Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 201 A good show

"Madam, please rest assured, I will definitely give this letter to Prince Duan."

After Bai Xiuzhu took the letter from Li Qingluo, he held the letter in his arms.

It would be best if the location of Langhuan Paradise is included in this letter.

If not
Anyway, I just agreed to deliver the letter. It’s not certain when it will be delivered.
"and many more!"

Just when Bai Xiuzhu turned around and was about to leave, Li Qingluo stopped him.

"Is there anything else, madam? Could it be that you want to know about Prince Duan's current situation?"

Bai Xiuzhu stopped and looked at Li Qingluo doubtfully.

"It has nothing to do with him. Do you know why my nephew came to Daming?"

Li Qingluo shook her head, then waved her hand, telling Bai Xiuzhu to sit down and not leave.

"Mr. Murong? Madam should know more about his situation than I do, right?"

Bai Xiuzhu didn't sit down, but just looked at Li Qingluo. He didn't understand why Li Qingluo asked this.

Li Qingluo sighed: "He has been extremely mature since he was a child, and is completely different from other children."

Bai Xiuzhu nodded, Murong Fu was undoubtedly a talent.

Otherwise, how could he gain the reputation of "Nan Murong" in the world?

"Madam, do you want to know Mr. Murong's movements to Ming Dynasty?"

"That's right"

Li Qingluo sighed again.

Wang Yuyan has also reached the age of marriage. If Murong Fu does not want to return to the country, he will undoubtedly be an excellent son-in-law for her.

But just because of the restoration of the country, Li Qingluo resisted marrying Wang Yuyan to him.

After all, this is something that can happen accidentally.

How dare Li Qingluo be careless?

She herself felt a lot of debt to Wang Yuyan because of Duan Zhengchun.

If he saw the other person with Murong Fu again, he might lose his life at some point, so Li Qingluo should not be a mother.

"After Mr. Murong arrived in the Ming Dynasty, he first went to the capital, and then he and I attended the birthday banquet of Mr. Hua, a wealthy man in the Ming Dynasty, and then we returned to the Song Dynasty together."

"The capital?"

Li Qingluo's heart sank when she heard this.

There is no need to say more about the reason why Murong Fu went there in a place like the capital that contains almost all the talented people of the country.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you Mr. Bai, and please Mr. Bai to deliver my letter."

Bai Xiuzhu nodded and turned to leave.

noon.

After lunch, Bai Xiuzhu chose to go to Langhuan Jade Cave.

There are still many secret books in there that Bai Xiuzhu has not practiced, and he plans to take advantage of these few days to catch them all.

While still walking on the road, a figure appeared in front of Bai Xiuzhu.

"Are you interested in going to see a good show?"

"What good show?"

Bai Xiuzhu looked at Lu Xiaofeng curiously.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly: "Come with me."

After saying this, he did not wait for Bai Xiuzhu's intention, and immediately started his Qinggong and headed back to Mantuo Villa.

That boy didn't come?
Lu Xiaofeng didn't hear the movement behind her and looked back suspiciously.

This look.

It almost made his eyes pop out.

Bai Xiuzhu looked as leisurely as a feather, following him at a leisurely pace. When he turned around, he pursed his lips at him, signaling to speed up.

This guy.
Lu Xiaofeng was secretly shocked, when had his Qing Gong become so outrageous?
"Qinggong was also the result of your enlightenment that day?"

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's question, Bai Xiuzhu smiled: "That's right. How about it? It's pretty good, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him deeply.

"Among the people I've met, he ranks among the top three."

"Oh? Who are the other two?"

"Sikong Zhaixing and Chu Liuxiang."

Bai Xiuzhu nodded with satisfaction and stopped talking. A king of thieves and a handsome thieves, since his Qinggong could be compared with these two in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes, it said everything.

"By the way, what kind of fun are you going to take me to see?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you get there."

He brought Bai Xiuzhu to a room, and Bai Xiuzhu was surprised.

because of this room
It's Murong Fu's room!
"Auntie, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush here with my nephew."

Murong Fu was also very upset at this time.

It turned out that Wang Yuyan had received the "Inverse Bodhidharma Nerve" specially given to him by Bai Xiuzhu, and Murong Fu was studying it with great concentration at the moment.

