Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Okay, very good." Zhao Huan laughed heartily, and his great plan would start from this moment.

Murong Fu looked at Zhao Huan's expression and smiled lightly, remembering a wise saying: In the face of absolute strength, any calculation is superfluous.

Afterwards, the two parties exchanged polite greetings until the family banquet was over.

Murong Fu took his two daughters back to his house, called Wang Yuyan and others over, and said:

"Your Majesty and I have made an agreement to go to the Ming Dynasty tomorrow as an envoy. After I leave, you must pack up your belongings immediately and return to Luoyang first and then to Gusu."

Wang Yuyan and the other girls looked at each other, nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we understand."

"This matter needs to be kept secret and we cannot go out." Murong Fu gave a few people a serious look, said, "I still have something to do," and left in a hurry.

Inside the Song Dynasty Embassy.

Zhao Min looked up at the bright moon, and suddenly a figure flashed by, and he couldn't help but joked: "Haha, our Lord Yan finally remembered the little girl?"

"I've been too busy recently and haven't come to accompany you." Murong Fu held Zhao Min in his arms and comforted her.

"Of course I'm busy. It's a big wedding, and I married two people at once." Zhao Min said.

"You really can't hide anything from our princess." Murong Fu hugged Zhao Min across his chest with a little force, giving him a princess hug.

Zhao Min quickly put his arms around Murong Fu's neck and said, "I also know that you are going to leave the capital of Song Dynasty and go to the Ming Dynasty, right?"

"That's right, Your Majesty sent me on a business trip." Murong Fu said magnanimously, and then he put the beauty in his arms on the bed, caressing her with all his strength, looking at each other, with silk in his mouth.

Zhao Min suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about why Zhao Huan didn't look for anyone but you?"

"Well, what do you mean?" Murong Fu stopped moving. He could hear something in Zhao Min's words.

"Have you forgotten the national conditions of Song Dynasty?" Zhao Min reminded.

Murong Fu suddenly sat up and began to review the whole thing with a solemn expression.

Zhao Huan asked him to be a hostage, ostensibly to appease Ming Guo's emotions.

In fact, the whole matter was not kept too secret. At least, the princess of Yuan Kingdom knew everything about it.

Secondly, is his status really enough to serve as a proton?

Are they really more noble than ordinary princes of the Song Dynasty?

the answer is negative.

No matter how powerful and prestigious he is, he is still just a king of the opposite sex.

The weight of protons seems to be somewhat insufficient

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Min with wide eyes in shock.

What are the national conditions of the Song Dynasty?

Emphasize literature over martial arts!

The most fearful thing is that the general's prestige is too high.

Now his prestige has reached a small peak in the south.

It also covers tens of thousands of miles of territory along the two rivers.

Let me ask, how could an emperor without any great ambition tolerate his existence?

Murong Fu slapped his thigh and realized instantly that he had always been the first to take advantage of Jingkang's humiliation.

He completely forgot that he was the one at the center of the calculation. He said in a deep voice:

"Old Zhao Huan wants to borrow a knife to kill me?"

"To kill or not to kill, I am not Zhao Huan, how can I completely guess it? I just made a small guess." Zhao Min stared at Murong Fu with a look of pride in his beautiful eyes.

"Sure enough, this idiot is still worried about losing his position and wants to harm me." Murong Fu couldn't help but get angry, cursed and stood up to leave.

Zhao Min grabbed Murong Fu and asked, "What time has it been? Can you still go into the palace and kill him?"

"This..." Murong Fu shook his head and sat down calmly.

There was no danger to him, whether he was calculating mentally or not, but he couldn't ignore A'Zhu, Honest Monk and the others.

The problem is that it is impossible not to go now, and it is still impossible to go.

"I have an idea, do you want to try it?" Zhao Min said with a smile.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What can you do?"

Zhao Min smiled "hehe": "It's actually very simple. As long as you can delay it until a certain point in time, any danger can be easily solved."

"Procrastinate?" When Murong Fu heard this word, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a great idea!"

Wouldn't it be enough to just wait until the Yuan Kingdom takes action and then attack the Song Kingdom?

When the time comes, if A'Zhu and others go to the Ming Dynasty, not only will they not be killed, but they will be treated as heroes.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied with this princess' idea?" Zhao Min asked proudly.

Murong Fu was overjoyed and said: "Good! Very good. He is worthy of being the best among women."

"Haha, that's fine. But, how do you want me to thank you?" Zhao Min asked proudly.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes deliberately, stood up, took off his clothes, and laughed, "Haha, I will make Princess Minmin happy tonight."

"Tch, damn it, don't forget, the embassy here is too loud and people may hear it." Zhao Min spat.

Murong Fu didn't care, he rushed forward and said against Zhao Min's cheek: "Haha, my spiritual world can already compete with one to twelve."

"What? One to twelve?" Zhao Min was shocked. As far as she knew, Wuxiang Bodhisattva had only reached this ratio, but before she could react, Murong Fu had already pounced on him like a hungry wolf.

"etc."

Murong Fu suddenly stopped and asked curiously: "Aren't you worried that the Song and Ming countries will work together to kill your Yuan army?"

Zhao Min said disdainfully: "Haha, these two countries are like sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the wild. Even if they have some tricks, what can they do?"

When Murong Fu heard this, he immediately understood. Zhao Min did not know that the real purpose of the Yuan Kingdom was not the Ming Kingdom. He laughed and said: "Forget it, ignore him, there are still six hours left, we must cherish it."

"What? There are still six hours." Zhao Min was shocked. According to Murong Fu's temperament and strength, he would not let him go for a moment during these six hours.

Thinking of this, her white and slender legs felt faintly soft.

Murong Fu laughed "haha".

It is a great blessing in life to be able to see the coquettish appearance of the usually charming princess.

Lean over again and start a long-lasting crusade!

At this time, light rain began to fall from the sky.

Outside the capital city of Song Dynasty, in front of the Ten Thousand Horse Hall camp.

Jiang Zian touched the rainwater on his face and said, "This saves a lot of trouble."

Ma Kongqun said calmly: "It's okay, not many people come here on weekdays."

"Haha, these guys are your subordinates, so you don't care at all?" Bao BuTong asked curiously.

Ma Kongqun shook his head: "Now that I have surrendered to King Yan, I naturally have to listen to King Yan in everything."

"Let's go in." Fu Hongxue glanced ahead and said coldly.

Everyone no longer delayed and walked into the Ten Thousand Horse Camp.

Ma Kongqun even ordered to immediately recruit five generals in the camp.

When the five generals heard that Ma Kongqun was coming, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

For so many years, Ma Kongqun never dared to leave the city late at night, fearing that his enemies would come to visit him.

"It's strange, why did the old gang leader come here at this time? Could it be that something big happened?" Pang Zhengzhi asked curiously.

Qi Yuze also frowned and said, "Could it be that Prime Minister Qin has any instructions?"

When Pang Zhengzhi heard Qin Hui's name, he was very unhappy: "Fart, we are a ten thousand-horse camp and not Qin Hui's private army. The gang leader is here because Qin Hui has something to do?"

Qi Yuze's face stiffened and he said coldly: "If it weren't for Prime Minister Qin, we wouldn't know where we would be wandering now."

"Haha, I'm too lazy to care about you. You can ask the old gang leader when you meet him." Pang Zhengzhi knew that Ma Kongqun didn't like being late, so he cursed and turned around to leave.

Qi Yuze looked at the other party's leaving figure, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "You idiots, just wait, Prime Minister Qin will deal with you sooner or later."