Chapter 78 Central air conditioning Murong Fu, mentality change Wang Yuyan!"Wanqing, don't cry. Although you look beautiful whether you cry or laugh, crying will make you sad, and sadness will hurt your mind, and a hurt mind will hurt your body!" Murong Fu said softly. His central air conditioner began to blow warm air to poor Mu Wanqing again. Mu Wanqing tried to stop crying and said, "How can you understand my feelings?" Murong Fu said: "How can I not understand? I am actually the same as you. I was also trained by my parents to be a tool since I was a child, and I am even more miserable than you. At least Prince Duan is alive, and your mother is also alive, but my parents are both dead! I am a real orphan!" Murong Fu looked sad when he said this. "Your parents are sorry. I reminded you of sad things." Mu Wanqing apologized embarrassedly, and then asked curiously, "Did your parents ask you to kill someone back then?" Mu Wanqing never noticed that she actually began to care about other people's feelings. You have to know that she used to be fragile and sensitive, suspicious and cruel, and she would kill people without blinking an eye! "It's worse than killing people. This is a big secret, but since you asked, I'll tell you." Murong Fu lowered his voice and moved closer to Mu Wanqing. He smelled the fragrance on Mu Wanqing's body, and his heart was moved. He whispered into Mu Wanqing's ear, "I want to restore my country! You are a tool for killing people, and I am a tool for restoring my country!" "Restore the country?" Seeing Murong Fu so serious, Mu Wanqing lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Restore what country?" "Have you heard of the Great Yan Kingdom?" Murong Fu asked.
"No." Mu Wanqing fully demonstrated her illiterate nature. "Those were the countries that our Murong family established hundreds of years ago. Our ancestors were determined to restore the country and passed on this mission to me. I was taught from a young age that I must restore Dayan. So I studied and practiced martial arts since I was young. Not only did I have to study the Four Books and Five Classics, but I also had to practice every day. I practiced in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. I have been working hard for this since I was a child." Murong Fu said emotionally, "I lost my father in my childhood and my mother in my youth. Before my mother died, she asked me to swear to restore the country. I have never lived for myself. I am just a tool for restoring the country!" Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel pity after hearing this. This Murong Fu is much more pitiful than myself. Although his life story was tortuous and bizarre, at least his parents were still alive, although his father was a playboy and his mother was a mental patient. Murong Fu wanted to restore his country. Even if Mu Wanqing had no common sense, she knew that restoring a country that existed hundreds of years ago was much more difficult than killing a few people. "It was not until later that I realized that sometimes we don't have to follow the expectations of our ancestors and our parents. We have to live for ourselves." Murong Fu said, "So when I saw you at Mantuo Villa and found out that you might be a killing tool cultivated by Shura Blade Qin Hongmian, I couldn't help but feel sorry for you. You and I are both tools! I hope you are no longer a tool and live a wonderful life of your own. So I was excited just now and had a quarrel with your mother. I am really sorry!" Mu Wanqing was completely moved. Murong Fu's life experience made her feel the same way, and at this moment, Murong Fu's handsome face and magnetic voice also made her confused and infatuated. Appearance is crucial to whether sweet talk can work on a woman, and Murong Fu's appearance is so good that he can be regarded as a face in the Xiaoyao appearance school. "It's all in the past. Actually, what you said makes sense. We should all break away from the fate of being dominated by our parents and live our own wonderful lives." Mu Wanqing said firmly, "I don't want to help my mother kill people anymore. I want to do my own thing. Thank you!" Murong Fu said: "I am very happy to see that you have changed. How about we go out and explore the world together? Eat and play until old age! Live a life of pleasure and be free without anyone to bother you." Mu Wanqing didn't agree, but she didn't refuse either. Murong Fu smiled again and said, "I have prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it." Murong Fu said this and took out a wooden bowl from his sleeve. It was carved from precious agarwood. Murong Fu had bought it at a high price and personally engraved words on the bottom of the bowl. "Is this a bowl?" Mu Wanqing was confused and didn't understand what Murong Fu meant. “Look at the bottom of the bowl.” Mu Wanqing looked at the bottom of the bowl and saw the words "Mu Wan Qing" engraved on it.
