Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"What? Old Wu...Wu Sangui actually wants to retreat?" Li Yunzhi regained consciousness instantly, looked at Murong Fu in shock and doubt, she fell asleep in a daze last night, and had no idea what happened.

Murong Fu shrugged, "If you lose the fight, what should you do if you don't retreat?"

"Can the Golden Snake Camp defeat Wu Sangui? Am I dreaming!" Li Yuanzhi was full of disbelief.

Murong Fu gave her a blank look, "Miss Li, please don't look down upon others, take a look at what's going on outside, the Golden Snake Camp has already won, okay?"

"Bah, yours are the dog's eyes." Li Yuanzhi spat, and looked up, but the sky was filled with smoke and dark clouds, and he couldn't see the situation outside at all. The sound of iron traffic.

Murong Fu didn't say much, but he knew in his heart that even if the reinforcements were wiped out, the old fox was not completely powerless, at least the main army in front of him hadn't been defeated, and the army on the right hadn't appeared either. So such a resolute order to withdraw troops was just because he feared that Murong Fu would be a hindrance.

It's a pity that what Wu Sangui didn't know was that Murong Fu had no intention of continuing to make a move at all. Without him, they all helped for this purpose, and if he made a move, he could only kill Wu Sangui, but this was not in the interest of the Murong family.

"Young Master, that's where the prisoners of the Golden Snake Camp are held." After they walked for a while, Xia Guoxiang suddenly stopped and pointed to the tent not far away.

Murong Fu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to Liu Shenghuaqi, "Take them both to the front and wait for me."

Liu Shenghuaqi was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any further questions. She nodded, took Zhou Qi, and turned to leave.

"Mysterious, I don't know what the hell is going on." Li Yuanzhi muttered, consciously following.

After the second daughter left, Murong Fu looked at Xia Guoxiang.

Xia Guoxiang's face was a little embarrassed, he glanced around, no sergeant noticed, he knelt on the ground with a thud, "See the master for the humble position."

"Mr. Xia... Oh no, I should call you Xia Dutong now. One person is under one man and over ten thousand people. Wu Sangui treats you very highly." Murong Fu said with a half-smile.

Summer:

The Prime Minister of the State heard his implication, and immediately expressed his loyalty, "No matter how much Wu Sangui attaches importance to the humble position, the humble position will always be loyal to the master, and there will be no second thoughts."

"Really?" Murong Fu chuckled, and stretched out his hand to help him up, "It doesn't matter whether you are loyal or not. As a human being, the most important thing is to know how to judge the situation. I allow you to be right and wrong, but don't be on the wrong team, you know Wu Sangui can give you glory and wealth, but he will never be able to give you the antidote for the Life and Death Talisman."

Hearing the last sentence, Xia Guoxiang's face immediately turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and he said incoherently, "Humble job... villain, villain, I swear to the sky, if there is any half-heartedness towards the master, the villain will definitely be hit by a thunderbolt!" , not a good death, death without a place to bury..."

Murong Fu waved his hand, "There is no need to swear, I am a more practical person, and I only look at actions. If your actions are loyal to me, I will naturally give you the antidote. If you are only loyal with your words, then there is no need to be struck by lightning." , You must not have a piece of good meat on your body when you die."

Thinking of the outbreak of the Life and Death Talisman a few months ago, Xia Guoxiang couldn't help but shuddered, his face became pale and bloodless, and he said in a trembling voice, "Little man, the villain is the same on the outside, absolutely dare not..."

Seeing that the beating was almost done, Murong Fu interrupted with a light smile, "Okay, don't be so nervous, I'm just talking casually, as long as you do things for me sincerely, what Wu Sangui can give you in the future, I can give you ten times and a hundred times You, as for the life and death talisman, you don't have to worry about it, it's just a stopgap measure, and when rewards are given in the future, I will definitely relieve you of this trouble."

"Thank you for your kindness, master. From now on, the villain will swear to follow his master, go through thick and thin, and die, in order to repay his great kindness!" Xia Guoxiang immediately said gratefully, no matter how sincere he was, his expression and tone were indeed in place.

Murong Fu hummed, and said in a deep voice, "Speaking of business, do you know why Wu Sangui left the capital, which is close at hand, not moving, and went south to attack the Golden Snake Camp?"

Hearing this, Xia Guoxiang showed a doubt of "deep sympathy" on his face, and said with a wry smile, "Master..."

"You still call me 'son'

. " Murong Fu saw a soldier passing by, and reminded him lightly.

Xia Guoxiang naturally had no objection, and changed his tune accordingly, "I am dissatisfied with the young master, and I am also confused about this matter."

"Oh? You are the confidant of Wu Sangui's confidant, how could you not know about this?" Murong Fu's face suddenly sank as he said, "Could it be that you are deceiving yourself?"

"No, no, how dare you have a humble position," Xia Guo waved his hands repeatedly, explaining, "The master may not understand, the prince is extremely suspicious, on the surface he relies on the humble position as his confidant, but in fact he doesn't trust anyone, even his son. "

Murong Fu's expression softened slightly, noncommittal, "Then tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, for more than ten years, a few of us who are tentatively counted as the prince's confidantes have been planning the route from Shanhaiguan to the capital, and how to attack the capital as quickly as possible. Even at the beginning of the uprising, we followed the plan. After the capture of Baoding, the prince suddenly proposed to send troops south, we persuaded him again and again, but the prince still insisted, and finally overcame all opinions, and finally went south to attack the Golden Snake Camp."

