"Huh~"

A gust of spring breeze blew.

Murong Fu knew that it was another mating season.

For the sake of your father-in-law, I will give you this opportunity.

"Okay, I'll take Wan'er to relax."

Murong Fu said as he took Mu Wanqing's hand and walked outside.

This time, Qin Hongmian was tactful and didn't say a word.

It seems that I still have feelings for the child's father.

"Fulang, you said, Master... will she have something to do?" Mu Wanqing asked worriedly.

Murong Fu pinched Mu Wanqing's little nose and said, "My father-in-law treats women quite gentlely, just don't worry."

Mu Wanqing looked ashamed and said with a low voice: "We haven't gotten married yet, are you changing your words so quickly? Even more anxious than me?"

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly and didn't explain. Wang Yuyan's biological father was also Duan Zhengchun, and the two were half-sisters.

"Ba~"

Murong Fu hit his forehead again, and Azhu's father seemed to be Duan Zhengchun.

I'll wipe it!

Wouldn’t it be said that as long as you find a wife in this world, it will be difficult to get past Duan Zhengchun?

The best father-in-law is his!

"Fulang, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha, it's okay, I just think your father has more relatives."

"Is the Duan family in Dali? It's really a lot." Mu Wanqing said seriously.

Murong Fu shook his head, Wan'er was really stupid and asked with a smile:

"My good Wan'er, do you have a place to go? If not, how about we stay in wealth?"

Mu Wanqing thought for a while and asked softly: "Furang, I want to go to Jianguo Temple to have a look."

"Hmm? Yes." Murong Fu replied with a smile.

Jianguo Temple is the most famous temple in the Song capital. The history of the entire temple can be traced back to the Former Qin Dynasty.

Of course, there are more people coming.

"Have you heard that the Yuan delegation has arrived in the capital."

"Is it the one who wants to compete with Mr. Murong?"

"That's right, I heard that the princess of the Yuan people is here too."

…

Listening to the verbal remarks of the people around him, Murong Fu smiled embarrassedly and his information was not as fast as theirs.

However, it was a little surprised that Zhao Min, the little girl, would come to watch the competition in person.

"Go aside, get out of here, don't you see the national tutor leaving?"

Just when Murong Fu was thinking about the purpose of Zhao Min.

A team of soldiers walked from above and directly separated the incense burners.

Take a man who looks modest and has a hint of righteousness in the middle to protect him.

It is the so-called national teacher - Guo Jing.

At this time, one of the soldiers was about to push Mu Wanqing's body without any politeness.

Murong Fu frowned and kicked him.

"Touch~"

The soldier instantly flew out of a huge inertia of three feet away, and even led the surrounding soldiers to fly away.

"Assassin, assassin, protect the national guru, protect the national guru!"

Hulala a group of soldiers gathered together.

In addition, a team of soldiers ran out and confronted Murong Fu.

"Are you blind? Haven't you seen me meet my wife?" Murong Fu said unhappily.

"What a courageous thing. If you dare to attack the officers and soldiers, please do whatever your wife is. Capture me." A leader ordered directly.

Murong Fu went up with a big mouth and flew the leader out directly. He cursed:

"Don't open your dog's eyes and see who I am?"

"Who are you?" asked the leader, covering half of his swollen face.

"Listen, I am Murong Fu, the governor of Pingjiang Prefecture. If you have nothing to do, get away." Murong Fu said domineeringly.

Mu Wanqing took Murong Fu's hand and whispered: "Furang, I think it's better to forget it, he didn't touch me again."

Murong Fu patted Mu Wanqing's hand and smiled bitterly in his heart.

If it were on weekdays, he wouldn't have gotten so angry.

But when he saw Guo Jing's cunning face and the anger hidden in his bones, he couldn't control himself.

There is no way, who made him once an angry young man?

The soldiers were also stunned when they heard Murong Fu's name.

Looking at each other, no one dared to take a step forward.

Guo Jing was standing not far away and was shocked when he heard Murong Fu's name.

This is a bold master.

The key is that he killed people without blinking, and even the disciples of Qin Xiang killed them as soon as they said they could.

If one is not good, he will really pat himself to death, I'm afraid there is no place to talk about it.

"Ahem, it turns out that it is the governor of Murong. Guo Jing is right!"

Just when the soldiers were out of their mind, Guo Jing cleared his throat and took the initiative to come to Murong Fu.

"Oh? It turns out that it is the national master now. If you are not in the Imperial Heaven Supervision and observe the celestial phenomena at night, why have you run to the temple?" Murong Fu said bluntly.

Guo Jing smiled and said politely:

"I came here to pray for the State of Song, hoping that the governor of Murong will win a great victory in the competition in a few days."

"A great victory?" Murong Fu snorted coldly in his heart.

You are all from Qin Hui's lineage, so you will hope that I will win and fool the ghost.

However, after slapping in the face and relieved his anger, he felt much more comfortable and said, "Then I would like to thank the National Master."

Guo Jing was stunned. Unexpectedly, Murong Fu was so easy to talk, so he hurriedly said with a smile:

"Haha, ok, ok, I have something to do with you, so I won't talk to you more. I'll be the party one day, so I'll be there to get together."

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Haha, it's easy to say."

Guo Jing then said goodbye and hurriedly left with the soldiers.

"National Master, did you let him go?" asked the captain of the soldier who had been slapped in the face in confusion.

He has been following since Guo Jing was named the national teacher, and the other party is a master who never suffers losses.

In the entire court, except for the Eight Sage Kings and the Qin Prime Minister.

Whoever saw him would have to call the national master respectfully?

Guo Jing turned his eyes and said contemptuously: "Hmph, now the whole country is waiting for Murong Fu to compete with King Jinlun."

"Don't say that I can't touch him now, even if Qin Xiang comes, he will sell his face."

"Is this... so powerful? Isn't anyone able to cure him?" the captain of the soldier asked in shock.

"Haha, yes, of course, as long as the competition is over, he, a small military governor, will he let me and Qin flatten?" Guo Jing said proudly.

The captain of the soldier smiled sneakily and said admiringly: "It's still the national teacher who is wise."

"Hmph, you should learn more about my wisdom." Guo Jing said disdainfully.

"National Master, will we now be the Imperial Heaven Supervision?" asked the soldier captain.

Guo Jing pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, you ask them to leave first, I want to go to Qin Mansion."

"This? I'm afraid it's not safe?" the soldier captain worried.
Chapter completed!