It will turn into a hostile camp where you attack and defend. The game they play is actually a Dali terrain built with sand and soil, and then both sides attack and defend.

"Mother, I won." Murong Fu said with a smile.Don't look at Mr. Murong's indifferent and lofty appearance in front of outsiders, he is still a child in front of his mother, and he likes to pick on his mother to ask for praise when he does something well.

Hei Huo thought it was funny, and patted Murong Fu's head: "Good boy, you won. But Fu'er, don't be complacent, it's just a game. Real marching and fighting are different from games. You have never experienced it, and you will never experience it." know what to do."

Murong Fu nodded: "Understood, mother, Fu'er will find a chance to go to the battlefield."

Heihuo nodded: "You can figure it out yourself."

"Help, help!!" came the cry of a child crying for help.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, and he flew over on the top of the tree, and saw a tiger chasing a ten-year-old boy in a fancy dress.The tiger jumped and opened its bloody mouth. The little baby was so frightened that he could only cry.Murong Fu broke a branch at random, and with a flick of his wrist, the branch hit the tiger, and the tiger fell to the ground with a roar, causing a lot of dust.

"Little brother, don't cry, the tiger is dead." Murong Fu landed lightly in front of the child, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

The child looked at the man who flew down eagerly, and asked eagerly, "Is big brother a fairy?"

Murong Fu chuckled: "Immortal? I am not."

"Then how can big brother fly?" The child was extremely puzzled.

Murong Fu smiled: "This is just light work, it can be cultivated. In the future, my little brother will be as good as my brother after learning martial arts, so he won't be afraid of tigers." Seeing the child's knee bleeding, Murong Fu sighed, He took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket, rolled up the child's trousers and applied the medicine to him.

The child wiped away his tears and said, "Thank you big brother, I am Duan Yu."

Murong Fu was taken aback, Duan Yu?Is this child Duan Zhengchun's child?Very cute. "Big Brother is Rong Fu."

"Big brother, you saved me, may I invite you to play in the palace?" Duan Yu took Murong Fu's hand.

Murong Fu smiled: "No, big brother has something to do, let's talk about it later."

"Where is Big Brother going?" Duan Yu was reluctant.

Murong Fu rubbed his head: "Central Plains."

Duan Yu blinked: "Where is Big Brother in the Central Plains? I'll go and find Big Brother in the future, okay?"

Murong Fu smiled: "Okay, Jiangnan Yanziwu, you will become famous in the Central Plains in the future, big brother will definitely find you." The son of Dali, he will not be the emperor in the future, so there is no need to pay too much attention, friendship is almost the same .

"Well, it's decided, I will definitely go to the Central Plains in the future."

Hei Huo leaned against the tree and looked at Murong Fu with a smile, this child is so soft, how can he be an emperor in the future.

"My son, my son, where are you?" Someone came to find him.

Duan Yu pursed his lips and remained silent.Murong Fu didn't ask any questions, just smiled and said: "Brother Duan, your family members have found you, and elder brother has left."

Duan Yu looked at Murong Fu anxiously: "Can't Big Brother stay?"

Murong Fu smiled: "No, big brother still has important things to do." After speaking, Murong Fu and Hei Huo flew away together.

The four great ministers finally found them, saw the tiger was terrified, rushed towards Duan Yu with a pale face, and asked repeatedly: "My son, my son, are you alright?"

"Fu'er, why don't you stay and have a good relationship with Duan Yu?" Hei Huo asked.

Murong Fu said: "His father is not the emperor, and he won't be able to take that position in the future, why bother." He has no time to waste.

Hei Huo didn't speak, just laughed, it seemed... Duan Yu was the emperor in the end.But it's not easy for her to tell Murong Fu about this kind of thing. Could she say... Your mother, I know that Emperor Dali can't have a son?

48 Dressed as Murong Fu's mother

All the way north, from the warmth like spring to the cold wind, the mother and son walked for almost a year.

Murong Fu became more and more calm, outsiders didn't seem to be able to see anything from his face, it was always a gentle face.But in front of Heihuo, he is still a good boy who is gentle and filial.

The wind was strong, and there was no snow, but a thick layer of white had accumulated on the ground.

A group of people approached, and when they got closer, they could see the leader riding a tall horse, who seemed to be an officer.There are also military officers in the back, and the people in the middle should be civilians.These common people were tied up with ropes and driven like animals.

The officers in the back waved their whips and yelled, and they fell on the people with a crackling sound. Those people screamed, cursed, and blood spattered everywhere.

Heihuo can't understand, look at Murong Fu, Murong Fu's original translation.

"Beasts, beasts, bastards, God will punish you."

"Jurchen dog, go away, or I will kill you."

"Haha! Jurchens, you will always be Khitan's slaves."

"Khitan dog, you must die!!"

