[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

When Xiao Feng returned to Nanjing, the news that the Song Dynasty canonized Duan Yu, the head of Dali Kingdom, had already been heard in Chuandi Street, Nanjing.When father and son met each other, Xiao Yuanshan's expression sank before he had time to exchange greetings. "Where's Murong Fu's head?"

Xiao Yuanshan is so obsessed with the hatred of the past, Xiao Feng can't help feeling heavy.Seeing him waving his hand to all the servants in the check-out room, he said slowly: "Father, Murong Bo has gone mad."

"Really?" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, seeing Xiao Feng nodding his head solemnly, he immediately got up and smiled. "Good! Good! Crazy good! God has eyes!"

But Xiao Feng felt palpitations when he saw Xiao Yuanshan running around the room, slapping the table and laughing, he felt that Xiao Yuanshan's mental state was not much better than the mad Murong Bo.Xiao Yuanshan has been ruined by the hatred in his heart for most of his life, Xiao Feng, as a son of man, really can't bear to see his remaining years being dominated by hatred, so he said softly: "Father, Xuanci is dead, Murongbo is crazy, mother's blood feud That should be the end of it!"

Unexpectedly, these words touched Xiao Yuanshan's back again, he slapped the table hard, and said sternly: "No!" Xiao Feng was waiting to persuade, but Xiao Yuanshan already showed a ferocious face, he gritted his teeth and added a sentence. "Murong Bo killed your mother, Murong Fu killed my arm, I want Murong's family to kill all children and grandchildren!"

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan's crazy appearance, Xiao Feng felt exhausted, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Father, when is the time to repay the injustice!"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't hear these words even more, he shot Xiao Feng fiercely like a torch, and asked sharply: "Feng'er, do you still remember what you promised me?" It turned out that Xiao Feng had promised me when he returned to Daliao with Xiao Yuanshan As long as Xiao Yuanshan settles him and A'Zhu well, he will go back to the Central Plains to seek revenge from the Murong family.It was only later that by accident, he was appointed as the king of the South Courtyard, and the matter of revenge was delayed.

Now Xiao Yuanshan repeats the old words, but Xiao Feng is silent for a while.After a long time, Xiao Feng finally asked in a deep voice: "Did Daddy lie to me about that year?"

"What did you say?" Just as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan swung his arm and slapped him hard. "I'm your father, and you doubt me?"

Xiao Yuanshan's internal energy is profound, after this slap, several red finger marks immediately appeared on Xiao Feng's face, it was shocking to see.However Xiao Feng remained unmoved, and asked again: "Did Daddy lie to me about what happened back then?"

It was Xiao Yuanshan's heavy palm that responded to Xiao Feng this time!

Hearing a "bang", Xiao Feng received a slap in the chest, and his whole body flew out immediately and hit the wall fiercely.He struggled to get up and stood still for a moment, his originally pale complexion suddenly turned red again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This noise was really loud, many servants guarding outside the house rushed in and shouted: "King Xiao, what happened?"

Xiao Yuanshan regretted that he lost control and seriously injured the child, but just as he was about to step forward to check the situation, those short-sighted servants rushed in.Seeing the servants rushing towards Xiao Feng in a hurry, Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth and stopped in his tracks.

"It's nothing." Apparently Xiao Feng didn't want outsiders to know about the conflict between their father and son, so he said as soon as he stood up. "Get out!"

"This..." Xiao Feng is generous, and he treats the servants of the palace even more benevolently and generously.The servants admired and trusted Xiao Feng, so naturally they didn't want to leave easily.Seeing the weird situation between the father and son, the bolder servant couldn't help but persuade him. "King Xiao, father and son are related, blood is thicker than water, what can't you say properly?" These words were meant to persuade Xiao Feng, but actually they were meant for Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan obviously listened to these words, he couldn't help but sighed lightly, and asked dully: "Feng'er, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Feng shook his head silently, then said to those servants: "Go out!"

This time, the servants quickly retreated.

As soon as those servants left, Xiao Feng immediately said: "Father, I went back to Bianjing and met Murong Fu, and heard him talk about some past events."

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes flickered for a while, and after a while he said bitterly: "Would you rather trust an outsider or an enemy than your own father?"

Xiao Feng saw the dodge in Xiao Yuanshan's eyes, his heart was half cold.Everyone in the world says "the son never speaks of his father's faults", but what if the father did?Do I want to continue to be foolish and filial?What kind of person am I, Xiao Feng, if I am deceived by others, it can be said that it is justifiable, if I know that my father is wrong and still blame others for the word "filial piety", how can I be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth?How can I be worthy of Murong's deep love for me?Thinking of this, Xiao Feng couldn't help heaving a sigh, he felt his heart suddenly brightened. "Father, Murong and I have known each other for ten years, but we have no regrets and no regrets for each other's lives. I believe in him!"

