[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

Hearing Murong Fu's yelling, Zhuge Zheng, who was sitting opposite him and discussing matters with him, was stunned.Zhuge Zhengwo is not a well-behaved scholar who can't listen to Murong Fu's slander, but the violence in Murong Fu's sentence is really too much.He waved away the servants who came to report the news, and continued: "I will send someone to visit Mizhou, but I have something to say first. If Zhao Tingzhi has committed no crimes in the world, even if he is in trouble with you, I will not." Ask."

Murong Fu's mood did not turn back, and he still said with a sullen face: "Don't worry, Liu Fanmen will definitely get something when he goes to Mizhou!"

"Okay!" Zhuge Zhengwo nodded but didn't rush away as usual, instead he refilled a glass of wine for Murong Fu. "Let's gossip, let's talk about business."

Murong Fu couldn't help raising his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, and thought to himself: If Zhao Tingzhi's matter is not a serious matter, then what is a serious matter?

"Since the establishment of Six Doors, in order to avoid suspicion, we have had little contact with each other, but I always regard you as a close friend in my heart." Zhuge Zhengwo said seriously.

Murong Fu nodded but did not speak, he was waiting for the turning point of Zhuge Zhengwo's next sentence.

"Since we are close friends, I have to say something." Zhuge Zhengwo said again, "Mingshi, don't you feel that you have become more and more violent these years?"

Murong Fu was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Because I spoke rudely to Lu Sikong?"

Murong Fu was so awake, Zhuge Zhengwo could only smile wryly.Once smart people become stubborn, they are often stubborn to death! "You have been serving as a storyteller in Chongzheng Hall for about a year, and Fan Zuyu has already withdrawn from the place of shooting. Even the Empress Dowager, if there is a difficult matter in the court, will come to ask your opinion intentionally or unintentionally."

Zhuge Zhengwo's relationship with the royal family has become increasingly close since the establishment of the Six Doors. Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the little emperor was accompanied by Zhuge Zhengwo alone on a night tour of the palace.Therefore, Zhuge Zhengwo can see the inside story that the princes of the court cannot see through.Murong Fu was not surprised by this. "Brother Zhuge, everything my little brother said is true, and I have never framed others with a single word."

Zhuge Zhengwo leaned forward to look closely at Murong Fu's eyes and said slowly: "Is everything about Princess Shushou true?"

Murong Fu couldn't answer immediately.

"You must understand that you are certainly insightful, but the empress dowager's influence is mostly due to the legacy of Princess Shushou." Zhuge Zhengwo said straight to the point.Why did the past dynasties strictly guard against the dictatorship of foreign relatives?It is precisely because the relatives are closer to the royal family in terms of emotion and blood.And no matter how wise the emperor is, he is still a human being, and he can't help but favor and trust his own people.These foreign relatives won the closeness and trust of the emperor, once they went against the law and did evil, it would be out of control. "Mingshi, although you don't have the name of a relative, you already have a relative." Speaking of this, Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly smiled with an unpredictable expression. "However, this is not a big treason. Although the princes of the court do not want the royal family to honor their relatives, if they have the opportunity to get closer to the royal family so that they can be reused, who would not flock to them?... Akashi, I just don't want Seeing that you are ashamed of Princess Shushou, you have pushed yourself too hard."

Zhuge Zhengwo was able to say such a thing, which finally frightened Murong Fu.The friendship between Murong Fu and Zhuge Zhengwo has always been that of gentlemen, but since Zhuge Zhengwo built the six doors, they are as indifferent as strangers, even Bao Budong complained to Murong Fu several times.Murong Fu was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "This doesn't seem like what brother Zhuge should say."

Zhuge nodded to me, and said calmly: "It was brother Qiao who asked me to take good care of you before leaving the capital."

Murong Fu's heart warmed up, he just smiled and said: "Brother always talks..."

"But I think what he said is true." Zhuge Zhengwo interrupted Murong Fu immediately, "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. Akashi, you are new to the officialdom and your position is low, and it is normal for you to be powerless about many things. But your starting point is enough. Gao, the teacher is Su Zizhan, who is famous all over the world, and you are Tanhualang. With your talents, within 20 years, this court will definitely respect you..."

