Murong Fu Dongfangqing

Murong Fu came to the west chamber of Lu Mansion, there is a secluded courtyard full of chrysanthemums, at this time a beautiful woman stood in the courtyard, staring blankly at the withering chrysanthemums.

"Miss Ling," Murong Fu called out, walked slowly into the courtyard, and said with a light smile, "It's almost winter, and it's normal for the chrysanthemums to wither, there's no need to hurt your spirits."

Ling Shuanghua shook his head, "The autumn chrysanthemums wither, and the winter chrysanthemums regenerate. I'm not worried about these flowers."

"What's wrong with that girl?" Murong Fu walked to her side, took off his coat and put it on her shoulders, "Even if you want to enjoy the chrysanthemum at night, you should wear more."

Ling Shuanghua sighed quietly, "Luohua is speechless, it bloomed, thanked again, and left nothing behind, maybe, I have never seen these flowers before, or maybe, I have never been in this world."

After hearing this, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little sad, his life is only a hundred years, what else can be left besides a pile of bones?As an outsider, this kind of thinking is stronger than anyone else's. These years of constant turmoil, there is no reason why he wants to leave his own trace in this world.

For no reason, he thought of two poems, forgot who wrote them, and read them out involuntarily, "I would rather die with the fragrance on the branch than blown into the north wind."

"I'd rather die with the fragrance on the branches, isn't it the chrysanthemums I'm talking about..." Ling Shuanghua murmured, and the more he read it, the more interesting it became, his eyes flashed, "You wrote it?"

The expression on Murong Fu's face remained unchanged, and he remained silent.

Ling Shuanghua remembered that he had written a poem casually to scold herself before, and she believed it a little bit. The image of this man gradually became taller in her heart, "You are obviously a very talented person, why don't you show your talent? talent?"

"Nowadays is a time of troubled times, talent is the least valuable thing. A man should kill the enemy on the battlefield and wrap his body in horse leather. If the country is safe and the people are safe and the world is peaceful, it will not be too late for me to show my talent." Murong Fu said calmly, with a perfect smile Showing a look of worry, it looks like a noble image of worrying about the country and the people.

Ling Shuanghua's eyes became brighter, and he said in a strange way, "Don't worry too much, Xiangyang City will definitely be able to defend it."

Murong Fu shook his head with a smile, "I'm not worried about whether Xiangyang City can be defended, but if I want to be honored, I will not be in vain to come to this world."

Ling Shuanghua stared at him in a daze, with a blush on her beautiful face, and asked after a long while, "What do you want to do when you come to my place?"

"It's nothing." Murong Fu's eyes flashed, "I've been too busy these days, so I haven't come to see you."

"What's interesting about me, it's still important to get down to business."

"No, you're pretty, prettier than flowers."

If it was Murong Fu's flamboyance before, Ling Shuanghua would definitely think that he was frivolous, but now, she felt a little sweet in her heart. She had this feeling a long time ago, when she saw Ding Dian for the second time.

She whispered, "Now you've seen me."

Murong Fu nodded, "I see."

"Then you can go."

"No, there's one more thing left to do."

"what's up?"

"Watering the flowers."

Ling Shuanghua was startled for a moment, then reacted, and spat out with a blushing pretty face, "Deng Tuzi."

Murong Fu laughed, "I am your husband, if I don't water this delicate flower of yours once in a while, maybe you will go to someone else's house to eat sometime."

"Go, I'm not that kind of person!" Ling Shuanghua was embarrassed by what he said, and whispered, "You have nothing else to do here?"

"Then tell me, what do you want to do?"

Ling Shuanghua thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled playfully, "I have a couplet here, if you can match it, I will do whatever you want, if you can't match it, then I will pour it in this courtyard tonight These chrysanthemums."

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At the same time, Lu Wenhuan, the magistrate of Xiangyang City, was having a drink with an old man facing the moon.

After leaving the General's Mansion, Lu Wenhuan and his family moved to live in the Yamen of the Zhizhou Mansion. Tonight, when the old man made a surprise visit, he served him with food and wine. This man was actually Ling Tuisi who had disappeared for a long time.

For Ling Tuisi, Lu Wenhuan really didn't like Ling Tuisi, because he felt insulted by the matter of Ling Shuanghua, and the reason why he still entertained him was only out of the habit of being an official for many years.

During the dinner, Lu Wenhuan didn't talk much, but Ling Tuisi seemed to be ignorant of his daughter's affairs. He ate and drank like he was at his own home.

At this time, the food and drink were almost finished, so Lu Wenhuan put down his glass, "Lord Ling, now that we have had enough food and wine, can we talk about anything?"

Ling Tuisi smiled mysteriously, "My father-in-law has disappeared for so long, I think life will be difficult?"

Lu Wenhuan snorted coldly, "If you're here to make sarcastic remarks, please go back."

"Look at you, why are you so stingy?" Ling Tuisi was not angry at all, but instead laughed, "I'm here tonight because I have something good to tell you."

Lu Wenhuan didn't answer these words, and acted like "say what you like".

Ling Tuisi had no choice but to continue, "Do you want to take back your military power?"

Lu Wenhuan's expression moved slightly, "What do you mean?"

Ling Tuisi wiped his mouth and said in a low voice, "Father-in-law, I won't play charades with you at this time, I'll just say what I have, and I hope you don't take offense."

"You said."

