Murong Fu looked awe-inspiring and said loudly, "Because the world can destroy the people of Song, only His Majesty is the only one! If His Majesty is in danger, Murong's family will have no hope of revenge from now on."

"Oh?" Yelu Hongji's eyes flashed, "What do you mean by this, sir?"

Murong Fu knelt on the ground again and said, "I don't dare to hide from Your Majesty, Murong Fu is actually a descendant of Dayan..."

At the moment, he recounted his own life experience, and also talked about the past when his ancestor Murong Longcheng was defeated by Zhao Kuangyin, and how he provoked disputes in the Song Dynasty all these years, hoping to cause chaos in the Song Dynasty. hatred.

Yelu Hongji was even more surprised and delighted when he heard it. He always had the ambition to invade the south, but Murong Fu hated the Song Dynasty, and saved his life.

"Mr. is really a loyal man!" He laughed loudly, "It's just that the Queen Mother Gao is in the Southern Dynasty, and Su Zhe is re-used, and the government is clear.

Murong Fu sighed, "That's right, the Caomin knows that if they rely on themselves, they will have no hope of revenge in this life. Looking around the world, only the Liao's army is strong and can be the master of the Caomin. Rebellion and competition are not good for Your Majesty, even if the grass people risk their lives, they will never dare to let His Majesty make mistakes."

Yelu Hongji was even more delighted and said with a smile, "Sir saved me, if you want any reward, just ask!"

Murong Fu was excited, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "The people of the grass only hope that His Majesty will take him in, and he will attack Song in the south, and he will be a **** on the horse!"

Yelu Hongji laughed and patted Murong Fu on the shoulder: "I have undergone a disaster in Liaoning, and I have to rest and recuperate, but don't worry, sir, as short as half a year, as long as a year, I will make your wish come true!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to the person behind him, "You handed down the imperial decree to make Murong Fu the privy envoy of the Southern Court, in charge of the administration of the Wenquan tribe and Ding Fu, as well as the Marshal of the Southern Court, in charge of the military and horses in the south, and the governor. Lead the rebels and return to Beijing."

Murong Fu was stunned at this moment!

After King Chu of the Southern Court was killed, the privy envoy of the Southern Court can be said to be the highest officer in the south. The entire sixteen states of Yanyun, plus Xijing and Zhongjing, are under the jurisdiction of the privy envoy of the Southern Court, not to mention the Marshal of the Southern Court. He also took charge of the military power in the south.

It can be said that Murong Fu has been transformed since then, and he has completely become a person who holds great power!

Murong Fu was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. Seeing Yelu Hongji looking at him with a smile, he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted in a trembling voice, "My minister, Murong Fu, has taken the decree, thank you Your Majesty Long En!"

"Okay, cheer up!" Yelu Hongji laughed, "Brother Murong, since then, you have been in Nanjing to inquire about the truth of the Song Dynasty. When the time comes, we will send troops to the Central Plains!"

On the way back to Beijing, Murong Fu couldn't calm down for a long time, and he wasted half his life. Today, he finally managed to keep the clouds open to see the moon, and the heavens are pitiful!

Dad, baby did it!

What he wants most now is to let his father see his achievements. It is a pity that the father Shenlong sees the head but not the tail, and the world is so big that he doesn't know where he is.

"This matter will soon spread throughout the Central Plains, Dad will definitely hear the news, and his old man will definitely be proud of me!" Murong Fu thought.

He also thought that now that the great cause has been established, it is time to start a family.

Thinking of this, he thought of Wang Yuyan again, and he felt a bit of resentment in his heart.

"Bitch! There is also a surname He, you wait!"

He Xie only received the news that Murong Fu was in power in the Liao Kingdom when he was about to reach the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. He was very relieved, good boy, he did not live up to my hopes.

"Alas, I never imagined that Murong Fu would change his body and become an important minister of the Liao Kingdom!" Qiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "I always thought that this person was a loyal and righteous person.

Qi Liudao behind him said, "Could it be that the helmsman did not know that the Murong clan was originally from Xianbei, and a foreigner, how could he be loyal to the Song Dynasty?"

He Xie smiled: "I just hope that this person is not ambitious, otherwise the people will suffer again."

When everyone heard this, their hearts were heavy.

He Xie said again: "When the rudder master is in charge of the overall situation of Chang'an, he has not forgotten to send us news at any time, which is considered to be intentional."

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "This person was very good at collecting intelligence information when he was in the Beggar Gang, and he has made great contributions many times."

"Second brother, you are in charge of the Winter Hall team, and intelligence is the top priority." He Xie said, "You may wish to communicate with this person more in the future. I think he will not disappoint you."

Qiao Feng was shocked when he heard the words, and nodded slowly: "Little brother knows."

He Xie just pointed at him, because he found that Qiao Feng is still too easy to mix his favorite emotions. Just because he felt that Quan Guanqing was not a good person, during the inspection in Chang'an, the two of them hardly communicated except polite greetings.

In fact, this is completely unnecessary. In order to apologize to him, Quan Guanqing chopped off his little finger, and half a hundred to show his favor to Qiao Feng, if Qiao Feng still refuses people thousands of miles away, with Quan Guanqing's character, he doesn't say anything Said, I am afraid that I will resent Qiao Feng from now on, and will lay a curse on the world in the future.

Qi Liu rolled his eyes and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Your Highness, I heard that Shaolin is inviting heroes from all over the world this time, and the beggar gang, Wutai Mountain, and the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng and other famous leaders~lightnovelpub.net~ early in the morning. It's here, and the subordinates thought that this matter had to be prevented."

He Xie looked back at him and said, "Do you think they will be detrimental to my world?"

Qi Liu nodded: "Yes, Shaolin wrongly accused Qiao Duozhu of murder, which led to the Juxianzhuang tragedy. If they take on this matter, they are afraid that their reputation will plummet from then on. The subordinates think that Shaolin will not be reconciled to this."

Qiao Feng hesitated: "Shaolin monks are merciful, shouldn't that be the case?"

Qi Liu smiled and said: "Master, if there is nothing wrong with Shaolin, the masters will naturally be merciful, but we are looking for trouble. The eminent monks are only afraid of roaring at us, because they want to Compassion to Shaolin is the only way to be compassionate to the world, and the compassion to my world will be the last in the ranking."

Qiao Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard what he said was interesting, but he reacted immediately and couldn't help thinking.

The Shaolin masters are indeed compassionate, but in order to safeguard the interests of Shaolin, even their own character and cultivation can be left behind. So just because I don't like Quan Guanqing, I respect him at a distance and ignore the interests of the world, is it really right?

While speaking, several people have arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.

Shaolin, here we come.

However, in the Zhike Pavilion at the foot of the juggling mountain, He Xie met an unexpected person.

Huang Chang.

Huang Chang and a spirited old man were sitting in the pavilion talking. Not far from the two of them, a team of officers and soldiers were waiting beside them, guarding a sedan chair.

Seeing He Xie, Huang Chang's face suddenly became happy, got up and bowed to the old man, said something, and hurried to this side.