Mu Wanqing was amused by Murong Fu's gift and laughed: "You should fill a bowl with water, then you will look more like Mu Wanqing. Haha, you are such an interesting person. You actually gave me such a gift." Mu Wanqing smiled happily and felt that it was the first time in her life that she felt such happiness. "Actually, I saw that you didn't have a good appetite, and I heard that agarwood can make food more fragrant, so I gave you the wooden bowl. I thought the wooden bowl was very similar to your name, so I gave it a homophonic name." Murong Fu said. Mu Wanqing just smiled. In the morning sunshine, her smile was as beautiful as a flower, making all the flowers in the garden pale in comparison. Murong Fu praised sincerely: "Wanqing, you are so beautiful!" As he spoke, Murong Fu stretched out his hand and activated the Crane Controlling Technique, summoning a red camellia to pin it on Mu Wanqing's head. Mu Wanqing wears a red camellia on her head, which makes her look even more gorgeous. Capturing dragons and controlling cranes is an ability that comes naturally after one has mastered the internal skills. Murong Fu's current internal strength is enough to capture dragons and control cranes. "You..." Mu Wanqing was a little shy. Murong Fu said, "Wanqing, there is one thing you haven't returned to me yet!" "what?" "My handkerchief. My mother embroidered it." "I will give it back to you right away" Mu Wanqing took out a handkerchief and handed it to Murong Fu. Murong Fu took it and looked at it, only to see that the black hair inside was still there. He then understood what Mu Wanqing was thinking, smiled slightly, and suddenly kissed her on the face. Mu Wanqing was about to get angry, but Murong Fu floated away with his graceful steps. Only his triumphant and hearty laughter could be heard in the distance. "Man!" Mu Wanqing touched her moist blush and murmured, "Man." She finally understood why her mother kept saying she hated men, but her tone was so strange. It turns out that men are indeed annoying, but also likable. Hate and like. that is it. Princess Jianchuan's Mansion. At this moment, the entire Princess Jianchuan Mansion is under renovation. Ah Zhu was busy. It turned out that after hearing that Murong Fu had overwhelmed the three armies and made Gao Shengtai suffer a setback, and that Gao Shengtai was indeed much more submissive, Emperor Baoding was very pleased. Emperor Baoding remembered that he had not yet given a mansion to Wang Yuyan and other daughters, so he divided Yang Yizhen's former mansion into three parts, turning it into a princess' mansion and a county lady's mansion, and gave them to Wang Yuyan and other daughters. A large number of palace maids and eunuchs were also sent, with salaries paid by the court, to serve Wang Yuyan and other daughters.
At this time, Ah Zhu was counting the dowries of the three of them. The sight of a thousand horses alone is dizzying. However, Emperor Baoding was still bragging. The one thousand horses was a real number, but there were only a hundred of them were fine horses. The rest were shorter Yunnan horses and could not be considered fine horses. But this is also an incredible fortune. The Song Dynasty was in dire need of horses, and the Yunnan horses were very capable. They could be sold for a lot of money if they were taken to the Song Dynasty. And these top-quality horses can be sold for hundreds of gold each. Ah Zhu registered these properties one by one. She was originally the housekeeper of Murong family and had many years of management experience. Naturally, she was familiar with this kind of work. "Brother Deng, half of these treasures will be transported back to Yanziwu, and the other half will be kept in Longcheng Chamber of Commerce to develop the chamber of commerce." Ah Zhu instructed Deng Baichuan, "All the Yunnan horses will be sold. As for the fine horses, the young master will ask you and the other three owners to pick three horses each, and the rest will be kept in Yanziwu. They will be useful for training soldiers in the future." "Also, from now on, the members of the Shennong Gang and the treasury of the Wuliang Sword will be managed by our Murong family. The dividends given to Sikong Xuan will remain the same, and the monthly wages of the rest of the staff will be distributed by our Murong family." Ah Zhu arranged everything in an orderly manner. Not only did he give extra benefits to the four major estate owners without mistreating his old ministers, he also took back the financial power of the newly acquired forces and returned it to the Murong family, thus indirectly strengthening the Murong family's control over these forces. "Don't worry, Sister Azhu, I will definitely get this done." Deng Baichuan became more polite to Azhu. Ah Zhu is clearly on the verge of rising to power. "Sister Ah Zhu, Miss Wang asked you to come over with me. It seems that