[Comprehensive] Feasibility report on the restoration of the country

Winter goes to spring, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.In August of the third year of Yuanfeng, Murong Fu took off his filial piety, and accompanied by the four great officials, he paid homage to Madam Murong, hoeed grass for her tomb, and drank decontamination wine. These three years of filial piety were considered to be over. up.

When everyone returned to Yanziwu, Deng Baichuan sent up all the accounts of the Murong family's business operations in the past three years, asking Murong to review them again.Murong Fu has been an otaku for three years since he kept his filial piety. In addition to practicing martial arts and books, he is also the first teacher of Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi. He has been passive and sabotage in Murong's sugar business for a long time.During these three years, he "invented" five new types of candies and five new types of pastries as if he had a dystocia. One has to worry about the start-up funds for the great cause of national restoration.I saw him take the account and put it aside casually, and said lightly: "As the saying goes, there is no doubt about the employment, so why do you have any worries about the re-officials? You don't need to read the accounts. Brother Deng just said a few words. .”

Deng Baichuan was sincere, when Murong Fu said this, he really thought it was a bright master who had to be treated with sincerity, and immediately responded respectfully: "My lord, in the past three years we have opened two shops in Gusu City, named 'Jinxiutang' specializes in this candy business, and has earned more than 30 taels of silver so far..."

Before Deng Baichuan could finish his sentence, Murong Fu cried out: "What did you say? 30 guan?!" Murong Fu has lived in this era for 17 years, so he naturally understands the current prices.In the Song Dynasty, a family with 30 guan was regarded as a middle class with a cart (a carriage, not a donkey cart), a house (a garden villa), and a servant (who controlled the life and death of the servant). [-] guan obviously entered the ranks of the top rich.

Deng Baichuan nodded and said sincerely: "It is indeed 30 guan, you are a great talent!" For Murong Fu's gaffe, Deng Baichuan and others were not surprised.In fact, when they first saw the brisk business scene in the store, when they calculated their first year's income, they had lost their composure even more than that.Although the Murong family said that their ancestors were the emperor's family, they worked hard and spent hundreds of years to restore the country, and spent money like water.Unexpectedly, in just three years, the total assets have more than tripled. "At present, these kinds of sugar made by the son are spread all over the country. We plan to set up another shop in Shandong in the second half of the year, so as to collect news from the rivers and lakes. However, if this continues, the current workshop will inevitably be overwhelmed. If we want to continue It will take a lot of time to find reliable people..."

Murong Fu couldn't listen to the rest, he just sighed in a low voice, and said to himself: I would rather not have this great talent!It is said that the Song Dynasty was rich and prosperous, but now he has seen that such a small candy can make such a big deal.Just thinking that in the real history, only half a century later, the prosperous and prosperous Northern Song Dynasty would eventually perish under the iron hooves of foreign races, and Murong Fu, who is also a "foreign race", felt a little uncomfortable.He returned to his senses in a daze, waved his hand, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Deng has done a good job, and he will not bother the two masters. These matters will still be handled by Brother Deng in the future." He pretended to be tired and rubbed his forehead, "today……"

Unexpectedly, before Murong Fu finished speaking, A'Zhu hurried in again, and said softly: "Young Master, Lord Wu is here." This Lord Wu, whose name is Xi and word Shouzhong, is the parent official of Suzhou Mansion.Because Murong is carrying the title of chief executive officer of Taihu Lake, he has always been polite to Murong, but cherishes his name and has never had any contact with Murong's family on weekdays.Murong Fu was naturally very surprised to visit in person today.

Bao Budong, who was also standing in the hall, heard A'Zhu's report, immediately slapped his forehead in frustration, and said repeatedly: "How did you forget him! My son, the county magistrate of Wu said he would come to visit last month. It is said that it is to commend the filial piety of the young master for the three years of filial piety for his wife." Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows proudly, and said in a low voice. "It's not because we have paid a lot of business taxes over the years!" Murong's family paid taxes honestly because Murong Fu learned the lesson of blood and tears from Al Capone, the godfather of the American mafia in later generations, but Wu Xi himself was also punished by his superiors because of this. award.

