Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"You're gone, what are you going to do here?" It was the Third Young Mistress who asked, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in her tone.

Of course Murong Fu understood what she was going to ask, thought for a moment, and said slowly, "Well, Li Zhuang will exist as a stronghold of Murong's family from now on, and you will also be fully responsible for the logistics and supplies of the Xiangxiang Army."

The third young lady couldn't help showing a gleam of joy when she heard it. He could say such a thing, but he still accepted her after all.

But Yuan Ziyi curled her lips unhappily. First, she found a deputy commander to divide the power, and now she is rigidly supplying the logistics supplies of the Huxiang Army. This guy obviously doesn't trust her!

The logistics supply of the Huxiang Army is different from other armies of the Murong family. Although the food, supplies, equipment and military salaries of all the troops are allocated by Tianxialou, in terms of specific operations, the logistics supply of other troops is actually provided by the Crystal Palace or Murong Fu. The commanders-in-chief of the various armies have no right to intervene in those who are handled by cronies.

In this way, it can be regarded as a three-party involvement, no matter which side will not take the lead, the lifeblood of the army is still in the hands of Murong Fu, which greatly reduces the possibility of soldiers and even the commander rebelling, but the situation of the Huxiang Army is special, because there is no fixed stronghold camp In other words, if she wants to abduct this army, Murong Fu really has nothing to do with her.

Yuan Ziyi is not keen on power, but this feeling of not being trusted is really uncomfortable. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets, and he can't help scolding in a cold voice, "Murong Fu, what do you mean? Don't believe that I can dismiss me, There's no need to play tricks against me!"

Murong Fu rolled his eyes secretly, and said sternly, "Zi Yi, it's not a question of whether you believe it or not, there are no rules and no rules, no matter which army the Murong family has developed according to this model, and now the Huxiang Army has reached a large scale , I can no longer act on my own, otherwise even if I have no objection, the people below will also complain, if they give you some shoes, what do you ask me to do?"

Yuan Ziyi has a shrewd mind, but he is still not sophisticated enough in terms of human relations. After hearing this, he immediately said,

"It's simple, you give them an order, who dares to give me small shoes?"

Murong Fu was speechless for a moment.

The Third Young Mistress snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Yuan Ziyi's face turned cold, "What are you laughing at?"

The third young lady didn't bother with her, and said with a light smile, "Miss Yuan, as far as I know, the food you eat is all brought from the south of the Yangtze River, right?"

"So what?" Yuan Ziyi nodded, it was no secret.

The third young lady continued, "Let me ask you a question, what would you do if the food delivery team arrives three or five days late every time?"

"No, the food transportation team is always on time every time, only arriving early, never late." Yuan Ziyi obviously didn't understand what the third young lady meant.

The third young lady blinked, "But what if? This place is not less than a thousand miles away from the south of the Yangtze River. It's normal to have some accidents on the road. It's good to be late. What if there is a shortage of food and grass, or even disappear altogether? ? Are you going to plunder?"

"How is it possible! I, Yuan Ziyi, can walk and sit upright, so how could I do such a thing as looting!" Yuan Ziyi said excitedly, but when it comes to this, she also understands what Murong Fu said, "Little What are "shoes"? It's not impossible to think about it carefully. If the people below really want to play tricks, even Murong Fu can't do anything about it. After all, people have to travel long distances to transport grain, and it is normal to be delayed for a few days when encountering heavy rain and floods on the road. , this delayed food and grass have been eaten up, can you blame others?

Wanting to understand this, Yuan Ziyi pouted, and said reluctantly, "Okay, okay, everything you say makes sense, but I don't care, you can do whatever you want."

Murong Fu shook his head amusedly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching her nose, "You, you are also the commander of an army after all, you can't be so willful in your words and actions, you have to think more about things."

"You don't need to worry about it!" Yuan Ziyi slapped his hand away angrily, and then muttered in a low voice, "Where are you going to be willful!"

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at the Third Young Mistress.

The third young lady understood, but hesitated, and whispered, "I...I'm afraid I can't do it well for such an important matter."

"Huh! Pretentious!" Yuan Ziyi looked at the two with a resentful look of a small doormat.

Murong Fu ignored it, and said to the third young lady, "It's okay, managing logistics is a kind of slow work. Didn't you say that your dealer is the best at this, so it's settled. I will send someone to contact you for specific matters."

"Okay then, I'll do my best." The third young mistress nodded and agreed, then she rolled her eyes and took Yuan Ziyi's hand again, "Miss Yuan... oh no, Commander Yuan, from now on I will be the guardian of Xiangjun I'm a part of this team, and I'm new here, so I hope Commander Yuan will not hesitate to enlighten me on many things I don't understand."

When she said this, Yuan Ziyi's mood immediately improved a lot. It seemed that it was not so difficult to accept that there was an extra person who strangled her neck suddenly. I."

Murong Fu was not surprised when he saw the change in the relationship between the two daughters. The third young lady was originally a thoughtful and sophisticated person. If she couldn't even deal with a little girl like Yuan Ziyi who had no intentions, it would be too useless.