But I can't go through these 20 years step by step!Murong Fu thought to himself.For a person, 20 years is the short half of his life, which is long and endless; but for a country, 20 years is really like a fleeting time.Wait another 20 years, then even if Murong Fu is a superman, he may be powerless to deal with the ending of the country's subjugation. "Thank you, Brother Zhuge, for your reminder. I take your words to heart."

As soon as Zhuge Zheng heard what Murong Fu said, I knew he didn't take it to heart.As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost.With Murong Fu's intelligence, he wants to be stubborn, so what can Zhuge Zhengwo do?He could only sigh faintly, stood up and said: "Brother Mingshi, you can do it yourself!"

After Zhugezheng and I left, Murong Fu sat with his eyes closed for a long time in the study.Mr. Lu was about to die, so the empress dowager must see him for the last time to listen to his last words for such a veteran of four dynasties.However, what would Lu Gong say when he got close to Shuodang?Thinking of this, Murong Fu's brows twitched unconsciously.

In the dead of night, Lu Xichun took the medicine bowl and quietly entered the bedroom written by his father Lu Gong. "Father, it's time to drink the medicine."

With the help of the servants, Mr. Lu, who was haggard and skinny, stood up a little bit, took two sips of the soup in his son's hand, and then shook his head with difficulty, refusing to move any more.

Lu Xichun saw that the soup in the medicine bowl had only gone down a little, so he couldn't help but persuade him: "Father, use more."

"No need..." Mr. Lu hissed, "Medicine and medicine can cure diseases, and Buddhas will be destined for people. Four out of seventy fathers, it's time!"

Lu Xichun saw that the thin quilt on his chest kept rising and falling when the old father spoke, and the veins on his neck were bursting and his skeleton was torn apart, tears welled up in his eyes.He hurriedly turned his head and wiped away his tears, and tried to persuade him: "Father just feels cold occasionally, and it will be fine when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom."

Lu Gong looked at his son with a gentle smile, and asked again: "Have you ever submitted the memorial for the father's serious illness?"

"It has been submitted, and it was presented to the Empress Dowager three days ago." Lu Xichun replied hastily.

"...Okay, that's good...the empress dowager will definitely come to see my father for the last time..." Lu Gong murmured in a low voice, and gradually closed his eyes.After an unknown amount of time, just when Lu Xichun thought his father had fallen asleep, Mr. Lu suddenly whispered again. "The legacy of my father is in the study, and you will submit it to the court after I die.... Three years later, when Ding You's term expires, the Empress Dowager will definitely rehabilitate you and your elder brother. Neither you nor your elder brother are ministers who save the time." , but serve the imperial court with loyalty. Remember, in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, as long as Murong Fu is still alive, you must not offend Su Zizhan!"

Ever since Murong returned to the post of storyteller in Chongzheng Palace, Lu Xichun did not know how many times he had heard his name mentioned by his father.Although he didn't know why his father was so afraid of Murong Fu, but when he thought that this was his father's last words to care about the two brothers, he couldn't help but replied with tears in his eyes: "I remember, father, I remember. "

"Okay, you go down." Lu Gong sighed and spit out.

"Father, let the child stay with you!" The father-son relationship between Lu Xichun and Lu Gongzhu has always been deep, and he knew that heaven and man would be separated forever, so he couldn't bear to leave.

"Let's go down. As a father, I have to wait for someone else. If he dares to come...if he dares to come..." Lu Gong whispered a few words and then closed his eyes tiredly.If he really dares to come, this person will be the heartache of my Song Dynasty!

Lu Xichun sat for a while longer, seeing that his old father had fallen into a coma from exhaustion, he ordered his servants to quietly retreat with him.

