Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

As a son-in-law, of course you must have style!

Down below, the four great officials who rushed over, including Abi and Wang Yuyan, saw the handsome young man falling from the sky, their eyes lit up.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Bao BuTong admired, "As soon as the young master comes, I will lose my position as the number one talent in Yanziwu."

Several other people stared at Bao's different looks and fell silent.

If the young master didn't come, you and Yingcai have nothing to do, right?

Faced with doubts from everyone's eyes, Bao BuTong was confident and confident: "My son's appearance is heroic, which is beyond doubt. As for me, he is handsome but not handsome. He is generally heroic, but he is extremely ugly. He can be called handsome."

Crowd:......

It has to be admitted that some people are born with powerful self-healing abilities.

After joking for a while, Wang Yuyan looked at the boy affectionately: "Cousin."

Murong Fu smiled: "It's Chinese New Year today, why do you all come to my place? Cousin, aunt let you out?"

Wang Yuyan's pretty face flushed, she naturally ran out secretly, thinking of the most important day of Chinese New Year, only her cousin was alone, she felt uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, my lord, isn't it a great thing for Miss Biao to come to see you? Come on, go in and have a drink!" Bao Budong shouted, and went in immediately as he spoke.

The others looked at Murong Fu's expression, and waited for him to nod his head to confirm before going in happily.

In many cases, family banquets are sometimes even more of a recognition of identity.

You may not be able to see the difference between the heartless and heartless Bao, but with the rapid growth of those orphans, each of them is under pressure.

Think about it, in the future, the son-in-law will trust these orphans who have been raised by themselves and have no relatives, and guard them?Or is it my old department with family and friends?

In the living room, Abi had already prepared good food and wine, and Murong Fu took a rare sip from his glass today after his father passed away. Seeing this, everyone was even more happy.

After a while, Bao BuTong started yelling loudly, and the room was almost overturned by him.

Murong Fu kept smiling and didn't say anything.

Although this package is not as thoughtful as the others, it is straightforward, honest, and loyal. As a superior, sometimes you need such people around you.

These days, he thought carefully about the historical classics brought by Wang Yuyan, and he gained a lot of insights.After careful calculation, he easily found that the development of the Central Plains for thousands of years has almost always been in a cycle.

Divide and reunite, reunite and reunite.

Perhaps, the future of the Murong family can find a way out in the vast sea of ​​history.

Is the century-old dynasty really better than those thousand-year-old families?

supreme?Which of the emperors in the late dynasty was not a puppet at the mercy of others?

Picking up the wine glass, Murong Fu unconsciously began to think.

Moreover, the idea of ​​the Murong family has always been to copy the rise of the Great Yan Kingdom in the past, causing chaos in the world, and wait for others to take advantage of the momentum, occupy a piece of land and then develop slowly.

But in this case, how many people will die?

Those ordinary people, although ordinary and mediocre, are even like dust in the history books.But do they deserve to die?

The few people at the banquet gradually lowered their voices, unknowingly, the young master's aura seemed to be stronger than the former Master Murong.Moreover, he is young and handsome, and when he thinks, he has a heart-wrenching charm.

"Mantuo Villa, Mrs. Wang is here!" Someone shouted outside.

Wang Yuyan panicked and looked at Abi.

Abi is helpless, she is the one who gets scolded every time, why is she just a lowly maidservant?

After a while, Mrs. Wang came in aggressively with a few old 嚒嚒.

"Yuyan, how many times have I told you? Daughter, please love yourself. If you let me know next time that you hang out with some people who don't know what they are, don't go out!"

Mrs. Wang directly pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, without being polite.

Wang Yuyan's eyes turned red.

Bao BuTong was not happy: "No, no! Mrs. Wang's words are wrong. Our son has a great future, and we cannot compare."

"Heh, hehe~" Mrs. Wang sneered twice, with a disdainful expression on her face.If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would even want to spit now.

It's still heaven and stomach, do these mud legs know what a prince is?Have you spoken to them, or even communicated in depth?

Murong Fu, whose thoughts were interrupted, frowned, got up, and walked slowly in front of Mrs. Wang.

The house was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Mrs. Wang's heart sank, and she even found it difficult to breathe in. Murong Fu walked up to her, but she didn't dare to say another word.

She is vicious, but not stupid.

In the end, it was Wang Yuyan who broke the silence. She was afraid that her cousin would quarrel with her mother, and when it got out, wouldn't it mean that her cousin disrespected the elders and was not a gentleman?

"Mother, my daughter just came to pay New Year's greetings to my cousin, let's go back."

Mrs. Wang's calf trembled, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly said, "Ah, is that right? Let's go, let's go!"

Murong Fu said indifferently: "Auntie, my nephew wants to talk to you alone, do you have time?"

Mrs. Wang also realized at this time that this nephew's great career will naturally not ruin her reputation, and she said coldly: "As the two of us, we should avoid suspicion. If you have anything to say, just talk about it."

"A Luo?" Murong Fu called softly.

Hearing these two words, Mrs. Wang's eyes widened instantly, panicked: "You, what do you know?"

Then he quickly looked around, everyone present looked at him in amazement, Mrs. Wang continued: "About Yuyan's marriage, being a parent, I want to have a private chat with you."

Hearing this, everyone present except Deng Baichuan was shocked. The word A Luo actually has such a magical charm?

