Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Li Qingluo said: "He has an old relationship with your uncle and wants to ask you for help. I hope you will not be stingy."

Murong Fu replied with a smile: "Naturally, I don't know how Master Song needs my help."

Song Yongsi did not expect Murong Fu to be so talkative, and said bluntly:

"The epidemic situation in Gusu City is serious, but there are many people here. I am new here, but I also know that Mr. Murong is famous in the Jianghu."

"People of the three religions and nine streams are all respected, so I am here to ask Mr. Murong to help the government to control the plague."

Murong Fu neither agreed nor refused, and asked speciously: "I don't know, where did the previous prefect go?"

Song Yongsi was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and said: "The former Hua prefect didn't report the news, which delayed the important event. The emperor has ordered that the whole family will be executed at noon today."

"This?"

Everyone was startled, you look at me, I look at you.

I thought in my heart that this errand is not as easy as I imagined. If it is not done well, wouldn't the whole family die?

A'Zhu said worriedly: "My lord, this is too dangerous. Plague can be contagious even if you can't see it, but if something happens, I'm afraid..."

"That's right, my lord, we'll just stay here in Yanziwu. Even if we don't go out for three or four years, we still have enough food." Abi said.

Song Yongsi's expression was very embarrassing, he ran to Gusu City after taking office as a new official.

He is not familiar with the place of life, and even the officers under him can't command.

what a pity...

If Lian Murong Fu refused to help, I'm afraid his fate would be different from that of the previous prefect.

Just when the mood fell to the bottom.

Murong Fu opened his mouth and said: "There are no eggs under the nest, if something happens to Gusu City, how can we be at ease even if we hide in the Swallow Pier?"

Seeing this, A'Zhu and A'bi looked at Wang Yuyan, hoping that he could speak to persuade Murong Fu.

Wang Yuyan shook her head. In her mind, Murong Fu should be a great hero who stands up to the sky and saves lives.

"Thank you so much."

"I am Mr. Murong, as long as this time... no, I will go back now and ask His Majesty how about sealing Mr. Murong as a thousand households?" Song Yongsi said excitedly.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as I can do something for the people of Gusu, I don't care about being an official or not."

A'Zhu hummed: "My young master has established a family army and reported it to the imperial court. He will be canonized as a general in a few days. A mere thousand households is really a great official."

Song Yongsi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "So that's how it is, that's how it is. If I knew about it, I wouldn't be ashamed of it. However, in the future, if Mr. Murong needs anything, I will definitely help."

Murong Fu said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I will still fight for Mr. Murong's position as President Qian." Song Yongsi said seriously.

Murong Fu nodded and said: "Then there is Master Lao Song."

Although Mr. Qian is small and has no official position, he is a real member of the imperial court.

If he becomes a part-time official in the future, maybe it will come in handy.

"Haha, be polite." Song Yongsi was very happy, and finally this time it was not in vain.

Then the two chatted a few more words, Song Yongsi was busy with government affairs and didn't dare to stay longer, so he left angrily.

Li Qingluo didn't bother to talk to Murong Fu, and took her servants to chat with Wang Yuyan.

After a while, all the four masters came.

"My lord, what kind of boss do you really want for this prefect Laozi?" Bao BuTong continued to ask.

Murong Fu glanced at him and said with a smile, "Naturally."

"My lord, there is always something good to do for Po Qian. The sesame mung bean is a little big, so I'm afraid it will tarnish your reputation." Feng Boxie said.

Murong Fu said frankly: "Four elder brothers, to be honest with you, even if I don't have the benefit of this prefect Song, I will not sit idly by."

"Gusu City is our hometown after all. I can't see the suffering of the people, but turn a blind eye."

The four of them were all moved when they heard it, and a warm current was born in their hearts. They immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "Young master is righteous!"

Murong Fu smiled, this is what he wanted.

Those who achieve great things must have a good reputation, not only to be respected by others.

Let your own people respect you even more.

It is even more necessary to mingle with the general public.

"By the way, Brother Deng, how is the recruitment of soldiers going?"

Deng Baichuan shook his head: "It's very bad. It's been a few months and we've only recruited less than 3000 people."

"Well, it is indeed a little less, how is the training status?" Murong Fu continued to ask.

"That's the way it is. I haven't been on the battlefield, so I'm always a little bit off." Deng Baichuan shook his head, as if he was not satisfied with the progress of the training.

Murong Fu smiled and was not in a hurry: "The men in our Gusu City are mostly sons and gentlemen, it's okay to ask them to write poems, write poems and talk about love."

"It takes a lot of effort to let them go to the battlefield to fight." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"The subordinates understand, please rest assured, son, in another month, they will definitely understand the meaning of being a soldier!" Deng Baichuan loudly shouted.

Chapter 45: Worse

Murong Fu nodded and said: "When this strange illness passes, take them to Huating County to practice their courage."

Feng Boping was overjoyed: "This is good, I heard that Japanese pirates often appear there."

"Haha, young master is very wise." Bao Budong and others praised him one after another.

Murong Fu said: "Last time the elder brothers said that the strange disease came from the Qing Dynasty, did you find anything later?"

The four of them shook their heads: "Master Hui, the Qing Dynasty is too closed, and we can't find out too much. We only know that the first person to suffer from this strange disease is called Hu Yidao."

"Hu Yidao? Hero of Liaodong?" Murong Fu was taken aback, he didn't expect this matter to have anything to do with him.

"That's right, young master, but he has been dead for many years, so he shouldn't have anything to do with this matter, right?" Feng Boping said puzzled.

Murong Fu shook his head: "Forget it, the water in the distance can't quench the thirst in the near future, let's go to Gusu city together tomorrow."