[comprehensive] my family

Murong Fu has confidence in saying this, because he has done countless such things.

Three days passed by in a flash. Although Murong Fu looked a little tired, his expression was still normal. You must know how many people were being carried out at this moment, and some of them had just walked to their own carriage, and all of a sudden fainted.

Murong Fu slept for a day and a night, and only woke up the next day. He got up in the morning to practice swords, and then he had a big appetite. This meal took a long time.

Mainly because Murong Fu was talking about the three-day exam.

"The boy sitting near the latrine is too weak to bear it. It's just a smell, and he fainted in just two days! Alas, how to be an official in the future, he is a sick child! "

"The scholar sitting next to me knew that he didn't know much at a glance. When he saw me carrying a big box, his face was full of disdain. He didn't know how he could be so noble. Hmph, why don't you drink dew to live? Abi, you didn’t see it, but when he saw me making broth and pancakes, his eyes bulged out and his saliva was left! What’s so lofty? He’s really good at pretending!”

"When I went inside, how slowly did the officers and soldiers search me? It was obviously just to let others see my joke! After I become an official, let's see how I deal with them!"

"And..."

Murong Fu sat in front of the table, chatting empty-handedly, taking a sip of boiled very sticky porridge from time to time, talking non-stop, Abi echoed from time to time.

After he had finished talking, Abi said, "Master, did many people stare at the box in your hand at that time?"

"Of course, although many people disdain it at the beginning, in the end, I don't know how many people envy it. Some people asked me where I bought it, Abi, you did a very good job."

Abi said happily: "That's really great. I've bought a store before, and I plan to sell some things like pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but I don't know how many people do this business in this prefecture. Come up with some fresh ideas, and put this thing in the store for sale tomorrow! There are also the answers to the test papers I collected before."

"What are you doing with these things? It's hard to understand, is it because you're short of money? If that's the case, just get some from Murong Villa."

"No matter how much money Murong Villa has, it's still not enough to spend. Young Master will be the one who will keep climbing up, so he must need a lot of money in the process. If he can earn more now, he will earn more."

Murong Fu sighed: "It's still you who are careful. Murong Villa also has many shops outside, but it's a pity that I have changed my name now, I'm afraid that too many people will know it, it will be bad for me in the future, it's just a pain for you."

"Then what's the matter?" Abi smiled, and took several posts from one side: "These are all posts from friends you made yesterday, and they all want to invite you to a party. You can see look."

Murong Fu took it over and looked at it, took out one carefully, and went to the banquet after getting ready, Abi had already prepared things for him, seeing him walking out without any worries, she immediately smiled.

Just be confident in your grades.

In the next few days, Murong Fu kept going out to visit friends, and Abi kept busy at home, even if he was saving alone, as long as he wanted to climb to the top, he would need a lot of money.

Some people will make money, some people will be greedy for money, Abi will not let Murong Fu get any stains on him.But he won't hide all these things, don't tell him about his hard work, and make him feel like money is falling from the sky.

After a few times, Murong Fu also began to mature. When giving something to others, he would always check to see if the item was in his own shop first, and he also gave a lot of ideas for the business of his own shop, although Abi didn't adopt much. , but he still enjoyed it.

After a few days, the results of the government examination came out, and Murong Fu was on the list, even though it was at the end, he was already very happy, and sighed with Abi: There are so many talents in this world.

He also showed the slightest jealousy, there are so many talented people in this world, look at those people on the list, how many people are stepping on their heads!

Sometimes I can't understand what people say. After all, those people have been influenced by poetry and books since they were young, but Murong Fu is just doing the questions blindly, standing up purely by relying on the tactics of the sea of ​​questions.

It's like when he was in high school, he kept doing papers, went to cram school, and finally improved his English grades. In fact, he must speak English in a bad way, and he only knows a few common words.

But people who grew up abroad or plan to study abroad are naturally different. Their spoken English is not a problem at all. When two people speak together, they can naturally show their superiority and inferiority.

When Murong Fu and his classmates went to a party together, what they said was full of elegance, and there were even some allusions, as if they were writing an article. Some words Murong Fu couldn't understand at all, let alone pick up That's it.

Fortunately, not all scholars in the world are extremely talented. Naturally, some of them are playboys in the shell of scholars. With these people as a foil, it is not very obvious that he is unbearable. This is what makes him less and less Happy.

