Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

That afternoon, Song Yongsi's news was passed to Murong Fu.

After the four generals heard this, they couldn't help but curse: "Master, he wants to blame all the offending things on you."

"None of these officials are good, they are all frivolous."

"Master, let's ignore him and let him fend for himself."

The four people were filled with righteous indignation and wished they could kill Song Yongsi.

Murong Fu smiled calmly: "They are just some country squires. He can't control me."

"Young master and squire have many backgrounds. If we mess with someone difficult, it may be detrimental to us." Deng Baichuan reminded.

Murong Fu laughed loudly: "The Song Dynasty has become such a ghost. If you provoke it, you will provoke it. What are you afraid of?"

"Young Master is right, we want money and we need men and horses to recruit at any time. If the Song Dynasty dares to mess with us, then we will speed up its destruction." Bao BuTong said loudly.

Gong Yeqian quickly stopped him and said, "Be careful, the walls have ears. If others hear, it will delay the master's plan."

"Brother Bao San, please send someone to tell Song Yongsi that I will burn the corpses of infected people at midnight tonight so that he can be prepared." Murong Fu said calmly.

Brother Bao San quickly confirmed, got up and left.

After Song Yongsi heard the news, he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"Ha ha."

"I knew Master Murong would definitely stand up for me."

Zhou Mu saluted and said, "Mr. Murong is indeed a hero. Let me see who dares to stop him now."

The two discussed it and continued to have people dig holes in the wasteland north of the city.

Thousands of officers and soldiers, a few hours.

A cremation pit was dug that could bury ten thousand people.

Inside Murong's old house.

Murong Fu did not take the burning of corpses seriously.

Instead, a family dinner was arranged according to the rules.

"Master, I heard that our Murong family has begun to form a family army. Do you know whether it is true or not?" One of Murong Fu's cousins ​​asked.

Murong Fu replied truthfully: "It started a long time ago, and now it has just begun to take shape."

"This... is really great. I wonder if you can let me and other descendants join?" asked my cousin.

"Haha, of course you can, but being a soldier is too hard and I'm afraid my brothers at home won't be able to bear it." Murong Fu said frankly.

My cousin's face froze and he said with some embarrassment: "I, the children of the Murong family, are born to march and fight. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Let's do this. If anyone wants to participate, let him report to the recruitment office tomorrow. We will start as new recruits so that we can convince the public in the future."

Everyone present was delighted. Their martial arts skills were average and they didn't know how to do business.

Even though he was eating and waiting to die in the old house, no one cared about him.

But which young person doesn’t want to create a great cause.

"Thank you very much, Master!"

Murong Fu said some polite words and let everyone eat.

After everyone had almost eaten, Murong Jingyue arrived belatedly.

He glanced around at the leftovers, glanced at his mouth, and said disdainfully: "I thought the young master would treat me to dinner, and there would be something good, but it's just ordinary stuff."

When everyone heard this, their faces became ugly.

The originally harmonious situation suddenly became awkward.

As the boss of the collateral branch, the cousin naturally couldn't just watch and scolded: "Murong Jingyue, you usually act alone, so we will just open our eyes and close our eyes."

"Now that the head of the family is holding a family banquet, not only do you not show up on time, but you are also here making sarcastic remarks, where do you put the family rules of my Murong family!"

Murong Jingyue was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of confusion appeared on his face. He glanced at everyone, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, it's my inability to speak that ruined everyone's enthusiasm."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle in front of him, poured two glasses of wine, and brought them in front of Murong Fu.

But without anyone noticing, some powder was sprinkled in it.

"Master, I'm sorry, I can't speak. For the sake of my cousin, I hope you can forgive me."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, took the wine handed over by Murong Jingyue, and drank it down in one gulp.

"We are all brothers, it doesn't have to be like this."

When Murong Jingyue saw Murong Fu drink all the wine, he laughed maniacally and drank the glass of wine in his hand: "Master, I have something else to do so I'll take my leave first."

"Go." Murong Fu's face was calm, half-smiling.

He clearly saw the other party's small movements.

Poison?

Is it useful?

My cousin cursed: "This Murong Jingyue is crazy all day long, and he doesn't know what he is studying in that room."

Murong Fu comforted him and said, "Cousin Jingyue has been away from home since he was a child. I heard that he studied under a famous teacher, so he should be a little independent."

"Well... that's true. He lost his parents when he was a child and went to the Qing Dynasty with others. You can't blame him for being a bit unsociable." said the cousin.

Murong Fu showed a satisfied smile. He finally remembered who Murong Jingyue was.

"Danglang~"

Not far away, Lang Xuici heard his cousin's words.

The spoon in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

My cousin frowned and criticized: "Where does this servant come from? He can't even hold a soup."

"I'm sorry, Cousin, it's my fault." Lang Xuici came back to his senses and said sorry quickly.

Murong Fu waved his hand and said: "Put down the soup, it's none of your business here. From now on, you don't have to worry about the work of servants like this."

My cousin was stunned and realized something secretly.

Then he looked at Lang Xuici carefully and smiled in his heart.

Men know everything.

I never expected that my nephew could be so good at it!

He smiled and said, "Sorry, I just had a few too many drinks and my tone was bad."

Lang Xuici was a little surprised. He didn't expect Murong Fu to take care of him like this.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just clumsy."

My cousin looked at Murong Fu and said, "I think her hands are weak from being hungry all day. Why don't she just sit down and eat?"

Murong Fu raised his brows but did not object.

Seeing this, Lang Xuici quickly waved her hand and refused. If she wanted to sit down here, wouldn't she become Murong Fu's...

He quickly refused and said, "No, no, Xiao Fei is still waiting for me. I'd better go back and take care of him first."

My cousin smiled and didn't say much. He just kept praising Murong Fu for his good taste and good taste!

Although Murong Fu understood everything, he felt wronged.

Fortunately, the time has come.

He stood up and said, "Everyone, let's eat here for today. I have some things to do."

"Go, go, the head of the family is busy and cannot delay." My cousin quickly stood up and said.

Every move is perfect.

"Haha, cousin, it doesn't have to be like this. If you can avoid these false etiquette, just do it." Murong Fu said.

"That's not okay. You are the head of the family. If you lose etiquette, it will make people laugh at my Murong family." My cousin said seriously.

Murong Fu didn't care, said goodbye to everyone, turned around and left.

However, the moment he turned around, his cousin's eyes revealed a glint!