……

Hei Huo listened silently, watching the Jurchen people suffer, but didn't say anything.She is not a saint, so seeing others suffer is naturally uncomfortable, but she will not want to offend the entire country because of it... What's more, some things are not what they appear on the surface, who knows who is right and who is wrong?

The mother and son were watching from the sidelines, but when the Daliao officer saw them, he waved his hands chatteringly, angrily.

"Mother, they told us to go away." The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, a half-smile.

Hei Huo looked at Murong Fu: "Son, do you want to save them?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "I don't know anything, I don't want to save."

The black fire is clear, Murong Fu is now much calmer in doing things without being reminded, and will not be so soft-hearted anymore.The mother and son backed away a little in line with the principle of going to the countryside to do as the Romans do and not offend others.However, something happened there, and the team began to rest, but their rest was a disaster for the Jurchens.

They planned to rape women, kill children, and use horses to drag men to run wildly on the snow... They laughed arrogantly, and the Jurchens wept bitterly.

Murong Fu frowned, he didn't want to see such a thing, but... "Mother, these Jurchens are not sinners, they were just driven out."

Hei Huo sighed: "If you want to save someone, go for it."

Murong Fu flew up, swept the sword in his hand, and the light of the sword swept away those brutal Daliao officers.

The Daliao officer chattered again, Hei Huo didn't understand and didn't care, he admired his son's handsome figure.

Soon, Murong Fu knocked down the Daliao officer and squatted beside an old man asking what he was doing.The old man seemed very excited, waving his hands and feet, filled with righteous indignation.When Murong Fu heard this, his expression changed, he took out some silver from his pocket and handed it to the old man, then flew back to his horse.Hei Huo was about to say something, but saw the Jurchen people rushing up and beating the Daliao officers who had no combat effectiveness on the ground to death.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, didn't say anything, glanced at Hei Huo, Hei Huo shrugged, and rode forward.

Seeing Murong Fu leave, the Jurchens were shocked, yelling something, and chased desperately.But Murong Fu seemed to be worried about something, and ran very fast.

After a long time, Hei Huo reined in his horse and let out a breath of white air.

"Mother, is it cold?" Murong Fu put a fluffy coat on his mother.

Hei Huo shook his head: "It's okay, Fu'er, what happened just now?"

Murong Fu rubbed his nose: "I asked about the situation, and they said that they belonged to the Zhazamu tribe. Because they didn't pay the tax required by the Liao Kingdom, the whole tribe became slaves. Seeing that I defeated the people of the Liao Kingdom, they were all willing to serve me as a slave." Owner."

Heihuo understood: "Then why are you running?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly: "It's just a bunch of troubles." Why does he want some old, weak, sick and disabled?

Hei Huo waved his hand: "Understood, let's find a place to rest quickly, it's getting dark."

Murong Fu nodded and looked into the distance: "There seems to be a small wooden house over there."

Hei Huo flicked his wrist, and the horse moved forward.Murong Fu chased after him, the two horses were criss-crossing in the snow.

Hu Tian is snowing in August, and thousands of trees and pear trees bloom.

"Mother, the northern scenery has a special flavor." Murong Fu smiled.

Hei Huo chuckled: "Yes."

A small wooden house in the snow, lonely.Murong Fu dismounted, stretched out his hand, Hei Huo put one hand on his son's shoulder, and jumped off.

"Mother, be careful slipping." Murong Fu said with concern.

Hei Huo smiled: "Your mother and I are still young, so I can't be so useless."

Murong Fu scratched his head foolishly, and knocked on the door first: "Is anyone there?"

There was no reply, Murong Fu listened quietly for a while, then turned around: "Mother, there is no one here."

Heihuo stepped forward and pushed open the door, the inside was fairly clean, the space was small, it could probably accommodate two or three people.

Murong Fu tidied up first, and moved a stool to Hei Huo, seeing that there was still some food in the room, he lit the fire and started cooking.

Don't look at Murong Fu's elegant appearance, in fact, cooking is delicious.Murong Fuhui and these are all forced out by the black fire.When I was young, I said that men can't cook delicious food and can't catch up with their wives. After they come out...does mother have to do things like cooking?What is the son for.

Hei Huo looked at Murong Fu with a smile, feeling a sense of accomplishment, this child is truly perfect.

"Fu'er, how do you feel after seeing the North?" Hei Huo already had a draft, but she would not tell Murong Fu.

While lighting the fire, Murong Fu said: "Daliao has been very powerful along the way. However, Daliao seems to be relatively corrupt. I think the lives of ordinary people are not good. The Jurchens are also oppressed very badly." Not in silence Death erupts in silence.The Jurchens of the Liao Kingdom have turned into gunpowder, which will explode with a slight touch.

Hei Huo smiled: "And then?"

"I've thought about it for a long time. It might be more difficult to do things in Song Dynasty and Dali, but in Daliao... as long as the Jurchens are willing to resist, it should be possible to establish a new country."

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