After all, Lu Gong was seriously ill and dying, and he couldn't sleep well.Feeling a little cold in the drowsiness, he slowly woke up again.Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang opened his eyes, he saw that the window that was supposed to be closed suddenly leaked a crack, and the bright moonlight squeezed in through the crack, falling straight on the black-clothed man standing beside his bed. on people.This kind of scene is very easy to be mistaken for ghosts, but ghosts and ghosts in myths and legends are always elegant, but the man in black in front of Mr. Lu is dressed in a black dress and covered his face with a black scarf, looking clean. It was neat but more like a black spear.Lu Gong struggled to support half of his body, and whispered: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The masked man in black didn't answer, just looked at him silently, his cold eyes didn't look like looking at a living person, but like looking at a useless dead thing.

"Murong Fu! But Murong Fu sent you?" Lu Gong asked again.

This time, the cold and stern eyes of the man in black finally changed somewhat vividly, and he slowly tore off the black scarf covering his face.With the moonlight like a firefly, Mr. Lu finally saw his face clearly.The person who had a nose augmentation, deep eyes, and extraordinary handsomeness was actually Murong Fu himself!

"You!" Even though he had vaguely guessed that Murong Fu might make some moves, Duke Lu still couldn't help but be surprised to see him in person at this moment.

"Your Majesty Lu was still thinking of your next official before he died. With such deep affection and friendship, how could this official not come to see Lord Sikong for the last time?" Murong Fu's voice was cold and cold, like a frightening chill flashing across the darkness when a sword was unsheathed.

Lu Gong was stunned for a long time, and finally he sighed. "I've heard that you are a master of martial arts a long time ago. I never imagined... that you are such a master... There are as many capable people and strange people in this world as the crucian carp crossing the river. It is true that you should not be underestimated!" Lu Gong was seriously ill for many days. If there is any movement, the old servant sleeping outside should have come in to take care of her.But now he talked with Murong Fu for so long, but the old servant remained silent.

"Master Lu is scheming and calculating, so he should not be underestimated." Murong Fu said softly, and unexpectedly took out the will written by Mr. Lu earlier in the morning. "Chen Sikong, Pingzhang, the important matter of the military and the country, Lu Gong wrote to meet the emperor. The old minister is about to die, and everything is closed, but because my emperor Song Huangtu is worried and sighs in every possible way. I heard that Qiji can't take ten steps in one leap, and a poor horse can ride ten times. I am reluctant to give up. Today, the two parties of Youshuo and Shu are both talented people. It is a pity that they have different political views and attack each other. It is just like a good horse galloping in a different direction, and the carriage cannot move an inch. If things go on like this, all the ministers in the court are focused on fighting and have no interest in government affairs. There is fear of cronies Woe. At this time of life and death, I ask my emperor to make a decisive decision to expel the Shu party and help the Shuo party to settle the dispute..." After reading this, Murong Fu suddenly folded the remnants, speaking in a weak and authentic tone. "Lu Sikong's ability to foresee this crony dispute is really a stake in the country. It's just that the lower officials don't know how much benefits the Shuo Party has given to Your Excellency. Why is Your Excellency so determined to follow the Shuo Party to the dark side?" As he spoke, he slowly tightened his five fingers, and in just a moment, he shattered the letter into pieces.

When Duke Lu saw that the remains had been destroyed, he knew that the situation was over.However, he knew that he had already put life and death aside, so he was not very alarmed when he saw Murong Fu's frightening martial arts, he just said with a strange expression: "Why? Master Murong, you don't know why?"

As soon as Lu Gong said this, Murong Fu's expression changed immediately, and after a while he said slowly: "I ask myself, I have always treated you with respect all these years."

Lu Gong nodded and sighed in a low voice: "My grandson is nothing more than that." My grandson can only comfort him in life, but Murong Fu can help Lu Gong in both life and work. "Unfortunately, you broke the rules!"

Murong Fu frowned slightly, obviously a little confused.

"Jia Yi! Zhu Guangting! Murong Fu, even though I have no evidence, I know that the fate of these two people was all caused by you!" Lu Gong said angrily.

Murong Fu didn't try to shirk, he said frankly: "These two framed my mentor for personal grievances, I just teach them some lessons."

