It was early spring when Murong Fu and his party set out for Dali. Now that half of spring has passed, it is the time when the camellias in Dali are in full bloom.

"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming all over the place, but they are all left to ruined wells and ruined buildings. No matter how beautiful the scenery is during the good times, who can enjoy the pleasure in their home?"

The mountains are empty, the sky is blue, and the camellias are blooming all over the place. The beautiful scenery in front of them makes Murong Fu feel very good. Unconsciously, a passage from "Zao Luo Pao" blurted out.

The camellia reminded Murong Fu of Mrs. Wang who was far away in Suzhou. That woman, who looks as cold as winter, often asks her maids and women to catch a few unscrupulous people to make fertilizer. I wonder if they have taken care of the camellias this year? I have to find an opportunity in the future to persuade her to get rid of this habit of using people as fertilizer.

Then Murong Fu shook his head again and gave up this unrealistic idea. In the final analysis, Mrs. Wang's heart is tied to Duan Zhengchun, a heartless man. There is no way to persuade her unless she untie this heart knot, and Murong Fu himself has no good solution at the moment. We can only let Mrs. Wang continue to go her own way and become resentful to the Song Dynasty government.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu felt a headache.

"Mr. Murong, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. What I just heard from you is neither elegant nor vulgar, but also very charming. If my nephew hears this, I am afraid he will be ecstatic."

"See you first, please see your Majesty." Murong Fu saw the person clearly and wanted to salute hurriedly, but was stopped by the other party with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Emperor Baoding, who had previously pretended to be a monk, and the most powerful layman in Dali was Zhengming.

"I wonder what the emperor wants from me?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"Mr. Murong, you don't have to be so formal. I am a small country in Dali. I built my country by force. I am not as strict as the Song Dynasty in the conduct of my rulers and ministers. If you don't mind, please call me senior."

Emperor Baoding looked kind and had no airs at all.

Murong Fu couldn't help but be very fond of this old monk. Such an old man who could even give up his throne was undoubtedly more approachable than those who were fighting for each other in the world. So Murong Fu acted according to his promise. The two of them said something to each other, talking about common things, just like a senior and a junior talking to each other.

After a long while, Murong Fu said: "Senior is looking for this junior just because he wants to see the camellias with him. Haha, if so, it is a very elegant thing."

Duan Zhengming slapped his head: "Hey, look at my memory. I forget it as soon as we start chatting. Mr. Murong is erudite and talented. Chatting with Mr. Murong is really a pleasure in life. But the poor monk came here this time. It's really a pleasure." In accordance with Master Kurong's decree, I have something to hand over to Master Murong."

"Oh?" Hearing that it was Master Kurong who meant it, Murong Fu was very curious, and even asked Emperor Baoding to go there in person. He couldn't help but joke: "Could it be the rare camellia collected by Tianlong Temple? But senior Doesn’t it look like the camellia can be hidden under this monk’s robe?”

"Hahaha, I'm really happy to talk to Mr. Murong. If my useless nephew could be like Mr. Murong, he wouldn't make his father and I angry and worried all day long. Mr. Murong likes camellia, and I'll let Yu'er accompany him in a few days. I'll just take Mr. Murong to the Imperial Garden to pick out a few good ones and take them back. But I really have other important things to do when I come today."

After saying this, Emperor Baoding put away his relaxed expression and turned his face serious. Seeing this, Murong Fu stopped joking and said respectfully: "Please give me your permission, Your Majesty."

Emperor Baoding slowly stretched out his hand towards the cuffs of his spacious monk's robe, with an expression as if he was about to take out a rare treasure.

But when Emperor Baoding took out a scroll from his monk's robe and handed it to Murong Fu solemnly, Murong Fu was very curious: "Excuse me, your majesty, what is this?"

Emperor Baoding said calmly: "This is the complete sword manual of Dali's "Six Meridians Divine Sword"."

As soon as the words "Six Meridians Divine Sword" came out of his mouth, Murong Fu's head banged, and his back was wet with cold sweat. He hurriedly declined: "Your Majesty, Murong Fu swears to God that he will never covet the Six Meridians Divine Sword." Heart. What happened to Jiumozhi is purely coincidental. I don’t know about it. I hope your majesty won’t believe it.”

