Chapter 40 Teasing pretty Ah Zhu, the rebellious son meets the rebellious father!The Shennong Gang is nothing more than a subordinate of the Lingjiu Palace, and it is also a force that is easy for Murong Fu to subdue. But that was because Murong Fu himself was already a high-ranking figure in the martial arts world, and the Child-Fairy of Tianshan was the world's most powerful master. To the lower-level gangsters, the Shennong Gang is a behemoth. The Shennong Gang, which monopolized many medicinal materials businesses in Dali Kingdom, had connections with medicine shops all over Dali Kingdom. Many of the shop owners of these medicine shops were disciples of the Shennong Gang and acted in accordance with the orders of the Shennong Gang. Sikong Xuan was tortured by the life and death talisman to the point that he really wanted to die. The pie that Murong Fu suddenly painted was his only hope. Therefore, Sikong Xuan was devoted to Murong Fu and was better than the four manor owners under Murong Fu. The Shennong Gang completely obeyed Murong Fu's orders without any lip service. Seeing that Sikong Xuan was so loyal, Murong Fu would feel embarrassed if he didn't help him remove the life and death talisman. I don’t know whether Sikong Xuan is willing to castrate himself. If he is willing, Murong Fu will become the emperor and make him a powerful palace maid, and at least give him the title of General Manager of the Imperial Household Department or something like that. After entering the medicine shop, Murong Fu showed the token of Shennong Gang, and the owner of the medicine shop said respectfully:
"Is the envoy here for news about Xuan Bei?" Recently, all the resources of Shennong Gang have been mobilized to investigate Xuan Bei's whereabouts. The lower levels of Shennong Gang all know about it. Xuan Bei had no sense of confidentiality. He was a wandering monk, taking his two disciples with him, staying in temples along the way, so the news was easily found out. "Yes." Murong Fu asked, "Has Xuan Bei entered the city?" "We just entered the city." The owner of the medicine shop said, "We have registered at the Shenjie Temple." Murong Fu thought about it and knew that Murong Bo would definitely take action tonight. If it were any later, Xuan Bei's next stop would be Dali City, and it would be difficult to take action once he entered Dali City. The original Xuan Bei also died in the Shenjie Temple due to his famous skill "Great Vajra Pestle". "Very good, take care of our horses, now we are responsible for tracking Xuan Bei." Murong Fu ordered. "Yes." After receiving the news about Xuan Bei, Murong Fu asked Ah Zhu to buy some disguise supplies, and then he and Ah Zhu tasted some local delicacies, and had fun together, chatting and laughing. When the sun set in the west, he and Azhu waited on the road leading to Shenjie Temple. Tonight, nice moonlight. The moon is round like a cake. Under the bright moonlight, Ah Zhu's charming and pretty face can be seen. The girl is charming and lively, a rare beauty in the world. In fact, when it comes to looks, Ah Zhu alone can match the entire Duan family girl group, because she is good at disguise and can have a thousand faces. No matter whether Murong Fu loves Eastern beauty or Western beauty, Azhu can do whatever beauty Murong Fu wants and give it to him. However, in this situation, Murong Fu couldn't help but think of another Ah Zhu from Haidilao in later generations, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.
