Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 103
At night, participate in Hezhuang.

Tomorrow, everyone will get up and go to Shaolin.

After all, Duan Zhengming is the lord of Dali, so it would be inconvenient to stay in Song Dynasty for a long time.So he took Gao Shengtai and other Dali masters back to Dali first.In Dali, Ben Guan and Duan Yu were left to accompany Murong Fu and others to escort Zhe Luoxing to Shaolin, which should be enough to deal with emergencies on the road.And just in case, the crowd tied the two monks several times with the strongest cowhide ropes, and sealed the vital acupoints of the two monks with one yang finger and Murong's family's acupressure technique, preventing them from escaping on the road. .

This time, I don't know how long it will take to come back.

In the afternoon, Murong Fu went to Mantuo Villa to meet Wang Yuyan, but he didn't talk to her about Wu Yazi.After all, in Wang Yuyan's more than ten years of life, even the concept of father has been vague. If a grandfather suddenly appeared, she might not be able to accept it.And I don't have so much time to deal with the current affairs properly for the time being, I can only care about it after I come back from Shaolin.

What's more, as the biological father of his aunt, Wu Yazi had been separated from his biological daughter for many years, after learning about his biological daughter, he just asked Murong Fu to take Wang Yuyan, his granddaughter, to Leigu Mountain.

No matter what the reason behind this is, the less people know about Wu Yazi's existence, the better.

He first went to the residence of the two of Feng Bao.These two people have the best relationship on weekdays, they are almost inseparable as the two generals Hum Ha.And the reason why he chose to investigate from the two of them is also very simple. According to his understanding of these two people, it is the least likely to be double-sided.Although one can't control his mouth and the other can't control his hands, the two of them can still be regarded as gentlemen, unlike Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan who can't see through.

Murong Fu held his breath and looked into the room. Now, if he wants to investigate, it is basically impossible for him to find someone peeping outside the window with their martial arts.

The two hadn't fallen asleep yet, Bao BuTong was sitting at the table drinking a cup of tea non-stop.Feng Bo E couldn't sit still, he walked back and forth in the room.

Finally, Feng Boxi couldn't bear it and spoke first: "I said third brother, can you stop drinking one cup after another? I'm about to die of anxiety!"

Bao BuTong put down his teacup heavily, "Fourth brother, I am also in a hurry to get angry, but what can I do? Although it is now clear that someone is secretly framing the young master, what can we do with the martial arts wisdom of you and me? The other party is not at all We can handle it!"

Feng Bo gritted his teeth with hatred: "Last time the Qingcheng faction and the Qin family village came to us to make a fuss, but they were dismissed by the young master. This time there is another leader of the Fu Niu faction! God knows there will be more in the future." What kind of trouble is coming to your door! If you want me to say that the young master is too soft-tempered. If I follow my temper and beat those who make trouble and throw them into the water, won't the trouble be solved? "

Bao BuTong frowned: "Fourth brother, don't think about fighting people all the time. Last time you fought with Shaolin monk Hui Chan, you punched him in the waist, He slapped you on the shoulder, almost crippling half of your arm. How long has it been? Have you healed and forget the pain? We are going to Shaolin this time, and we can’t joke around in front of all the eminent monks of the Xuan family .When the time comes, let your temperament make the whole Shaolin family angry, wouldn't it be a great harm to the young master?"

Feng Bo evil felt that what Bao Bu Bu said was very reasonable, but he was not convinced in his heart, so he said in a choked voice: "Third brother, you always say that I fight with people, but in fact, you will offend more people than me with your mouth. There have been more fights with fists. Let's, it's the uncle, don't laugh at the second master, no one is much better than anyone else."

Bao BuTong laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Well, you're the fourth son, you've failed in your studies. Now you're even arguing with your third brother!"

"No, no, it's not that the turmoil is bad, but that I get along with the third brother all day long, and I have learned the sophistry of the third brother under the influence of my ears and eyes. This is called blackness, hahaha."

Feng Bo evil imitated Bao DiTong's way of shaking his head and shaking his head, and later he thought it was funny, two thirties old men, heroes of the rivers and lakes, were like two bickering children at this moment.

Bao BuTong stopped laughing and said harshly to the storm: "Fourth Brother, speaking of Young Master, don't you think Young Master has changed a lot recently?"

The sudden sentence made Murong Fu vigilant: Could it be that he behaved abnormally and made the other party see something wrong?

Feng Bo hurriedly said: "Third brother, what do you mean by that?"

Bao BuTong said: "Although it's a little offensive to say this, I always feel that the young master is more humane than before. He also cares more about the people around him. For example, Miss Biao, in the past, the young master might not go to him all year round. My uncle and wife went there. Miss Biao has a deep affection for the young master, which we subordinates can see. But what about the young master? He is like a wooden sculpture without feeling, and has no response at all. Now it is a If I get a chance, I will go to Mantuo Mountain Villa. Last time, when the Tubo monk called, the young master took the risk of his own life and dragged the three monks by himself, letting me go first. I I heard from Master Benguan in Dali that they picked up the son from the water at that time."

He paused, and continued: "Master and Madam both left early. The young master has been running around for his great cause these years. There are too many things on his shoulders. I am incompetent, and I have not been able to share the worries and solve the problems for the young master."

Feng Bo sighed bitterly: "My surname Feng has fought countless fights in my life, but at the end of the day, I asked my son-in-law to risk his life to save his life. Thinking about this incident makes me blush. Alas, sometimes when I think about it, I used to control I can't help my hands, and I caused too much trouble for the young master. Damn, in the future, as long as the young master doesn't say anything, even if I get beaten to death, I won't do anything!"

Murong Fu frowned: After listening for a long time, both of them seemed to be fine.It completely fits the image of the two in Murong Fu's memory.What's more, even if Murong Bo wants to make some tricks, it is unlikely that he will use these two people.

So he came to Tingxiangxie Azhuabi's residence again.

But under the candlelight, neither of the two women fell asleep.Ah Zhu packed boxes of snacks into a food box for storage, while Ah Bi mended a robe by candlelight.

A'Zhu laughed and said, "Sister Abi, it's only June now, why did you take out the young master's autumn robe and mend it?"

Abi smiled gently, and then his eyes dimmed: "Young Master usually leaves home for half a year, and occasionally returns only for a few days and leaves again. The two months after returning from Dali are the few years that Young Master has stayed at home in recent years." It’s been the longest time. Right now I’m going to Shaolin again, but I don’t know when I’ll be back after I leave. I have to prepare the young master’s clothes for changing seasons, and I can’t let the young master catch cold outside again.”

In fact, they all know that with Murong Fu's martial arts, even if they walk in summer clothes in winter, they will never freeze.But Abi couldn't help but want to sew every stitch and thread for Murong Fu.

Perhaps it is to hope that when the other party puts on his clothes, he will occasionally think of the little girl at home who mends his clothes.

Vaguely, Abi's beautiful eyes were covered with mist.

A Zhu's sharp eyes noticed Abi's abnormality, and she teased and said, "Oh, Abi, are you reluctant to let the young master go out, are you crying? You are so reluctant to part with the young master, next time you can ask the young master to take you with him when he goes out." Come on!"

Abijiao said angrily: "Isn't someone still the same? Knowing that the young master is going on a long trip, he has been sorting out all kinds of snacks that the young master likes to eat since the afternoon? The three food boxes can't even fit!"

"Oh, what a girl, you actually made fun of my sister, see if I don't hit you!"

The two girls were fighting each other and laughing together.

(End of this chapter)