Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Duan Hefei shook his heart and said that these girls don't know the strength of Murong Fu's methods, so they might suffer a big loss.

The Murong family has many procedures for ancestor worship, and the requirements are very strict.

Some of the royal etiquette of the year were still preserved, and it took three full hours to complete the circle.

"Yuyan, how are you?" Murong Fu asked Ah Zhu to bring a candy and feed it to Wang Yuyan.

As Murong Fu's first wife, Wang Yuyan must always be by her husband's side.

After three hours of hard work, Murong Fu was somewhat exhausted, let alone Wang Yuyan, a weak woman.

"It's okay, cousin, you can eat one too." Wang Yuyan smiled and gave Murong Fu a candy.

Murong Fu smiled, turned to look at Bao BuTong: "How are the banquet preparations going?"

"Don't worry, my lord, the shopkeeper of Fuguiju knew that we were going to have a family banquet, so he specially asked Mrs. Liu to come over to help." Bao Budong said proudly.

When Abi heard the blue light in his eyes, he asked, "Is that the legendary imperial chef?"

"Hehe, that's right, it's her." Murong Fu smiled.

"That's great. Last time I heard from the third brother that the chef's craftsmanship is unparalleled, and the taste is so delicious." Abi laughed.

Murong Fu couldn't help laughing and said: "Your tongue should be practiced, it's too stupid!"

Abi was taken aback, looked at him and couldn't help but blushed, lowered her head and said, "I will practice hard."

Bao BuTong looked up at the time and said, "My lord, it's getting late, is the banquet open?"

"Well, let's start." Murong Fu nodded.

Murong's old house, in Yewang Pavilion.

Murong Fu sat in the first seat, looking at the younger disciples of Murong below, feeling extremely proud.

It is said that one must first secure the interior in order to fight against the outside world. Since he has decided to flex his muscles, it is impossible for him to destabilize the rear.

Today, the moths in the family have been eliminated, and the next step is naturally to buy people's hearts. He stood up and raised his glass and said:

"Haha, those who can come to worship ancestors today are all the elites of my Murong family. Let me drink a cup and respect everyone!"

The people below immediately quieted down, and some famous elders quickly echoed:

"This requires the young master to think highly of us, otherwise, we don't have the qualifications to sit here."

"That's right, that's right, thank you, my lord, for inviting me. I'm very grateful."

"My lord, regardless of previous suspicions, it is really a great kindness for me to wait until I go home to worship my ancestors."

...

Murong Fu smiled, drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "We are all in the same family, so you don't need to be so polite."

At this time, an old man who was not young walked to the middle of the hall and knelt down with a "plop".

Everyone was shocked and showed doubts.

Murong Fu also frowned slightly, and was about to ask.

The white-haired old man said: "My lord, please be merciful and let me return to the family!"

Chapter 102: Nine Beauty in the World

Murong Fu was slightly taken aback, and immediately jumped over the crowd to help him up.

"This clan uncle, Murong Fu, He De, how can you make you kneel down to me at your age!"

"Please be merciful, young master, let our branch come back." The white-haired old man still refused to get up, and begged stubbornly.

Murong Fu was in a bit of a dilemma, the clan members separated, it was agreed by the clan elders.

Coming back also requires the consent of the clan elders.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess for a huge family to come in and go out?

However, the reason why Murong Fu became a man of one voice is because of his father, Murong Bo, who concentrated the power in his hands.

The clan elders who could influence him were either forced to leave, or died for no apparent reason.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment: "The clan uncle should know that if you want to be a wise master, you need to make great contributions."

"I know, I know, the old man is going to put all three grandsons into the Murong family army, please agree with your son." Before the white-haired old man could finish his sentence, the three young men immediately knelt down in front of Murong Fu.

"Murong Quan/Murong Hao/Murong Jin, I've met you!"

Murong Fu looked at the talents of the three of them, nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Unexpectedly, my Murong family has so many talents, which is very good! From now on, the three of you will serve in my Murong's army."

"As long as the merits are sufficient, I will allow you to return to the master's house!"

The white-haired old man was overjoyed and kowtowed with his three grandchildren.

The other members of the separated family showed longing faces and muttered a few words to each other.

"Oh!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

They all knelt down and shouted: "My lord is merciful, we are also willing to join the army, and please give us a chance to return to the master's house."

Murong Fu looked at the heads kneeling on the ground.

And the sound of worship.

I can't help feeling arrogance in my heart.

I finally understood why the Murong family wanted to restore the country and become emperor from generation to generation.

This effect!

Too covered!

If you shout a slogan, the taste will be even more correct.