But he couldn't help but think of a teacher named Bai from his college days, and silently chanted Amitabha in his heart. He felt that his soul, polluted by the advice of later generations, could not bear the clarity and purity of the sky of the Northern Song Dynasty. "Azhu, what do you think of me?" Murong Fu asked out of boredom. "Young Master is unparalleled, rare in the world, a great hero, a great hero!" After Ah Zhu praised sincerely, she hesitated and said, "Just recently." Murong Fu asked with a smile: "What happened recently?" Ah Zhu said, "You have become very lustful recently. For example, you took advantage of Miss Mu before, which was not appropriate. Master, Ah Bi and I are by your side. You..." Ah Zhu didn't finish her words, but her meaning was clear. She and Ah-Bi were Murong Fu's personal maids, and they were ready to devote themselves to Murong Fu at any time, but Murong Fu had never shown any need for that before. If Murong Fu really had that need, Ah-Ju might have been a little reserved, but Ah-Bi would have immediately taken Murong Fu in like an octopus. Abigail has been coveting Murong Fu's beauty for many years. Different people do the same thing and others react differently. Murong Fu has become much more lustful recently. If it were someone else, Azhu and Abi would think it was obscene. But since he is her own male god, with the blessing of the filter, it means that the young master has begun to become sensible and grown up. They even felt relieved, but were secretly annoyed at why Murong Fu didn't eat the grass in his own backyard. "I was too arrogant before. I always thought that I could restore the country quickly, so I made a vow that if I couldn't accomplish my great cause, how could I care about my family? In fact, how could restoring the country be that simple? My ancestors were eager to enter the country during the Eastern Han Dynasty, but it was not until the Eight Kings Rebellion in the Western Jin Dynasty that they had the opportunity to enter the country. It was so difficult to rely on a family, let alone me, a lonely family with only Yanziwu." Murong Fu said, "Therefore, restoring the country is by no means a matter of a day or a night, but a great cause that will take ten, twenty, or even several generations to accomplish." "For example, Sima Zhongda, who had to endure Cao Shuang for many years and sent away all the capable rulers of the Cao family, did not launch the Gaopingling Rebellion. At that time, Sima Zhongda was already seventy years old, which is rare for a person to live to seventy!" "Later, the Sima family also experienced the brothers Sima Shi and Sima Zhao, and then it was passed to Sima Yan, who officially replaced Cao Wei. Counting from Sima Yi, it is three generations, and if we count from earlier, we don't know how many generations it is." "Realizing this, I thought that I am now 27 years old and will soon be 30 years old, but I have no children. Therefore, my thoughts have changed and I have some lustful thoughts. Ah Zhu, please don't blame me!" Ah Zhu murmured, "How could I blame you? I advised you to get married before, but you didn't listen. Now you have come to your senses, I am so happy. I will only support you." "Azhu, you will always stay with me, right?" Murong Fu asked with bright eyes. "Yes." Ah Zhu said, "Until death." "Azhu, you are so nice. In fact, you and A-Bi are the closest to me. I have always wanted to marry both of you. Is it too greedy?" Murong Fu became more and more demanding and put forward a bold idea. If it were in later generations, Murong Fu's idea would have been criticized and condemned long ago. Although the powerful and wealthy in later generations were actually even more outrageous, it was not uncommon for them to have a mistress in the same community. But now it is the Northern Song Dynasty, and Murong Fu can openly have one wife and multiple concubines. What's more, Murong Fu is the master, and Azhu and Abi are servants after all. The master has humbled himself to the extreme by being so gracious to his servant. Murong Fu is not a fool, and he will definitely not play the game of equality for all in this era. There was no way he could do something as stupid as kneeling down to a maid. "Actually, I..." Ah Zhu's face was pale and red, "Abi, Master, and I are both very happy."
"Haha! I finally understand what our pretty Ah Zhu is thinking. Ah Zhu, if you don't let me down, I will never let you down." Murong Fu said, "Ah Zhu, please teach me the art of disguise! If you use the art of disguise well, you can be as powerful as a million soldiers. You are my Gandharva!" "Gandharva, what is that?" "In Buddhism and Brahmanism, Indra is a god of music who is good at playing music." "That's Abi." “But Gandharvas are also good at transformation.” "Does it mean disguise?" "Yes, it's easy to do. It's easy to put on makeup. Ah Zhu, you are so beautiful. If you can put on different styles, I don't know how much I will enjoy!" The master and servant were leading the topic in an ambiguous direction when suddenly Murong Fu's ears twitched and he said seriously, "Azhu, someone is coming, a master!" Under the moonlight, a gray-robed monk was displaying his advanced martial arts skills and heading towards the Shenjie Temple. Murong Fu sensed the other party's movement, so he used his lightness skills to block the other party's way. Azhu followed closely behind and caught up with Murong Fu. The grey-robed monk had his face covered so his true appearance could not be seen. He was none other than the duo who stole books from Shaoshi Mountain, one of the Four Great Masters of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the troublemaker of the Central Plains martial arts world, the mastermind behind Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Murong Fu's designated traitorous father, Murong Bo! (End of this chapter)