Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Everyone was confused when they heard this. How can you still get enough money for this?

Huizhen was also curious: "Mr. Murong, the money you want makes this young monk very confused."

"There is no need to be confused, Buddha will guide you! Just go back and tell Abbot Xuanci this matter." Murong Fu said calmly.

Huizhen lowered his head and said nothing, and then he was sent away from Mantuozhuang along with Sima Lin and others. Only Jiumozhi and Duan Yu, who refused to leave, were left in the place.

A'Zhu was also very curious: "Master, is there a secret message hidden in the money?"

"Haha, you are the only smart one." Murong Fu smiled softly.

The reason why this group of people came to find him was because his father, Murong Bo, had committed murder in his name after he faked his death.

Therefore, he asked Huizhen to go back and ask for money just to tell his biological father Murong Bo to stop causing trouble for him.

Translated, 6467 means you are not dead yet.

"Hmph, I've been messing around all day and made my Mantuo Villa dirty. If nothing happens, go back to your Shenhe Villa as soon as possible."

Li Qingluo said angrily, but in her heart she felt a little frightened by Murong Fu's actions today.

He secretly thought, how could this kid's martial arts improve so quickly.

"Mother, you..." Wang Yuyan said in embarrassment.

Murong Fu hugged Wang Yuyan into his arms and said with a smile, "Let's go. I've disturbed my aunt for so many days. It's time for us to go back."

"Okay, then listen to my cousin." Wang Yuyan nodded and replied.

When Li Qingluo saw this, she screamed at her married daughter for throwing water, and turned around and left with her group of mother-in-law and maids.

Bao Bubu and other four people knelt in front of Murong Fu again and blamed themselves: "My subordinates neglected their duties and allowed outsiders to enter Yanziwu. Please punish me."

Murong Fu looked at his four subordinates in confusion. It would be understandable if one person made a mistake.

Four people make mistakes together, there must be something fishy about it: "What kind of trouble did the four brothers encounter?"

"To tell you the truth, young master, strange things have happened one after another in Gusu City recently, I tell you the truth.

"Well, why didn't you report it?" Murong Fu asked.

"We saw that the young master and the young lady were very affectionate, so we couldn't bear to disturb them. Unexpectedly, these dogs took advantage of them and got in." Bao BuTong glared at Jiumozhi and Duan Yu unhappily.

"Brothers, please get up. Let's go home first." Murong Fu knew that the four Bao Bubu were loyal and would never betray him and he had no intention of going into details.

"Please!" The four of them looked at each other, smiled, stood up and saluted.

Bao BuTong pointed at Jiumozhi and Duan Yu and asked, "How to deal with these two people?"

"Take it back. If that Duan looks at my cousin again, you will gouge out his eyes." Murong Fu snorted coldly, and Duan Yu lowered his head in fear.

Bao BuTong smiled and carried Jiumozhi and Duan Yu onto the boat like chickens, and everyone headed towards Shenhe Village.

Half an hour later, everyone returned to Shenhe Village.

"Brothers, tell me what major events have happened in Gusu City recently?" Murong Fu asked curiously from his seat.

"Recently, many people in the city have died one after another. The prefect could not find a solution, so he had to ask four of our subordinates for help in finding the real culprit." Deng Baichuan said.

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Are there any clues?"

"According to the investigation by my subordinates, he probably died of some kind of poison." Bao BuTong said.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment. There were too many masters who were good at using poison in this world. He reminded: "Brothers, please be careful. The lineage of poison is the most difficult to deal with."

The four of them nodded, and Gong Yeqian said again: "Master, there is another matter that we want to discuss with you."

"Second brother, please tell me." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Nowadays, the situation in various countries is complicated. The Song Kingdom is experiencing a natural disaster and is unable to resist the Yuan Kingdom. The imperial court has ordered that private troops can be recruited." As soon as Gong Yeqian said this, everyone's faces showed joy.

This is simply the chance God gave to the Murong family to restore their country.

"Huh? Is there a limited scale? Type of troops? Scope?" Murong Fu asked.

Gong Yeqian shook his head and said: "The scale cannot exceed one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, and the scope cannot be within ten thousand miles of Kaifeng. As for the types of troops, there are no requirements."

Feng Bo evil said happily: "Master, what are we waiting for? Quickly respond to the call and form an army. In the future, even if you cannot restore the country, you can still crack the earth and seal the king."

"No, no, if you want the court to recognize you, you need to establish military exploits within three years. How can it be as simple as you think?" Bao BuTong shook his head.

When forming a private army, the imperial court will arrange for a military governor. Although it is titled with your name, it belongs to the Song Dynasty in a broad sense.

"Whatever, it's better than nothing." Feng BoE said loudly.

"Well, Fourth Brother Feng is right, something is better than nothing." Murong Fu nodded.

Deng Baichuan said loudly: "Master, as long as you raise your arms, with Murong's hard work for so many years, it will definitely not be a problem to gather 20,000 troops."

"Twenty thousand soldiers and horses?" Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Brother Deng is talking about the secret villas left by the Murong family, as well as the trump cards of your four major villas."

"Young master is wise." Deng Baichuan nodded and replied.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Haha, the so-called three armies have not moved, food and grass will go first, how many brothers? According to your thoughts, if you want to form an army, do you think that our Murong family's financial resources are enough?"

Deng, Gong, and Bao were stunned for a moment. As for Feng BoEi, he was already wandering in his thoughts, probably thinking about leading an army in the future.

"Master, with our financial resources, we can support an army of 40,000 people within a year." Deng Baichuan said.

"Haha, what about one year from now?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

"After one year, when we have our own number, the court will allocate money and food supplies." Gong Zhiqian reminded.

Murong Fu shook his head. He knew that the court could not be trusted. It would be more practical to rely on them to send money and food. He said: "In this way, several brothers can recruit troops in the name of my Murong clan. It only takes one step." Ten thousand soldiers and horses are enough."

"Ten thousand soldiers and horses? Isn't that a little too few?" Feng BoEi was very surprised.

Murong Fu waved his hand: "There is no need to worry about this matter. The other brothers must remember that the troops must be recruited again, and some disciples who are loyal to my Murong clan will be placed among them."

The four of them still wanted to argue, but they had no choice but to give up after hearing Murong Fu's firm tone. After chatting for a few words, they each left.

Murong Fu sat in the hall and clicked the tables and chairs, a little helpless. He originally wanted to hide in Yanziwu, wait until he had mastered Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, and then go out and kill everyone.

Now it seems that there is no way to hide, so the only way is to get some small money in advance.

Murong Fu instantly thought of four treasure hiding places in his mind: the treasure of the ancient city, the treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan, the treasure of Emperor Jianwen, and the treasure of King Chuang.

Immediately, he decided to take Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure first.

This treasure is so close that it can be transported back to Suzhou bit by bit.