On the outskirts of Suzhou, on the shore of Taihu Lake.
A huge building boat stands on the lake, decorated with red cloth and red lanterns, which is very festive.
The ship was still some distance away from the shore, so they built a road out of it using mahogany wood specially made for cabinets. At the intersection, Chen Fei was holding his head high, checking the passing guests.
Murong Fu did not plan to hold a grand wedding, but only invited some familiar guests. But now that the news has spread, I don’t know how many gangster families want to see the world and establish relationships with those big shots.
So Miss Abi specially sent him here, firstly for inspection, and secondly for deterrence.
Anyone who sees the six-foot-tall Tiger King at the intersection and wants to deceive him and cause trouble must consider whether he has the strength or whether he can fill the belly of the Tiger King.
There was a beggar in the distance who wanted to vomit when he saw Chen Fei's triumphant look. Wasn't he just getting close to the tiger king raised by Murong's family? What's so great about it?
They can do it too!
As the Murong family's external spokesperson, this guy's status has risen with the development of the Murong family.
But those who know him well know that every time there is a fight, this guy will just stand behind the Tiger King and cheer him up without moving his hands once. When the Tiger King wins, he will step forward and make sarcastic remarks.
"Hahaha, you are a bunch of rubbish. You dare to take action in front of me and King Tiger. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
"The Tiger King and I are killing each other!"
"With my help, the Tiger King will be the fourth in the world! Who else?"
…
It's a pity that this Bi seems to know that he is a mean-mouthed person and has hardly left Tiger King for even half a step. His wedding room is even next door to Tiger King.
Otherwise, the grass on the graves would be three feet high now.
When Su Shi came over in a sedan chair, he was also frightened when he saw the huge tiger.
"Master Su, it's okay. This Tiger King is very well-behaved, and Mr. Murong is getting married today, so he probably won't bite anyone." Fan Zhengping said with a smile from the side.
Su Shi was silent, what does "should" mean? Can my old bones withstand being yelled at?
After pondering for a while, Su Shi walked over with his hands behind his hands and a look of indifference on his face.
He is a scholar and has great righteousness. How can he be afraid?
Chen Fei's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, and he shouted: "Zhizhou Zhizhou, Mr. Su is here!"
Su Shi narrowed his eyes and saw that this young boy could recognize him. This showed that Suzhou was already managed by the Murong family.
With such strength, if the Murong family had any objections, it would be a serious problem!
Not long after boarding the ship, Su Shi was taken to a private room, and within a moment a male servant served him tea and cakes.
Su Shi picked up the tea bowl, and a fragrance filled his nostrils. He opened the bowl and saw dark green tea leaves floating in the green tea water, like small beads, covered with fine hairs.
As a gourmet expert, Su Shi had never seen it before. After taking a sip, his mouth was full of fragrance and his tongue was filled with fluid.
The four-color snacks include rose pine nut candies, poria soft cakes, emerald sweet cakes, and lotus root flour and ham dumplings. The shapes are exquisite, and each cake seems to be not made to be eaten, but to be enjoyed.
Su Shi couldn't hold it back, and he started to taste it after a while.
"Well, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such delicious food if I am demoted to another place in the future!" Su Shi sighed.
He still knows himself well. With his uncontrollable and outspoken character, he has already offended a large number of people in the court. How long can he stay in this prosperous Suzhou? ….
He almost went to Lingnan himself. Maybe he would be demoted to Hainan next time?
Those idiots dare to do it, but don’t dare to say it themselves?
No, I am a scholar, so I should be magnanimous and pay attention to the manners of a gentleman.
It’s his mother’s fault!
…
Yanziwu, middle hall.
Fan Zhengping, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, was the master of ceremonies today.
When Murong Fu arrived, holding the two brides with one hand, he shouted loudly: "Dear guests, today is the year of Yichou (Ox), the first month, and the day of Yimao.
Thousands of lights in the red tent, forming a sea alliance, uniting in the same prison, luan and phoenix singing in harmony
.
The new son-in-law is restored to the Murong Mansion, and the bride, Prince Yu Yan, will carry on the ancestral aspirations, continue the glorious chapter, wear gorgeous clothes, and have a wedding ceremony.
Dear friends, relatives, distinguished guests, and visitors.
Murong's Mansion and Prince's Mansion, the wedding ceremony is about to begin -! "
"Dang~" the melodious bell rang, and everyone looked at the painting-like figures in the field with different expressions.
There are those who bless you, there are those who are envious and jealous, and there are also those who concentrate on cooking.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
There was only Mrs. Wang in the high hall, looking at the three men and women at her feet. For some reason, Mrs. Wang's heart was ups and downs, and her face was getting colder and colder, but she didn't say anything nonsense.
Nanjianxian? It's not that she's afraid, she's just grateful for the love she has with Yuyan and her daughter.
The wedding was very fast, and the Murong Mansion did not accept gifts or toast. Only Bao BuTong came out and said: There will be banquets, fine wines, delicious food, singing and dancing for three consecutive days.
There was no host present, and there was constant food and wine. Suddenly everyone was no longer restrained and started eating and drinking freely.