she has something to say to us." Suddenly, A-Bi came hurriedly and informed Ah Zhu. Ah Zhu gave Deng Baichuan a few more instructions, then followed Ah Bi to see Wang Yuyan. In Wang Yuyan's room, Wang Yuyan drove away all the palace maids, leaving only Azhu and Abie. "Azhu, Abie, we haven't had a good talk for a long time. Let's talk today." Wang Yuyan said. Ah Zhu and Ah Bi looked at each other, and Ah Zhu asked, "What did Miss Wang want to talk about?" Wang Yuyan said, "Since we are half sisters from the same father and mother, and we have known each other since childhood, and I am older than you, I will call you sister from now on, and you call me sister. How do you think?" "elder sister." Ah Zhu and Ah Bi readily followed the advice. Wang Yuyan looked at Ah Zhu and Ah Bi again and asked, "Cousin was also intimate with you, right?" Ah Zhu and Ah Bi blushed. Abi hummed, "Hmm." Ah Zhu didn't answer, but she also agreed. Wang Yuyan was not annoyed. She sighed and said, "In fact, I have figured it out. My cousin's Murong family is a single-line family. He is determined to restore his country. Now he is quite organized. Naturally, he wants to have children. Whether I accept it or not, he will go out and have affairs. But it is better to mess with my sister than with someone outside. I also hope that he will only have me, but this is impossible." “You are my sisters, I can accept you, but you must listen to me in the future.” Wang Yuyan has never been some fairy sister who is detached from the mundane world.
She was even cold-hearted by nature, and there was nothing else in her heart except Murong Fu. Moreover, in the original plot, after Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu became engaged, he silently accepted Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling and other girls. However, he was ostracized by the girls and developed appearance anxiety. He wanted to learn from Li Qiushui to keep his youthful appearance forever. After failing, he pushed down the jade statue and broke Duan Yu's inner demon. After she realized that she was just a substitute for the jade statue, she decisively returned to her cousin Murong Fu and did not reject A-Bi. It was the Northern Song Dynasty at that time, and having three wives and four concubines was natural. It was abnormal to be like Duan Zhengchun. What's more, women are largely survivalists, and their need for security and survival is above all else. Therefore, even in later generations, there will be a phenomenon where people would rather be a concubine of a hero than a wife of an ordinary man. During her stay in the palace, Wang Yuyan got along well with Queen Gao of Dali. Gao taught her how to balance the women around her man, and Wang Yuyan obviously listened. "Sister, okay, we will listen to you from now on." Ah Zhu and Ah Bi had no intention of competing with Wang Yuyan, so they agreed to her request. Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I want to be the first to give birth to a child for my cousin." Wuliang Mountain, in front of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Murong Fu came with Sikong Xuan and others in a mighty procession. This noise had already alarmed the Wuliang Sword Sect, and Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing from Wuliang Sword brought people to confront them. At this time, the Wuliang Sword Sect had already submitted to the Lingjiu Palace. When Zuo Zimu saw Sikong Xuan, he gloated and said: "Boss Sikong, the Holy Envoy is very angry at your perfunctory attitude. You are in trouble!" Sikong Xuan said calmly, "Zuo Zimu, you are the unlucky one! Your Wuliang Sword Sect owes Master Murong so much money, and today is the time to pay it back!" Zuo Zimu was stunned and asked, "When did I owe money to Master Murong?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, took out the title deed of Wuliang Mountain, and said, "Zuo Zimu, this Wuliang Mountain was originally my family's property, and there is a title deed to prove it. Your Wuliang Sword Sect secretly established a sect here without even saying hello, isn't that inappropriate? It is said that your Wuliang Sword Sect has been established for a hundred years, and I collect a thousand strings of cash in rent from you every year, which means a hundred thousand strings of cash in a hundred years! Adding the interest, your Wuliang Sword Sect owes me a total of one million strings of cash, pay me back! If you don't pay me back..." "If you don't return it, then what?!" Zuo Zimu was furious. "Then we will dismantle your Wuliang Sword Sect, arrest you, and sell you to Wuman as coolies!" Murong Fu said with a smile. "How dare you make fun of me!" Zuo Zimu was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, so he immediately drew his sword and stabbed Murong Fu. Today's update is 10,000 words, done!
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