Xia Guoxiang spoke slowly.

Murong Fu saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, he reluctantly believed it, and turned his mind to ask, "Then what is the reason he gave?"

"My lord said that after we came out of Shanhaiguan, we had divided the land of the Qing Dynasty into two. There was only one capital in the north and it was extremely difficult to fight, while a large area of ​​rich land in the south was at your fingertips. In addition, most of the Han people in the former Ming Dynasty lived in Jinling, Suzhou and Hangzhou areas, Suzhou and Hangzhou are in the hands of the Song court, if you occupy Jinling first, you will win the hearts of the people, and then counterattack the Qing court, it will be like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, unstoppable." Xia Guoxiang said everything he knew in one breath.

Murong Fu couldn't help but fell into deep thought after listening to his speech. At first glance, this is indeed a very sufficient reason. It not only wins the hearts of the people, but also has a large area of ​​rich land. If you spend some time to manage it well, the Qing court is indeed powerless to rely on only one capital. , but still the problem, Wu Sangui definitely does not have such a big pattern and such a long-term vision, and most importantly, his age is really not young!

Any heroic figure hopes that the hegemony can be completed in his own hands.

Temujin in the early days was no exception, and Wu Sangui is no exception now, because he can't afford it.

"He must have other goals!" Murong Fu thought for a while, and became more and more determined, but he couldn't figure out what Wu Sangui was planning...

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xia Guoxiang's hesitant expression, and said angrily, "What do you want to say?"

"This... humble job..."

"Don't hesitate, speak quickly."

"Yes, I remember once when the lord was drunk, he mentioned that to the humble official. He said that an expert had predicted him, saying that he would go out to sea with a dragon, and the weather would be difficult. Only with the spirit of a real dragon can you leap over the dragon gate."

After Xia Guoxiang finished speaking, he glanced at Murong Fu carefully, saw his brows wrinkled, and hurriedly added with a smile, "It may be that the prince is drunk and talking nonsense, or the villain remembers wrongly. How can there be such a mysterious master in the world?" people."

"A master..." Murong Fu murmured, and asked, "Is this so-called master that Yu Zhenzi?"

"I don't know about this villain," Xia Guolian shook his head repeatedly, "But as far as I know, Yu Zhenzi has done a lot of things like deceiving the world, stealing his name, and committing crimes, but if you want to talk about divination, he has never been seen to show it. .”

Murong Fu fell silent, people in this era are very superstitious about fortune-telling and divination, especially the high-ranking dignitaries are convinced of this, suppose Wu Sangui's uprising is imminent, and someone suddenly tells him: From your appearance, you must be doing something like this. If you fail, you can only succeed by finding a treasure land and borrowing some real dragon spirit. It is not impossible for Wu Sangui to be poked into his weakness immediately...

"Could it be that I was thinking too much, that Wu Sangui really went south just for a so-called hexagram?"

"Young Master, Young Master?" Xia Guoxiang suddenly interrupted Murong Fu's thoughts.

Murong Fu came back to his senses, "What?"

"My lord, this villain only knows so much. Do you think you should take the people from the Golden Snake Camp away first? After all..."

"Well, also..." Murong Fu was about to respond, when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I still have something to do, you take me to that Yu Zhenzi's residence.

"

Xia Guoxiang's heart skipped a beat, what is this for?Kill Yu Mako?

He didn't dare to ask more, and immediately made a gesture of invitation, leading Murong Fu to walk in another direction.

After a while, the two came to a tent, Murong Fu frowned slightly, remembering that it was not such a place to rescue Zhou Qi last night, although the decoration was quite gorgeous, but compared to the luxurious big tent last night, it was really heavenly. Different.

"Yu Mako lives here?"

"Yes son."

"Does he have another place to live?"

"No, the prince rewarded him with a few mansions, but they are all in Shanhaiguan and Zhending mansion. He only has such a residence in the army."

Before Murong Fu could speak, an irritable and dissatisfied voice came from the tent, "Who is outside? Is it Xia Dutong?"

Xia Guoxiang didn't answer, but looked at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu waved his hand to signal him to wait outside, then stepped into the tent.

The tent was in a mess, very sloppy. Yuzhenzi sat cross-legged on the rug, with his palms folded in front of his abdomen, and the head was full of real energy. He was obviously practicing martial arts. He had already changed into a set of clean and intact clothes. His face was scorched black, not a single hair was left, and there were still large areas of redness and swelling on his face, which showed that the fire last night burned him badly.

"It's you!" Seeing Murong Fu coming in, Yu Zhenzi looked at the long sword hanging on his waist again, and was so frightened that the souls of the dead almost lost their spirit.

Murong Fu glanced around, frowned and said, "Listen well, I'll just say it once, hand over the iron sword of Tiejianmen, and I can spare your life."

"What, you want my iron sword?" Yu Zhenzi was shocked, "Did the old man Mu Sang ask you to ask for it?"

While speaking, the swollen flesh on his face trembled, very hideous and ugly.

"Noisy!" Murong Fu turned his head away in disgust, and with a bang, Chi Xiao automatically popped out in half.

Yu Zhenzi was taken aback, and quickly said, "Don't, don't, don't, I have something to say, whatever price old Musang paid you, Pindao is willing to pay double."

"Heh, why do some people always think that this young master can be bought by money?" Murong Fu said mockingly, a wisp of sword energy came out from his body, and slashed towards Yu Zhenzi's neck.

(End of this chapter)