[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

Two days later, Murong Fu's condition improved slightly. He put on his clothes and got up and wrote a resignation form to Zhong Er, resigning from the position of teaching assistant in Fengzhou.Zhong Er looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then silently accepted his letter and waved him back.

After Murong Fu left, Zhong Er lowered his head and flipped through his dictionary, then heaved a long sigh.Murong Fu, a Fengzhou teaching assistant from the ninth rank, is really an official smaller than a sesame seed. To resign, he only needs to hand over a document to the official department. The officials and the ministers in the court will not even know about him.Who would have thought that the turmoil in the court in the future would be caused by this mere official Zhima?That day, Zhong Er asked Murong Fu if he would become an official, and his heart was really murderous.It was only later that he vomited blood again because of this battle, so he gave up.Murong Fu is a talented person but has no loyalty to the emperor. The phrase "A capable minister who governs the world, and a traitor in troubled times" in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" refers to him.If it weren't for these days of getting along with him, Zhong'er was convinced of his compassion, even if Murong Fu had helped him a lot, he wouldn't have cared about it.

The unofficial and light Murong Fu bid farewell to Zhong Shidao and Qiao Feng, Zhong Shidao was reluctant to part, but Qiao Feng said seriously: "I will accompany you back!" Before Murong Fu could reply, he immediately added another sentence . "You're still sick, so I don't worry about going alone."

At this time, if Deng Baichuan or Gongye Qian were by Murong Fu's side, they would definitely ask loudly: "Am I not human?"

It's just that the two of them are not by Murong Fu's side now, and Qiao Feng's words were too righteous, so that Murong Fu forgot to refute for a while, subconsciously asked in his voice: "Brother Qiao is leaving too?"

Qiao Feng nodded, and replied: "The battle is over, I should return to the Beggars' Sect."

When Qiao Feng said this, Zhong Shi Dao immediately became anxious, and immediately shouted: "Why are you leaving one after another? Brother Qiao, my uncle is about to play for you. With your achievements, a seventh-rank school captain always runs away. No. You..."

Before Master Chong finished speaking, Qiao Feng reached out his hand to stop him, and said quietly: "Brother Zhong, Qiao didn't come here to seek an official position. What's more, the swords and arrows on the battlefield can be seen, and those in the official circle You can't see the sword and arrow. No matter how good my martial arts are, I can't defend against it. It's better to ask for it."

Qiao Feng spoke so thoroughly, Zhong Shidao was also speechless, he was stunned for a long time before he said angrily: "I just don't understand why there are always so many people who don't know what to say in this world, and they will be arguing for a while. , They will fight for the villain and the gentleman for a while, but what have they done besides messing around with power?"

Murong Fu couldn't help smiling when he heard this, and said: "It must be because of too much leisure." Song Dynasty civil servants were always well paid, not only had more than 100 days of vacation every year, but also because of the large number of redundant officials, the workload was very light.These officials have money and leisure, so they naturally want to make some troubles to improve their presence.

Seeing that the two people I was optimistic about had little interest in becoming officials in the imperial court, they were also dejected about being a teacher, so they only said: "In the future, I will often be at the border. I am afraid that you and my brothers will hardly see each other."

Murong Fu and Qiao Feng looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "We are living in the rivers and lakes at ease, but any letter from Brother Zhong, we will definitely pass it on and never evade!"

Murong Fu is a noble son, but Qiao Feng is a quack, he packs his luggage far more quickly than Murong Fu.Within three days, he and some brothers from the Beggar Clan packed up their luggage and set off with Murong Fu.Before setting off, Qiao Feng went to find Murong Fu to discuss the itinerary, but when he got halfway there, he saw Gongye Gan escorting Xu Xi to the outskirts of the city.Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and for some reason he didn't disturb the two of them, and quietly followed.

Outside the city, Murong Fu was already waiting for Xu Xi.Seeing him appear, he pointed to the bag he had prepared beside him and said: "Master Xu, since I have promised not to kill you, I will let you go today. This bag contains some dry food and water, and I personally sent you Wubai Chengyi. The person next to you is my servant Yegan. He will leave with you and find a place to hide from the world to settle you down. There is just one thing to let you know, your deceased cousin This strategy has been submitted to the official family. If you appear again, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor, I hope you will take care of yourself."

Xu Xi was nourished by Murong Fu in the dungeon for a few days, and he had already regained his spirits.After thinking about it for a while, he knew that he had fallen into Murong Fu's poisonous scheme.He is a trusted confidant of a high official in the imperial court, even if he is defeated, how he will be punished is not something that can be decided with a single word.If he could grit his teeth and endure for a few days that day, when Li Xian and Shen Kuo arrived, he would definitely be released.However, now that he was frightened by Murong Fu, he wrote down the suicide note in a daze. All he needed to do was find another unknown dead body, and his Xu Xi's existence would be silently erased.Thinking of his life's fame and fortune being ruined by the young man in front of him, Xu Xi couldn't help but looked up at him full of resentment, and asked hissingly, "Who are you?"

