[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

In October of the ninth year of Yuanyou, Xiao Feng quelled the rebellion of the Jurchen tribe, and returned to the imperial court.Yelu Hongji, the leader of the Liao Dynasty, was overjoyed. Regardless of the civil and military impeachment of Xiao Feng's abuse of the fur room, he insisted on restoring Xiao Feng's title of Great King of the Southern Court, and even made him King of Wei, rewarding countless beauties with gold and silver.However, Xiao Feng was already disheartened by the smoky officialdom in Daliao, not only he was unwilling to accept the reward, he even expressed that he would return to Nanjing to guard Ah Zhu's tomb.

Even Yelu Renxian, a veteran of the Daliao Dynasty, was no match for the flintlock, only Xiao Feng had the ability to defeat the Jurchen.With such a talent, how could Yelu Hongji let go?Seeing that Xiao Feng was mourning for A'Zhu's death, he smiled and promised. "Since my brother likes beautiful Han women, how difficult is it to choose a thousand or two thousand Han beauties to serve you when I launch an army against Song?"

Xiao Feng only smiled wryly when he heard the words, Da Song now has flintlock guns and cannons, who will attack whom in the future, needless to say?He was silent for a while and only replied in a low voice: "Thank you for your kindness, but Azhu is just Azhu, and there is only one Azhu in all countries. How can a thousand or ten thousand Han beauties be able to replace her?" Got it?" After saying that, he left the palace sadly.Afterwards, he didn't care whether Yelu Hongji agreed or not, even though he signed the memorial to resign, and without waiting for a reply, he rode back to Nanjing alone and settled down next to A Zhu's tomb.

Seeing that his son had no intention of official career because of A Zhu, Xiao Yuanshan also came to persuade him, what he said inside and outside the meaning was nothing more than why a man has no wife, and it is really unwise to waste all his skills for a mere woman.

What Xiao Yuanshan said was righteous, but when Xiao Feng saw that his father had no affection for A Zhu, he felt chills in his heart, and finally he couldn't help asking: "At the beginning of the year, when the child was in Beijing, the father took care of the child. How many ladies have you seen?"

As soon as Xiao Feng's words came out, Xiao Yuanshan's old face suddenly became hot, and he said embarrassingly after a long while: "Dad is not thinking of you..."

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan had nothing to say, they just sat back beside A'Zhu's tomb and raised the altar to drink.

In November, auspicious snow fell from the sky, and the heavy snow fell for three consecutive days, covering the whole Nanjing road with a layer of plain white silver.Even Ah Zi, who had been nagging in Xiao Feng's ear for several days, was frozen back to the Nanyuan Grand Palace by this spooky weather, but it taught Xiao Feng's ears to be much cleaner.

In the evening, the wind and snow had just started, and the sky was gloomy.The gray sky with no stars and no moon, like a poor porcelain bowl turned upside down in this wilderness where A'Zhu sleeps, isolating this place from the outside world into two worlds.

Xiao Feng was alone guarding this peaceful world isolated from the world, drinking bowl after bowl of wine.After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes outside the thatched hut.In such bad weather, Xiao Feng really couldn't imagine who else would come to see him, so he couldn't help turning his head and looking out the window.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes gradually increased, and the visitors were two men riding tall horses.The person in the lead with a face like a crown of jade and beautiful clothes is Murong Fu.But the person who was traveling with him was dark-skinned and plain-looking, but it was Murong Fu's alien guard Taishan.

Seeing these two people coming over the snow, Xiao Feng was startled, he hurriedly opened the chai gate and went out.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, Murong Fu suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "Brother, Fengxue is staying here, why don't you invite me in for a bowl of wine?"

"You..." Xiao Feng looked at Murong Fu with complicated emotions for a while, and finally sighed lightly. "please!"

"Tai Shan, go and sacrifice A'Zhu for me." Murong Fu turned his head and ordered Tai Shan, and took two jars of wine from under the saddle.

Walking into the hut, Murong Fufang found that the hut was not much warmer than the outside because it was ventilated everywhere.Xiao Feng was able to be at ease in this environment, his affection for A'Zhu is really beyond words.I saw Murong Fu looking around in the thatched hut, he put two jars of wine on the table and said: "The ten-year Dongpo wine was the first batch I brewed back then."

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, he just silently unsealed the two jars of wine that Murong Fu brought, and took out two large bowls and filled them up one by one. "Dry!"

Seeing Xiao Feng down one of the bowls of wine neatly, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile slightly, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it down without blinking.

"Sit!" Xiao Feng wiped his mouth, and then he called Murong Fu to take his seat.

"Thank you!" Murong Fu smiled again, untied his cloak and took off his gloves, and sat down opposite Xiao Feng.

The two were relatively silent, and immersed themselves in drinking a few bowls of spirits.Xiao Feng just smiled wryly and sighed: "Second brother and third brother's martial arts are also considered outstanding, but when it comes to serious drinking..." Seriously talking about drinking, only Murong Fu who has been drinking with Xiao Feng for ten years is Xiao Feng. good drinking buddies.

