[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

Zhuge Zhengwo was very efficient in handling affairs, but within a few days, he had cleared all the roster of monks in Shaolin.After this cleanup, more than [-] Shaolin disciples who did not have a degree certificate were sent away from the temple to return to secular life, among them was Xu Zhu who entered the temple as a child.

Murong Fu heard this news in the back hall of Henan Mansion, he couldn't help being speechless, he just thought in his heart: Xu Zhu really has a very bad life, he just recognized his parents, and soon his parents are in prison; he is worried about what to do If he continues to stay in Shaolin as a monk, he won't even be a monk in a while.I don't know if these changes will have a huge impact on his world outlook, values, and outlook on life?

"By the way," Zhuge Zhengwo added another sentence at this time. "Mr. Xu Zhu asked to go to prison to visit Xuanci and Ye Erniang, I have already agreed."

In a place like a prison, even if it is a five-star quality, I am afraid it will not be much better.Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang have a high status and a cruel heart, how long have they suffered this kind of pain?I don't know if Xu Zhu will feel even more distressed when he sees his parents in distress?Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help asking: "Aren't you afraid of Xu Zhu's robbery?"

"I've already told Mr. Xu Zhu that those jailers are vulgar people who don't understand martial arts. If you want to rob the prison, please spare their lives." Zhuge Zhengwo replied with a righteous face.

Murong Fu was suffocated immediately when he heard the words, he dug out the few remnants of his conscience, and silently lit a stick of wax for the honest and pedantic Xu Zhu.

Fortunately, Zhuge Zheng and I also had no intention of turning the topic around Xu Zhu, and continued: "The number of fake monks who have not received a certificate has been cleared out this time. Some of them are young children who entered the temple and are now old. It is useless to send them back home. Dear relatives. There is an old man who sweeps the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. He looks at least seventy or eighty years old. He is so deaf that he can't understand me when I talk to him..."

Sweeper?How did you forget him?A thin layer of sweat broke out on Murong Fu's forehead immediately, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the next words.I only thought to myself: How could such a heavyweight boss be deaf?Is he too lazy to talk to you?

When Murong Fu came back to his senses, Zhuge Zhengwo said: "...I have made the decision to sort out the list of the elderly over sixty, and I am going to arrange for them to seek refuge in other temples, what do you think?"

Murong Fu immediately shook his head, and said solemnly: "Since these people are old, I can't bear to let them go to the mountains and rivers. If they die halfway... I'd better give them a certificate and let them stay in Shaolin for the rest of their lives. stop."

"Replenishment ultimatum? The money..." Zhuge Zhengwo asked tentatively.

"Of course it's from Shaolin!" Murong Fu replied without thinking.

Zhuge Zhengwo nodded, but did not answer.I should have guessed it!After a while, he sighed faintly again.

"And that Dali Zhennan King..." Murong Fu said suddenly.

Zhuge Zheng raised his eyebrows for a moment, and said in a low voice: "After the martial arts meeting that day, he has been taking the guards around him to make troubles. I don't think he has any plans to return to Dali in the short term. What do you mean..."

Zhuge Zheng and I have such a tacit understanding with him, Murong Fu couldn't help smiling slightly, and said softly: "In a few days, try to invite this Zhennan King and his subordinates together. In the future...it may be useful."

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, the two immediately looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, Ma Juan hurried over to ask for instructions: "My lord, since the Shaolin Temple has opened up the situation, the investigation and rectification of hundreds of temples and gymnasiums on the five roads around Tokyo can be carried forward immediately. Once the itinerary is confirmed, all the officials have made arrangements. I don't know when my lord will leave?"

"...Leaving tomorrow." Murong Fu pondered for a moment and gave the exact time.

But Ma Juan saw that Murong Fu had changed into normal clothes again and was obviously about to go out, so he immediately put on a face of a late mother, and asked forcefully, "Where are you going, my lord?"

Murong Fu felt dizzy when he saw Ma Juan's debt-collecting face, and hurriedly got up to leave. "I'm going for a walk, I'll be right back!"

Ma Juan was not forgiving, and only said coldly: "Where are you going for a walk? Why don't you bring your entourage to protect you? The son of a daughter, don't sit in the hall!"

Ma Juan and Murong Fu met in the first year of Yuanyou. At that time, Sima Wengong wanted to give the land of Wuzhai to Xixia, and it was Murong Fu who turned the tide and kept the country.From then on, Ma Juan admired Murong Fu very much, and willingly followed him as his pawn.Until March of this year, when Murong Fu visited Shaolin Temple, he got involved in a feud and was seriously injured.It has been more than half a month since he woke up, but instead of thinking about how to make up time to preserve his official career, he made a fuss about finding his sworn brother Xiao Feng.Although Murong Fu finally came to his senses, the unfathomable and unfathomable idol in Ma Juan's mind completely collapsed.For his own future, for the court, and for the people of the world, Ma Juan quickly grew from a top scholar with only naive political ideals to a housekeeper who cares about pennies and always supervises Shangguan not to be lazy and cause trouble in just half a year.The blood and tears in it are really not worth mentioning!

Murong Fu was choked up by Ma Juan's barrage of questions, unable to answer for a long while.

