from most of the capital, and when troops are sent to fight it, the bodies of several people are afraid that they will be dried to bones.