Central Plains, the chief rudder of the Luoyang Beggar Clan.
Seeing the military information from Xixia that kept coming back, Qiao Feng and others, who had already returned to Luoyang, fell into deep thought.
"Elder Zhuang, where did you get all this military information?"
Ma Dayuan asked in disbelief.
You Tanzhi made great achievements in Yingchou Gorge that day, so when he returned to the Beggar Clan, he was promoted to one of the four elders, and he became very popular.
"Hui Ma Gang Leader, this information was not obtained by my subordinates, but Mr. Murong from Yanziwu in Suzhou contacted me and passed it on to our Beggar Gang."
Originally, Murong Fu planned to reveal his identity at Yingchou Gorge and make a complete reversal in order to enhance his reputation in the world.
But he struck too hard and almost beat Qiao Feng to death. If exposed at this time, it would be self-defeating, so he thought of this method and used You Tanzhi's mouth to publicize his achievements.
Everyone in the Beggar Clan had naturally heard of Murong's "treat him in return", and they were all curious about how the other party could obtain such top-secret military information.
You Tanzhi is no longer the idiot he was before. Now he is a eloquent person. In a few words, he praised Murong Fu as a benevolent and righteous knight who endured humiliation and served the country and the people. In addition, when he was a beggar in Gusu, he often went to listen to People tell stories and sing operas.
He knows where to pause and where to advance, and he grasps the important points just right. With a lot of exaggeration, even the subtle twists and turns are explained in detail.
When everyone in the Beggar Clan heard this, they couldn't help but marvel. They were full of curiosity and admiration for this young master Murong who had never seen him before.
Qiao Feng said: "I never thought that apart from me, the Beggar Clan, there would be such a benevolent and righteous person in the world, Elder Zhuang. I wonder how Mr. Murong can contact you? If there is any need for help, we, the Beggar Clan, will definitely be obliged to help!"
Zhuang Juxian said: "Mr. Murong is currently hiding in Lingzhou City. His identity is sensitive. He usually takes the initiative to contact his subordinates and pass on the information. The subordinates only have a one-time relationship with him."
"I see, with Master Murong's information, our Song Dynasty can finally take precautions in advance, so that we will not be caught off guard by Xixia's invasion of the country."
"Elder Zhuang, now that you have made great contributions to our Beggar Clan, Qiao really doesn't know how to reward you. How about this, I will grant you three of our Clan's unique skills, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, as a reward. Elders how about?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, thinking that the gang leader was deliberately grooming Zhuang Juxian to be the next gang leader!
However, considering that Zhuang Juxian was young and promising, and had repeatedly made great achievements, he deserved to be so highly regarded by Qiao Feng, so they all agreed.
You Tanzhi also didn't expect that he was just talking words, but he was unexpectedly happy. He immediately knelt down on one knee, saluted Qiao Feng and said, "I thank the gang leader!"
Gang Leader Qiao laughed loudly, pulled him up and said, "Brother Zhuang, we don't need to see each other in the future. We just need to treat each other as brothers. Speaking of which, you are still Qiao's savior!"
"The gang leader is so kind that my subordinates take the liberty of calling me Brother Qiao!"
"Brothers!"
Qiao Feng was overjoyed, shook hands with the other party, looked at each other and laughed.
At this point, Zhuang Juxian's reputation in the Beggar Clan was getting higher and higher, and he was almost no longer inferior to Ma Dayuan. Even in the world of martial arts, he was well-known and gradually became known to his fellow martial artists.
The two heroes of the You family in Juxian Manor were the few who knew You Tanzhi's identity. They were very pleased to know that their son (nephew) was so successful, and at the same time, they were even more grateful to Murong Fu.
The only regret is that You Tanzhi's identity cannot be exposed for the time being, otherwise the two of them would be able to take advantage of it and hold dozens of tables to celebrate.
Murong Fu, who was far away in Xixia at this time, naturally didn't know about You Tanzhi's situation.
On this day, Murong Fu took a rest. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to rest for a day, but unexpectedly, the Queen Mother in the palace came to summon him to serve again.
Murong Fu cursed and became even more unhappy when he saw Qing'er walking out of the room.
"Wash these clothes and don't let your servants help!"
He took out his old clothes, threw them to the other party, and left the mansion.
Seeing the clothes thrown by the other party, Qing'er was so angry that he threw them on the ground and stepped on them several times.
But when she saw a servant passing by, she quickly picked it up and pretended as if nothing happened.
During this period, she and Murong Fu got along day and night. Although the other party did not do anything inappropriate, he would tease her in different ways every day and help him warm the bed every day, just like a maid.
Princess Yinchuan felt dissatisfied, so she often sent messages asking Li Qiushui to teach her a lesson.
However, every time Murong Fu suffered at Li Qiu Shui's side, he would try to make up for it with her when he came back. This made Princess Yinchuan feel that every time she was hurt, it was her own fault, and she couldn't help but cry without tears.
Originally, before Murong Fu knew the identity of the other party, he only wanted to order the other party to wash his feet and massage his feet every day.
When he learned that the other party was a golden princess, he became very evil and asked her to do all the laundry, cooking, lighting the fire and warming the bed.
There is no lack of intention to take revenge on Li Qiushui.
Arriving at the Queen Mother's palace with ease.
Li Qiushui was still dressed very coolly, allowing Murong Fu to move his hands up and down while feasting his eyes. However, this kind of suffering was not something that ordinary people could endure.
It has to be said that every time Murong Fu saw Li Qiushui, the other party would give him the most primitive impulse from his heart. Even though he knew the other person's identity and age, he still had a desire to knock him down regardless of everything.
It can only be said that this woman is too seductive. Compared with Kang Min's flirtatious charm, the Li Qiu Shui in front of her is almost the perfect master of the word "charming". With every frown and smile, every part of her body exudes a seductive charm.
Today, Li Qiu Shui is dressed in red gauze and brocade. Compared with the vague and real vision of the past few days, Li Qiu Shui only covers a few important parts. His snow-white arms and long round legs are all different. Exposed to the outside, it gives people a charming and enchanting feeling.
Murong Fu suppressed the evil fire rising in his lower abdomen, thinking that he would be blamed by you during the day and by your granddaughter at night. When it comes to maintaining a stable pregnancy, I, Murong Fu, am definitely the first person in history.
He expertly held the opponent's ankle and gently kneaded it from bottom to top.
Li Qiushui's jade body lay horizontally, lying on her side on a soft couch, with a fruit plate beside her. From time to time, she would pick up a peeled grape and put it into Murong Fu's mouth.
Murong Fu, who was familiar with this current mode of getting along, was not polite. He opened his mouth to swallow the grapes, and when he was about to spit out the seeds, Li Qiushui stretched out her delicate hands in front of him like holding a clear spring.
Murong Fu was a little surprised, then he spat the seeds onto the opponent's white and tender palm.
Li Qiu Shui smiled sweetly, then threw it aside, took out a silk scarf and wiped it gently before continuing to feed Murong Fu.
While Murong Fu endured the soft touch from his fingertips, he also had to restrain the other person's teasing. If the other person was thirty or forty years younger, who could endure this?
But then he thought about it, if you are thirty or forty years younger, is this really human talk?