Just kidding, this is the Six Meridians Divine Sword. In a sense, it is more important than the throne of Dali.

The emperor passed the throne to his own son, and the crown prince had to be rejected repeatedly. If he directly and happily accepted it, wouldn't it show that he had been coveting the sword manual for a long time?

Come on, this is in the Dali Kingdom. As one of the Four Heavenly Dragons, Jiumozhi has to go to great lengths to kidnap someone out, and when he comes, his entire entourage ends up in jail without even landing.

My level is far inferior to that of the National Master, and I have more than one person to take away.

Can't answer!

Emperor Baoding was stunned. He did not expect that Murong Fu would do such a thing. He returned the favor and said politely: "Mr. Murong, the old monk sincerely gave me the sword manual as a gift. Why do you think you are suspicious?"

After repeatedly pulling, Emperor Baoding said helplessly: "Mr. Murong, there is no need to doubt it. Just accept it with confidence. Master Kurong specially ordered me to hand it over to Mr. Murong in order not to violate the ancestral precepts. According to the ancestral precepts, the monks of Tianlong Temple are not allowed to pass on the Six Meridians Divine Sword." A lay disciple. But Duan Zhengming is not actually a monk of Tianlong Temple, so I will hand it over."

"But Your Majesty, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is a secret that is not passed down by the Duan family. Why should it be handed over to Murong Fu? I hope Your Majesty will make it clear."

Emperor Baoding sighed quietly: "First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Murong for his generous action this time, which saved Tianlong Temple from a catastrophe.

Secondly, Jiumozhi's visit gave the senior monks of Tianlong Temple and me a deeper understanding of the current situation in Dali. In the past, Dali relied on martial arts to establish its country, and acted according to the rules of the martial arts. It thought that by having a good relationship with each other, it would be able to find a place for survival between Tubo and the Song Dynasty.

But this incident made Dali realize that his previous ideas were wrong. Najiumozhi relied on his status as Tubo's national adviser to plunder and plunder. After discussion, the eminent monks concluded that Dali was in urgent need of a reliable ally due to its current situation, and Master Murong was the most suitable candidate. "

"But if you want an ally, wouldn't the Song Dynasty be a hundred times better than the younger generation? And why would you bother to give your country's heirloom to me? This is very inappropriate."

Faced with this unexpected surprise, Murong Fu kept a clear mind. Murong Fu was determined not to accept such a valuable gift without clarifying the last bit of doubt. If the other party used a golden sword trick, then his group would not be able to accept it. It is inseparable from Dali.

"The Song Dynasty? It's not that I underestimate it. Not to mention that it has always regarded itself as the supreme kingdom of heaven. If Dali seeks the support of the Song Dynasty, he will definitely become its vassal. Let's talk about the military preparations of the Song Dynasty. Since the beginning of the founding of the country, it has been involved in foreign wars. They have always lost more and won less. Even Xixia could break the ground and become king under the nose of Song Ting, let alone Tubo? Song Ting was definitely not willing to become an enemy of Tubo for the sake of Dali."

"But."

Murong Fu still wanted to explain.

Emperor Baoding sighed: "Mr. Murong, I know what you are thinking. Are you afraid that I will deliberately test you and it will be detrimental to you?

Don't worry, Dali sincerely regards Mr. Murong as his friend and will not do anything like this to stab him in the back. Mr. Murong has noble character, wisdom and courage. He will definitely become a master like Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family.

With the background of the Murong family, the world will change in the future, taking advantage of the times, just like the Duan family did not know it back then.

What Dali took a fancy to was Murong's potential in the future!

Dali's Six Meridians Divine Sword has not been famous in the world for a long time since its ancestor Duan Siping. The descendants of Dali have been dishonorable and have disgraced the reputation of their ancestors. Dali sincerely regards Master Murong as his friend, and hopes that one day Master Murong can make the reputation of the Six Meridians Divine Sword famous throughout the world again! "

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