Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and watched Zheng Jiuying's performance leisurely.

The morale of the two subordinates was a little low because of the departure of their companions, but they were immediately cheered up after listening to Zheng Jiuying's impassioned speech: "Old Eagle is right, no matter what the south, north, and north are, they are all just bullshit. Let the two of us go first and test the quality of this kid for Old Eagle!"

As they spoke, the two of them took up their positions and separated into two sides to encircle Murong Fu. However, before they could even leap out, they were frozen in place forever.

The two men looked at the large bloodstains on their chests in disbelief. They used up their last bit of strength to look behind them and saw Zheng Jiuying's ferocious face: "Why..."

Zheng Jiuying pulled out his bloody hands indifferently, and the two bodies fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Something unexpected happened, and for a moment, all the Beggar Gang disciples were stunned.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Zheng Jiuying, you still know the current situation."

Zheng Jiuying knelt down neatly with a plop: "I am an old slave who was blind and failed to recognize my master immediately. I deserve to die."

"Hahaha, you have a good memory. I thought that after Lord Zheng returned to the Imperial City Office to report, he had forgotten everything that happened in Liaodong that day."

"How dare I, how dare I!" Zheng Jiuying forced a smile. Although his smile was uglier than crying, he finally smiled.

At this time, Yi Dabiao also heard it and said in surprise: "Huh? It's Master Murong? How did you become like this?"

Murong Fu laughed: "Since Lord Zheng is here, it's not appropriate to meet him rashly, so I have to change my description."

At this time, Yi Dayong was getting impatient waiting outside and walked in. When he saw the current scene, he was both sad and relieved. He recounted the whole story of how he met Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said to Zheng Jiuying: "Master Zheng, you go down first!"

Zheng Jiuying said respectfully, "Yes!" and walked out directly. No one came up to stop him by saying something harsh at an inappropriate time.

When Yi Dabiao heard that Murong Fu wanted the Beggars' Sect disciples to help transport food to provide relief to the victims, he was overjoyed and agreed without hesitation.

By the time it was almost dark that day, the Daren branch had gathered two thousand Beggars' Sect disciples.

Yi Dabiao stood in front of thousands of Beggars' Sect disciples and shouted, "Brothers of the Beggars' Sect! Chuzhou suffered a flood this year. You have all seen the miserable conditions of the victims these days. They are even worse than the beggars we go around begging for food. What's annoying is that the corrupt officials in Chuzhou, in order to make a fortune, not only did they not pay attention to relief, but also cut off the grain transportation on the canal, forcing the victims to sell their land at a low price. It's hateful and annoying. In this way, maybe next year we can have a few thousand more brothers in our Daren branch."

After hearing this, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect all felt uncomfortable, because many of them had lost their land and become refugees in this way.

"This time, the Daren branch gathered to assassinate the corrupt official who harmed the people, but he was alert and ran away in advance. Let's put this matter aside for now. The monk may escape, but the temple cannot. One day, the corrupt official will be punished by God. Right now, there is a more important thing. Master Murong of Gusu has brought 10,000 shi of grain and grass for the victims of Chuzhou. It is now parked by the canal a hundred miles away. During this period of time, our brothers in the Daren branch must find ways to carry these grain and grass here!"

When Murong Fu returned to the inn that day, he saw Zhang Dun's face full of anger, and he kept shouting, "How can this be possible!"

Murong Fu was stunned and asked Ah Zhu, "What happened?"

Ah Zhu said, "Master, you are finally back. This afternoon, assassins came to the inn to kill Lord Zhang. Fortunately, Sister Ah Bi was there and fought off the assassins. We reported it to the Chuzhou government office, but the government refused to accept the case due to insufficient evidence. We are waiting for you to come back and make a decision."

Murong Fu was slightly surprised: How could the local gentry be so rampant? They even dared to slander the former important officials of the imperial court? If it weren't for Ah Zhu and Ah Bi's current martial arts skills, they would have really capsized in the gutter this time.

Zhang Dun said, "I have been sitting in the Taoist temple for eight years, and I didn't expect that in these few years, the world has become so corrupt. If it continues like this, within 30 years, the Song Dynasty will be in danger of collapse. I can't wait any longer, not even a moment. Let's set off immediately, and I want to report everything to the emperor!"

Murong Fu said: "No matter how urgent it is, there is no need to rush at this moment. I went out today and met an acquaintance. I don't know if you recognize him, but I think he should be helpful to our visit to the emperor. You may as well meet him."

"come in!"

Murong Fu called out, and Zheng Jiuying flashed in from outside the door.

Zhang Dun narrowed his eyes, looked carefully for a few times, and exclaimed: "Zheng Zhanban! As a clerk in the inner city, why did you come here instead of staying in Bianjing to serve the emperor? Do you know that your behavior is enough to sentence you to death according to the laws of the Song Dynasty?"

Zheng Jiuying looked at Murong Fu awkwardly. Seeing that the other party had no intention of helping him out, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "This, this all has a reason."

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Murong Fu smiled and said, "Let me speak for this servant! This servant received a large sum of money from a certain important person in the court and did a not-so-clean job for them. It just happened that I ran into him. It's that simple."

Zheng Jiuying was exposed by Murong Fu and felt ashamed.

Zhang Dun was about to get angry, but Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Uncle, I am going to the capital to see the emperor this time, and I need this person to pass on a message to the emperor. Please don't pursue these details for now. Xiao Zheng, tell Prime Minister Zhang about what you have been busy with in Liaodong in the past six months."

Zheng Jiuying dared not show the slightest displeasure and told the whole story of how he had previously gone to Liaodong to instigate a rebellion among the Xi people in Bohai.

After hearing this, Zhang Dun angrily cursed: "The government is stupid!"

Just after he finished speaking, he felt that his words were somewhat inappropriate, and hurriedly said: "In this matter, the emperor suffered from his youth and was too reckless. Even if he wanted to intervene in this matter, he should not have directly sent people from the Imperial City Bureau to do it. If the matter is exposed in the future, it will only give the Liao people a handle. Now the best choice for our Song Dynasty is to manage the northwest and then gradually plan for Yanyun. The emperor, alas, is too impatient."

Zheng Jiuying said yes repeatedly.

Murong Fu asked: "If you return to the capital now, how soon can you see the emperor?"