Hearing Xiao Feng mentioned Xu Zhu and Duan Yu, Murong Fu didn't even move his eyebrows.He lowered his head and downed a bowl of wine again, and then asked, "What's your plan for the future, brother?"

"...my temper can only be used in the rivers and lakes, and I can't bear the strife in the officialdom. In the future, whether it's herding horses and sheep, or farming for self-satisfaction, it's not a bad thing to disappear from the public." Xiao Feng looked down at the clear wine. , suddenly smiled. "Murong, you persuaded me a long time ago, but unfortunately I didn't understand at that time."

Murong Fu didn't answer, just silently raised the wine bowl in front of him to touch Xiao Feng's.

Xiao Feng obviously had a lot of things on his mind, and he wanted to confide in them a long time ago. "Ah Zhu died outside the city of Tongzhou. At that time, Wanyan Aguda had just led the army to escape, Song Wang Yeluren first asked me if I wanted to give up halfway?...Halfway...Murong, I suddenly thought of you, when Princess Shushou Died of illness, Su Xueshi lost his position on the left side..." The situation of the Shu Party is already bleak, but the gentlemen in the Shu Party still don't realize it, especially don't know that the guillotine is about to fall.At that time, Xiao Feng actually didn't understand either.He just couldn't bear to see Murong Fu dragging his sick body around to toil and plan painstakingly, and to be criticized and picky by others, so he tried to persuade him. "I always thought that I knew you very well, but I didn't really understand until Ah Zhu passed away, how difficult it was for you at that time..."

Murong Fu's eyes turned hot, he quickly lowered his head to cover it up.After a while, he smiled and said, "Brother, I am different from you, I have no love for Princess Shushou."

"That's why you feel more owed, isn't it?" Xiao Feng said clearly.

Murong Fu was silent again.

"I owe A'Zhu, and I will never pay it back in this life!" Xiao Feng didn't need Murong Fu's answer, he just raised his head and sighed.The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he was so sad and guilty that his face was full of tears at this time.

Murong Fu still didn't speak, Xiao Feng drank heavily one after another and he didn't try to persuade him, instead he kept pouring wine for him.Xiao Feng has a large capacity for alcohol, he drank up the two jars of good wine that Murong Fu brought with him in a short while.Fortunately, there is also a lot of good wine hidden in this thatched hut, Murong Fu soon brought out a few jars to drink with Xiao Feng.

When the wine was half drunk, Murong Fu finally asked in a low voice: "Don't you ask me why I came today?"

"...I know you have always regarded A'Zhu as your younger sister, A'Zhu must be very happy that you can visit her." Thinking of A'Zhu's ex begging himself and Murong Fuyan to reconcile before his death, Xiao Feng was just at a loss in his heart.

"Brother, now that your enemy is sitting in front of you, you don't want to take revenge?" Murong Fu asked again.

This question was really sharp, and it instantly shattered the remaining warmth between the two of them.Seeing Xiao Feng's gaze deepened, he looked at Murong Fu and said without a word: "Murong, I know you are talented and far-sighted, I only hope that you will use your talent to serve the country and the people."

"For the sake of the people of the world, are you willing to give up revenge?" Murong Fu's voice became deeper and deeper, as if he was struggling to suppress something.

This time, it was Xiao Feng's turn to stop talking.

"Brother, if I say that I never thought of reviving Dayan, would you believe me?" Xu Shi was reeking of alcohol, and finally Murong Fu couldn't help asking a stupid question.

Xiao Feng really didn't know how to answer.He is not a foolish and loyal person. When he read the first draft of "Shuo Yue Quan Zhuan", he also strongly supported Yue Wangye to kill the faint king.When I returned to Daliao and became the king of the Southern Court, I also deeply realized what it was like to be a minister with a faint king.He was silent for a while, and finally he only said: "Murong, please do it yourself!" After saying that, he got up and left.

Seeing that Xiao Feng was about to leave, Murong Fu finally flew into a rage.He suddenly got up, overturned the table in front of him abruptly, and shouted sharply: "Xiao Feng!"

Xiao Feng kept his back to Murong Fu without turning back, and calmly replied: "Lord Murong, please go back!"

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Since I'm here, I won't leave until I finish my business!"

Xiao Feng finally turned his head back, and asked in a deep voice: "Master Murong wants to take my life to avoid future troubles?" But despite what he said, there was no killing intent in his eyes.

Murong Fu stared at him for a while, then shook his head in disappointment. "As soon as A'Zhu dies, elder brother is like annihilated. He is no longer the indomitable Xiao Feng before. It makes no difference whether I kill you or not. I just don't understand, are feelings really so important?"

Hearing Murong Fu's question, Xiao Feng was also very disappointed, he just shook his head and sighed: "Master Murong, you only see fame, wealth and power in your eyes, naturally you will never understand."

