Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Heavy rain continued for seven days.

It wasn't until noon on the eighth day that the clouds and mist parted to reveal a ray of golden light.

Murong Fu did not want to waste time and said goodbye to Lu Wende, Lu Wenhuan and Guo Jing.

Afterwards, after traveling for several days, he finally returned to Murong's old residence in Suzhou City.

"Husband (Prince), you are finally back." Wang Yuyan, Deng Baichuan and others.

After learning that Murong Fu would return today, he waited at the door of his old house early in the morning.

The servants and soldiers in the old house also blocked the road, and the people on both sides also waited for a long time.

"What's going on? Which big shot from the Murong family is back?"...

"I heard that Master Murong is back!"

"Young Master Murong, he should be called King Yan now. He is the pride of our Gusu City!"

"Hehe, it's true. Our Gusu City will become more developed in the future."

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Murong Fu got out of the carriage calmly, glanced at the soldiers and people around him, frowned in thought for a moment, and said:

"Thank you for your hard work."

Deng Baichuan said respectfully: "No hard work, this is what subordinates should do."

"Let's go in first." Murong Fu turned sideways and respectfully greeted Huo Gong Tou Tuo.

Everyone in the family was shocked when they saw this, and they all wondered who the bald monk was in front of them.

Wang Yuyan glanced at Murong Fu and saw the latter nodded to him.

He immediately understood and saluted Huo Gong Tutuo: "Yu Yan, I have met the master."

"Haha, good boy, let's go in and talk." Huo Gong Tutuo nodded with satisfaction and walked in.

When everyone else saw this, they were all puzzled, confused, and surprised.

Especially Deng Baichuan and others who had followed Murong Fu for the longest time could not believe it. When did their young master get an extra master?

Murong Fu smiled slightly and did not explain too much. Wang Yuyan's actions already represented his attitude.

He helped his beloved wife up and walked inside, whispering a few instructions in Wang Yuyan's ear.

The latter was slightly startled, then nodded.

He personally walked up to Rou Jia and Zhao Fujin's ears and said a few words.

The two women also had shocked expressions. They immediately looked back and quickly left the crowd.

In the hall.

Murong Fu glanced at his subordinates and said happily: "It's nice to meet you."

"Master, you have been tired all the way back." Deng Baichuan said respectfully.

"Haha, if you say so, I am indeed a little tired." Murong Fu nodded and smiled.

Deng Baichuan said quickly: "My subordinates have ordered people to prepare food and wine. Sir, are you ready to eat now?"

"Eat something." Murong Fu glanced at the women who followed him back and said.

During the dinner, Murong Fu called Lai Wenjun.

This guy was still drunk all day long. When he saw Murong Fu, he smiled and said:

"My lord, you came back too soon. Please tell me that the palace I built for you has just been... just finished."

"Just fix it." Murong Fu looked at the other party with disdain and asked, "Have you heard about Song Capital?"

"Of course I've heard about such a big thing." Lai Wenjun nodded and replied.

"Then did you know when Prince Zhao Chen and Zhao Gou were fighting for power?" Murong Fu asked.

"Of course I've heard of it." Lai Wenjun's face darkened and he sighed.

"Then who do you think between the two of them can ascend the throne and become emperor?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Lai Wenjun rolled his eyes and said seriously:

"To be honest with King Yan, I have approved the fate of these two people."

"Zhao Chen should have died early, but Zhao Gou is the true emperor."

"But for some reason, Zhao Chen didn't die."

"Instead, it absorbed Zhao Gou's luck and formed a situation where two dragons compete for the pearl and the east and west are divided and conquered."

"Nowadays, it is difficult for me to see which of these two people is more suitable to sit on the throne."

Murong Fu was stunned. Could it be that his joining changed the fate of the two of them?

This is interesting.

However, this is a different world, and what he knows is just the tip of the iceberg.

"That's good, it just gives me a chance to recuperate and develop."

When Lai Wenjun heard this, the smell of alcohol swept away from his body, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

He stared at Murong Fu in shock and looked familiar, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

I thought to myself, this son’s intention to rebel has already been fulfilled!

Murong Fu glanced at Lai Wenjun calmly.

He said this on purpose, wanting to see what Lai Wenjun would choose.

Fortunately, this sour old guy did not choose to break up with him immediately.

In this way, you agree with your own approach.

He looked at Deng Baichuan again without changing his expression, and said in a deep voice: "What happened to those Japanese people in Taizhou?"

"I'm telling you, Your Majesty, the Japanese seem to be plotting something. After occupying Taizhou, they haven't made any move." Deng Baichuan said.

Murong Fu knocked on the table and said: "Our news channels are still too single. In the future, this aspect will be strengthened."

"My subordinates understand that they will intensify their training and work carefully after returning." Deng Baichuan said.

"No rush, by the way, how is the construction of [Cangshan Iron Ship] going?" Murong Fu smiled slightly and asked calmly.

"[Cangshan Iron Ship]?" Deng Baichuan was stunned. He did not expect that Murong Fu would suddenly ask this question and replied:

"The third child is responsible for this matter. He has gone to Huating City to set up defenses. His subordinates only occasionally heard him mention the progress."

"Half a month ago, two hundred ships were built."

"Two hundred ships." Murong Fu's eyes couldn't help but shine with a flash of light.

A [Cangshan Iron Ship] can accommodate approximately three thousand people.

There are more than 200 ships with about 60,000 troops.

Throw away 10,000 and use them as mounts, and you can take out 50,000 at a time.

This is enough for him to go to the Japanese mainland, teach them a lesson, and completely consolidate the rear.

"Do you know who led the Japanese attack on Taizhou this time?"

"According to what I know, the person coming is the Yagyu God of Killing who once slaughtered all the great masters in the Central Plains."

Murong Fu was also surprised when he heard Yagyu Sheng's reputation as the God of Killing. He didn't expect that he would confront him so quickly.

This man is so domineering in his sword skills that he has almost touched the realm of the unity of man and sword.

It's really a bit troublesome for me to face him.

He turned to look at Huo Gong Tutuo, thinking whether he should let the old man move his hands and slap him to death.

It's better to have some time left and save yourself the trouble.

"Why, my good disciple, do you want me to take action to help you defeat the powerful enemy?" Huo Gong Tutuo asked with a smile.

Murong Fu smiled for a few breaths and shook his head. Looking at all the forces, he was the weakest.

And Huogong Tutuo is a nuclear bomb in his hand.

It's okay to use it occasionally to save lives, but if you use it too much, all parties will be unhappy.

Even if they really made them angry, they would join forces to assassinate Huo Gong Tutuo. He pretended to be relaxed and said:

"My disciple is thinking that Master is still used to eating this kind of food."

"I have been trapped as a master for decades, and this is the first time I have eaten such delicious food. It is good to have a good disciple." Huo Gong Tutuo said with a smile, stroking his white beard.

"It's good that Master is happy." Murong Fu said politely, then turned around and said with a serious face: "Give me the order to mobilize a hundred thousand troops in Gusu City tonight and go to Lin'an Mansion tomorrow."