Chapter 5 Restoring the country starts with fooling my aunt! In Li Qingluo's Qingluo dismissed irrelevant people, including Wang Yuyan. At this time, only Murong Fu and Li Qingluo looked at each other. Li Qingluo's boudoir is very big, and the bed is also very big. It is like a small room in itself, with a dressing table attached. There is an incense burner in the center with smoke rising up, and the screens and gauze curtains are very delicate and gorgeous. A young man in the prime of his life and a young woman as ferocious as a wolf were in the same room. This made Murong Fu a little nervous, because he always felt like he was about to make a movie. "Aunt, you look good." Murong Fu snorted and said with a smile. Li Qingluo gritted her teeth and said, "Fuguan, how much do you know?" Murong Fu said: "I know everything I should know and shouldn't know." "What?!" Li Qingluo was shocked. "How did you know that? What do you know?" Murong Fu thought about it and concluded: "There is a Duan Zhengchun in Dali, who is a playboy and always stays in love. The idle prince is really rich, and he is looking for a beautiful woman as he is a wild crane."
"When I saw the Mantuo flower in Gusu, the two of us were in love with each other, which was the most enchanting. But who knew that Duan Lang was so unfaithful that he abandoned her without a trace after having an affair with her." "The beautiful lady's maiden name was Qingluo. From then on, she wept till dawn. She was surprised that she was pregnant, so she married into the Wang family overnight." "My cousin Wang Yuyan is a charming and beautiful lady. But her biological father is not my uncle, but Duan Zhengchun from Dali!" As Murong Fu was talking, he almost sang it out loud, but luckily he stopped himself in time and didn't laugh out loud. As a former humble public servant, Murong Fu had done a lot of clerical work, so he had some ability to compose some doggerel. As a moral vacuum, Murong Fu has no moral cleanliness, no sympathy for his adopted uncle, and no concern for the innocent passers-by who are used as fertilizer by Li Qingluo. He only cares about his own progress. "You...you..." Li Qingluo was so angry that her body was shaking again, "How dare you frame me like this?!" Murong Fu said seriously, "I am trying to protect your dignity, so I am using poetry to express myself in an indirect and tactful way. Please tell me if what I said is true or not." Of course Li Qingluo knew that what Murong Fu said was true. But she couldn't figure out how Murong Fu knew that. Although Mr. Wang knew about it, he was too infatuated and took the blame for love without any regrets. He died under the peony flowers and his ghost is still romantic. It is impossible for Duan Zhengchun to publicize his romantic affairs everywhere. He doesn't seem to have such a habit. "How did you know? Who told you?" Li Qingluo looked at Murong Fu as if she had seen a ghost. As a senior user of a certain website, Murong Fu quickly made up his own story and said: "Aunt, if you don't want people to know, then don't do it. Truth cannot be hidden." "Over the years, I have been planning to restore my country in the underworld and sent many undercover agents. I also have an undercover agent in the Zhennan Palace in Dali. This undercover agent is their accountant Cui Baiquan." "Cui Baiquan used the alias Mr. Huo and hid in the Zhennan Palace to find out the secrets of the Dali Kingdom for me." "We didn't know much about the secrets, but there were so many romantic affairs of Duan Zhengchun that they could be compiled into a storybook." "As far as I know, Duan Zhengchun's women include Dao Baifeng, Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao, Ruan Xingzhu, Kang Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, Yang Buhui, Xiaolongnu, and Lin Xianer..."