After explaining the matter of Hu Xiangjun and Zhuang's family, Murong Fu heaved a sigh of relief, changed the subject, and said, "By the way, I will take Shuang'er away when I go to Shandong this time. From now on... she probably won't Back home again."

In the words of this era, Shuang'er is a married girl, what's the matter with splashing water, always running to her mother's house?

The third young mistress was heartbroken when she heard this, and her face was a little sad, "Then... what about you?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Ziyi and Chen Yuanyuan, who had always been regarded as a little transparent, showed surprise on their faces. The relationship between the two seemed a bit unusual!

Murong Fu didn't seem to notice the change in the face of the second daughter, and said without blushing, "Of course I won't come again."

The third young mistress couldn't help turning her pretty face pale when she heard this, but she immediately heard him continue, "Since the third young mistress has devoted herself to Murong

If you have any important matters to report to me in the future, you can go to Yanziwu to find me. "

The word "important matter" was bitten very hard, and there was some deep meaning hidden. The third young lady was startled, and suddenly understood, her face turned red, and she gave him a vague look.

"Okay, I've finished explaining what I have to explain, you go and do your business." Murong Fu glanced at Yuan Ziyi and Zhuang Shi, and ordered them to leave.

"Hmph, what's so great about it." Yuan Ziyi stared beautifully, and immediately said to the third young lady, "Come on, while it's still early, I'll take you into the mountains and visit the camp of the Huxiang Army."

The third young mistress glanced at Murong Fu resentfully, walked a few steps, and suddenly remembered something, and asked with a pause, "By the way, this Li Zhuang has now become the stronghold of Murong's family, what about the martial arts personnel stationed in Li Zhuang? Are they all gone?"

Murong Fu pondered for a while, "The person surnamed Lu and those from the Red Flower Society should not miss this Anti-Qing League meeting, and they will definitely leave with me. ... I don't know, but it doesn't matter, they stay as long as they want, and leave as they want, if they leave, I hope you can send someone to follow, so that you can keep track of their whereabouts at any time."

Although the third young lady was a little puzzled, she didn't say anything, she nodded and turned to leave.

After the two daughters left, only Murong Fu and Chen Yuanyuan were left in place. Chen Yuanyuan still wore a disguise mask on her face, her expression was dull, neither sad nor happy, only a pair of bright eyes shone with different colors.

Murong Fu waved his hand lightly, her face twisted and changed, and after a while she returned to her original appearance, heavenly fragrance, beauty and beauty.

"Every time I see your face, it always surprises me." Murong Fu stared at Chen Yuanyuan and said with emotion.

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red, she lowered her head shyly, and opened her mouth lightly, "No matter how delicious the food is, one day I will get tired of eating it, and no matter how beautiful the face is, I will get tired of looking at it one day."

"You're right!" Murong Fu nodded, and just when her complexion was about to darken, she suddenly stretched out her hand

She embraced her and gently stroked her face, "But before that day comes, I have already entered the loess and become a dry bone. I will never wait."

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was touched and couldn't help asking, "Even so, one day I will grow old and my face will become wrinkled and ugly, won't you get tired of it by then?" ?”

This is also where she worries about gains and losses the most. Although her age is not as exaggerated as Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, she is much older than Murong Fu, and she does not have the strong internal energy of Wu Xingyun and the others. For 20 years, she can still maintain this appearance, but what about after 40 years or 50 years?

Murong Fu smiled faintly, "Silly girl, you will grow old, and of course I will too. Who in this world can last forever like heaven, earth, sun and moon? A flash in the pan is a flash in the pan, and a moment is eternal. If two feelings last forever, how can they be in court?" Chao Mu Mu, you are in vain eating fast and praying to Buddha for so long, why don’t you understand such a simple truth?”

"Don't talk nonsense, there is nothing in the Buddhist scriptures... What if the two feelings last for a long time..." Chen Yuanyuan gave him a blank look, but couldn't help showing a sweet smile, which was so charming that Baihua turned pale.

Murong Fu put his arms around her soft and boneless shoulders, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked inexplicably, "Yuanyuan, do you... miss A Ke?"

Hearing the word "A Ke", Chen Yuanyuan froze obviously, and replied slightly unnaturally, "Of course I miss her."

"I'll send you to find her, okay?" Murong Fu expressed his intention.

Chen Yuanyuan is not a fool either, she suddenly understood something, and sighed quietly, "You want to send me away?"

Murong Fu really thought so. When he went to Shandong, besides giving Tiandihui an explanation to temporarily stabilize those anti-Qing forces, he still had a big game to play. Not to mention how dangerous it was, it would be a bit of a burden to bring a burden by his side. It’s inconvenient, and Ah Qing’s classmates may come to him at any time. In that level of battle, he may not be able to distract himself from taking care of a weak girl who has no self-protection ability. If something happens, he will have no place to cry. go.

(End of this chapter)