Murong Fu didn't understand Xu Xi's little thoughts, but he just said nonchalantly: "Student, Gusu Murong Fu. Mr. Xu, let's go!"

Xu Xi also seemed to understand that he had nothing to do with him in this life, so without saying a word, he turned around and left with his burden on his back.

Gong Yeqian stepped forward to salute Murong Fu, and suddenly whispered in Murong Fu's ear: "My lord, do you really want to let him go?"

Murong Fu looked at Gongye working for a moment, smiled lightly, and said meaningfully: "Second brother Gongye is doing business, and he has never been more reassured about his return to office." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

The voices of these two people were extremely low, and Xu Xi was a scholar, so naturally he didn't notice it.Only Qiao Feng, who was peeping not far away, could hear the words. He was stunned for a long time, as if he had expected this result, but still couldn't believe it, and finally he sighed and turned to leave.

Qiao Feng didn't know, but right after he left, Murong Fu mentioned another person. "Then Li Yanzong is still alive?"

"It's still alive, my son means..." Gongye tried to swipe his palm heavily on his neck.

Murong Fu shook his head, and said leisurely: "After you finish this matter, find a way to escort this person back to Yanziwu, I have other uses."

Although Gong Yeqian didn't know what Murong Fu's intention was, he had made an oath to obey Murong Fu's order, so he immediately accepted the order and said yes, and after bidding farewell to Murong Fu, he left with Xu Xi.

In October of the fifth year of Yuanfeng, Murong Fu and Qiao Feng left Yinzhou after a light snowfall.I still remember that a year ago, when the two came to Mizhi, it was also the time when the snow fell.At that time, there were many soldiers and generals in Mizhi Village, and there was a lot of people talking about it, but now things are different.During Song Shenzong's reign, the war against Xia lasted for two years and cost countless money and food. In the end, not only failed to destroy Xixia as expected, but lost a large number of famous generals in the west.Externally, the power and territory of the Song Dynasty have not expanded; internally, the war against Xia has consumed the vitality and wealth of the Song Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty has suffered a great loss in this battle.

Qiao Feng, Murong Fu and his party traveled all the way south from Yinzhou, and it took about half a month before they finally arrived at the boundary of Fengxiang Mansion.The reason why the journey was slow was because Murong Fu burned down twice on the way.Murong Fu has practiced martial arts since he was a child and he is in good health, he vomited blood twice in the army because of his rage, originally he only needed to rest and rest for a while and it would be fine.It's just that Murong Fu was always lingering on the sick bed in his previous life, now that he has a rare healthy body and always wants to be brave, how could he listen to Deng Baichuan's honesty to recuperate from his illness?A few days after he set off, he took advantage of Deng Baichuan to prepare meals, and secretly took Qiao Feng to practice punching.The fight between Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong was quite thrilling, the two of them were sweating profusely from dawn to lighting.As a result, Murong Fu caught cold that night and fell ill.

Murong Fu is the only blood of the Murong family of Xianbei, Deng Baichuan usually takes him closer than the eyeballs, seeing that Murong Fu fell ill, how could he be willing to let go, immediately killed Qiao Feng's guest room, and scolded him bloody .Qiao Feng knew he was in the wrong and didn't dare to speak back, seeing that Deng Baichuan was busy all by himself and was really at a loss for what to do, he volunteered to take care of Murong Fu.

Deng Baichuan called at the door and scolded Qiao Feng because Murong Fu took the medicine and fell asleep, but Murong Fu woke up later, so he naturally knew about it.Unexpectedly, even though he apologized to Qiao Feng in every possible way, Qiao Feng still felt that Murong Fu had already explained to the point at that time, and that Murong Fu fell ill because he wasted his sex and ignored him, so he took very good care of Murong Fu.However, Qiao Feng didn't know that there is a kind of person in this world who can never get used to being sick.

It's not that Murong Fu can't bear hardships, he has been a human being in two lifetimes and has a lot of illness experience, his temperament has always been persevering, a little ailment is naturally unbearable, but what he can't bear is something else.In Murong Fu's second life, he was rich and honored, and he always strived for perfection in food and clothing.Especially in the last life, only because of illness and pain, there are various shortcomings, so I will never treat you badly where you can satisfy yourself.But right now he is living in a bitterly cold place on the border, so he can do whatever he wants, and Chinese medicine is not as effective as western medicine, so it would be like going to jail if he had to stay in bed every day to recuperate.

Murong Fuxian was extremely bored, so naturally he had to toss about every day, sometimes he disliked the unpalatable food, and sometimes he was dissatisfied that the oil lamp in the inn was too dark to read.But after a few days, Jiang Changyun, who came to help Qiao Feng, couldn't stand it anymore and rolled his eyes and left.It was not easy to survive until he was [-]% or [-]% better, and set off again, but just passed the boundary of Qingzhou, he fell down again.

Murong Fu has been healthy since he was a child and rarely even coughed, now he has been ill for two consecutive times which frightened Deng Baichuan to his wits, so he hurriedly invited a doctor to take his pulse.Unexpectedly, the doctor asked for a long time before he found out that Murong Fu thought he was almost healed, and he secretly poured out the remaining soup and medicine for the few days when no one was prepared.This time, even Deng Baichuan couldn't hold back his face.Only Qiao Feng made fun of Murong Fu indifferently, and still listened to his orders every day without complaint.