Xiao Feng's sentence "I believe him" seemed to make Xiao Yuanshan slapped twice, his complexion turned pale and white, and he suddenly burst out: "Since you believe him or not me, why do you need to come back?"

"Because you are my father!" Xiao Feng said every word, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"If you still recognize me as a father, you should kill Murong Fu!" Xiao Yuanshan couldn't feel Xiao Feng's sorrow, he just roared hoarsely.

"Father, you ruined half of your life because of the hatred in your heart, do you still want to ruin the child?" Xiao Feng's heart became heavier, but his voice was as light as the mist at dawn.

"That's your biological mother! How can you not avenge her bloody revenge?"

"Abbot Xuanci has ruined his reputation and pleaded guilty to the law, Murong Bo has lost all his martial arts and is now insane. Most of the Central Plains martial arts masters who ambushed my Xiao family outside Yanmen Pass died at the hands of my father. Is it not enough?" Xiao Feng looked sharply. Looking at Xiao Yuanshan, he said word by word. "How many people have to die before Dad can let go of his hatred?"

"Not enough! Not enough!" Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were red, his chest heaved and fluctuated, and he seemed to be crazy. "Murong Bo killed your mother, Murong Fu killed my arm..."

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan mentioning this matter again, Xiao Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out: "What about my mentor? What kind of hatred does my mentor Master Xuan Ku have with Daddy, why do you want to kill him? Daddy, you remember people treating you day and night Do you ever remember the evil you did to others?"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Xiao Yuanshan was startled immediately.After a long while, he said heartbrokenly: "It turns out...but it turns out that my child has always believed that his biological father's broken arm was his retribution for killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

This is really heartbreaking!Xiao Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, he stood firm and did not speak.

"Okay! What a good son! What a good son I raised!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted twice, and walked out laughing.

After Xiao Yuanshan left, Xiao Feng sat down slowly while leaning on the corner of the table exhausted.He propped his forehead with both hands and remained silent for a long time. At this moment, he missed Murong Fu so much.

Early the next morning, Xiao Feng set off to Nanshikou to visit the branch manager of Huitong Bank here.Huitong Bank occupies the best location in Nanshikou, and its storefront is much more grand than the ones nearby.Walking into the bank, the big and small guys in the store are all wearing the same overalls, and when they see customers coming, they greet them in unison and offer fragrant tea.Xiao Feng had heard that Huitong Bank was considerate in hospitality, but now it seems that the reputation is well-deserved.

The Mutual Market in Nanshikou was originally built by Xiao Feng, he has traveled to Nanshikou many times, even an ordinary boy can recognize his identity.Now seeing the Great King of the South Court coming to the door in person, before Xiao Feng could say anything, the shopkeeper Semicolon came out from the backyard respectfully, bowed deeply to Xiao Feng and said: "I don't think I have seen King Xiao!" Mo was around forty, fat and smiling all over his face, just like a Maitreya Buddha who is kind and rich, making people feel good for no reason and relax their vigilance.However Xiao Feng met his eyes, he immediately noticed the gleam in his eyes, he knew that this person was not easy to get along with.

"You don't need to be too polite." Xiao Feng stretched out his hand for a little support, and said straight to the point. "Treasurer Bai, I took the liberty to visit today because I have something to ask."

The majestic king of the South Court of Liao Dynasty, what can you ask a bank manager for?Could it be that you are here to fight the autumn wind?Bai did not hesitate to pause, but did not show any emotion on his face, he just bowed and said: "King Xiao, please go to the VIP room to talk."

Soon, the two sat down in the VIP room.Xiao Feng looked around the decorations in the VIP room for a week, and couldn't help but smile secretly.The ebony house that exudes a faint fragrance, the snow-white and soft woolen carpet, and a suet vase with a few delicate flowers on the table, this is clearly Murong Fu's usual favorite.As long as he has seen this VIP room, Xiao Feng knows that the VIP room of Huitong Bank is a routine.

Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to speak, but the shopkeeper Bai who was sitting opposite him didn't dare to take the big one, and said with a courteous expression: "The king Xiao Xiao has a high position and power, and he manages a lot of things every day, I don't know how the trumpet can help the king?"

Xiao Feng gave a long sigh, and said slowly: "Is your proprietor's surname Wang, or Su?"

Bai Buqi's eyes flashed, and he asked without answering: "King Xiao, but what taboo did the trumpet commit?"

"Then, the surname is Murong?" Xiao Feng immediately understood when he saw this, and asked immediately. "Murong Fu opened the Huitong Bank to Daliao, besides seeking information, what purpose did he have?"

