Chapter 410: You are kind, I want you to repay it now

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2197Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Murong Fu is a realistic person. Even if he has wavered in his heart about reviving the family business, at the critical moment, he will still instinctively make the choice he thinks is right.

For example, when he met Song Xuan, his attitude was very humble, and he directly stated that he was willing to go through fire and water.

Of course, just listen to this kind of statement, and Song Xuan will naturally not take it seriously.

People like Murong Fu were not suitable to be friends, because between friends and the family business, his choice was always the only and firm one.

But this kind of person is the most suitable to be a subordinate.

He is capable and scheming. As long as you can suppress him and let him see enough benefits, he can definitely become your best eagle dog.

If you have the ability to help him restore the throne of the Murong family, let alone become your subordinate, even if he accepts you as his father and treats you as his son, it is not impossible for Murong Fu to do it.

In fact, the person Song Xuan hopes to win over most is Yan Shisan, but unfortunately, Yan Shisan's situation is too special. The other party's problem lies in his soul, and it is irreversible. Even the Xiaohuan Dan cannot save him.

Perhaps beings like Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty could do something about it, but with Taizu's identity and status, how could he care about Yan Shisan's life and death?

What's more, it's impossible for a martial arts idiot like Yan Shisan to be willing to let others drive him, so saving him would be in vain.

Under Song Xuan, the target group has always been very clear.

The people chosen were those who were ambitious and pursued, either for power, fame, or martial arts. Heroes as heroic as Xiao Feng were not among Song Xuan's choices.

This kind of person has no ambitions, no desires and no demands. He is suitable to be a friend, but not suitable to be a subordinate.

Song Xuan couldn't say he liked Murong Fu, but he couldn't say he disliked him either. He even somewhat admired this man's character of persevering to the end for his great cause despite repeated defeats.

With a wave of his hand, the power of the soul spread out, and an invisible whirlpool enveloped several people, cutting off the sound and the detection of outsiders.

Song Xuan was too lazy to be polite and went straight to the point: "There are only three of us here, let's talk about something substantial!"

Murong Fu and Jiumozhi looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised.

The Grand Master's temperament is indeed unpredictable. I just don't know what this Grand Master will say next.

"I am Song Xuan, commander of the Great Zhou Xuan Yi Guard. Have you two ever heard of my name?"

Jiumozhi pondered for a moment. He had been practicing hard in Tubo all year round. He only started to move around in the Jianghu in the past two years. He only paid attention to the affairs in the Jianghu. He really didn't know much about the changes in the officialdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Murong Fu, on the other hand, because of his family's great business, knew a little about the situation in the court. At this moment, his expression changed, and his attitude changed from the respectful attitude towards the senior master to one of more fear and fear.

People in the world are instinctively wary of Xuanyi Wei, not to mention that the Murong family has been working hard to restore the family's royal title in recent years.

To put it nicely, this is to restore the ancestral foundation; to put it worse, it is suspected of rebellion.

If Xuanyi Wei wants to show his true intentions, every one of his Murong family members will have to sit in rows in the imperial prison to eat!

"It turns out to be the commander. Murong Fu would like to thank you for your help!"

Murong Fu felt a little guilty. He didn't know how much the commander knew about the Murong family's affairs, but judging from the other party's attitude, he shouldn't be here to raise an army to accuse him, right?

Otherwise, there is no need to save yourself.

Song Xuan glanced sideways at Murong Fu and chuckled, "How are you going to thank me?"

Murong Fu was startled and couldn't react for a moment. Isn't this young-looking commander a bit too realistic?

Masters always show kindness without repaying it. You have to repay kindness on the spot, right?

Song Xuan smiled lightly, his meaning self-evident.

If you show kindness without repaying it, then what kind of kindness can I show you?

I, Xuanyiwei, do the job of killing people and setting fires. Do you think I am a good person who loves charity?

Murong Fu felt a little uneasy, but he had spoken out his words about going through fire and water before. Even if he didn't want to at this moment, he had to bite the bullet and salute, "Senior, whatever you want me to do, just tell me.

The younger generation will not dare to refuse! "

Song Xuan looked at him with a half-smile, "Since your grandfather's generation, your Murong family has been jumping up and down for the title of King Yan. What achievements have you made in your generation?"

Murong Fu was paralyzed. Damn it, did he really come here to ask questions?

He was a little panicked and said dryly: "My lord, you are joking. I, the Murong family, have always been a well-connected family and have never had any intention of going against the imperial court."

Song Xuan smiled. If this world was just the world of Tian Long Ba Bu, Murong Fu would certainly be lying when he said this.

But this is the Great Zhou Dynasty, a world of high martial arts. In fact, Song Xuan believed what Murong Fu said.

What the Murong family has been pursuing these years is just to restore the family's royal status. As for rebelling against the court, it's not that he underestimates the Murong family. Even if Murong Longcheng is still alive, he doesn't have the guts.

The atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Song Xuan stared at Murong Fu for a while, until cold sweat broke out on Murong Fu's face, and then he said calmly, "Have you ever thought that you are going the wrong way?"

"ah?"

Murong Fu was shocked.

Not long ago, the commander, Lord Song Xuan, said that Yan Shisan was on the wrong path, and then Yan Shisan died.

Now that I said this to Murong Fu, could it be that my time has come?

But I'm still so young, I haven't married yet and I haven't left any descendants for the Murong family...

"Every throne is in the hands of the imperial court. If you want to restore your family's royal status, you should enter the officialdom system and make friends with people in the officialdom. I don't understand. What are you doing wandering around in the world all day long? What?"

Song Xuan stared at Murong Fu, "Don't you think that Jianghu forces can influence the court's major decisions?"

Murong Fu felt relieved. It turned out that this was the wrong path. I thought I was going to die!

He could tell that Mr. Song was ridiculing him, but after thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that he was right. What had the two or three generations of his Murong family achieved after so many years of hard work?

Apart from the fact that the Murong family has a greater reputation in the world, it seems to have no use at all!

The family's great cause and the restoration of the title of King Yan are still far away.

When he thought of this, Murong Fu also sighed helplessly and said: "It's not that I haven't thought about what you said, but the fact is that the Murong family is too deeply tied to the world and has been separated from the officialdom for too long. The connections inside have basically been cut off.

As the commander of the Xuanyi Guards, your Excellency should also understand that the officialdom of Dazhou has been fixed for a long time. Even if I have the skills, it is difficult for me to move forward in the officialdom.

There is no one above me. Even if I take part in the imperial examination and win the imperial examination and be promoted to an official, I will probably only be a seventh-grade county magistrate for the rest of my life. "