Chapter 358 Murong Fu: My foster father is here, please pay my respects to my son
The next morning.
The sky is filled with flowing clouds and the meandering water is clear and shallow.
Two servants in green clothes walked by with their heads down, walking in a hurry, and the people were also in a hurry.
Murong Fu looked back and expressed his understanding.
Duan Zhengchun was first castrated by Kang Min, and then the Monk Kong was drained of fuel. He was going crazy, and his spirit was up and down. Faced with Duan like this, it was strange that Li Qingluo was in a good mood. She didn't dare to take out her anger on her mother. Everyone has to be careful to serve the empty monk, so he can only take someone to vent his anger.
Let’s just say that Yan’s mother, who did not like Qin Hongmian, stayed in Mantuo Villa for more than 20 years. She was stunned to stab her to death with a sword and bury her under the tea tree in the backyard to be fattened. There is such a lesson. , how could these servants not be panicked, how could they not be frightened.
"Mr. Murong, are you okay?"
Hearing the voice, he raised his head suddenly and saw Ruan Xingzhu walking towards him accompanied by Ah Zi, both of them holding a bunch in their hands. Camellia, one purple and one white, he didn't recognize the purple variety, but he recognized the bunch with white leaves and wide pinwheel-shaped calyx. Wang Yuyan had introduced it to him before, and it was the mandala flower, the mandala flower of Manduo Villa.
“Thank you madam for your concern, I’m fine.”
Yesterday, everyone in the hall was hit by the sad breeze. Monk Kong behind him ran out of detoxifying pills, so he asked You Tanzhi to take the white porcelain bottle he had seized from Qin Hongmian to detoxify everyone. When he was queued up, he didn't know it was due to his physical condition. The antidote in the white porcelain bottle had been exhausted. After sniffing for a long time, it had no effect at all. Li Qingluo could only ask his servants to carry him to the guest room to rest and wait for the effects of the medicine to dissipate.
"The flower in Miss Azi's hand is called Mandala, be careful because it is poisonous."
Ruan Xingzhu said, "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for reminding me."
"Madam, you are too polite. "Murong Fu was very polite: "Have you ever seen your aunt?"
Azi pointed to the Yue Cave Gate not far away: "You are talking to my father in the yard over there."< br>
"Thank you for letting me know."
Ruan Xingzhu nodded and continued walking forward with his daughter.
“Humph, what a Qin Hongmian, my father saved her daughter’s life, but he dragged her away without even saying thank you, evil woman! Hehe, it’s better to be my mother, father I often say that you are as gentle as water at 40 degrees. "What do you mean by 40 degrees?"
"Of course, mother." , I found a good husband for you, right?”
"So, I want to thank you for drugging me?"
"Oh, mother, I told you not to mention the past, why are you still holding on to that matter?"
"Okay, okay, no more, no more."
"..."
Did Qin Hongmian leave with her daughter...
Murong Fu walked forward, muttering in his heart.
Yes, Duan Zhengchun became like this because he was fooling around with Kang Min. Why did Qin Hongmian follow him? It's better to leave early than to stay here and be laughed at by everyone.
Before he walked through the Moon Cave Gate, he heard Wang Yuyan’s crying voice coming from inside: “Mother, if I don’t marry him, I won’t marry him...”
He quickly slowed down. , scratching the wall and looking inside, I saw Monk Kong Kong sitting and drinking tea in the pavilion in front of Tingyuxuan. In the corridor just a few steps away, Li Qingluo, wearing a jingle, was arguing with Wang Yuyan about whether to marry or not.
"You have to marry whether you want to marry or not. This matter is not negotiable."
"Mother..."
Even though she was crying, Miss Wang's face was still so clear and cold, without any intense emotional ups and downs.
"You see there are so many women around him, do you know how the servants in the village are talking about this matter? They say you are pushing your own daughter into a pit of fire."
"Who said this? I asked you who said it?"
"..." Wang Yuyan remained silent, with a hint of grievance in her eyes.
"If I know who is telling the truth, let's see if I don't cut out his tongue."
Li Qingluo calmed down a bit, looked at her daughter and said warmly: "Master Kong Kong has many confidants, but he is willing to let the matchmaker marry him. It’s just you, doesn’t that explain the problem? ”
Confidante? !
This was the first time for Murong Fu to see an aunt who spoke so nicely.
Wang Yuyan said: "I don't want to marry him anyway."
Li Qingluo was annoyed: "You have to understand that I'm here to inform you, not to discuss with you."
"Mother..."
"What is unworthy of Master Kong?" You? Are you still thinking about your cousin? You also went to the Shaolin Temple. Don’t you know that the Murong family has been wiped out by him?”
“Cousin...cousin. "I was forced to do so."
"Yan'er, how long will you continue to deceive yourself?" "Mom, you are not the same as me."
“Me? Why am I the same.”
“Dad treated you so much, and now he has ended up like this, why don’t you treat him like your lover, order someone to take care of him personally, and settle him in the flower room? ", I know, they are all camellias you raised for him."
"You!"
Li Qingluo was so angry that she drooped her eyebrows, her breasts jumped wildly, and she wished she could slap her. Slap this stubborn daughter to death.