Mrs. Deng knew that although these words were true, she couldn't say them in front of Murong Fu, so she sternly reprimanded her: "Third son, be careful with your words! The son and the master are filial to the mistress, and the world can learn from them. How can we not deserve this commendation?"

As soon as Mrs. Deng said this, Bao BuTong immediately bowed his head and said nothing.For the past three years, Murong Fu lived in a thatched hut with air leaks from all sides, wore coarse linen clothes, ate green vegetables and tofu, even the servants and servants around him who took care of living and cooking fires were all driven away.It is a secular rule to stay in a hut for three years after the mother's death. However, it is extremely rare for someone who can truly complete it without any compromise like Murong Fu.

Murong Fu knew very well that Bao BuTong had always been a muddle-headed person, and he didn't care about his offensive words. When he saw that Wu Xi from the magistrate came from afar with a few officials and some respected elders from the Suzhou mansion, he hurriedly walked down the main hall to greet him, and bowed to the magistrate. He saluted and said: "Murong Fu, the last student of the late school, has met the magistrate!"

Wu Xi had heard about Murong's family in Yanziwu for a long time, but it was the first time he met Murong Fu.Murong Fu claimed to be "a late learner", but Wu Xi knew that Murong's family's money was not clean.It's just that there have been droughts in recent years, Wu Xi's term of office will be full and he will not be able to complete the assessment, but the Murong family suddenly wants to clean up their crimes and switch to candy business.Wu Xi got into Shangguan's eyes by relying on the business tax of Murong's family. This year was originally his last year in Suzhou. The evaluation during this term of office and whether his official career is smooth or not all depends on this last year. For his own future, he had to get close to Guang Tongchen and Murong Fu.Using the name of Murong Fu's filial piety to honor his mother is to reciprocate, and it is also to buy a bone with a thousand dollars.

Lifting Murong Fu up, the two looked at each other, Wu Xi was stunned for a moment, before sighing with a smile: "Today's trip, I saw a lot of pearls and jade." In ancient times, to be an official, not only knowledge but also good looks were required. good.And just based on Murong Fu's appearance, Wu Xi knows that Murong Fu is not an idiot, and the chief examiner of the imperial examination in the future will definitely not bear to depose him.

Wu Xi is a local parent official, so the local elders are naturally willing to please him, not to mention that Murong Fu was indeed born with a handsome and handsome appearance, and there were endless words of praise for Murong Fu's beauty.This was originally a feature of the times, but Murong Fu was really not used to it, he barely managed a few sentences, then hurriedly changed the subject and asked the county magistrate to sit down with all the elders in the hall.

All the sophisticated people present at the scene naturally saw Murong Fu's unease, looked at each other and smiled, and followed Murong Fu into the main hall.After Azhu and Abi served the fragrant tea, Wu Xi brought up the business. "Mr. Murong has kept filial piety for his mother for three years. Every ten days, he hand-copied a volume of Buddhist scriptures and burned them in front of Lingci's grave. We are here today to commend Mr. Murong's sincerity in serving his mother." Two small officials carried up a plaque, on which were the four characters "filial piety is not lacking" written by Wu Xi himself.

Murong Fu hastily left the table to thank him, he is not clumsy with words, but this time he couldn't say anything other than saying that he didn't dare.He asked himself that he felt ashamed of Mrs. Murong more than filial piety, so he didn't think he deserved this kind of praise.

Wu Xi didn't know the depth of Murong Fu, and thought that Murong Fu was intimidated by his official authority, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, being a son of man ends with filial piety. Since my official gave you these four words, you naturally deserve it." Even in the county annals, it should be written down so that future generations will know that Gusu City is also the hometown of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren.”

As soon as Wu Xi said this, Murong Fu's eyebrows twitched immediately.Wu Xi is just a seventh-rank official with a low reputation, so it's not a big deal to give this plaque.But the so-called "recording in the county annals" is quite different. Those who can be listed in the county annals are all outstanding figures. In ancient times, there has always been a custom of asking loyal ministers to be filial sons. It is self-evident that Wu Xi's support is self-evident. Metaphor.This kind of treatment is a dream for any student who is obsessed with officialdom.However, he is Murong Fu, a descendant of the Murong family of Xianbei, who was born in a family determined to revive Dayan. Should he change his career to take the No. [-] Scholar exam?This joke is a little too big.