In the end, it was Zhuge who was kind enough to me, stood up and said, "Why don't I go with Master Murong?"

"No!" Murong Fu flatly refused without even thinking about it. "You and I are brothers, and my elder brother is also a brother. If you can't see it for a while, what will you do if you tear me down?"

Murong Fu spoke so confidently and confidently, Zhuge Zhengwo was immediately speechless.After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said to Ma Juan with a half-smile: "Master Ma, do you understand? Your Master Murong is so scheming, if he suffers, I will cut off his head and give it to you!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and smiled, he clasped his fists to Zhuge Zhengwo and took his sword to leave.

It was the first time Zhuge Zheng and I saw Murong Fu with a weapon, he was worried about Xiao Feng's safety and hurriedly persuaded him: "What are you doing with a sword? You are sworn brothers after all, it would be hurtful to use a sword!"

Murong Fu raised his voice and replied: "props!" After saying that, he practiced lightness kung fu and left.

In a farmhouse at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Xiao Feng had been waiting for a long time.Seeing Murong Fu appearing with a saber, his complexion couldn't help but sink.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu raised his hand and threw the long sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Your biological father Xiao Yuanshan's right arm was indeed cut off by someone, if you are not angry, you will come and cut off my arm stop!"

Before Murong Fu finished speaking, the long sword that Xiao Feng had just reached out to catch fell to the ground with a "clang".After a while, he bent down and picked up the long sword and put it on the table beside him, and asked as calmly as possible, "Why did you do this?"

"Why?" Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back and asked with his head tilted. "Mr. Xiao, how did Zen Master Lingshi Xuanku die?"

Xiao Feng was at a loss for words immediately, after a while he said shyly: "Murong, he is my father after all."

Murong Fu nodded, and replied: "I know now, is elder brother going to avenge your father?" Xiao Feng was not sure how to answer, Murong Fu sneered again, shook his head and sighed. "If these sworn brothers kiss again, how can they kiss their biological parents? What's more, there are so many sworn brothers of the elder brother now, there are not many younger brothers, and there are not many younger brothers!"

Xiao Feng's eyebrows twitched wildly, he gritted his teeth for a long time and said: "Murong, do you really want to talk to me like this?"

"My temper has always been like this, so why is it necessary for my eldest brother to come here to criticize me again today?" Murong Fu still had an annoying look of reluctance. "Stop talking nonsense, are you cutting it or not? If you don't cut it, I should go. The younger brother is busy with official duties, but he is not as carefree as the elder brother. If you want to be a Han, you can be a Han. If you want to be a Khitan, you can be a Khitan. !” After saying that, he actually turned his head and walked out of the farmhouse.

However, before he could walk three steps away, Xiao Feng punched the table behind him and yelled: "Stop!"

Although he was mentally prepared, the power of North Qiaofeng was never in vain.Surprised by him, Murong Fu couldn't help trembling slightly, he felt his scalp go numb, and immediately stood on the spot.

Seeing that Murong Fu kept his back to him and refused to turn around, Xiao Feng finally couldn't help sighing, and said slowly: "Murong, no matter what, he is always my biological father. He has suffered so much from you, You don't even want to give me a half-sentence explanation, but how do you want me to explain to him?"

Murong Fu turned his eyes to the outside of the house, and quietly curled the corners of his mouth, he knew that he had passed the first test.

Murong Fu never believed that Xiao Feng had no grudge against his biological father for having an arm broken.Coming to meet Xiao Feng this time, the biggest possibility is to face the torrential anger that Xiao Feng has endured for several months.If Xiao Feng's anger is allowed to control the overall situation, Murong Fu's kneeling and begging for mercy will not help the matter.Therefore, only by preemptive strikes can there be a chance to reverse the overall situation.

After a few more breaths of silence, Murong Fufang asked with a reluctant look: "What else do you want to know?"

Xiao Feng pulled Murong Fu back and pushed him into the seat opposite him, said in a deep voice: "How did the whole thing happen, tell me frankly from beginning to end!"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, and started his second plan as he wished. "I conferred the rank of fourth-rank official to patrol the surroundings of Tokyo. You knew about this early on."

"Not bad." Xiao Feng nodded.Recalling that when Murong Fu told him that he wanted to use the sesame oil money from Buddhism and Taoism, he was worried whether Murong Fu would be able to fulfill his wish.Unexpectedly, less than a year later, Shaolin Temple, the leader of northern Buddhism, had collapsed.

"Shaolin Temple thought that I only went to Shaolin to worship Buddha on March [-]th, but in fact I was already in Shaoshi Mountain after Zhengdan. The purpose, of course, was to hide my identity and secretly investigate Shaolin's illegal activities." Speaking of this, Murong Fu suddenly He raised his eyes to look at Xiao Feng, and said with a very casual expression. "By the way, I also came to visit your parents."

"My parents?" Xiao Feng is currently concerned about the enmity between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu, when he heard Murong Fu mentioning his parents suddenly, he couldn't think about it for a moment, but he was slightly taken aback.

