There is a Murong Academy in Gusu City. It looks like an ordinary academy after its establishment 20 years ago, but it has successively produced seven literary champions, five martial arts champions, 730 six third-class Jinshi, 230 second-class Jinshi, and 160 seven first-class Jinshi. Students all over the world are proud to enter Murong Academy.

However, more than 20 years ago, no one knew that there was a Murong family in Gusu. It all started from a night 27 years ago.

"My lord, my lord, hold on, you still want to lead us to revive Dayan, you can't just give up like this! My lord!"

"Young master, wake up!"

"My lord, you can't just leave us like this!"

"Son..."

Deng Baichuan, Bao Budong, Gong Yegan, and Feng Bo E knelt in front of Murong Bo's bed. The mission to provoke the Central Plains martial arts and the Liao Kingdom failed. The lord and his wife all went, only the son Murong Bo, who was only 13 years old. The four-year-old child was lying on the bed covered in bruises, and the four of them couldn't bear to see it.

"Ahem, ahem!" The child on the bed slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

"My lord, you're awake, great, I'll call the doctor." Seeing Murong Bo open his eyes, Feng Bo ran out happily.

"My father and my mother...he...they..." Murong Bo asked with red eyes grabbing Bao different hand.

"My condolences, my lord. My lord and my wife... have gone. Don't worry, my lord. In the future, we will conquer the world, recover Dayan, and avenge my lord and his wife and all heroes!" Looking at Murong Bo with red eyes, he endured the pain. It hurts, but they also have red eyes.

"Guangfu Dayan... Guangfu Dayan... For a dynasty that has been extinct long ago, isn't our Murong family paying enough? Hahahaha... What a shit Yan, I, Murong Bo, quit, whoever wants to do it Go, woooo~ Dad! Mom!" Seeing Murong Bo sitting on the bed hoarsely calling for his parents, no one dared to step forward, the grief in that shout made everyone cry.

half a month later

"My lord, this is absolutely unacceptable. These three thousand warriors were selected by the lord from all over the world with great pains. Now you want to let them go. I absolutely disagree with this!"

"No, no, I think the meaning of the young master is not to send people out for nothing. Look at when the young master has done useless things. Anyway, I agree with the third master. Your opinion, ha ha, no one listens to you .”

"Well, your bag is different, do you want to practice, walk, I can't control you anymore!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing the laughter, Bao BuTong and GongYe Gan glanced at Murong Bo at the same time, but they didn't expect him to be holding a plate of cakes upright, watching them quarrel with a smile.

"My lord, don't be a fool. Just tell us brothers what the purpose of this move is." Feng Boxi couldn't bear his doubts at first.

"Hmph, you guys are really short-sighted. The Song Dynasty was only established for more than 20 years, but the emperor of the Song Dynasty emphasized civility over military affairs, and there were not many generals who could really fight. The empress dowager can make others fall on their backs. If we infiltrate these masters into the Song Dynasty army at this time, even if it doesn't work for ten years, then 30 or [-] years later, we will continue to install j□j their troops in the imperial court. Isn’t it easy to get, don’t worry about temporary gains and losses now, what we want is not only to revive Dayan, but also everyone’s happy life in the future.”

What Murong Bo said made the four of them excited. Since the young master woke up from the injury, he seemed to be a different person all of a sudden. Not only did all Murong's family members learn Chinese characters and read Chinese books, but also let everyone fully understand people from all walks of life. People, how do you live, the young master used his savings in the government to buy shops, open inns, restaurants, and teahouses. Although I can’t see the young master’s intentions now, but seeing the white money sent out and the golden gold taken back, it feels really good. Fantastic.

"My lord, are we going to wait like this from now on?" Feng Bo'e listened for a long time, only to feel that there was nothing to do without them.

"Of course you have your own uses. From today onwards, you will follow me to open an academy in Gusu!" Before Murong Bo finished speaking, the four of them all backed away and shook their heads, jokingly, telling them to be rude. Opening the academy, what is this young man thinking?