Murong Fu was in a daze, Wu Xi had already mentioned to take a look at Murong Fu's homework.The four nobles all felt that Wu Xi's request was inexplicable, but Azhu and Abi, who was accompanying her, were overjoyed at the same time, and hurriedly brought out the homework that Murong Fu had put in the study for Wu Xi to have a look at.

Wu Xi is a pure literati who judges others by himself, thinking that Murong Fu will one day have to take the imperial examination.His official position is low, so the name of a teacher is unnecessary, but it is not a bad idea to win the reputation of a wise man and a good relationship.Who would have thought that he had just seen Murong Fu's homework and was shocked again, he couldn't wait to point to the calligraphy and asked: "Which famous master did Mr. Murong learn this calligraphy from?"

Murong Fu knew that his calligraphy was good, but it was still far from the level of master calligraphers.He didn't understand why Wu Xi was so excited, so he just replied casually: "Students from the countryside, how can they have the good fortune to learn from famous masters. Students are originally good at learning, and they are not good at learning skills, which made adults laugh."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing what he said, Wu Xi asked in disbelief, "So, you created this font yourself?"

Wu Xi's aggressive questioning was too much, and the four big ministers glared at him after hearing this.Only Murong Fu looked carefully at the copybook in Wu Xi's hand for a while, then suddenly woke up, and immediately thought something was wrong.

It turned out that what Murong Fu learned was the most common Song typeface in later generations. This typeface has a dignified and elegant structure, stretching atmosphere, and it is in the same line as Tang Kai with a breakthrough. It can be regarded as better than blue.But the most terrible thing is that in today's era, the Song style characters have not yet been formally finalized.In his previous life, Murong Fu spent many years on the sick bed and was accompanied by books, he was very knowledgeable and memorized, so he naturally knew that this Song typeface was a product of a cross-age period, and should not appear at this time.It's just that he has been accustomed to writing this Song typeface from his previous life to this life, and it has become a blind spot in his thinking.And the four great ministers are all martial artists, even after watching Murong Fu write it for so many years, they still don't understand the value of it.Until today, the appearance of Wu Xi.

Seeing that Murong Fu was stunned for a while, Fang smiled wryly and said: "Students' essays and dramas are difficult to be elegant, how dare you speak 'style'?"

But Wu Xi shook his head and said solemnly: "How can this be called a play? Mr. Murong's handwriting is already a style of its own, and given time, it will surely establish a school and be famous forever."

Everyone in the Song Dynasty was good at calligraphy and poetry, and the elders who came with Wu Xi heard how highly praised he was, and immediately crowded around to read Murong Fu's homework. The sigh is more sincere than the praise of Murong's beauty just now.Seeing Murong Fu's calligraphy, Wu Xi was convinced that it was not Meng Lang who had mentioned Murong Fu's filial piety in the county annals just now. He saw Lie Xinxi and dragged Murong Fu to test his theories.

Murong Fuzheng secretly regretted not discovering the font problem, but he has a strong nature, since Wu Xi is testing his homework, he doesn't want to deliberately hide his clumsiness to make everyone look bad, so the answers to several questions are fluent.It wasn't until Wu Xi excitedly asked him to compose a poem that he hurriedly refused.Murong Fu traveled from later ages, so he had read many of those excellent poems that have been handed down through the ages.After time travelling, every time I pick up a pen to create by myself, thinking of those famous works by famous writers, I can no longer write a single word.But if he wanted to plagiarize the excellent works of his predecessors to gain his own reputation, he couldn't do it no matter what, so he just shook his head honestly and said: "My lord, forgive me, the student is really clumsy in poetry and prose, so there is no need to make a fool of yourself."

Murong Fu thought that Wu Xi would be disappointed to hear what he said. In this day and age, poetry and prose are like popular songs, even ordinary people in the market will recite poems to make love.Who would have thought that Wu Xi's intentions were right after hearing this, Murong Fu's appearance was impressive and knowledgeable, if he could casually recite poems and prose lines, he would be almost a monstrosity.Now this situation is convenient for him to show his favor, he immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Murong's classics, righteousness, strategies and theories are already extraordinary, presumably because he has not yet fully comprehended the poetry and prose. Fortunately, you are still young, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry! I have been an official for many years, but I have not saved gold or silver, but I have saved two houses of books, if Mr. Murong wants to learn, I will not hesitate to cultivate talents for the country."