Su Shi also had a mouth full of soup at this moment. They said that the gentry never gets tired of food. He didn't expect that he could taste such delicious food in this martial arts family.
Opposite him sat a little yellow cat, also devouring food at this time.
Better to eat? His kitty never loses!
Su Shi was already used to it.
Along the way, he had discovered that the animals in Murong Mansion were quite supernatural. Wasn't the Tiger King and the boy alone at the table over there? There was also the eagle scurrying around.
Eating delicious food and enjoying fine wine, Su Shi suddenly felt like he was in a fairyland.
Could these animals be the kind of spirits found in ancient books and miscellany? This trip was truly bizarre.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine? Hahahaha~" As he ate, Su Shi even toasted with his wine glass everywhere, showing off his bohemian style.
He didn't know what kind of wine he drank, but Su Shi felt that he had never been so relaxed in his life.
Fan Zhengping was standing aside with a painter and secretary. The two of them carefully described what Su Shi had done and sent it to his father. This was a rare opportunity to make fun of his colleagues.
The little yellow cat looked at it thoughtfully, and after a while, he ran outside Murong Fu's new house.
Record this thing and write it into a book with illustrations in the future. Some people will definitely like to read it!
The golden needle pierced the core of the peach blossom, and I didn't dare to frown loudly.
The peach blossoms and flowing water disappear, and there is no other world than this world.
After a while, a voice came from inside.
"Master, you?" Abi was a little confused.
Murong Fu said calmly: "Maybe it's the first time, I'm not in a good condition~"
"Oh~"
After a while.
"I'm tired today, let's do it next time!"….
Miao Le:......
He seems to have strengthened Abi too much~
Seven days later, return to Yan Tower.
Su Shi looked across at Murong Fu who looked like a banished immortal coming to earth. He secretly praised him in his heart and raised his teacup: "Nan Sword Immortal, I have long admired your name."
Murong Fu smiled slightly and picked up the tea cup.
On the road to spiritual practice, when he reached his current state, the road ahead was cut off and there was no guidance.
But Le Ye only gave him four words: learn from heaven and earth.
He began to read, many books, but in the vast sea of books, only a few dozens or hundreds of articles could resonate with him. Among them are several poems by Su Shi. Reading them is like drinking nectar, extremely enjoyable.
Su Shi smiled and said: "Mr. Murong, I don't want to go around in circles with you. I know you are benevolent and righteous, and you treat your tenants quite well. But sometimes the harvest depends on the right time, location, and harmony.
This year there is a severe drought in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and people are in dire straits. I am here to relieve your worries. "
Murong Fu nodded: "Money is like a floating cloud to me. Master Su, just tell me how much you want."
Nowadays, if you want to build a country, you can always be in Yamato, so you have an explanation for the ancestors of the Murong family. As for him now, he just works hard
, to continue the Murong family lineage.
It should be a little fun when you have a baby, right?
Recalling the time when his father beat him with sticks and wooden sticks when he was a child, Murong Fu smiled unknowingly.
Su Shi thought for a while and said: "It is easy to have a major epidemic after a severe drought because there are too many casualties and the bodies are not placed. Therefore, I need sufficient food and medicine."
After that, it will be necessary to use work-for-relief to open rivers, divert water, and dig canals to prevent heavy rains from causing floods in the coming year.
The last step is to let the people rest in peace, which requires seeds, farm tools, cattle, etc. "
Murong Fu was stunned: "Master Su, I can do all these things, but how do you want the world to see me and how do the imperial courts see me?"
"Hehe~" Su Shi showed an awkward yet polite smile.
Didn't he want to get it right in one step?
But think about it, after all, the Murong family is just one family. If they were to reveal everything, not to mention that everyone in the world would regard him as a fool, the court would also be wary.
Murong Fuxian glanced at him, thought for a while and said: "I will call the chamber of commerce and ask each family to donate. I will take the lead in providing five thousand taels of silver and one thousand shi of food.
In addition, the Chamber of Commerce opened four porridge stations outside the two major cities of Suzhou and Hangzhou. They served two meals a day. The porridge was quick, but it was mixed with coarse bran and sand, and poor families could eat it.
This should be able to solve the urgent needs of adults. "
Su Shi was overjoyed: "It's a deal!"
There are about three hundred companies in the chamber of commerce, including gentry, sects, and heroes. In this way, they can raise at least hundreds of thousands taels of silver. The most important thing is food, which can't be collected at high prices now.
Those dog thieves have read their books into the dog's belly!
"Well, then I'll say goodbye. In half a day, I will ask Xiao Fei to deliver the corresponding supplies to you. If Mr. Su has free time later, you can come to my Yanziwu to enjoy tea, paintings and flowers." After saying that, Murong Fu stood up. , go out and drift away.
Looking at the figure disappearing quickly in the sky, Su Shi smacked his lips.
This is when you really drift away.
No wonder Fan Xiaozi said that he would not rebel. He was about to become an immortal. If he were to rebel now, he would already be on the throne. ….