"Then Murong Fu used some means to take away the power of Xiangyang City. Now there is a great opportunity in front of you to help you regain the power and position you deserve. Do you want it?"

Lu Wenhuan was still puzzled, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Ling Tuisi explained, "To be honest, this old man is planning to deal with Murong Fu with a few friends. Now everything is ready, and the only thing we owe is Dongfeng, and you are the shareholder, father-in-law."

What kind of person is Lu Wenhuan, he immediately understood, "Do you want the military power of Xiangyang City?"

Ling Tuisi clapped his palms and smiled, "My father-in-law is my father-in-law. To put it bluntly, as long as I can get rid of Murong Fu and count the entire Xiangyang City, only my father-in-law can take on this great challenge."

Lu Wenhuan stared at him blankly, with a strange expression on his face, "Lord Ling, I still don't quite understand what you're doing? If it's for the sake of glory and wealth, your daughter has hooked up with Murong Fu, so what if you go to him?" Isn't it more appropriate, why do you still have to deal with him?"

Ling Tuisi's expression was slightly cold when he heard the words, "This is a misfortune for the Ling family. Speaking of which, I'm sorry for my father-in-law and my son-in-law."

Lu Wenhuan waved his hand. Naturally, he wouldn't believe such words, "Master Ling, it's better to tell the truth, otherwise the old man will never let go of his doubts."

Seeing this, Ling Tuisi said helplessly, "Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Ling has already gone to the door to find me, but he doesn't recognize me at all, and staying there is just asking for humiliation."

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that this kid quietly took away the treasure that I had been thinking about all his life, how can you tell me to swallow this breath.

It turned out that he made a secret investigation and found out that the Jingzhou treasure that he had been looking for all his life had been pried away by the people of Yanziwu more than ten years ago. Thinking of the rapid rise of the Murong family in recent years, he thought it was the treasure credit.

Originally, after seeing Lu Wenhuan lose his power, he also learned that his daughter was taken over by Murong Fu. He also thought about taking advantage of this relationship to sneak into the Murong family. When he came out, he remembered Murong Fu's grudge.

Lu Wenhuan was noncommittal after hearing this, and pondered for a while, "How are you going to deal with him?"

Ling Tuisi didn't answer, but instead asked, "So your in-laws agreed?"

Lu Wenhuan shook his head, "Let's put it bluntly, the old man is dying now, and he has long since lost the vigor of the past. If you can't give me a guarantee, it is impossible for me to intervene in it."

He is indeed a little scared now, he has nothing to do with someone like Murong Fu who is unreasonable and doesn't play cards according to common sense, after all his family is still in Xiangyang City.

Ling Tuisi hesitated for a moment, and lowered his voice, "We gathered many experts in the city who opposed Murong Fu, and one of them has martial arts that is almost comparable to Wudang Zhang Sanfeng. In addition, the Mongolian side will also send experts to help. There is nothing wrong with it. Now there is a lack of one who can control the military, The one who cleans up the mess."

Such a person must be Lu Wenhuan, after all, he has been in Xiangyang City for so many years and has a deep foundation.

"What!" Lu Wenhuan's face changed drastically in an instant, "You guys colluded with Da Yuan? How could you do this!"

His words were so loud that Ling Tuisi was taken aback. He looked around subconsciously, "Speak softly about my father-in-law."

After Lu Wenhuan was surprised, his expression quickly calmed down, and he said calmly, "I don't get involved in this matter. I haven't seen you tonight, and I haven't spoken to you."

Acting like I don't know anything.

A sneer flickered across the corner of Ling Tuisi's mouth, "Dear father, what time is it now, you still have the mood to care about national hatred and family hatred, what happened to Da Yuan, as long as it can make me wait for prosperity and wealth, so what if you take refuge in him, don't stay here I have my own place to stay."

"Needless to say, you can go." Lu Wenhuan refrained.

Ling Tuisi's expression froze, he thought that Lu Wenhuan was just putting on a show, but looking at it now, he seemed to be serious, which was a bit difficult.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Master Lu has any concerns, you can tell them, we may not have room for discussion."

Before Lu Wenhuan could speak, a sneer suddenly came, "Lord Lu's concern is his life, and so are you. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."

The two of them were startled, and then with a puff, a black shadow broke through the window, but it was a masked man in black, and the voice was a man.

Holding a long sword, the man in black glanced at the two people in the room, "Who is Lu Wenhuan and who is Ling Tuisi?"

Ling Tuisi's heart was beating wildly, he kept his mouth shut, his old eyes were spinning non-stop.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wenhuan said, "I am Lu Wenhuan, and he is Ling Tuisi."

"You..." Ling Tuisi didn't expect Lu Wenhuan to sell so simply, and his thoughts turned sharply. He smiled at the man in black, "Dare to ask who the hero is, Ling..."

Before finishing speaking, the man in black interrupted, "Are you Ling Tuisi?"

"Exactly."

"Very good." The man in black nodded slightly, his long sword trembled, a cold light flashed, a human head flew high, blood spattered Lu Wenhuan's face.

Ling Tuisi didn't know who killed him and why he killed him until his death. His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't die with regret.

The man in black stepped forward to pick up his head, inspected it carefully, and then turned to leave, but before going out, he suddenly stopped, glanced back at Lu Wenhuan, and took out another piece of paper from his pocket, which seemed to be a list , after he took a closer look, his figure flashed and merged into the night.

Lu Wenhuan was completely stunned, muttering for a while, unable to utter a word.

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