Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Brothers Lu Wende and Lu Wenhuan saw that Guo Jing's tone was not good.

Afraid that Murong Fu would be unhappy, he quickly apologized and said:

Brother Guo drank too much, drank too much.

Although Guo Jing is usually simple and honest, he becomes extremely serious when it comes to national affairs.

The great chivalrous person serves the country and the people.

Every time we take a step back, the people will suffer a little more, and Guo can't bear it.

Hey, Brother Guo, it's not as serious as you said. Lu Wende said jokingly.

Brother Lu, listen to my advice and strengthen the protection of Xiangyang City from now on. Guo Jing advised earnestly.

Lu Wende smiled bitterly and said: Brother Guo, you have told me this several times.

It's not because I don't want to, it's because I'm short of money. Lu Wende said helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's actually that he really has no choice.

The military pay in the city cannot make ends meet, and the court is now in chaos.

If you want to wait for their funding, you might have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

At this time, we will waste manpower and material resources to increase city defense.

It is very likely that a large part of the people will be forced away.

In the event of a war, it is very likely that the gains will outweigh the losses.

Guo Jing knew the art of war well, and naturally he also knew what the people wanted.

Hearing Lu Wende's words, he also showed a trace of embarrassment.

It's hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice. How could he not know this truth?

Oh? I dare to ask General Lu, how much does it cost to build a city defense? Murong Fu heard a few people talking, his mind changed, and he asked.

Lu Wende looked at Murong Fu and saw that he was not as knowledgeable as Guo Jing.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said:

Go back to King Yan, about three hundred thousand taels of silver.

Three hundred thousand taels! Murong Fu muttered.

The money was either too much or too little. He thought for a moment and said, I can pay this money.

What?

Lu Wende, Lu Wenhuan, and Guo Jing looked at Murong Fu in disbelief and said excitedly:

Prince Yan, do you want to pay this money?

Murong Fu smiled. He had not gained a reputation for a long time and it was time to take action.

In the name of the leader of the southern martial arts alliance, I will invite martial arts people and wealthy businessmen to donate.

It only takes one month to collect three hundred thousand taels of silver.

When the time comes, I will order someone to bring it to you.

When Guo Jing and the others heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.

Guo Jing, in particular, stood up immediately, raised his glass and apologized:

Brother Murong, I was the one who spoke harshly before.

Please give me more, my lord, and don't be angry.

Murong Fu felt embarrassed and immediately stood up and said:

Brother Guo, you are a great brother, and I am worthy of you.

“It’s appropriate to do our best.”

Lu Wenhuan quickly waved his hands and said: No, no, no, King Yan, say something treasonous and unethical.

You are already much better than many princes.

They only know how to exploit and make money, and they don't care about the life and death of the people.

Don't say three hundred thousand taels, even three hundred taels, it's like peeling off their skin.

Lu Wende was afraid that his brother would say the wrong thing, so he quickly changed the subject and said:

Stop talking nonsense, come and let's toast King Yan.

Lu Wende and Guo Jing also quickly raised their glasses and made a toast.

Murong Fu drank it all in one gulp and chatted happily with the three of them.

Guo Jing is even more comparable to the Murong Fu brothers:

Brother Murong, you also know that my wife is pregnant now.

If you don't mind, I would like to ask you for a name.

Me? Murong Fu was startled and felt extremely guilty, so he refused: I have little talent and little knowledge. I'm afraid it's hard to choose a name.

Haha, King Yan is humble. The Murong family is famous all over the world.

If you all humbly say that you have little talent and little knowledge, then we, a bunch of rough guys, won't be able to survive. Lu Wende said with a smile.

Yes, please trouble me, Brother Murong. Guo Jing said with a smile.

Murong Fu had no choice but to nod and agree.

Huang Rong is pregnant now, and there is a high probability that she will have twins.

According to the name of the previous life.

One is Guo Xiang and the other is Guo Polu.

There is nothing wrong with these two names, but unfortunately their fates are too tragic.

After thinking for a long time he said:

If the boy is called Tianci, if the girl meets Tianxin, how about that?

God's gift, God's heart? Lu Wende and Lu Wenhuan heard this and immediately said yes loudly.

Guo Jing asked curiously: King Yan, I wonder what the meaning of this name is?

No...no. Murong Fu shook his head and said, I think children are gifts from God.

King Yan is right, Brother Guo, I think these two names are good. Lu Wende agreed.

Okay, haha, Brother Murong is right, children are a gift from God. Guo Jing laughed.

Murong Fu nodded, put his hand on his forehead, pretending to be dizzy and said:

I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'll just drink here today.

Well, yes, King Yan is injured. Drinking too much will hurt your body. Lu Wende said.

Lu Wenhuan stood up quickly and said, Then we will send King Yan off.

No need, you three have a good drink, just in time to figure out how to spend the three hundred thousand taels. Murong Fu stood up with a smile and saluted to say goodbye.

Guo Jing and the others originally wanted to send them off, but they were all rejected by him.

how to say.

This meal was very confusing, painful and joyful at the same time.

After returning to the room.

Cui Nong has already prepared the anti-alcohol tea.

Seeing Murong Fu come in, he quickly helped him sit down and said with concern:

My lord, your injury hasn't healed yet, why did you get drunk?

Haha, it doesn't matter. I know it well. There is no harm in drinking some. Murong Fu said with a smile.

By the way, news just came from home that there is an urgent military situation and I need you to take a look.

Murong Fu was stunned: Military situation?

Well, look. Cuinong took out a wooden bucket the size of a thumb and handed it to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at the wax seal on it, found a candle, and burned it.

When I opened it, I saw that it was Deng Baichuan's handwriting.

Master, sir, something big happened today.

One day ago, the Japanese captured Taizhou silently with a hundred thousand troops.

now…

Cui Nong saw Murong Fu's face getting more and more ugly, so she couldn't help but ask:

My lord, what's wrong?

Murong Fu's face was gloomy and he handed the message to Cuinong to read.

He knew that the Japanese people would not stop, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

It's not like he couldn't accept the other party's trouble at this time.

However, attacking Taizhou made him very unhappy.

Taizhou is within his fiefdom.

The Japanese did not attack Huating this time, most likely because they were worried that they would stop it.

Deliberately extending the range, he ran to Taizhou to land.

After Cuinong read the letter, she worriedly said: Your Majesty, these Japanese people are coming in a menacing way. What are you going to do?

Murong Fu sneered and said, Humph, what should I do, these bastards?

Regardless of food and not fights, it seems that I want to free up my hands and go for a tour of the Japanese mainland.