Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Kyoto, Japan.

After several days of hard work, Murong Fu and Qing Qing finally returned to the house.

Zhui Ming looked at Qing Qing who was still sitting in the wheelchair and asked curiously: "Didn't the prince say that he was treating your leg? Why are you still sitting on it?"

Qing Qing was speechless when asked. Why didn't she want to get up? It was clearly because she was being tortured by Murong Fu and couldn't get up.

"Haha, the ruthless leg has been cured, but it needs a period of rest."

"Moreover, she prefers to sit on it and can also confuse the enemy." Murong Fu explained with a smile.

Everyone looked like they were.

Zhao Min knew Murong Fu best and knew that the other party would never let go of this opportunity to eat Qing Qing.

Seeing Qing Qing's face flushed with embarrassment, he naturally understood what was going on and greeted him: "Your Majesty, I have also ordered someone to arrange a banquet. You and the generals and adults can chat while eating."

"Well, Min'er is still thoughtful." Murong Fu said with a smile, and then led everyone to the banquet place.

There are two banquet tables in the hall, and the people are lined up at the south end of the hall.

On the east side of the gorgeous hall, more than a dozen women who looked like musicians were sitting and waiting in silence. It was obvious that Zhao Min had prepared some entertainment programs.

After everyone was seated firmly, the accompaniment sounded.

A group of gorgeously dressed women came to the hall to dance.

The hall was filled with an atmosphere of joy.

Murong Fu hugged Zhao Min into his arms with satisfaction and said, "Min'er, this Eastern Expedition depends entirely on you."

"Haha, Min'er only did things according to the prince's instructions. In fact, the real powerful person is the prince." Zhao Min said with a smile.

Murong Fu gently scratched the tip of Zhao Min's nose: "You, when did you become so good at talking? Is this still the unruly princess I met back then?"

"Is it not clear to the prince? Why didn't the man named Jing Yuqian come back this time?" Zhao Min asked curiously.

Murong Fu told Zhao Min everything about his trip to Xufu Cave Mansion. At the end of the sentence, he asked curiously: "Have you ever heard of the [Destiny Sect]?"

"Has the prince seen them?" Zhao Min said with a smile.

"Well, when they first came out of the Fuji Mountain Cave, they were teasing Qing Qing and were killed by me." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Actually, Your Majesty, this [Destiny Sect] still has something to do with you." Zhao Min told what he knew.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "You asked Toyotomi Hideyoshi to investigate them, didn't you just give him a chance to rebel?"

Zhao Min glanced lightly: "My lord, I'm afraid you are eager to make them rebel, so you have a reason to kill more people."...

"Haha, it's good to know. It would be bad if someone heard you say it." Murong Fu said with a smile.

Everyone was amused when they saw the couple chatting quietly.

Feng Bo evil said: "Your Majesty, even if you are back, you can't patronize Mrs. Min and ignore us brothers."

Murong Fu picked up the wine glass and laughed loudly: "Brother Feng, this is wrong. I am looking at your eyes, staring at the dancing beauty, and I can't bear to interrupt."

"You are good, but you have made me feel uncomfortable by complaining. You should be punished with a drink."

When Bao BuTong saw this, he laughed and said, "My lord, one cup is not enough for a drunkard like him. Ten cups, ten cups are enough."

It’s not too big of a deal to pursue one’s life just to watch the excitement, so he followed up by shouting: “Haha, the prince and third brother are right, they deserve to be punished, they deserve to be punished!”

"You...you guys work together to bully people." Feng BoE yelled.

"Haha, don't talk about it, fourth brother. It seems that everyone has the same idea about the penalty. Drink it." Murong Fu laughed.

Feng Bo evil picked up his wine glass, glanced at everyone with disapproval, and drank.

One glass, two glasses, three glasses... In the blink of an eye, after ten glasses of wine, he let out a heavy belch and said loudly:

"Hmph, don't be proud, this is the wine rewarded by the prince, you have no share!"

Zhui Ming proudly raised the wine in his glass and said, "Haha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we will drink too, we will drink too."

Feng BoE said contemptuously: "Then you drink ten cups in a row."

Zhui Ming smiled and said, "Haha, drink slowly, drink slowly."

Seeing that the two of them looked like living treasures, everyone laughed together.

After drinking and eating, everyone was a little tipsy.

Bao Tongtong said: "Your Majesty, now that we have captured Japan, should we set off back?"

Murong Fu nodded: "It's been half a year. It's time to go back. I don't know what the Central Plains is like now."

"Actually, it's not that bad. Sister Yuyan follows the prince's instructions and sends news every day." Zhao Min said.

"Oh, is there any interesting news?" Murong Fu asked.

"Yes, Zhao Chen and Zhao Gou have issued an imperial edict for you respectively." Zhao Min chuckled.

"Two imperial edicts?" Murong Fu looked at Zhao Min curiously and asked, "What did they say?"

"First of all, of course I would like to congratulate the prince for taking over Japan and making you the king of Japan."

"Call me the King of Japan? They are not worthy!"

"That's right!" Zhao Min said with a smile: "My lord, please don't be angry. Please listen to the second thing."

"Oh? There's a second one?" Murong Fu asked.

"Well, the second one is more interesting." Zhao Min said, "Zhao Chen assigned the Changzhou area to you."

"Zhao Gou gave you the entire Shangrao County."

When Murong Fu heard this, he thought these two were pure bastards.

The territory designated is not your own.

Zhao Gou is in Nanjing, and Changzhou is his territory. If he is stupid enough to take it, he will take it.

Don't you just tell the world that you will hang out with Zhao Chen from now on?

On the contrary, if Shangrao belongs to Zhao Chen, if he takes it, everyone in the world will regard him as the first-rate Zhao Gou.

"It's probably too early for these two people to try to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

"Prince, don't be angry, I have thought of a way for you." Zhao Min said.

"Method? What method?" Murong Fu asked.

Everyone else was also curious about what Zhao Min could do.

"Your Majesty, you just need to separate these two imperial edicts and hand them over to each other."

"One more sentence, the emperor has not yet been decided, and I don't know who the real dragon is." Zhao Min said.

"Is this enough?" Feng Bo looked at Zhao Min in confusion.

"Yes, Mrs. Min, forgive me for our limited wisdom and inability to hear the subtlety of this sentence." Tie Shou also said.

Zhao Min was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at Murong Fu. It wasn't until she saw the latter's eyes light up that she smiled and said, "Your Majesty, do you understand the meaning?"

"Haha, I understand." Murong Fu smiled.

Bao BuTong and others asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, what is the mystery hidden in Mrs. Min's words?"

"It's not a big mystery. Let Min'er tell you." Murong Fu smiled calmly and looked at Zhao Min.

Zhao Min nodded and explained: "Actually, both Zhao Chen and Zhao Gou want to use the prince to deal with another person."

"These two imperial edicts seem to be rewards, but they are actually certificates of submission."

"No matter which way our prince responds, he is recognizing that person's legitimacy in disguise."

"With the current strength of our prince, who would dare to disapprove of the person he recognized?"