Chapter 649

Murong Fu looked awe inspiring and said loudly, "only because the world can destroy the people of Song Dynasty, your majesty is the only one! If your majesty is in danger, Murong will have no hope of revenge. "

"Oh?" Yelv Hongji's eyes flashed, "Sir, how do you understand this?"

Murong Fu knelt down again and said, "I dare not hide it from your majesty. Murong Fu is actually a descendant of Dayan..."

At present, he told his life story again. He also talked about the defeat of his ancestor Murong Longcheng by Zhao Kuangyin, and how he provoked disputes around the Song Dynasty in recent years, hoping to cause chaos in the Song court. In short, he hated the Song Dynasty very much.

When Yelv Hongji heard this, he was even more surprised and pleased. He had always wanted to invade the south, and Murong Fu hated the great Song Dynasty and saved his life. He was both literate and martial. Isn't it just that such a talent came from heaven that he is destined to return?

"Sir, you are a loyal man!" He laughed and said, "but now empress dowager Gao is in the Southern Dynasty. She reuses Su Zhe and has a clear government. There is really no room to take advantage of. Even if Mr. Gao has the talents of heaven and earth, he is not born at the right time."

Murong Fu sighed, "that's right. The grass people know that if they only rely on themselves, there is no hope of revenge in their whole life. Looking at the world, only the Liao army is strong and strong, and can make decisions for the grass people. Therefore, they came to invest thousands of miles. Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence to see that the rebellious competition is bad for your majesty. The grass people gave up their lives and dare not let your majesty miss anything."

Yelv Hongji was even more happy and said with a smile, "Sir, you have saved me. If you want any reward, just open your mouth!"

Murong Fu was so excited that he quickly hugged his fist and said, "the grass people only wish to be taken in by his majesty. He would like to be a pawn when he attacks the Song Dynasty in the south!"

Yelv Hongji laughed and patted murongfu on the shoulder: "I must recuperate from the new economic disaster in Liao, but don't worry, sir. The short is half a year and the long is a year. I will let you do it!"

Then he turned back and said to a man behind him: "you passed down the edict, granted murongfu as the Privy envoy of the southern Council, took charge of the administration of Wenquan tribe and Ding Fu, and was also the marshal of the southern Council, took charge of the power of troops and horses in the South, supervised the rebels and returned to Beijing."

Murong Fu was stunned at the moment!

After the death of the king of Chu in the southern yuan, the Privy envoy of the Southern Yuan was the highest officer in the south. The whole sixteen Yanyun prefectures, together with Xijing and Zhongjing, were under the jurisdiction of the Privy envoy of the southern yuan, not to mention that the marshal of the Southern Yuan was in charge of the troops and horses in the south.

It can be said that he murongfu has changed since then and has completely become a powerful figure!

Murong Fu was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Seeing Yelv Hongji smiling and looking at himself, he knelt down and cried in a trembling voice, "minister Murong Fu, thank you for your grace!"

"OK, refreshing!" Yelv Hongji laughed, "Murong, you have been in Nanjing since then to inquire about the reality of the Song Dynasty. As soon as the time comes, we will send troops to the Central Plains!"

On the way back to Beijing, Murong Fu was in a restless mood for a long time. He wasted half his life. Today, he finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon. God pity me!

Dad, I did it!

What he wants most now is to let his father see his achievements. Unfortunately, my father sees the dragon head but not the tail. The world is so big that I don't know where I am.

"It will spread all over the Central Plains soon. Dad will hear the news. He will be proud of me!" Murong Fu thought.

He thought again that now that the world was established, it was time to become a family.

Thinking of this, he thought of Wang Yuyan again, and a little resentment suddenly arose in his heart.

"Bitch! And he, you wait! "

He Xie received the news that murongfu was in power in the Liao Kingdom when he was near the foot of Shaoshi mountain. He was very pleased. Good boy, I have lived up to my hope.

"Alas, I didn't expect Murong Fu to change and become an important Minister of the state of Liao!" Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "my little brother has always thought that this person is a loyal and righteous person. It is really evil intentions."

Behind him Qi Liu said, "the helmsman doesn't know that Murong clan is originally Xianbei people. How can people of different nationalities be loyal to the great song dynasty?"

He Xie smiled: "I just hope this person is not ambitious, otherwise the people will suffer again."

Everyone was very heavy when they heard the speech.

He Xie also said: "it's intentional for the helmsman not to forget to send us messages at any time when he is in charge of the overall situation of Chang'an."

Qiao Feng said with a smile: "when he was in the beggars' sect, he was very good at collecting intelligence and information, and had made contributions many times."

"Second brother, you are in charge of the winter hall team. Intelligence is the top priority." He evil way, "in the future, you might as well communicate more with this person. I think he won't let you down."

Qiao Feng felt a shock in his heart and nodded slowly: "I know."

He Xie just ordered him, because he found that Qiao Feng was still too easy to mix his favorite emotions. Only because he felt that Quan Guanqing was not a good man. During the inspection in Chang'an, the two had almost no communication except polite greetings.

In fact, this is completely unnecessary. Quan Guanqing chopped off his little thumb in order to make amends to him, and half a hundred showed kindness to Qiao Feng. If Qiao Feng still refuses people thousands of miles away, with Quan Guanqing's character, he won't say it. He's afraid that his heart will resent Qiao Feng and lay a curse for the future world.

Qi Liu turned his eyes and hurriedly turned away from the topic, saying: "Lord, I heard that Shaolin invited heroes from all over the world, and the famous guests of the beggars' sect, Wutai Mountain and iron faced judge Shan Zheng arrived early in the morning. My subordinates thought that we had to guard against this matter."

He Xie looked back at him and said, "do you think they will be bad for me?"

Qi Liu nodded: "yes, Shaolin wronged Qiao rudder master's murder, which led to the juxianzhuang tragedy. If they take this responsibility, they are afraid of a sharp decline in their reputation. Their subordinates think that Shaolin will not be willing to do so."

Qiao Feng hesitated and said, "Shaolin eminent monk is merciful. Shouldn't it be so?"

Qi Liu said with a smile: "helmsman, if you are at peace with Shaolin, the masters are naturally compassionate, but we are looking for trouble. The eminent monks are only afraid to roar at our lions. Only because they have to be compassionate to Shaolin first will they be compassionate to the world, and the compassion to our world will come last."

Qiao Feng couldn't help laughing at what he said, but he immediately reacted and couldn't help thinking.

Shaolin masters are indeed compassionate, but in order to protect the interests of Shaolin, even their own character and accomplishments can be left behind. So just because I don't like Quan Guanqing, I stay away from him and ignore the interests of the world. Is it really right?

While talking, several people had reached the foot of Shaoshi mountain.

Shaolin, here we are.

However, in the Zhike Pavilion at the foot of the juggling mountain, he Xie met an unexpected person.

Yellow clothes.

Huang Chang and a hale and hearty old man sat in the pavilion and talked. Not far from them, a team of officers and soldiers protected a sedan chair and waited nearby. Obviously, the old man was afraid of great status.

Seeing he Xie, Huang Chang immediately looked happy, got up, bowed to the old man, said something, and hurried here.