Chu Pingsheng, who was sitting in the pavilion making tea with autumn water, frowned slightly. He was a little surprised by Wang Yuyan's stubbornness. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. Could it be that Wang Yuyan, who was born in LYF, followed the path of the new version of Tian Long Ba Bu - in the old version it was Abi. Accompanying the crazy Murong Fu, but in the new version, this person was replaced by Wang Yuyan.
The good news is that the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious. Murong Fu, who was eavesdropping from the corner, was anxious. He thought how he had provoked such a stupid cousin. If she didn't marry the empty monk, where would he be his Xixia prince-in-law? ?
Now that Duan Yanqing has a biological son, he is still the chief disciple of the empty monk, and his plan to seek the throne of Dali has come to an end. If the Xixia Prince Consort fails to succeed, then he will destroy his reputation and pay the price of killing his father in public. , isn’t it paid in vain?
No, he can't let that silly woman ruin everything for him.
When Murong Fu thought of this, he coughed lightly, ignored the mother and daughter in the corridor, walked quickly to Chu Pingsheng, and knelt down with a thud.
Of course Chu Pingsheng knew that he was eavesdropping at the door, but he didn't expect that as soon as Mr. Murong appeared, he would shout: "Why did Mr. Murong do this great gift?"
"On that day, I heard that the Prince of Yanqing had no children, so he paid homage to him only after he returned. As a foster father, I wish to fulfill my filial piety and support myself till the end of my life. Now that I know that Duan Yu is the biological son of Prince Yanqing, I feel very at ease. I also know that I should bravely retreat from the rapids and not cause any rift between Prince Yanqing and his son. When I was resting in the guest room, I thought of it again. The master said to A'Zhu in the Shaolin Temple, lamenting that he was not a man, so he thought that the master saved my life, protected my reputation, and protected the Xixia royal family. Such kindness can never be repaid. I wish to worship the master as my father. From now on, I will ride on the horse and ride on the horse. Be respectful and filial.”
“…”
Is this really a slave with three surnames?
Chu Pingsheng was a little confused.
Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan were also confused. They never thought that Murong Fu would be so shameless that he would accept Monk Kong as his adoptive father.
Duan Yanqing just responded. After all, he was nearly fifty and Murong Fu was twenty-eight. There was a generation difference between them. As a father and son, others would not say anything.
Where is Monk Kong? He was in his early twenties, several years younger than Murong Fu.
The older one calls the younger one daddy? This is really an insult to oneself, stepping on the face of the Yan royal family and rubbing it on the soles of their feet.
"Cousin, you...how could you do this..."
Wang Yuyan had a sad look on her face, and tears fell down her face.
Murong Fuli ignored her, clasped his hands above his head, bowed three times in succession, and bowed to the ground: "Fu sincerely, I hope the master will fulfill her."
Chu Pingsheng said this person's bottom line. Sure enough, after one breakthrough there will be a second one, and every second time there will be a third one.
"Well, because you are so sincere, I will accept you as my adopted son."
"Thank you, adopted father."
Murong Fu happily bowed again: "Your foster father is here, Fu'er kowtows to you."
After that, when the tea in the cup was cold, he quickly stepped forward, picked up the teapot and poured it until it was 80% full, and held it with both hands. Take the tea cup and hold it above your head.
"The foster father drinks tea."
"Good son."
Chu Pingsheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Good tea."
Murong Fu flashed to the side with a happy face and looked at Li Qingluo, whose face was filled with contempt, and then at Wang Yuyan, who was washing her face with tears and shaking her head, and suddenly bowed again: "Fu is willing to present Shenhe Zhuang to his adoptive father, and wait for his adoptive father and his adoptive father. After my mother gets married, she will have a comfortable place to stay in Jiangnan."
Chu Pingsheng laughed heartily: "My good son, you are so thoughtful."
Murong Fu smiled. Said: "The child should help his adoptive father to solve his problems."
When it comes to worshiping Monk Kong Kong as his adoptive father, this is the solution that came to his mind. Regardless of whether Monk Kong Kong agrees or not, Wang Yuyan has a deep feeling in Wang Yuyan's heart. His image will collapse, will he still be haunted in the future?
But what surprised him was that Monk Kongkong actually agreed. In this way, there would be no variables in his marriage to Princess Xixia.
Li Qingluo looked at her daughter and sneered: "Did you see that, this is the good cousin you think about day and night!"
"..."
Wang Yuyan was speechless.
In the battle of Shaolin Temple, Murong Fu killed his father. It can be said that Monk Kong forced him to kill his relatives out of justice and give an explanation to the heroes of the world. But what about now? Now what reason does she have to help her cousin find compensation? Is there any reason to deceive oneself?
"I read it before I asked you to come over. It will be an auspicious day in seven days. Master Kong Kong said that he likes purity. Then he will decorate the Shenhe Village and have a meal together as a family. Your wedding will also count. Come on, you have wanted to marry into Shenhe Village since you were a child, and now you have got your wish.”
This makes sense...
Wang Yuyan sat paralyzed on the ground, sobbing so hard that her cries sounded like a thousand kinds of love, hate, and sorrow.
……
(End of this chapter)