However, Li Qingluo suddenly came to him and said she had something important to discuss with him.

Murong Fu was still living in his Mantuo Villa at the moment, so he couldn't refuse. He could only listen to what Li Qingluo said was the important matter.

As a result, she had been chatting here and there with Murong Fu since she came here, and she didn't look like anything was wrong.

Murong Fu, who was a little irritable, could only poke through the window paper to see what medicine was sold in Li Qingluo's gourd.

Li Qingluo glanced at Murong Fu with a complicated expression.

"Fu'er, in that case, Auntie won't go around the bush with you anymore, just tell her straight, what do you think of Yuyan?"

"Yu Yan? It's pretty good!"

Murong Fu looked at Li Qingluo and probably understood what she was going to say.

Nothing more than something about their cousins.

"Auntie, let me tell you the truth, there is no way I will give up on Yuyan."

At least it's not possible now.
Murong Fu thought silently in his heart.

The "Reverse Bodhidharma" that Bai Xiuzhu gave him was indeed a bit profound. Murong Fu couldn't understand many parts. I'm afraid he would have to find Wang Yuyan to answer it. Naturally, he couldn't give up on Wang Yuyan. Otherwise, where could he find such useful information? And free martial arts instruction?

When Li Qingluo heard what he said, she also spoke.

"Since you also think Yuyan is good, let's take a look at your marriage."

Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this: "Auntie, haven't you always been against it?"

"That's another thing I want to tell you."

Li Qingluo stared at Murong Fu's words with serious eyes.

"Fu'er, listen to your aunt's advice and give up on reviving the country!"

"impossible!"

Without saying a word, Murong Fu just said "impossible" to her, which made Li Qingluo choked and speechless.

"My name is Murong Fu, and I was born for the great cause of my Murong family's restoration of the country. It is impossible for me to give up on the restoration of the country!"

Murong Fuyi's righteous words made Li Qingluo's heart slowly sink. "What about Yu Yan? Do you have the heart to look at her alone like this until she is old and golden?"

What does it have to do with me whether it’s yellow or not?
The worst thing you can do is let her go find the one named Bai, they are not clean anyway!

If the man named Bai could come out of the Song Dynasty alive,
Murong Fu thought silently in his heart.

It was naturally impossible for him to say this, so he just shook his head and said to Li Qingluo.

"Auntie, there is no contradiction between my restoration of the country and Yu Yan, right? Doesn't it mean that I can't restore my country if I marry Yu Yan?"

Li Qingluo shook her head: "If you don't give up on restoring the country, then the two are contradictory! I can't just watch Yu Yan die with you!"

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, and the anger on his face made Li Qingluo startled.

This nephew has always been well-educated and sensible since he was a child, but she has never seen him get angry.

"Why do you say this?!"

Li Qingluo felt a little relieved when she heard this. At least Murong Fu still had Yu Yan in his heart, instead of just treating her as a tool.

However, what she didn't know was.

Murong Fu was not angry because she said there was a conflict between Wang Yuyan and Fu Guo.

Rather, it was because of the last sentence, "I can't just watch her and you die."

"Send yourself to death" means that in Li Qingluo's view, Murong Fu's restoration of the country is doomed to fail, that's why he said this.

Otherwise, once he succeeds, Wang Yuyan will be the queen, right?

When the time comes to enjoy endless glory and wealth, how can we talk about "sending death"?
"Fu'er, the matter of restoring the country is too illusory. Instead of holding on to the so-called ancestral precepts until death, it is better to make changes as soon as possible."

Li Qingluo sighed and prepared to leave.

She came here to persuade Murong Fu to give up, but if Murong Fu's attitude was too tough, Li Qingluo had nothing to do.

Who made Wang Yuyan focus on Murong Fu?

"Wait a minute!"

Murong Fu immediately called her out.

"Let me explain clearly, what does 'sending one's death' mean?"

Li Qingluo was stunned when she heard this, and then she felt an unknown fire in her heart.

How could she not realize that Murong Fu was not angry with her because of Wang Yuyan's incident at all, but because she said "send death"?
Thinking that Wang Yuyan liked Murong Fu so much, but he only wanted to restore the country, Li Qingluo couldn't help it.

She looked displeased and spoke.

"Is not it?"

"Of course not! The goal that generations of my Murong family have worked hard for, I, Murong Fu, will definitely achieve!"