Murong Fu called out the names of dozens of women in one breath, just like he was calling out the names of dishes. Anyway, Duan Zhengchun is a playboy by nature, so Xukong deserves to be blamed. Li Qingluo's face became darker and darker. Finally, she could no longer bear it and said angrily: "Shut up, don't say anymore!" Li Qingluo had no doubt that Murong Fu was making up stories. Because she knew that Dao Baifeng was Duan Zhengchun's princess, and Shura Dao Qin Hongmian was so cruel that she had tried to assassinate her. All of Duan Zhengchun's mistresses who were not good at martial arts were killed by Qin Hongmian. So if you become Duan Zhengchun's mistress, you can not only eat chicken, but also eat chicken. Since Dao Baifeng and Qin Hongmian are real, the woman behind them must be real as well. Li Qingluo's heart broke when she thought about how Duan Zhengchun was so romantic. "I never expected that you, aunt, were involved. I also investigated many clues and finally confirmed that you, aunt, are not faithful to your husband!" Murong Fu said as if he was heartbroken, "My cousin is not my real cousin! Oh, my uncle is wronged!" At this point, Li Qingluo calmed down and said lightly: "Your uncle is not wronged. He knows everything about me, but he doesn't mind and helps me hide it. He said that he will treat Yuyan as his own daughter." "Your uncle is a good man! If he hadn't passed away so early, I might have given birth to children for him." Murong Fu was speechless and choked. My uncle’s Feiyangyang attribute is at its peak, and it’s really hard to evaluate. Li Qingluo stared at Murong Fu and asked, "You want to use this as a threat to make me marry Yuyan to you? Do you think I care?" "Besides, if Yuyan knew her life story, she would be the only one hurt." "If you really like Yuyan, you shouldn't tell anyone about this." Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Aunt, you really misunderstood me. How could I threaten you? I just want to negotiate with you!" "Negotiation?" Li Qingluo was puzzled. Murong Fu said: "Although we in the Song Dynasty advocate chastity, it is common for widows to remarry. During the reign of Emperor Zhenzong, two prime ministers once fought for a wealthy widow and went to the emperor for trouble." "Aunt, you are a widow now, but you have planted camellias all over the villa. You are very resentful of the people of Dali. I think you are still resentful towards Duan Zhengchun." "I am a humble nephew, but I am willing to go to Dali to invite Duan Zhengchun to Gusu. By then, my cousin's parents will be together, and I will marry my cousin. How to deal with Duan Zhengchun is entirely up to you, aunt!" Li Qingluo's heart suddenly beat fast. Murong Fu thought that there was no cure for love-brain. "Can you invite the King of Zhennan over?" Li Qingluo was a little skeptical. Murong Fu smiled and said, "My martial arts skills are better than the King of Zhennan. With some tricks, it won't be difficult to take him down." "Besides, you can cheat and launch a surprise attack!" Li Qingluo pondered and said, "That makes sense. You have put a lot of effort into marrying Yuyan. But you were so cold to Yuyan in the past, but now you are so enthusiastic about her. You must have some ulterior motive, right?" Li Qingluo looked at Murong Fu with suspicion. Although Li Qingluo's IQ is not high, she knows Murong Fu too well. Murong Fu's transformation makes Li Qingluo feel very abrupt and weird.
Murong Fu said: "Nothing can be hidden from my aunt. Yuyan's biological father is the King of Zhennan in Dali. Duan Zhengming, the Baoding Emperor of Dali, has no children, and the emperors of Dali have a tradition of becoming monks in Tianlong Temple. This King of Zhennan is the crown prince, the future emperor of Dali." "Yuyan's status will also rise and she will become the Princess of Dali. Then I will be able to become the Prince Consort of Dali." "Although Dali is a small country, it produces tea and horses, which will be a great help to my restoration of the country." Since Li Qingluo didn't believe that Murong Fu was simply coveting Wang Yuyan's beauty, Murong Fu could only make up a reasonable reason. Li Qingluo suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. After you've been reinstated, you still can't forget about being an emperor. When will you wake up from your ridiculous dream of being an emperor?" Murong Fu said: "When drunk, I lie on the lap of a beauty, and when awake, I hold the power of the world. The emperor of the Zhao family can be the emperor, so why can't I? Everything depends on human effort, I am not in a hurry." "Aunt, we can both benefit from working together. Don't you want to be a legitimate Queen of Dali?" Li Qingluo fell into deep thought. After a moment, Li Qingluo said, "Okay, Fuguan, if you can invite Duan Lang here, I will marry Yuyan to you." Of course what Li Qingluo said was a lie. She wanted to secretly write a letter to Ding Chunqiu, and then Ding Chunqiu would come and help her break up the couple. The purpose of stabilizing Murong Fu was just to let him invite Duan Zhengchun to Dali. Although she could let Ding Chunqiu do it, Li Qingluo truly loved Duan Zhengchun, so she didn't dare let Ding Chunqiu, who was full of poison, go to get him. What if Duan Lang was accidentally poisoned? "Then it's a deal, aunt." Murong Fu smiled brightly. He knew that Li Qingluo would definitely not agree to let her daughter bear a child for the rebel so easily, but Murong Fu was always accustomed to receiving advance payment of wages. He also had a plan to make the matter a done deal in advance. By that time, when Wang Yuyan was pregnant, no matter how reluctant Li Qingluo was, she would have no choice but to accept Murong Fu as her son-in-law. The aunt and nephew have their own plans, and judging from their own experience, they all have a bright future. (End of this chapter)