"Fame and fortune? Power?" Murong Fu repeated vaguely, and suddenly smiled with an unpredictable expression. "No, brother, you don't understand! I have been taught by my elders since I was a child, not to influence my judgment and shake my will because of emotions. This emotion includes family affection, friendship, and naturally love. The world is crazy about it. The self-extracting love, hatred, and hatred have never been mere mediocrity to me! The so-called separation of love and unrequited love, since I can restrain myself, why can't you?"

"Because we never go the same way!" Xiao Feng turned his face away not to look at him, and chased away again. "Go away! I don't want to argue with you here."

"Here? Where is it? Ah Zhu's tomb? So what? She is dead, and her death is no longer valuable. During her lifetime, I never felt sorry for her. After she died, I will continue to complete my early What's wrong with the wish that should be fulfilled?" Murong Fu couldn't help but sneer, his originally handsome face was filled with ruthlessness like a knife's edge.

"What wish?" Xiao Feng wondered.

Murong Fu didn't answer, he just looked at Xiao Feng and smiled secretly.It was a smile that any man could understand. "Brother, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with this wine?"

Xiao Feng was startled suddenly, he hastily practiced his kung fu secretly.However, after the internal energy circulated for a week, he did not find any abnormalities.Instead, he found that his body was gradually heating up, and even his breathing gradually became thicker. He faintly realized that the poison in the wine was not poison.It's just that he didn't dare to think about what it was. "Murong Fu, what exactly do you mean?" Xu Shi mobilized his inner breath to speed up the effect of the medicine, at this moment Xiao Feng felt that his legs were slightly weak, he couldn't help screaming in surprise and anger.

"I made it so obvious, don't you know what I mean, big brother?" Murong Fu loosened his collar, walked forward unhurriedly, supported Xiao Feng's chin, and slowly leaned forward .

One, long, kiss.

The lips and teeth touched, and then slowly deepened.This kiss was so sweet and domineering, but also so crazy and bitter.

Xiao Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he slashed with his palm without thinking. "Murong Fu!"

Murong Fu also slapped back without hesitation, the powerful palm force was overwhelming, but his voice was incomparably frivolous. "Brother, you can resist until we decide the winner!"

By the bright candlelight, Xiao Feng could clearly see that Murong Fu was completely excited, as if he had been ignited, sparks were shining even in his usually cold and quiet eyes.Fists and palms intersected, and the two of them fought in this square inch of land, and the danger was extremely dangerous.But Xiao Feng's breathing became heavier and faster, the instinct that had been dormant for a long time was gradually awakened, and finally dominated everything.

When I walked out of the hut, I saw that the east was already white, and there were still several stars at the end of the sky stubbornly watching the ice and snow, unwilling to leave for a long time.Murong Fu stood in the snow and let Tai Shan put on a cloak for him, looked up at the boundless sky, sighed contentedly, and got on his horse.

Seeing Murong Fu's hands turning white from the cold, Tai Shan, who had been a stake next to A Zhu's tomb all night, immediately realized that Murong Fu had dropped a pair of gloves.But at this time, Taishan knew that he shouldn't say a word related to Xiao Feng, so he just asked in a low voice: "Master, don't you want to see Miss Azhu?" Knowing that Murong Fu regards them as close relatives.

Mentioning Azhu at this time, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, he just shook his head and said, "Next time!" In fact, if Murong Fu could go to pay homage to Azhu, he would see what Xiao Feng wrote on Azhuli's tombstone. It's just "Ah Zhu's Tomb" rather than "Ah Zhu's Tomb".It's a pity, at least today, he really doesn't have such a face, and Taishan doesn't know Chinese characters.

"Murong Fu!" The two were about to set off, but Xiao Feng chased them out at this moment, grabbing Murong Fu's reins. "You..." His expression was extremely complicated, and it took a long time before he burst out a sentence. "Are you crazy?!"

Murong Fu thought for a moment, then calmly replied: "This is indeed the craziest thing I have ever done."

"You...you, why?" Xiao Feng asked weakly.At this moment, his mind was blank, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and he didn't know how to react.

"Why?" Murong Fu looked up at the dark gray sky for a while, and said indifferently. "Xiao Feng, I don't want things to turn out as they are today. But since I'm not happy, I'm willing to do everything I can, just to make you as unhappy as I am!"

"Crazy... You really are crazy..." Xiao Feng murmured.

"You still don't let go? Do you want me to accompany you for another day?" Murong Fu smiled.That smile was extremely cold and stern, like the shadow of a sword.

Xiao Feng was reminded by his words, as if stung by a poisonous bee, he hastily let go of his hand.

Murong Fu saw that Xiao Feng feared him like a snake and scorpion, he couldn't help laughing out loud.Although the eyebrows were still not loosened, he whipped his horse away without hesitation.

The author has something to say:

Director: Sending chrysanthemums from thousands of miles away is light in gift and affectionate!Mr. Murong, your spirit is commendable!

Murong: Ah!purple!

Ah Zi: Brother-in-law, please call me—God Assist!

Xiao Feng: ...