Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Half a day later, Duan Zhengming and Dali's civil and military officials appeared at the palace gate to greet him.

The ostentation is huge, not to mention unique.

But in the history of Dali, it can be said that they are rare.

“I’ve heard the name “King Yan” for a long time, but it’s really rare to see him today. Duan Zhengming smiled.

"Emperor Baoding is very polite. If you want to have a great reputation, you are still ahead of me." Murong Fu replied politely.

After the two exchanged a few words, Duan Zhengming immediately invited Murong Fu to the palace for a banquet.

There are more than fifty tables in the huge living room.

Most of the officials did not know Murong Fu's real name, but when he mentioned the word "Yan Wang", they were all shocked.

"It turns out that he is the "King of Yan" who destroyed Japan! "

"I didn't expect him to be so young. A hero really comes from a young age."

"If I can make good friends with him, I think it will be more stable in Dali."

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Duan Zhengming listened to Baiguan's words and looked at Duan Zhengchun with satisfaction.

My unlucky brother finally did something good.

Unexpectedly, a good girl was born and a good son-in-law was brought to them in Dali. He said with a smile:

"Prince Yan, try my Yunnan specialty fried stinky tofu."

"It will definitely be something you will never forget."

Murong Fu lowered his head and looked at the golden fried stinky tofu on the plate.

Without thinking, I picked it up and ate it in one bite.

Suddenly, the aroma of fried stinky tofu exploded in my taste buds.

Suddenly a flash of memories from the past life flashed through my mind.

I remember that when he was seven years old, his father fried stinky tofu for him.

The taste is exactly the same as now, I can't help but sigh in my heart. .

Duan Zhengming saw that Murong Fu was silent and asked with a smile: "Prince Yan, what do you think of the taste?"

"Smells, very fragrant!" Murong Fu praised without hesitation.

Duan Zhengming nodded, raised his glass and took a swig with satisfaction.

Gao Zhisheng was sitting on the right hand side of Duan Zhengming. After taking a sip of wine, he asked:

"The King of Yan is now considered a very important figure among all countries."

"I don't know, how do you view the situation between countries?"

"What do you think about the future development of Dali?"

Murong Fu disliked answering such boring questions from others, so he said perfunctorily:

"All things operate according to their own laws, and how each country develops is the destiny of heaven."

When I first heard these words, they were extremely profound, mysterious and mysterious.

In fact, it is not constructive at all.

However, what the ancients liked most were words with a little connotation and a little mystery.

When all the officials heard this, they all praised him loudly.

Gao Zhisheng also admired it and said: "According to the destiny of heaven, this is the Taoist rule of inaction."

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing more.

People!

As long as you reach a certain status, everyone will believe whatever you say.

Whatever you say, someone will help you.

After the banquet, Duan Zhengming ordered people to arrange a luxurious palace for Murong Fu.

"Your Majesty, at the banquet."

"Why do I feel afraid of that person named Gao?"

"More people fear Duan Zhengming?"

Li Mochou asked curiously while changing Murong Fu's clothes.

Murong Fu was silent for a moment, shook his head and said:

"There are many ethnic minorities in Dali, so there may be some taboos."

"When Wan'er comes over, just ask her."

"Haha, you have always missed this girl Wan'er." Li Mochou rolled her eyes at Murong Fu in amusement.

The latter laughed and said: "From now on, you will be a family, so there is nothing you can miss."

While they were talking, a group of palace people came outside the door.

Murong Fu thought it was Mu Wanqing who came.

Unexpectedly, it was Gao Zhisheng's son Gao Shengtai who came.

"Shengtai has met King Yan!"

"Huh?" Murong Fu naturally understood the principle of not hitting the smiling person.

Seeing that Gao Shengtai was very polite to him, he replied:

"I didn't know General Gao was here, but what do you want from me?"

Gao Shengtai smiled and said, "I am following my father's orders to invite King Yan to visit the palace tomorrow."

Murong Fu immediately noticed something was wrong.

There is actually nothing wrong with telling the guests of the emperor at a banquet hosted by the prime minister.

The question is, if you are so aboveboard, are you not afraid of violating the emperor's taboo?

After a second thought, he realized there was no need to refute the person's face and replied:

"I have accepted the invitation. I will visit Gaofu tomorrow."

Gao Shengtai was stunned. He didn't expect Murong Fu to be so easy to talk to.

He replied "Looking forward to visiting" and left the palace with a few polite words.

After a while, Mu Wanqing arrived late.

As soon as she saw Murong Fu, she couldn't control herself and rushed into his arms.

"Fu Lang, Wan'er misses you so much."

Murong Fu laughed "haha" and said, "I miss you too."

He introduced Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu to the side.

The three women became familiar with each other.

Murong Fu told him about Gao Shengtai's visit.

After hearing this, Mu Wanqing's face turned ugly, and she told several people in detail about the Duan family and the Gao family.

After hearing this, Murong Fu felt magical:

"I know that the throne is hereditary."

"This aspect is also hereditary. This is the first time I heard about it."

"You guys are really interesting in Dali."

Mu Wanqing guessed and said, "I think the Gao family wants to win over the prince."

"After all, if His Majesty really signs an alliance agreement with you."

"The prestige will definitely increase."

"By then, the Gao family may be in danger."

Murong Fu suddenly realized that Dali was so complicated. He pondered for a moment and said:

"No wonder the Emperor of Dali often became a monk and became an emperor."

"It turns out that the Gao family forced me to do this."

Li Mochou said puzzledly: "Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun are both first-class masters after all."

"Why not kill the Gao family directly and avoid being checked and balanced."

Mu Wanqing said: "Killing the Gao family is easy, but killing the Gao family for no reason."

"I'm afraid it might cause a mutiny."

Murong Fu explained: "This is a system problem."

"Even if there is no Gao family, there will be other families."

"If we want to solve this problem, I'm afraid we must first abolish the position of Prime Minister."

In fact, Murong Fu didn't say the most important thing.

The Duan family has no military power and can only let the other side do whatever they want.

Mu Wanqing showed a hint of worry and whispered:

"Fu Lang, you have to help dad when the time comes."

Murong Fu nodded, patted Mu Wanqing's head and said:

"Don't talk about these unhappy things yet."

"My king, I learned an interesting thing recently."

"It's called 'Fighting Landlords'. Can I teach you now?"

"'Fighting the Landlord'?" The three women all looked at Murong Fu. This was the first time they heard this word.

"Haha, you will know soon."

Murong Fu showed a mysterious smile and used his spiritual world to pull the other three people into it.

Completely ignore the outside world.

At the same time, after Gao Shengtai returned home, the entire Gao family became extremely strict.

Countless elite soldiers are being secretly transferred into the mansion.

A rough calculation shows that there are as many as three thousand.

Gao Zhisheng stroked the white beard under his chin and said proudly:

"I just received a reply from Emperor Yuan. All I want is to kill Murong Fu."

"He is willing to elect me as the new emperor of Dali!"