"Listen to me, the military generals of the imperial court can be accommodated, but the civil servants can't be accommodated, so, we can only establish a place that can attract the hearts of students all over the world, and select talented people. Cultivate it well, and it will also help me restore the country in the future."

After Murong Bo finished speaking, he looked at the four of them and bowed their heads in silence, "I know you always feel that I'm delaying the restoration of the country. No, you are the only ones by my side. I don’t want to act recklessly and ruin everyone’s lives. This big event, even if we can’t do it, there will be future generations. Anyway, we’ve been waiting for so many years, and it’s not too bad Decades, isn’t it? Besides, the brothers are not yet married, so I think it’s appropriate to put this matter in the head, brothers, what do you think?”

"My lord, no, no, we all listen to you, we do whatever you want us to do, who doesn't like a good life? Then you will have to help us brothers find a good wife in the future! "Bao BuTong finished speaking with a smile, and the others burst into laughter too.

In the middle of the night, Murong Bo was sitting in front of the table. There was a piece of paper on the table with the words 'Proposal' written on it. He was full of things to do. It was Murong Bo, a 50-year-old boy in the cloak of a teenager. Soul people are exhausted.

Yi Hui was originally a businessman in City A in the 21st century. He passed out when he heard the news of his son's tragic death in a fight. Unexpectedly, when he got up again, he was already a ten-year-old boy, and his heart surged. Filled with grief, he vaguely remembered someone begging him in his dream to recover Dayan for him, and please take good care of Gusu Murong's family if it's really difficult. The voice seemed to be a young man, about twelve or thirteen years old, but The grief and resentment in the voice were clear. In the end, the child said that 20 years later, he hoped that he would teach his children well and cherish this opportunity.

That night, after he vented the grief in his heart, he began to plan how to take care of his family for this child, so as to wait for the day when his son was born in the future. Unexpectedly, on the first day, he felt that the Murong family It is definitely God's blessing to be able to survive until now.It turns out that this Murong family is a descendant of Xianbei people from the Yan Kingdom. They have been Murong people for generations. They don't know Chinese characters, don't read Chinese books, and don't know anything about Han culture. Going to rob the property of the people in the rivers and lakes, so that they built the Shenhe Village hidden in Gusu.

It took Murong Bo a long time to convince everyone in the family one by one, let everyone know that only by 'knowing yourself and the enemy' can you be 'victorious in all battles', and only later did everyone help Murong Bo build an 'intelligence' that belongs to the Murong family. On the surface, they are all teahouses and inns, secretly collecting information from all over the place, and selling the information at a price.

These things are finally roughly completed, and he can finally have a good rest. This day is really tiring.

The next day, the sky was already bright, Murong Bo also had breakfast, and was about to go to the mountain with the four great officials to check the address of the academy, when a girl came in to report.

"Master, Miss Wang is here."

The author has something to say:

Murong Fu's mother will appear in the next chapter, the mother is here, is the son still far away?

In the original book, Bao Dong, Feng Bo E, Gong Yegan and Deng Baichuan are all Murong Bo's confidantes, and Murong Bo only followed Murong Fu after his death.

Although the summary is about the 'dead' father, Murong Bo here will not cheat death.

In order to let everyone understand the original work, I copied a few words from Wang Yuyan's original work to prove that Murong's family members are illiterate.

(1, Fuguo, "Yanguo, Yanguo, are they really that important?" I can't forget Yanguo, obviously suspected of rebellion. It's a pity that Wang Yuyan usually doesn't see outsiders, and she doesn't have time to tell her servant girl, otherwise Yanziwu would have been killed Annihilated.

2. Not reading, "He wants to be a barbarian, not a Chinese, and he doesn't even want to know Chinese characters, and he doesn't want to read Chinese books." If he doesn't pay attention to Han culture, and doesn't know how to win over the landlord and scholar-official class of the Han nationality, how can he succeed? )

Thank you Du Niang for your support!

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