"Whoo~"

A spring breeze blows.

Murong Fu knew that it was another mating season.

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

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

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

This time Qin Hongmian was very knowledgeable and didn't say a word.

It seems that he still has feelings for the child's father.

"Fu Lang, you said Shi... Mother, will she be okay?" Mu Wanqing asked worriedly.

Murong Fu pinched Mu Wanqing's little nose and said, "Father-in-law treats women relatively gently, you can rest assured."

Mu Wanqing's face was ashamed, and she said with a low forehead, "We haven't gotten married yet, so you changed your mind so quickly than me?"

Murong Fu smiled awkwardly without explaining that Wang Yuyan's biological father was also Duan Zhengchun, and the two were half-sisters.

"Crack~"

Murong Fu hit his forehead again, and it seemed that Ah Zhu's father was also Duan Zhengchun.

I wipe!

Doesn't it mean that as long as you find a wife in this world, it will be difficult to get past Duan Zhengchun?

The best old man is none other than him!

"Fu Lang, what's wrong with you?"

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

"Dali Duan? There are indeed many." Mu Wanqing said seriously.

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

"My dear Wan'er, do you have any place you want to go? If not, how about we live in wealth and honor?"

Mu Wanqing thought for a while and asked softly, "Fu Lang, I want to go to Jianguo Temple to see."

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

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

Naturally, more people came.

"Have you heard that the Yuan country embassy has come to the capital."

"Is that the one who wants to compete with Murong Young Master?"

"That's right, I heard that the county master of Yuanren is also here."

…

Listening to the chattering remarks of the people around him, Murong Fu sneered at his intelligence, which was not as quick as they came.

It's just that, to his surprise, Zhao Min's little girl will come to watch the competition in person.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, didn't you see that the national teacher was leaving?"

When Murong Fu was thinking about Zhao Min's intention.

A group of soldiers walked from above, directly separating the people who were offering incense.

A man with a modest appearance and a trace of righteousness was surrounded in the middle to protect him.

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

At this time, one of the soldiers, unceremoniously, was going to push Mu Wanqing's body.

Murong Fu frowned and kicked away.

"touch~"

The soldier flew out with a huge inertia of three feet in an instant, and even flew the surrounding soldiers with him.

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

Hula la A group of soldiers gathered around.

Another group of soldiers ran out and confronted Murong Fu.

"Are you blind, didn't you see that you met my wife?" Murong Fu said angrily.

"You are so brave, you dare to attack officers and soldiers, whoever your wife is, arrest me." A team leader ordered directly.

Murong Fu went up with a big mouth and swept the team leader out. scolded:

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

"You, who are you?" the leader asked while covering his swollen half of his face.

"Listen, I'm Murong Fu, the Jiedu envoy of Pingjiang Prefecture. If you have nothing to do, get away from me." Murong Fu said domineeringly.

Mu Wanqing took Murong Fu's hand and whispered, "Fu Lang, I think it's okay, he didn't touch me again."

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

On weekdays, he wouldn't have made such a big fire.

But as soon as he saw Guo Jing's cunning face and the anger hidden in his bones, he couldn't help but burst out.

No way, who made him once also angry.

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

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

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

This is a daring Lord.

The key is that he kills without blinking an eye, even if Qin Xiang's disciples say kill.

If one is bad, he really beats himself to death, I am afraid, there is no place to talk about it.

"Cough, it turns out that it is Murong Jiedu, so it makes sense to go to Guojing!"

Just when the soldiers had no idea, Guo Jing cleared his throat and took the initiative to get in front of Murong Fu.

"Oh? So it's the current state teacher. You're not watching the celestial phenomena at night in Qin Tianjian, why did you go to the temple?" Murong Fu said bluntly.

Guo Jing smiled and said very politely:

"I'm here to pray for the Song Kingdom. I hope that Murong Jiedu, the envoy, will be able to win the competition in a few days."

"A great victory?" Murong Fu gave a cold "hum" in his heart.

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

However, after slapping his face and relieving his anger, he felt much more comfortable, and said along the way: "Then I would like to thank the national teacher."

Guo Jing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Murong Fu to talk so well, so he hurriedly laughed along with him:

"Hehe, it should be, it should be, Murong Jiedu has made me have something to do, so I won't talk to you any more, I'll be the host another day, please come together."

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

Guo Jing then said goodbye and hurried away with the soldiers.

"National teacher, you just let him go?" the captain of the soldier who was beaten in the face asked inexplicably.

Since Guo Jing was named a national teacher, he has been following him all the time, and the other party is a master who never suffers.

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

Whoever sees him, doesn't they have to respectfully call out a national teacher?

Guo Jing rolled his eyes at the soldier captain and said with contempt, "Hmph, now the whole country is waiting for Murong Fu to compete with King Jinlun."

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

"Is this... so powerful? Could it be that no one can cure him?" the soldier captain asked in shock.

"Hehe, yes, of course, as long as the competition is over, he is a little Jiedushi, won't he let me round and flatten with Qin Xiang?" Guo Jing said proudly.

The captain of the soldiers smiled sneakily and said with admiration, "It's still a wise national teacher."

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

"National teacher, we will now be appointed to the Tianjian?" the soldier captain asked.

Guo Jing pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, you let them leave first, I'm going to Qin Mansion."

"This? I'm afraid it's not safe, right?" the soldier captain worried.

"Hmph, this is the capital of Song, who would dare to do anything to me? Hurry up, Prime Minister Qin will have a big deal with me." Guo Jing waved his hand to drive away the soldiers and walked towards Qin Hui's mansion.