On this day, a group of people arrived at the boundary of Fengxiang Mansion. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they planned to stay overnight before leaving tomorrow.They have traveled all the way in poor places, often unable to find an inn to settle down, and now the place they are in is only a small village in Fengxiang Mansion.Jiang Changyun looked around for a while, and then suggested to Qiao Feng: "Brother Qiao, it seems that we can only live in the Earth Temple today."

Qiao Feng and his group are all disciples of the Beggar Clan, and it is common for them to sleep in the wild if they miss their residence.But Qiao Feng looked back at the carriage, then shook his head and said: "Why don't you go to the village to see, there may be some people who are more generous, please ask them to make room for Brother Murong."

Before Jiang Changyun could answer, Murong Fu in the carriage had already raised the curtains and rubbed his eyes, asking, "Where are you?" The medicine was poured, and the journey was much more peaceful.

Qiao Feng couldn't care about Jiang Changyun anymore, he hurriedly rode forward, held Murong Fu's head stuck out of the window, and said straightly: "Go back, it's cold outside!"

Murong Fu just woke up, he was still ignorant, he let Qiao Feng push his hand back, and said: "Thirsty, is there any water?"

Qiao Feng signaled Murong Fu to pass over the cup placed in the carriage, he took off the water bag on his waist, poured a cup and warmed it with his internal strength before passing it over.

This cup was originally used for drinking, and he drank it all in one gulp.Murong Fu didn't want to finish, so he handed over the cup again.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng refused to give the second cup, he just shook his head and said: "One cup is enough, lest you say later that you are full and can't eat or drink medicine."

Seeing Qiao Feng's firm expression, Murong Fu put the cup back resentfully, and muttered in a low voice, "Take care of your head and feet, just like you care about your son!"

Qiao Feng couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead to test his body temperature, Fang said: "Take a little rest, if you are in good spirits tonight, I will walk around with you."

Murong Fu nodded, and retreated listlessly into the carriage.Jiang Changyun, who had been neglected for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a donkey's face, he commented harshly: "This is not caring for my son, it's clearly serving me!"

Qiao Feng insisted on finding a good house in the village for the sake of Murong Fu, but he didn't come at the right time.Just because in this small village of only a dozen or so families, two families are holding funerals today.The eldest sons of these two families died, and the two eldest sons were both in the Yanyan Army during their lifetime.It turned out that the war was over, and the soldiers in the Yanyan army who were in charge of reporting funerals went out to deliver letters as usual, and today happened to be in time to deliver the bodies of the sons of these two families back.

Shaanxi was originally the land of the former Qin Dynasty, and Qin soldiers were tough and brave in combat, and it has always been an excellent source of troops.Everyone knows that the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty, which is well-known all over the world, is mostly composed of Qin soldiers, and they fight against Xixia at the border all the year round.How can there be no one who is not dead just in war?Since Song Taizong's Northern Expedition, the Song Xia War has been fought for seven or eighty years without an end.Every time there is a war, the people in Gansu and Shaanxi always bear the brunt of it, paying money, food and people.However, even if the people's hearts are in their favor, the common people all eat pots of oatmeal to welcome the king's teacher.But what happened?The Song army always lost battles again and again, lost land again and again, and left them to be bullied by foreigners again and again. How can the people be blamed?For this war, the people have sacrificed too much, too much.

Looking at the high hanging white flags and the floating paper money, looking at the two families of the old and the young crying over the corpse, Qiao Feng didn't know how to deal with himself for a moment.After a while, he suddenly heard Murong Fu ordering Deng Baichuan in a low voice: "Brother Deng, send a hundred guan to each of their families for me."

"Yes!" Deng Baichuan answered with a sob, striding towards the two houses.

"...I dare not go there by myself..." Murong Fu stood beside Qiao Feng and said in a low voice. "For a long time, I thought I was a passerby, a bystander, but it turned out that I was just deceiving myself, I was just, a coward!"

Qiao Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed Murong Fu's hand.The fingers of the two touched each other, and he felt that the other's hand was as cold as ice.

"Brother Qiao, I once heard a story that there are ten brothers in a family, and nine of them are lazy, what should the other one do?" Murong Fu glanced at Qiao Feng indifferently, and said casually. "I thought I could change everything, but then I realized that I'm just a fool who can't control himself..."

Qiao Feng stared into Murong Fu's eyes, the pity and sneer in his eyes made him inexplicably shocked.Good and evil are like Murong Fu's two sides of the same body.This incarnation of evil spirits and Bodhisattvas is fascinating but also chilling. "Mu, Rong..." Qiao Feng spat out these two words with difficulty, and was speechless for a while.

The author has something to say:

Jiang Changyun: Brother Qiao, pay attention to your image!Pay attention to the image!

Director: No way, who let Murong get him to be cute?

Qiao Feng & Murong: ...