Wang Yuyan blushed with embarrassment.

"Mother!"

Mrs. Wang didn't care, she followed Murong Fu step by step and came to a room.

"Murong Fu, how much do you really know? Let me tell you, everything in this world is based on solid evidence. If you want to threaten me with some rumors, it will be a big deal!

At that time, I will also expose the affairs of your Murong family! " Madam Wang threatened sternly.

Murong Fu's eyes turned cold, he turned around and pinched her chin.

"Epiphyllum? Duan Zhengchun? Aunt, do you think other people don't know about the good deeds you have done?

threaten me?If there is no Murong family, based on what you have done, do you think Mantuo Villa can still exist?With your mother who hasn't come back for more than ten years?

Aunt, people are doing it, but God is watching! "Murong Fu leaned in front of Mrs. Wang, condescendingly, and said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Wang has never practiced martial arts, her smooth and tender chin could not bear this kind of strength, and tears flowed out.Hearing Murong Fu's words, his expression was even more frightened.

She was pampered since she was a child, and when she married into the Wang family, she was spoiled because of her looks. When all the men in the Wang family were dead, she would control the huge family business with one hand, and let anyone die if she wanted to.

I never thought that I could live in peace until now, and why.

Now it is clear, if there is no Murong family, no Wang family, if her beauty falls to the outside, she may soon be reduced to a plaything, facing all kinds of disgusting men.

Mrs. Wang wanted to yell, but found that she was like an ant, being pinched by her nephew who once looked down upon her, not to mention making a sound, and she couldn't even catch her urination under the hem of her skirt.

Inhalation also becomes more and more difficult.

"Whoosh~"

After a long time, seeing the woman's face flushed, Murong Fu let go.

"Auntie, there are many ways in this world to make people speechless and even disappear, this time it's a warning.

In the future, let me hear that Mantuo Villa kills someone, and you insult Yuyan again.Well, the next day the Wang family will know about the shitty things you did, and on the third day, I will send you to a beggar's den outside Suzhou City, so that you can have a taste of what a real stinky man is! "Murong Fu said calmly.

"In addition, for every person you hurt, send someone to their home to pay 100 taels of silver, if one is missing, I will chop off one of your fingers!"

"You, you!" Mrs. Wang panted, and wanted to scold her, but she felt a chill in her heart when faced with the calm-looking nephew, and she didn't dare.

Biting dogs and man-eating tigers do not bark.

After waiting for a while, a trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Murong Fu who was about to make a move, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and left slowly.

"I won't say the same sentence a second time, Auntie, so I can do it myself!"

【Squeak~】

When the door was closed again, Mrs. Wang collapsed on the ground. At that moment, she really felt that this nephew would kill her.

What the hell happened these few months, why did he change so much?

After a while, Mrs. Wang took out a silk scarf and wiped it under her dress, got up, tidied her clothes, loosened her mouth, and opened the door to go out.

Wang Yuyan rushed up to meet her, and she was startled when she saw it: "Mother, why are you crying? Did your cousin bully you?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes turned red, and then she remembered the horrible scene just now, and shook her head quickly: "No, I thought that if you marry here in the future, we will no longer be a family."

"Yeah, mother!" Wang Yuyan blushed with embarrassment and said softly.

"Hehe~" Mrs. Wang looked at the daughter with some disgust.

Why, is she a girl?If it's a boy, can I take him to Dali and become a princess?

"Let's go~" Mrs. Wang said softly, pulling her daughter.

"Ok."

……

At night, everyone dispersed.

The four great ministers left in a boat without saying a word.

On the way, Bao BuTong finally couldn't help it: "Hey, what did you say the young master said to Mrs. Wang? Why did he look like a quail when he came out?"

Deng Baichuan sternly said: "Third brother, the young master is a man of gold, so don't inquire about his affairs!"

"No, no, am I inquiring? It's caring!

You must know that we are the elders of the son, and it is our responsibility to guard him and admonish him! "Bao different start bars.

Deng Baichuan laughed, shook his head, and stopped talking.

There are some losses, and only after eating, will they stop eating. Of course, some people can eat one after another.

The other two were thoughtful.

Why does Brother Deng respect the young master so much?Forget it, Abi, under what circumstances would Big Brother Deng do this?

There is only one possibility, the Young Master has demonstrated the ability to achieve great things more than Master Murong.

Martial arts, ability, knowledge?Either way, maybe they should pay attention too.

It's better to bet on this kind of thing sooner rather than later.

……

The shore of Taihu Lake.

Fade Chen looked at the little yellow cat who ate the fish he had worked so hard to catch without leaving a single fishbone, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Little ancestor, I want to ask a question, what is the most economical way to eat?

There is still a month to come, and I only have one hundred coins in my hand, so I can't cook, and you have eaten all the fish, what should I do? "

The blue eyes of the little yellow cat seemed to be shining in the moonlight, and after a while, he had a good idea: "Meow~"

Spend ten money to buy a mallet, and hit your head when you wake up!

Fade Chen: ...

After thinking for a while, the young man said honestly, "Master Le, I'm afraid of pain!"

"Bang~"

Looking at the young man who quickly fell to the ground and was breathing steadily, Miao Le withdrew his claws, wiped his clothes, and exclaimed, "Meow~"

The quality of sleep of young people is good. One second they are alive and well, and the next second they fall asleep!

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0313 - Genealogy