"A lesson?" Lu Gong glared at Murong Fu with hatred, and said out of breath. "Do you know that Jia Yi couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide after returning to his hometown? Murong Fu, it's common for officials to accumulate hatred due to political disagreements, but even though Duke Wen vowed to abolish the new law, he still treated Duke Jing well. But you... You...you have ruined the reputations of Jia Yi and Zhu Guangting! Punishment is worse than murder, you are so vicious, if you are in charge of the government one day, I am afraid that people's grievances will shake the country!"

Murong Fu smiled lightly, and asked back: "I ruined the reputation of Jia Yi and Zhu Guangting because I was punishing my heart. Could it be that Shuodang demoted Cai Que all the way to the Jedi in Lingnan? Once the road is opened, we will inevitably end up like this in the future. Naturally, there is no need to be afraid of Lu Sikong's death, so don't you worry about your descendants?"

Lu Gong's expression was suffocated, and he said after a while: "Murong Fu, Lu Weizhong is already in the age of obedience, Liu Xin knows the destiny, but you...you are only 26 this year, right? What will you become in 20 years? "

"Lu Sikong praised you." Murong Fu didn't take it seriously.

Mr. Lu shook his head, and continued: "You came here today to take the old man's life, right? Because you know that once the empress dowager sees the old man later, the old man will definitely speak for the Shuo party, and the Shu party will be even stronger at that time. It's hard to gain a foothold. Murong Fu, how many people in this world would use non-political means to solve their enemies like you?"

At this point in Lu Gong's work, Murong Fu finally changed color.Lu Gong's work is not Sima Guang's village master who can only read dead books. He and his father Lu Yijian have been friends for two generations. His political vision is much more sophisticated than Sima Guang's. It is not unusual to be able to guess what he is thinking.It's just that Lu Gongzhu's words made Murong Fu suddenly realize: If he really killed Lu Gongzhu today, he would have broken all the rules of the world.In the future, no matter etiquette, righteousness, honesty, family, country or world can no longer be bound by him.And this may be more terrifying than killing people!

"...Your disposition is just like Cao Cao's. Those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. You are a natural rebellious minister and traitor, and everyone will punish you!" Lu Gong was sick and weak, but he didn't know what to do after he finished speaking. There was a burst of strength from somewhere, struggling to pick up the porcelain pillow at hand and throw it at Murong Fu.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the exquisitely shaped porcelain pillow fell to Murong Fu's feet and smashed to pieces.

And Murong Fu also seemed to be awakened by the sound, and he stepped forward to help Lu Gong who was hanging half of his body on the edge of the bed. "Finished, Lu Sikong?" Murong Fu looked at the other party calmly, and slowly clasped his neck with his right hand.Under the hazy moonlight, Murong Fu's eyes were like a pool of clear water, deep and ruthless, absorbing all the light and hope in the world. "All you can see is the past and the present, but I'm different from you. What I can see...is the future."

Murong Fu slowly tightened his five fingers, with just a little bit of effort, he could completely eliminate the possibility of the Empress Dowager being biased towards the Shuo Party, and he could completely control the future situation. ... But, who will bind "I"?Since "I" has broken all the rules in the world, if something goes wrong with "I", who will control "I"?Who will stop "I"? Will "I" become a single husband?For one's own selfish desires, at the expense of all living beings?Murong Fu's hands trembled unexpectedly.Mo Yue snapped his fingers only a few times and seemed to have spanned several long centuries. Murong Fu woke up suddenly, quickly retracted his five fingers and took several steps back.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Mr. Lu said with difficulty, holding his neck and coughing a few times. "Murong Fu, you..."

"Shut up! Before I change my mind, shut up!" Before Lu Gongzhu finished speaking, Murong Fu raised his hand to stop him from speaking. "Although I never believed in these things...but maybe the only difference between humans and beasts lies in this...morality?" Murong Fu finally let out a sneer that pierced his bones, and flew out of the window like a black lightning bolt, and then no trace.

The author has something to say:

Zhuge: With your talent, you will be respected in this court within 20 years.

Lu Gong: What will you become in 20 years?

Murong: I haven't had it for 20 years...

Director: Mr. Murong, didn't we agree not to spoil it?

Murong: Director, what do you mean? !