As expected of the Fan family, Wen Zhenggong and Fan Xiang are full of literary spirit and have raised such an outstanding figure!
…
In March in Suzhou, apricot blossoms line the paths and green willows hang over the lake.
Two strange people appeared on the suburban road, a monk and a scholar.
The monk kept asking passers-by where the "Shenhe Village" was. But he asked seven or eight people in a row, but no one knew. He couldn't understand the language and was even more troublesome.
Neither of them noticed that a sparrow by the tree tilted its head and looked at them, then huffed and spread its wings and flew away.
Half a quarter of an hour later, in the suburbs, Murong Mansion was stationed.
Chen Fei took out a spiritual enlightenment pill and fed it to the sparrows, and then sorted out the information in his hand.
[Tubo State Master Jiumozhi and Dali Prince Duan Yu came hand in hand to pay homage to the owner of Shenhe Village: Murong Bo. 】
Looking at this information, Chen Fei was a little confused.
Didn’t the old village owner Murong die? Are you here to visit the grave? Speaking of which, Qingming Festival is coming soon, and the day is just right.
The two countries of Tubo and Dali were actually just small countries to the current Song Dynasty.
The plateau area where Tubo is located has always been in a chaotic separatist regime, and the relatively stable one is Jisiluo who has occupied the Hehuang River Basin for nearly a hundred years. This Jiumozhi is said to be the Tubo National Preceptor, but in fact his subordinates are almost the same as him.
Dali is located in the southwest, in a remote corner. The place has high mountains and dense forests, and is infested with insects. It is not suitable for planting, and not many people are willing to go there.
Moreover, Dali said that the Duan family is the head of the family, but in fact, the power has long been controlled by the Gao family. The Duan family has the country but not the power, and the Gao family has the power but no country.
"Did these two guys come to the Murong family to ask for help?" Chen Fei knew the current strength of the Murong family, so he was a little suspicious of their purpose.
Not to mention anything else, with the help of Zhuyuan Dan and Le Ye, he now considers himself to be the best in the world, especially in the light skill of chasing enemies, which is extremely outstanding.
"Master Le, there is a national master and a prince outside looking for trouble. Let's go have some fun?" Chen Fei asked the little yellow cat next to him who was sleeping soundly on top of the Tiger King's head.
The Tiger King was very moved because he was favored by the king. He was motionless at this moment. When he heard the words of shoveling shit, his eyes suddenly filled with tiger's eyes.
Take the king away quickly! I haven't moved for six hours!
"Shua~" When he heard that he was having fun, the little yellow cat quickly opened his eyes and jumped directly on top of Chen Fei's head.
"Meow~"
rush!
Chen Fei felt relieved now. Although he thought that with the help of the Tiger King, he was safe. But there are still ten concubines, a son, and two daughters in the family.
If you die, won't you lose blood?
…
On the shore of Taihu Lake, a young scholar has been making noisy noises. The monk has a solemn appearance and does not show any impatience. At first glance, he is a eminent monk with extraordinary bearing.
"Huh?" Jiumozhi suddenly looked nervously to one side.
Duan Yu also looked over and opened his mouth slightly, startled.
There was actually a man riding a big tiger that was as tall as a person, slowly walking towards them. The big tiger was tall and mighty, with overwhelming momentum. Duan Yu felt his heart skip a beat with every step he took.
Jiumozhi's eyes were blank and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
Obviously, to him, it is just a tiger that can be killed with just a raise of his hand.
When he came closer, Chen Fei first took a look at Le Ye, who was sleeping huddled on the tiger's head, almost invisible, and felt calm.
"Master of the Tubo Kingdom, Crown Prince of Dali, I am Murong's first-class retinue: Chen Fei, you have come all the way, why are you looking for the place where we are at Shenhe Village?"
Jiumozhi's eyes lit up and he clasped his hands together: "The young monk is Mr. Murong's best friend in foreign countries. He came here to pay homage to his old friend's grave to fulfill his old promise. He also hopes to meet Mr. Murong."
Chen Fei was stunned, he really came to worship.
"What about you, Your Majesty?"
Duan Yu was about to speak when Jiumozhi quickly clicked on him to silence him.
"Amitabha, the little benefactor, the little monk and Mr. Murong were close friends. After hearing the sad news of his death, they came specially from Tubo to pay homage to his tomb.
Moreover, the young monk had an appointment with Mr. Murong during his lifetime to obtain the sword manual of Duan's Six Meridians Divine Sword in Dali and give it to Mr. Murong for inspection. If this promise is not kept, the young monk feels guilty. "
"Six Meridians Divine Sword?" Chen Fei's heart moved.
Now Murong's family's martial arts were divided into four levels by Murong Fu: not good enough, acceptable, ordinary, first-class, top-notch, and unparalleled in the world.
And this "Six Meridians Divine Sword" is on the same level as the Murong family's special skills "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan" and "Shenzhen Zhi", and it is among the top martial arts.
As for the most powerful people in the world, there is only one "Fuck Yuan-Building Pill Body Refining Technique" for the time being.
Well, the name is very strange, I don’t know who named it.
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My little carp