"Your adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife." Murong Fu immediately added. "Uncle Qiao injured his back while working in the field. When I came to visit, he was seriously ill and lying in bed." Seeing that Xiao Feng was about to get up with an anxious face, Murong Fu hurriedly pressed the back of his hand to comfort him. "Don't worry, I have sent someone to ask the doctor to see and prescribe medicine. The doctor said that Uncle Qiao's illness is caused by hard work, and I am afraid that he will not be able to work in the fields in the future. I have decided for you to arrange the couple in Deng A mansion in Fengxian County. At that time, you went to the border, and I had official business to stay, so I engraved the news on the wall of the back room, you should have seen it?" It turned out that Xiao Feng asked Murong Fu to meet This farmhouse is the former residence of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.

"I see." Speaking of this matter, Xiao Feng couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and said happily. "Murong, thanks to you!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and didn't take credit for it, he continued: "Since eldest brother is going back to Liao Kingdom, why don't I take Uncle Qiao and Aunt Qiao back to Yanziwu to spend their days here?"

Xiao Feng frowned and thought for a while, then said helplessly: "Although my adoptive parents are poor, they are not superficial people who like to take advantage of others, I'm afraid..."

"I have decided to sell their field at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain." Who would have thought that Murong Fu laughed, "Brother, since your adoptive parents are stubborn, you should find another way if you want to be filial. Once you sell the field, they will Even if you come back, you won’t be able to make a living and have nothing to do, can’t I just let you arrange it obediently?”

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing, and said for a long time: "In terms of wisdom in this world, how many people can match your Master Murong?" After speaking, he couldn't help but sighed slightly, and blamed himself. "Dad suffered from a serious illness due to overwork in his early years. At that time, I was still young and my family was poor, and I couldn't even afford the doctor's money... Although there were Shaolin monks who healed Dad later, the root cause of the illness was always It was planted. I didn’t think of this festival all these years, after all, I was too careless.”

Murong Fu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "It turns out that in the murder case in Dengfeng County more than 20 years ago, the real culprit was the elder brother!"

Xiao Feng was startled immediately, stared at Murong Fu for a long time and said in disbelief: "You...how did you know?"

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Brother, I told you early on that I came to Shaoshi Mountain to patrol the customs. If so, the old case of the government must be taken a look. Just because Shaolin Temple is in Dengfeng County, ordinary thieves are afraid of Shaolin Power and power, this place has always been peaceful. Ordinary theft cases are extremely rare, let alone human life lawsuits? Just now the elder brother said that Uncle Qiao was seriously ill when he was young, but because of his poor family, he could not pay for the doctor's treatment. The person who was killed was a highly skilled medical doctor in the county. But a doctor who loves money like his life. Presumably it must be the elder brother who asked him to treat Uncle Qiao, but he refused, and the elder brother killed him with hatred in his heart. The doctor was killed by a knife, but the place where he was stabbed was In the lower abdomen. If an adult killed him, the knife must have been stabbed in the chest. But he happened to be stabbed in the lower abdomen, and with the height of the eldest brother when he was young..." Murong Fu casually gestured at the approximate height of a child, and said with a smile. "It should be about the same. Also, it is precisely because the eldest brother is a child that the doctor is defenseless. If the murderer is an adult, there should be some traces of fighting left?"

Xiao Feng stared at him dumbfounded, and sighed after a long time: "Murong, you really should be an official!"

Murong Fu stretched his sleeves casually, and said indifferently: "This kind of thing is just practice makes perfect."

Xiao Feng shook his head, as if he had fallen into the memories of the past, he said in a low voice: "At that time... then... this doctor was really hateful, not only did he not want to come to treat my father, he also injured my mother, and even went away Mother's money. I, I really can't bear it..."

"Since you are a doctor, it is your duty to hang the pot to help the world and save people. This doctor is not worthy of being a human being. If you kill him, you will kill him. Brother, don't worry about it." Murong Fu said seriously.

Xiao Feng still didn't show his face, he sighed lightly for a long time, and said to Murong Fu: "My adoptive parents can only be entrusted to you. And that doctor's family..."

"If they need help, I will order people to send silver taels. Don't worry, brother!" Murong Fu said immediately.

Murong Fu knew his heart so well, Xiao Feng had nothing to say, he patted his shoulder happily. "Brothers!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said to himself: The second test!

In fact, it was impossible for Murong Fu to solve an old unsolved case just by Xiao Feng's unintentional sentence.The reason why he knew that the real culprit was Xiao Feng was only because of the golden finger of the traverser.Don't think it's just a silly act of him deliberately showing off his abilities when he has nothing to say, even though Xiao Feng asked him to explain nicely, but in fact, Xiao Feng is still interrogating Murong Fu after all.No matter whether he mentioned Qiao Sanhuai and his wife or the old unsolved case, Murong Fu had only one purpose: to gradually blur the consciousness of "interrogation" in Xiao Feng's mind, so that he could return to what he had been used to for many years, and discuss and resolve it with Murong Fu. The rhythm of the problem.Only in this rhythm, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu are not in opposition, which makes it easier for Xiao Feng to accept and trust Murong Fu's next explanation.

And the most important thing is: Xiao Feng himself is completely unaware of all this!

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