Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

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

"There is Lord Lao Song." Murong Fu looked left and right and said, "Brother Deng, send Lord Song for me."

"As ordered!" Deng Baichuan saluted with fists in both hands.

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

"Haha, you don't need to be polite if you have something to say." Murong Fu smiled.

"I'm afraid there may be some problems with you being the president." Song Yongsi said.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is someone blocking me?"

"Almost, even though Ben Gong reported it, but I haven't seen the Ministry of War's approval for a long time, not even a reply." Song Yongsi said.

Murong Fu glanced at Song Yongsi and knew that this matter should have something to do with Qin Hui, so it didn't matter:

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

"It doesn't matter if it's inappropriate or not."

Seeing that Murong Fu was so open-minded, Song Yongsi admired him again and again: "Then Song is leaving."

"Please!"

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

"Master, did this **** deliberately deceive you? He didn't report it at all?" Bao asked differently.

"No, Song Yongsi is not such a person." Murong Fu smiled lightly, the other party was a fan of officials, and he wished he could hug and sleep with his thick legs.

"What about this group of people?" Bao asked differently.

Murong Fu was also speechless, arresting so many people at one time, killing all of them would be a loss, and if they didn't kill them, they would be wasting their rations.

Wang Yuyan said: "Cousin, why don't you let them pay some fines, they've already supplemented the military supplies."

"Huh? It's a good idea." Bao Bu said with a smile: "This is the same as when the young master confiscated the group of people in the rivers and lakes."

Murong Fu smiled: "Alright, fifty taels per person, if you can't afford it, go to land reclamation."

"Okay, leave this to me." Bao Wei patted his chest and assured.

Murong Fu looked around and wondered, "Second brother, is it still suitable for ancestor worship today?"

Gong Yegan smiled and said: "Don't delay, as long as the ancestors didn't see it and you don't mention it, you'll be fine."

"Haha, good! Wait for me to change my clothes and come back to continue worshipping my ancestors!" Murong Fu looked down at his clothes and laughed a few times.

Let everyone wait, and bring Wang Yuyan, Azhu, and Abi to the room to change a new dress.

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

"This…"

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

Even if the nine sisters of them go together, it is estimated that it will be difficult to play a role.

"Nine sisters, you have had contact with the eldest cousin, what do you say?"

"Father, this time I'm careless, I'm afraid that my eldest cousin won't forgive him." Murong Jiu shook his head, according to what he knew about Murong Fu, his father was doomed!

"No, we'll let the husband's family send someone over. I don't believe it, the big cousin has the courage to fight against the entire arena!" Murong Shuang said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, I advise you guys, it's better not to be your enemy." Duan Hefei stood aside and listened carefully, he couldn't help but persuade.

"Hmph, what's so great, let's see, what's so great about Murong Fu." Murong Shanshan also raised her voice an octave and whispered.

Murong Shuang nodded and said, "My husband's family is, after all, the Nangong family that is also known as one of the four great families along with the Murong family."

"Presumably the eldest cousin will not lose face."

Duan Hefei glanced at his mouth when he heard it: "The Chuandi family, thousands of miles away from here are probably useless."

"Then why is your husband the leader of the Liangguang alliance, Qin Jian, this must be useful!" Murong Shanshan said unwillingly.

Duan Hefei was disdainful in his heart, and the leader of the Guangdong-Guangdong alliance sounded quite famous.

Otherwise, that's what happened.

Don't say that Murong Fu can greet the southern martial arts.

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

Moreover, most of the people on the rivers and lakes are old-fashioned to gain benefits.

The latter is not as practical as the former.

Murong Jiu bit her red lips lightly and said, "Otherwise, I'd better go and beg the eldest cousin. If you guys mess up and annoy him, I'm afraid that my father's life will really be lost!"

"Alright then!" Murong Shanshan and Murong Shuang looked at each other and agreed with Murong Jiu.

Duan Hefei shook his heart and said that these girls didn't know Murong Fu's strength, and he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

There are many procedures for ancestor worship in the Murong family, and the requirements are very strict.

Some of the royal etiquettes of the year are still preserved, and it takes three hours to complete a circle.

"Yuyan, how's it going?" Murong Fu asked Azhu to bring a candy and feed it to Wang Yuyan.

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

After three hours of toil, Murong Fu felt a little tired, not to mention the weak woman Wang Yuyan.

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

Murong Fu smiled and turned to look at Bao Di: "How is the banquet preparation?"

"Young Master, don't worry, the shopkeeper of Fuguiju knew that we were going to hold a family banquet, and specially asked Lady Liu to come and help." Bao Bu said proudly.

When Abi heard the blue light in her eyes, she said, "Is it the legendary royal chef?"

"Hehe, that's right, it's her." Murong Fu smiled.

"That's great, I heard the third brother say last time that the royal chef's craftsmanship is unparalleled, it's so delicious that it's tongue-in-cheek." Abi smiled.

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

Abi was stunned for a moment. She couldn't help but blushed when she looked at her. She lowered her head and said, "People will practice hard."

Bao Qi looked up at the time and said, "Master, it's getting late, do you want to open the table?"

"Well, let's start." Murong Fu nodded.

Murong's old house, in Yewang Pavilion.

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

The so-called "repression from the outside" must be done first. Since he has decided to show his strength, it is impossible to make the rear unstable.

Today, the worms in the family have been eliminated. The next step is to buy people's hearts. He got up and raised his glass and said:

"Haha, the people who can come to worship our ancestors today are all the elites of my Murong family. I'll have a cup and toast everyone!"

The people below immediately became quiet, and some well-known elders quickly agreed:

"It's up to the young master to see us, otherwise, we don't have the right to sit here."

"That's right, that's right, thank you Young Master for your invitation, I can't wait to be grateful."

"Master, it's a big favor for me to wait for me to go home and worship my ancestors, regardless of previous suspicions."

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Murong Fu smiled, drank all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile, "It's all one family, you don't have to be so polite."

At this time, an old man who was not too young walked to the middle of the hall and knelt down.

Everyone was startled and looked puzzled.

Murong Fu also frowned slightly and was about to ask.

The white-haired old man said, "Young Master, please be merciful and let me return to the family!"