Traveling through Tianlong: Starting from the Zhenlong chess game

Chapter 141 Formal meeting with Nan Murong

Abi looked at A'Zhu who was punting the boat, and then said with a smile: "My sister A'Zhu is indeed proud enough to invite Mr. Zhao here. What a coincidence, Mr. Zhao just returned to Yanziwu three days ago. Mr. Zhao, please go to Sister A'zhu's perfume pavilion to rest for a while, and wait for Abi to go and inform my son."

Zhao Mu cupped his hands and said, "Then there's Miss Lao Abi."

The two said goodbye, and Abi held the boat and headed back. And A'Zhu continued to punt and rushed to his residence to listen to the perfume pavilion.

Mu Wanqing waited for Abi to leave and said: "Sister, your master's pedigree is really big. When Zhao Xiaohou came in person, he didn't even lead him to the village. Instead, he went to you first."

A'Zhu said with a smile: "Sister, please don't be angry. After all, my husband's origin is mysterious. You know it and I know it, but my young master does not. Because my young master has different ambitions, and my husband has a government background, there are many secrets of the Murong family in Yanziwu. The young master is sure You won't let me take you there easily. Abi is just following orders. Now she can only go to my concierge to welcome guests and take a rest first."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Haha, this is human nature. If I don't know the origin of the other person, I will not take him to my home easily. But I am a good person."

A'Zhu asked: "What is my husband curious about?"

Zhao Mu said: "We are also maids. I feel that Abi understands Master Murong's thoughts better."

A'Zhu pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "This is natural, because sister A Bi likes the young master, just like I like you, my husband."

Zhao Mu looked at A'Zhu and asked, "I heard Miss Wang mention that Mr. Murong has the appearance of Pan An and Song Yu, and he is a rare handsome man. Why doesn't my A'Zhu like him?"

A'Zhu said playfully: "If I like the young master, what will you do, husband? Besides, everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables. Although the young master is handsome and unrestrained, I don't like him."

Mu Wanqing smiled at this time and said: "I think it's probably because my sister dislikes Murong Fu's age."

Zhao Mu asked, "Oh? Wan'er, do you also know Mr. Murong?"

Mu Wanqing nodded and said: "This is natural. When I went to Mantuo Villa to assassinate Mrs. Wang, I had already inquired about her residence and relationship. I knew that she was Nan Murong's aunt, and I also got to know Mr. Murong on the way. He must be in his mid-twenties this year. He is ten years older than you and me."

A'Zhu smiled and said, "Maybe."

Zhao Mu also smiled and shook his head when he heard this. What he was laughing at was that originally A'Zhu had fallen in love with a man who was older than Murong Fu. Compared to Qiao Feng, Murong Fu was relatively young.

Half an hour later, A'Zhu took the boat and arrived at the Tingxiang Pavilion where he lived.

Mu Wanqing looked at the waterside pavilion and said, "It's really beautiful here."

Zhao Mu jumped onto the pier of the waterside pavilion and said, "Mantuo Villa is more beautiful. It's a pity that Mrs. Wang is afraid that she won't sell it. Otherwise, it would be better to buy it for you to use as a manor."

Zhao Mu looked at the sun in the sky, and then said: "A'Zhu, it's getting late. Prepare some food. Wan'er must be hungry."

A'Zhu smiled and nodded, and then went to cook and prepare it himself.

Mu Wanqing walked up to Zhao Mu. She rolled her eyes at Zhao Mu and said, "If you are hungry, just say you are hungry and don't take me with you. Whoever is like you will know it all day long." But Mu Wanqing's words Before she finished speaking, her stomach growled in dismay, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help but blush.

Zhao Mu patted Mu Wanqing's shoulder and said: "Haha, my Wan'er is good at everything, but sometimes she is quite dishonest. Okay, let's wait here for a while. I think A'Zhu will prepare it herself, A'Zhu's craftsmanship is very good. You can try it later." After the three of them had lunch, Zhao Mu waited at the Perfume Pavilion for a whole afternoon.

It was not until evening that a small boat came towards the Pavilion for Listening to Perfume with its lights on.

Zhao Mu is playing the piano for Mu Wanqing and A'Zhu. Although Mu Wanqing doesn't know much about music, Zhao Mu plays it very beautifully. She now feels that Zhao Mu is not that unbearable, he knows a lot of things. Unlike Duan Yu who usually only plays chess and chants sutras.

Zhao Mu saw the lights on the boat and immediately changed his music. It's just that the qin music played by Zhao Mu is not an ancient song, but a new song written hundreds of years later, called "A Smile from the Sea."

With the melodious music of the piano, the handsome man on the boat also heard the meaning of the crashing waves from Zhao Mu's piano music.

"Cousin, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also so proficient in music. I have never heard of the music he played, but it is long and melodious, like high mountains and empty valleys, and stormy waves crashing on the shore."

The people on this boat were none other than Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan stood beside Murong Fu holding a lantern. Murong Fu ignored her, but closed his eyes and listened carefully to Zhao Mu's music.

Seeing Murong Fu closing his eyes and listening and ignoring her, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Wang Yuyan looked at Abi who was behind the boat, and then asked softly: "Sister Abi, your master, Senior Kang Guangling, is a 'harp'. Do you know what music Mr. Zhao played?"

Abi also shook her head at this time and said: "I'm not sure about this either. The music played by Mr. Zhao is sometimes melodious and melodious, and sometimes it's loud and clear, as if laughing at everything in the world. This music is extremely accomplished, even if the master is afraid I can’t compose it either. Mr. Zhao comes from an official background, so maybe it’s royal court music.”

Compared to Abi and Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu heard another profound meaning from Zhao Mu's music.

Then Murong Fu stood on the bow of the boat and shouted: "The distinguished guest is coming. Murong Fu didn't come far to greet us. Please forgive me."

Hearing Murong Fu's polite words, Zhao Mu also pressed the strings, and the sound suddenly stopped.

If it weren't for the presence of these women, Zhao Mu would have really wanted to use his internal skills to compete with Murong Fu. But this time he is here to discuss cooperation. It is always not good to be too sharp.

Then Zhao Mu also stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I have heard about Nan Murong for a long time, but unfortunately I have no chance to meet him. Zhao is very lucky to be able to see Mr. Murong today."

Abi also speeded up the boat, and soon the boat was approaching. Just by listening to the lights of the perfume pavilion, Zhao Mu could clearly see the people on the boat.

He had met Abi and Wang Yuyan before, and he had taken them at a glance. What he looked at carefully was Murong Fu in front of him.

Although he had fought with Murong Fu in a small mill last time, that time Murong Fu dressed up as a Xixia warrior and covered his face. Although he knew that the person he was fighting with was Murong Fu, he did not see his face.

This was the first official meeting between Zhao Mu and Murong Fu.

Zhao Mu carefully looked at the young master Murong in front of him. Murong was resurrected with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He had a graceful demeanor and was indeed a rare handsome man. No wonder Wang Yuyan likes him so much.

Zhao Mu also lamented why he didn't travel through time to Murong Fu. Murong Fu can be said to have made the most perfect start for Tianhu. There are first-class martial arts and stunning beauties. It's a pity that he can't even grasp it.

(End of this chapter)