As soon as Xiao Feng said this, the entire VIP room was instantly deathly silent.Xiao Feng had doubts about Huitong Bank's purpose of coming to Daliao to do business for a long time.He knew Murong Fu well, and since Murong Fu wanted to destroy Daliao, there must be a lot of secret work in Daliao.And the first requirement of a qualified elaboration is to deceive people's eyes and ears. It is really unusual for Huitong Bank to be so fanciful in the Liao Kingdom.The so-called abnormality must be a demon. If the role of Huitong Bank is not to inquire about information, then naturally it has a more important task.

I saw Bai Buqi's chubby cheeks twitch unconsciously, and said with a forced smile: "Why did King Xiao say that..."

Before Bai Buqi finished speaking, Xiao Feng sighed again, took out an emerald ring from his bosom and placed it on the table. "Treasurer Bai might as well take a look at this ring!"

This emerald ring is polished from a whole piece of emerald, and five rings are engraved on the ring surface, which are connected to each other from left to right.The upper three are dyed blue, black and red respectively, while the lower two are yellow and green.Yes, this shape is the symbol of the five rings of the Olympic Games in later generations. Of course, Murong Fu designed this shape.However, such a simple shape is really not in line with the aesthetics of the people of the Song Dynasty, and it can even be said to be extremely ugly. If Murong Fu did not explain in every possible way back then that he could not discard it, I am afraid that this ring would have disappeared without a trace.Now after many years, Xiao Feng can guess that this ring is of great importance without Murong Fu reminding him.

Sure enough, when Bai Buqi saw the emerald ring on the table, the corner of his eye twitched, he pleaded guilty and took the ring, and rubbed a large seal character "Feng" on the inside of the ring with ink pad.Then, Bai Buqi took out a mold and an account book, put the ring into the mold to measure its size, and compared the word "peak" with the imprint on the account book.After confirming that there were no flaws or flaws, Bai Buqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.He returned the ring respectfully, and said cautiously: "I don't know... I don't know King Xiao and my son..."

When Xiao Feng saw Bai Buqi's serious inspection of the authenticity, he was also surprised, he hurriedly asked: "Tell me first, what is the use of this ring?"

"Yes!" Bai Buqi responded immediately, and replied in all respects. "King Xiao, there are six rings of the same style. Anyone who comes to my Huitong Bank with this ring, no matter what request he has, the Huitong Bank will try his best to fulfill it even if he sells everything."

"Six?" Xiao Feng wondered, "Then the remaining five are..."

"There are two surnamed Su, and the one in King Xiao's hand is the first batch. When my Huitong Bank opened, the storekeepers of each branch knew this strict order; the remaining three are surnamed, Zong and Zhuge. The list was made up only two years ago." Bai Buqi said again.In terms of Murong Fu's order, it can be said that whoever gets this ring can decide the life and death of Huitong Bank.Bai Buqi really couldn't figure out why a ring fell on the hand of a Khitan.

Bai Buqi was puzzled, but Xiao Feng was also shocked.Huitong Bank was established as early as the Yuanyou period, and Murong Fu gave him this ring before he became an official through the imperial examination.Unexpectedly, after so many years and so many things happened between the two of them, it turns out that Murong Fu's affection for him has never changed.Thinking of this, Xiao Feng's heart was both sour and sweet, he couldn't help lowering his head and pressing his eyes, and then asked in a deep voice: "Then, I want to know the purpose of Huitong Bank's coming to Daliao, and shopkeeper Bai should know everything." Endless?" Noticing the hesitation on Bai Buqi's face, Xiao Feng added another sentence. "You can tell your young master about today's affairs at any time."

"Yes!" Bai Buqi replied with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye. "Before the villain came to Daliao, the young master only gave one order. I want the people of Khitan to be like the people of the Song Dynasty, and get used to making us transfer to the Jiaozi of the bank."

Xiao Feng was silent for a long time, and finally sighed in a low voice: "As expected!" Xiao Feng didn't understand financial wars, but he knew that once the Khitan people used the Jiaozi from Huitong Bank, and a war broke out between Song and Liao, then all these Jiaozi instantly became a piece of waste paper.At that time, the people of Khitan might rebel before the emperor of Daliao sent his army south.

It turns out that this war has already begun, but we don't understand it!Walking out of Huitong Bank, Xiao Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.No matter how deep Murong Fu's affection for him is, he will not hesitate to go north.He will eradicate anyone who stands in his way, including Xiao Feng!How exactly?Is this really a dead end?

Just as Xiao Feng returned to the palace with a heavy heart, Brother Yelumo rushed out, panicked and said: "My lord, the old man is gone!"

The author has something to say:

Director: Old Mr. Xiao, as long as your son is here, the Murong family will have no descendants!

Xiao Yuanshan: Get out!