As soon as Wu Xi said this, the eyes of the elders who accompanied Wu Xi hardly burst into flames.They were saddled for Wu Xi, their own nephews had never been treated like this before, they didn't want to let an unknown soldier take the lead, but when they thought about Murong Fu's words, they felt dejected.One day Murong Fu will be named on the gold list, whether Wu Xi promoted Murong Fu or Murong Fu promoted Wu Xi is still a matter of opinion.Murong Fu naturally understood Wu Xi's kindness, even though he was very unwilling, he could not slap his parents' face in public, so he only gave a deep salute to thank Wu Xi for his cultivation.

After Wu Xi and the others were sent away, A'Zhu and A'Bi immediately cheered in unison: "Young master is going to be the number one scholar! Visit Jin Ming Pool, and drink Qionglin banquet!" Murong Fu seldom mentioned the restoration of the country to them these years, Therefore, in terms of current values, it is natural that the top pick in high school is the most promising.

In Mrs. Deng's heart, the future of her son's master is naturally more than a champion. It can be seen that the cheering looks of these two girls are also smiling, and they can't help but think of Murong Fu's demeanor when he rode his horse and whipped his whip to tour the Royal Street one day.Unexpectedly, the smile on the corner of her mouth hadn't disappeared yet, Gongye Gan who was standing beside her suddenly spoke angrily, "Ridiculous!"

The sound of "absurdity" was like a sharp knife stabbing heavily in Mrs. Deng's heart, and all the reveries in her heart disappeared in an instant.When she came to her senses, Azhu Abi had already hid behind Murong Fu like two frightened birds, her fingers were tightly gripping his robe, and she whispered: "Master..."

Murong Fu stroked the arms of the two of them comfortingly, and motioned for them to leave first.It wasn't until the figure of Azhu Abi disappeared outside the door that he said dryly to Gongye: "Second brother Gongye, you speak without restraint, why get angry?"

Gongye looked away angrily from the door, and said dissatisfiedly: "Young master treats these two girls too indulgently!"

"If I can't even subdue these two girls, how can we talk about the world?" Murong Fu just casually rubbed his cuffs, "Come back to business, I'm afraid I will have to go out for a while."

As soon as Murong Fu's words came out, everyone was startled, they said in unison: "What do you mean, my lord?"

"My brothers have seen Master Wu's performance today. If I don't leave, do I really want to worship him as my teacher and come to Japan to test for the number one scholar?" Murong Fu said in a deep voice, "I, Murong family, are determined to rule the world, but what is going on in this world?" I still don't know what it looks like, so I should take this opportunity to see it."

Only now did the four great ministers understand Murong Fu's intentions, and they said in unison: "My lord is wise!"

Murong Fu remained calm, and finally said: "Since that's the case, I'll trouble brother Deng and sister-in-law Deng to arrange the trip." After finishing speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Mrs. Deng was stunned for a while, but for some reason she suddenly chased up and stopped Murong Fu in the corridor, and asked hesitantly: "Master, Master... Could it be true, never thought about it..." She originally wanted to ask Murong Fu Have you ever thought about taking the imperial examination to become an official, since even Mr. Wu said that he is very knowledgeable.It's just that when the words came to his lips, he was ashamed again, so he had to change his words, "Have you never thought about learning poetry and Fu?"

Murong Fu shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "The country is unlucky, the poets are lucky, and it's easy to write sentences after the vicissitudes of life. Why should I learn?"

"The country's unfortunate poets are lucky, the country's unfortunate poets are lucky..." Mrs. Deng silently repeated the poem twice, and said to herself, "It turns out that my son's poems are also very good..." She knew her I should be happy because of this, but I don't know why there is a trace of inexplicable sourness in my heart.

The author has something to say:

Director: Time Traveling comes with a golden finger gift package, please accept it!

Murong: Can I say no?

Qingshu: The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking.snort!

Director: I remember your super gift package is Goldfinger x72, what else are you not satisfied with?

Qingshu: ...