Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Gu Xichao's death shocked the government and the public overnight.

The extremely mysterious Huo Gong Tutuo made everyone feel chilly.

"No wonder...Pang Ban failed to kill him and disappeared."

In the Yangxin Hall, An Shigeng knocked on the chair handle, looked at Zhao Gou with an ugly face above him, and said calmly.

"Prince An, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Zhao Gou put down the letter in his hand and asked.

An Shigeng knew that Queen Renhuai was Zhao Gou. He felt a thorn in his heart. He played with the teacup in his hand a few times and said slowly:

"If I am not wrong in my estimation, the mysterious monk next to Murong Fu is probably a master in the realm of unity between man and nature."

"If you want to take back Queen Renhuai, it will be extremely difficult unless you mobilize a large army."

Zhao Gou shook his head and sent out an army to snatch the queen, unless he was crazy: "I'm afraid this won't work, it's unreasonable, and it will easily cause the vassal kings to mutiny."

"That's easy. If you can't get it, destroy it and send someone to send Queen Renhuai away." An Shigeng said calmly.

"Kill the queen?" Zhao Gou was startled, his voice trembling. After taking a few breaths, his eyes gradually turned from fear to fierceness, and he said in a deep voice: "I wonder, Prince An, who should I send?"

An Shigeng chuckled and said:

"Haha, the leader of Lianyun Village has just died. [Nine Appearance Dragons] Qi Shaoshang valued love and justice, and was a chivalrous and courageous man."

"Isn't it the best choice to let him deal with Murong Fu, King of Yan?"

"That's fine." Zhao Gou nodded and agreed, "I will tell Prime Minister Fu and let him handle this matter with full authority."

An Shigeng stood up and tidied his clothes. After speaking calmly, he turned and left: "Then it will be hard work, Your Majesty."

"It's a small matter, a small matter." Zhao Gou respectfully replied with his hands in hand, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes hidden behind his sleeves.

At this time, a white-haired old eunuch came out of the side door with a kettle in hand.

He unhurriedly added a cup of hot tea to Zhao Gou, and an old voice came from his mouth:

"Your Majesty, the current court still needs Prince An to stabilize it, so you still need to wait."

Zhao Gou looked at the old eunuch in front of him and sighed: "Eunuch Mi, when do you think I can fully control the imperial power?"

"Haha, Your Majesty is now a powerful official in the imperial family?" Eunuch Mi replied with a smile:

"Yes, yes, I already have the imperial power."

Zhao Gou is naturally also a smart man. He smiled happily, although he didn't mean what he said now.

But he is an emperor supported by several interest groups.

With him around, several groups are still stable.

Without him, the cooperation of several groups would surely fall apart.

As long as he can operate the way of balance well, it is not impossible to control the imperial power.

Then he laughed a few times and said happily: "Come here, send Prime Minister Fu over and tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

…

Inside the Lu Mansion.

After Lu Wende cleared all the assassins, he did not dare to disturb Murong Fu that day.

Instead, he waited until the next day when his younger brother Lu Wenhuan came over with Guo Jing.

Only then did he dare to order a big banquet and invite Murong Fu to come out. ..

When they met, they first said a few polite words.

Murong Fu saw the arrogant little Guo Fu again and said in confusion:

"If you don't stay by your mother's side, why would you follow Guo Daxia all day long?"

Guo Fu said: "My mother is not in Xiangyang City, so naturally I have to follow my father."

"Your mother is not in Xiangyang City?"

Murong Fu looked at Guo Jing with a puzzled expression.

Huang Rong is pregnant now. If she can't raise her baby here, where else can she go?

Guo Jing was about to answer when he saw this, but Lu Wende said before him: "I heard that Mrs. Guo is pregnant again and has been taken back to Peach Blossom Island by her father."

Huang Rong isn't here?

When Murong Fu heard this, he felt relieved.

However, if Huang Rong is not here, why does this little girl Guo Fu still stay here?

As soon as his mind changed, he raised his hands and said "congratulations" to Guo Jing.

"Thank you, King Yan." Guo Jing also thanked him with a gift, his movements were generous and his every move was extraordinary.

Murong Fu felt guilty and did not dare to contact the other party for too long. He took a few bites and thought of leaving quickly.

Who would have thought that the Lu family brothers had no idea what Murong Fu was thinking, and instead kept toasting and laughing with him.

The latter wanted to leave, but was embarrassed.

While they were drinking, Lu Wenhuan suddenly sighed.

Guo Jing asked in confusion: "Brother Lu, why are you sighing?"

"Well, the Yuan Dynasty defeated the Song capital and the Song Dynasty's feng shui. I'm afraid we in Xiangyang won't be able to hold on for long." Lu Wenhuan said.

"How do you say this?" Murong Fu asked curiously. Wang Baobao and King Ruyang have both withdrawn their troops, so the pressure on Xiangyang will not be too great now.

"King Yan doesn't know." Guo Jing explained.

"The Yuan Kingdom attacked the Song Dynasty and divided it into three groups: east, west and central."

"The West Road passes through Shaanxi and enters Sichuan."

"The east road runs along the Huaihe River."

"The middle route is to attack Song Capital."

Murong Fushun understood clearly and said: "I see, no wonder Xiangyang always gets into fights from time to time."

"Hey, now that the imperial court is in chaos, the Yuan people will probably take this opportunity to take action again."

"We in Xiangyang may have another level of difficulty." Lu Wenhuan sighed.

"Brother Lu is right. I hope the court can establish a new master as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will only be us common people who suffer." Guo Jing echoed.

Seeing that the two of them were so depressed, Lu Wende said indifferently:

"You two are always so worried."

"The Yuan Kingdom has been fighting against the Song Kingdom for decades, but it still can't be defeated?"

Guo Jing shook his head and said:

"The Yuan Kingdom did not want to attack the Song Kingdom because it had to deal with the Ming and Qing Kingdoms at the same time."

"Now there are also crises in these two countries."

"It just gave the Yuan State an opportunity to deal with our Song State with peace of mind. If we don't take precautions as soon as possible, I'm afraid we won't be able to sustain it much longer."

Lu Wende laughed and said: "The superiors will not watch us fall in Xiangyang. They will definitely send reinforcements to help. Don't worry."

"This..." Lu Wenhuan looked at Murong Fu and said, "King Yan, you are indeed a high-level official in the Song Dynasty. I wonder if you can answer something for us?"

"answer?"

Murong Fu smiled bitterly. He, the King of Yan, was just a scapegoat created by Zhao Huan. How could he know anything?

Besides, the situation has changed drastically now.

Zhao Kan and Zhao Gou fought fiercely, and the state of Song Dynasty was divided.

If he were the Yuan Kingdom, he would secretly support one of the weakest among them.

Let its internal consumption reach a certain level, and then reap the fruits in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu shook his head. At this time, the situation was definitely not one or two patriots who could turn the tide. He kindly reminded:

"Three of you, it's better to take things as they come. If you can hold Xiangyang, you can hold it. If you can't hold it, you have to find another way."

When Guo Jing and Lu Wenhuan heard this, they looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The former was even more angry and said: "Your Highness King Yan, as the vassal king of the Song Dynasty, how can you say such demeaning words?"