If it was before, the Murong family would just need to steal the opponent's martial arts back, and then use the opponent's martial arts to defeat the opponent after learning it well, but now everyone is comparing the ink in the chest, eloquence, these things can't be stolen by others , This made Murong Fu's mood more and more depressed day by day, wishing to kill all the talented people in the world.

Seeing the murderous look in Murong Fu's eyes, Abi didn't say anything, just brought Murong Fu into the capital.

"Didn't the palace test start next year? We came so early?"

"Of course this time I came here not for the imperial examination, but to take a look inside the palace, so that you can see the old emperor."

Murong Fu didn't have much impression of the emperor before, and the word "emperor" to him only represented a goal, but now he gradually had a concrete shadow in his heart.

This person must be in the prime of life, likes hunting, is good at riding and archery, handsome, and has an extraordinary bearing, strong character, decisive and tenacious temperament, great talents, comparable to all the talented people in the world, and very handsome. His domineering aura can subdue all unruly people...

This is the impression that Murong Fu has slowly accumulated towards the emperor during this period of time, because recently he has met a lot of Juren, and there are also people who are preparing to take the exam for Wujuren. , must have the ability to suppress these people.

It's like the martial arts people I accepted before, didn't they all defeat these people and let them know that their martial arts are unfathomable?

Only in this way can they help themselves willingly, otherwise who will pay attention to you?

The more he thought about it, the more he was in awe of the emperor, even the palace, and he was so nervous that he couldn't help but say: "Abi, entering the palace is a very important matter, let's make more preparations before we come, today I've been driving for a day, and I'm not in a good mood..."

"What's there to prepare for?" Abi said with a smile, and first performed lightness kung fu and walked towards the palace. Now that the sky is starting to darken, it happens to be the best time to listen to the corner.

Murong Fu saw that Abi had already gone in, he gritted his teeth and followed, displayed his best martial arts, tensed his mind, fearing that the martial arts master or his guards would find out.

God knows he has never been so nervous since he was born. After walking more than half a circle in the palace, Murong Fu found that although there were many guards coming and going on patrol, and the time was very regular, but their martial arts were low, they would not be found at all.

It's just that there are too many people. Each team has 20 people, and they will patrol every quarter of an hour. If one of them finds out, it will definitely be like a maggot attached to the bone, unable to escape even if it wants to.

What's more, besides spears, swords and broadswords, these people also have bows and arrows. If an assassin is found, it is a crowd tactics.

Both of them were not very familiar with the imperial palace, and it took them a long time to find the place where the emperor is now.

After seeing the emperor with his own eyes, the idol in Murong Fu's heart immediately collapsed. The emperor was lying on the bed, looking very old and spiritless, the room was full of medicine smell, and a group of imperial doctors were arguing on how to improve the prescription.

A group of concubines crying there is a headache.

Fortunately, these concubines dispersed soon, and the ministers from the previous dynasty began to come to the emperor one by one, listening to the emperor's arrangements for his funeral, mainly discussing the successor to the throne, which made Murong Fu extremely boring.

Who knew that Abi took her to other palaces again. These palaces were all the places where the ladies were before. Looking at these women who were crying so miserable just now, they all started to discuss the future with shrewd faces. Murong Fu felt a little chilled.

These women were either complaining about how the emperor died so early, so that they had nothing to rely on in the future, or they were complaining about why he was still alive, so they quickly made their son the emperor and themselves the queen mother.

Murong Fu was disturbed when he heard this, he made mistakes several times, Abi took him and hurried away.

"Abi, the emperor is really hopeless, who do you think will be the next emperor?"

"Then who knows, there will definitely be a round of games in the middle, and we can see who wins at that time. It may be the emperor's uncle who inherited the throne at that time, or his young son inherits the throne."

Murong Fu frowned and said, "Didn't the emperor have grown sons?"

"It depends on how good he is. Does anyone want him to succeed!"

Two days later, the emperor passed away, and his youngest son, who was under ten years old, succeeded to the throne, and the queen mother took control of the government. This was undoubtedly the result of the game Abi mentioned.

Murong Fu was a little puzzled, because a child was not the most suitable candidate for succession in his eyes, why did he choose this person?

Abi smiled, and slowly began to explain the inside story to him. Although she didn't know much about the royal secrets of this dynasty, Sun Tzu's Art of War only had 36 tricks, and everyone used the same methods. It depends on one's own ability.