"Ha! How many generations have such a strong tone~"

Li Qingluo said angrily, and then showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Since you said this is the hard work of several generations of your Murong family, then I will discuss with you, what exactly have you worked hard for?"

As she spoke, she started to count with her thumbs.

"Let's talk about manpower first. Since you want to restore the country, you will definitely have to fight. But what's the result? So far, besides Deng Baichuan and the others, do you have other men under your command?"

Murong Fu shook his head.

"As long as they are rich and powerful, there are plenty of people willing to work for me!"

The sarcasm on Li Qingluo's face became even worse.

"There aren't that many desperadoes in the world. Besides, do you have that much money to hire someone to work for you?"

"Of course! I have contacted many merchant families in the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty in these two countries!"

"Then what? Why haven't I seen any of them have any contact with you? Could it be that your connection is that you come to the door and talk nonsense to others, and then they believe it?"

Murong Fu's face turned red with anger, but he didn't have any good words to retort.

He also knew in his heart that many of those people treated him as a clown, but for the sake of his own great cause of restoring the country, he had to swallow his anger in front of them.

Li Qingluo shook her head when she saw this, and then took off her index finger.

"Even if they are willing to support you, let me ask you again, in addition to people, a war also requires food and grass. Where can you find enough food and grass for thousands of people?"

If it were a war between big countries like the Song Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, it would definitely be a war between tens of thousands or even 10,000+ people.

But even if Murong Fu restored his country, it would at most be the restoration of a dependent country dependent on these big countries.

at this point.

Both Murong Fu and Li Qingluo knew it well.

But the war between these subordinate countries does not require so many people.

For these countries, a few thousand people is considered a big war. If the number of people reaches tens of thousands, those big countries cannot just watch. They must stop it when it is time to stop it.

But even if there are thousands of people, they still need food and grass to support them. People are not machines, and they still have to eat when they should.

Just like what some netizens liked to discuss before Bai Xiuzhu traveled through time.

If the prime minister has the manpower and a bowl of Longjiang pig's trotter rice every day, can he realize the Northern Expedition? Food and grass are the lifeblood of the march!
Murong Fu was still arrogant at this time.

"As long as you have money, you can buy food and grass. The family members I contacted will naturally provide support!"

Li Qingluo looked disappointed at this moment. If Murong Fu answered these two questions fluently and had expected it, then she might have thought that he could really succeed.

But now
She shook her head and asked again a question that Murong Fu couldn't even answer.

"Then the last key, what to do with armor and weapons? This is something that is prohibited from private trading by the imperial court. Even the princes and nobles do not dare to hold it. Otherwise, if they are found out, they will be executed. You can't still rely on the so-called A wealthy family, right?"

"me."

Murong Fu hesitated, the original anger in his heart had dissipated at this moment, and he didn't know how to answer this aunt at all.

This person is usually quiet and unrevealing, just like the aunt of an ordinary manor owner.

He was indeed questioned at this moment.

He didn't know that as Wu Yazi's daughter, although Wu Yazi was obsessed with the statue all day long, his disciple naturally liked the little girl very much.

Therefore, Li Qingluo can be regarded as a talent who knows a little bit about all aspects.

Li Qingluo sighed: "Think about it for yourself, whether you want Yu Yan or the restoration of the country."

After that, he slowly walked out of his room.

Murong Fu stood silently in the room.

Lu Xiaofeng outside the room smiled at Bai Xiuzhu and said, "How about it? Is it a good show?"

Bai Xiuzhu nodded: "It's quite exciting. At least these three questions should have stopped Master Murong."

"But he didn't prepare anything and just thought about the so-called restoration of the country? Is this guy too naive?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Murong Fu in the room with a playful smile.

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head: "Actually, his choice was not wrong. He first made his name known, and then he had the capital to meet those noble people. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to step in the doors of those mansions. Of course, it’s impossible to talk about the country.”

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, agreeing with Bai Xiuzhu's statement, and then asked Bai Xiuzhu curiously.

"What would you do if you were in his position and wanted to restore the country?"

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head: "In his position, I wouldn't think about these things at all."

"If, I mean if."

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng was still unwilling to give up, Bai Xiuzhu sighed and uttered four words.

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest."

(End of this chapter)