Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Song Yongsi smiled at Murong Fushi and said, "Mr. Murong, you have something to do today, so I won't disturb you."

"Thank you, Lord Song." Murong Fu looked around and said, "Brother Deng, send Lord Song off for me."

"Yes!" Deng Baichuan saluted with his hands clasped in fists.

Before Master Song left, he suddenly said: "Master Murong has something that I want to tell you."

"Haha, if you have something to say, there's no need to be polite." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"I'm afraid there are some problems regarding your position as President Qian," Song Yongsi said.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there someone obstructing you?"

"That's about right. Although I reported it, I still haven't received the approval from the Ministry of War, and I haven't even received a reply," Song Yongsi said.

Murong Fu glanced at Song Yongsi and knew that this matter must be related to Qin Hui. He said indifferently:

"if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate."

"It doesn't matter if you think it's worthy or not."

Seeing Murong Fu's open-mindedness, Song Yongsi admired him repeatedly: "Then Song takes his leave."

"please!"

Murong Fu glanced at Song Yongsi and pondered for a moment.

"Master, did this bastard deceive you on purpose? Didn't he report it at all?" Bao BuTong asked.

"No, Song Yongsi is not that kind of person." Murong Fu smiled faintly. The other party was an official fan, and he wished he could hug him to sleep with his thick legs.

"What should we do with these people?" Bao BuTong asked.

Murong Fu was also speechless. He had arrested so many people at once. Killing them all would be unethical. Not killing them would be a waste of rations. He didn't know what to do.

Wang Yuyan said: "Cousin, why not let them pay some fines? We have already replenished military supplies."

"Huh? What a good idea." Bao BuTong smiled and said, "This is similar to the way the young master confiscated those people in the world."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "That's fine, fifty taels per person. Those who can't afford it can open up wasteland."

"Okay, leave this matter to me." Bao BuTong promised, patting his chest.

Murong Fu looked around and asked doubtfully: "Second brother, is today still suitable for ancestor worship?"

Gong Yeqian smiled and said: "No delay, as long as the ancestors don't see it and you don't mention it, I'll be fine."

"Haha, okay! Let me change my clothes and continue worshiping my ancestors when I come back!" Murong Fu looked down at his clothes and laughed loudly.

Let everyone wait, and take Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi to the room to change clothes.

"Second sister, what should we do?" Murong Shanshan asked.

"this…"

Murong Shuang was also helpless, Murong Fu's strength was there.

Even if the nine sisters went together, it would probably be difficult to have any effect.

"Jiu Mei, you have had contact with your eldest cousin, what do you think we should do?"

"Dad, I was careless this time. I'm afraid my eldest cousin won't forgive him." Murong Jiu shook his head. According to his understanding of Murong Fu, his father is dead! .

"No, let's ask my husband's family to send someone over. I don't believe that my eldest cousin has the courage to make an enemy of the entire world!" Murong Shuang gritted his teeth and said.

"Haha, I advise you guys, it's best not to be an enemy of the young master." Duan Hefei stood aside, listened carefully, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Hmph, what's so great about it? Let's see what's so great about Murong Fu." Murong Shanshan also raised her voice an octave and shouted softly.

Murong Shuang nodded and said, "My husband's family is also one of the Nangong family, together with the Murong family, one of the four major families."

"I'm sure my eldest cousin won't deny me face."

When Duan Hefei heard this, he glanced at his mouth and said: "The Sichuan family, it's probably useless to be thousands of miles away from here."

"Then why is my husband the leader of the Guangdong and Guangxi alliance? Qin Jian, this must be of some use!" Murong Shanshan said unwillingly.

Duan Hefei was disdainful, as the leader of the Guangdong and Guangxi alliance sounded quite famous.

However, that's all.

Don't say that Murong Fu can greet the southern martial arts community with just one sentence.

The strength of the Murong family army alone today is enough to resist.

Besides, most of the people in the arena are always looking for benefits.

The latter is not as practical as the former.

Murong Jiu bit her red lips and said, "How about I go and beg my eldest cousin? If you mess around and annoy him, I'm afraid dad's life will really be lost!"

"Okay then!" Murong Shanshan and Murong Shuang looked at each other and agreed with Murong Jiu's words.

Duan Hefei shook his head and thought, these girls, they don't know Murong Fu's abilities, they might suffer a big loss.

The Murong family has many procedures for worshiping their ancestors and the requirements are very strict.

Some of the royal etiquette of that year are still retained, and it takes three hours to complete a circle.

"Yuyan, how are you?" Murong Fu asked A'Zhu to bring a candy and feed it to Wang Yuyan.

As Murong Fu's married wife, Wang Yuyan must always be by her husband's side.

After three hours of hard work, Murong Fu was a little exhausted, let alone Wang Yuyan, a weak woman.

"It's okay, cousin, you can take one too." Wang Yuyan smiled and fed Murong Fu a candy.

Murong Fu smiled and turned to look at Bao BuTong: "How are the preparations for the banquet going?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Fuguiju. The shopkeeper of Fuguiju knew that we were going to hold a family banquet, so he specially asked Madam Liu to come over and help." Bao Bong said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Abi's eyes flashed blue and she said, "Is he the legendary royal chef?"

"Haha, yes, it's her." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"That's great. I heard Third Brother say last time that the chef's skills are unparalleled and the food is so delicious that it's so delicious." Abi said with a smile.

Murong Fu couldn't help but laugh and said: "You should practice your tongue, it's too stupid!"

Abi was startled, looked at her and couldn't help but blush, lowered her head and said, "I will practice hard."

Bao BuTong looked up at the time and said, "Master, it's getting late. Do you want the banquet to begin?"

"Well, let's get started." Murong Fu nodded.

Murong's old house, inside the Yewang Pavilion.

Murong Fu sat in the first place, looking at the Murong disciples below, feeling extremely proud in his heart.

As the saying goes, before fighting against the outside world, one must first pacify the inside. Since he decided to show his strength, he could not destabilize the rear.

Today, the moths within the family have been eliminated. The next step is to win people's hearts. He stood up, raised his glass and said:

"Haha, those who can come to worship their ancestors today are all the elites of my Murong family. I will raise a glass to you all!"

Everyone below immediately fell silent, and some famous elders quickly echoed:

"This requires the young master to think highly of us, otherwise, we would not be qualified to sit here."

"That's right, that's right. Thank you sir for the invitation. We are very grateful."

"Young master, regardless of the past grievances, let me go home to worship my ancestors. It is really a great kindness."

…

Murong Fu smiled, drank the wine in the glass, and said with a smile: "We are all from the same family, there is no need to be so polite."

At this time, a rather old man walked to the middle of the hall and knelt down.

Everyone was startled and showed doubts.

Murong Fu also frowned slightly and was about to ask.

The white-haired old man said: "Master, I hope you will be merciful and allow us to return to the family!"