Some people use the same strategy well, and they will naturally succeed, while others use it poorly, and they will naturally fail.

So some queens were defeated by their favorite concubines, and some queens were defeated by their favorite concubines.

Some things have happened countless times in history, Abi knew what was going on at a glance, and immediately talked about it.

Although this candidate is not the best candidate for the emperor, there are quite a few people who have benefited from it. As Abi slowly analyzed it, Murong Fu's mood became more and more complicated.

Because he has never encountered such a thing.

Whether it is Murong Fu or his father, they are all for the restoration of the country and put other things aside, so Murong Fu made such a big plan, so Murong Fu practiced martial arts desperately, and even wanted to marry the princess of Xixia. From their point of view, as long as Murong's family is doing well, it's fine, and their personal gains and losses are really nothing.

In other words, if the Murong family can really succeed, then Murong Fu and his son are great heroes who know how to abandon their small family for the sake of the country, so they really can't understand these people's desire for power.

Things that I couldn't figure out at first, after Abi's analysis, I immediately understood a lot. Only then did I realize that there are countless ways in the middle, which makes a person's brain hurt a little bit.

Abi was not tired from talking, but he was a little tired from listening.

Seeing him rubbing his head with a headache, Abi was a little funny: "Young master, are you tired like this? From now on, you will have to live in this kind of world all day long. If you don't fight others, they will give you Fight down."

"It's really uncomfortable. It's better to practice martial arts. When you compete with others, you lose if you lose, and you win if you win. There are so many ways."

"So the business of the court is a game played by some smart people. If a person's brain is not good, he will soon fall out of the middle. This time, besides the descendants, there are several ministers, and the central government Some people go in, some people come out, this is another round of the game."

Abi slowly talked about the doorway, but only half said, and let Murong Fu think about the rest, trying to get him to express his own point of view.

Although what Murong Fu said was not satisfactory, it has improved a lot since then.

The time for the palace examination was getting closer, people from all over the place came to the capital, and there were countless talented and learned people, so Murong Fu realized how naive his original thinking was.

This is just an ordinary exam, once every three years, I don't know how long it lasted, these people are just the top of the past three years, if you want to kill people who are better than yourself, you can't finish killing yourself .

But why should I kill these people?After he became the emperor, these people were all his subordinates and began to work for him!

The previous trip to the palace finally made him understand that what people respect is not the emperor, but the throne under his ass. Whoever sits on it will be respected by the world.

The emperor himself doesn't have to be too good at martial arts?It doesn't matter, the article is not well done?It's okay, greedy for money and lustful? , it doesn't matter, ugly, narrow-minded, suspicious... It doesn't matter even if he is the worst person in the world, the most important thing is that he is the emperor.

The things he writes will naturally be praised, his troubles will naturally be handled by him, and the things he likes will naturally be brought to him. When he is unhappy, there will naturally be countless people who make him happy. When he is happy, the whole world Everyone is happy.

After thinking about this matter, Murong Fu finally understood, he had seen the emperor's paintings and calligraphy not very good before, why the price is so high, and people still admire him so much, could it be that his own aesthetic vision is wrong?Now I finally understand that it represents imperial power!

Murong Fu finally clarified his goal, he must ascend to that position, and taste the taste of mastering the power of the world.

Abi was watching his changes, and was also very happy. It turned out that Murong Fu was doing it for the sake of his family, and he didn't know if he thought so, but now he started to take the initiative to fight for the same thing, which is a good thing.

Needless to say what Abi said, Murong Fu was busy with various gatherings all day long, such as classmate gatherings, fellowship gatherings, visiting officials from his hometown in Chaozhong, visiting his mentor, and being the examiner who will be the chief examiner of the imperial examination, and All kinds of self-recommendations, I am busy every day.

He even took the initiative to call all the previous four great generals of the Murong family. These four families will be the descendants of the four noble families of the Murong family who have followed the Murong family since the Wuhu period. Ordinary, but all of them are heroes, bold and broad-minded, and many people in Jianghu sell their face.

Moreover, they all have their own means of doing business. When Murong Fu called these people over, besides asking them to give him financial support, he hoped that these people would also find a way to enter the officialdom and become his team.

At first, it would be good to just become a small official. If you can climb up with your real ability, you can also let these people rise up step by step, and then form a powerful interest group.

Murong Fu's plan is also very huge. He never thought that he could accomplish something in two or three years. One of his father's plans took 30 years, so he had to be patient.