Chapter 129 Opportunity (please subscribe)

Murong Fu's face turned red after hearing what Su Xinghe said, and he really regretted it in his heart. This was indeed an opportunity.

Su Xinghe said contemptuously, "The second opportunity was Xiao Feng. He was at the lowest point in his life at that time, and he even doubted his own existence. If you just made friends with him, you would definitely be able to open your heart to him. Now that you want to establish a country, as the Southern Court King of Liao, could he help you? It's a pity that you wasted this opportunity, and your maid Ah Zhu seized it. So Xiao Feng could tolerate her sister Ah Zi infinitely for Ah Zhu's sake. It can be said that your vision is not even as good as that of women."

Xiao Feng shouted, "It would be an insult for me to be on the same level as this villain."

Murong Fu still had some doubts about his life, but people's ability to comfort themselves is very strong, and this degree was not enough to make him collapse.

Su Xinghe said contemptuously: "You, Murong Fu, are jealous of others' talents and are narrow-minded. You can't stand others being better than you."

Murong Fu shouted angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, old man."

Murong Fu felt that the look in his father Murong Bo's eyes was becoming more and more dangerous. If he continued talking, he was afraid that he would be chopped to pieces by his father.

Su Xinghe said sincerely: "Murong Fu, God really favors you. As long as you are more open-minded and have a stronger ability to connect, you can easily form a team.

Xiao Feng used to admire you very much and wanted to make friends with you.

Wang Yuyan, the granddaughter of Queen Mother Li Qiushui of Western Xia, is devoted to you. She is also a princess of the Dali Kingdom.

The Tubo State Master was a close friend of your father, and he respected your father very much.

As long as you know how to make friends, can you pull Liao, Dali, Xixia, and Tubo onto your chariot of national restoration?

Don't you admit that you are a waste?"

Right now,

No one knew what Murong Fu was thinking, but Murong Bo's thoughts were very clear, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

Murong Bo kept repeating one sentence in his heart at this moment: "My own child, my own child, my own child..."

Li Qiushui laughed and said, "Now that you mention it, God has really treated him well."

Su Xinghe couldn't help but shake his head: "Alas! He has been making choices, but he has been wrong." (Always wrong, alas!)
Li Qiushui said slowly: "Murong Fu is obviously not a person who can be good at dancing with long sleeves and treat people sincerely. He will definitely not be able to seize these opportunities of yours."

Su Xinghe nodded and said, "It is true that character determines destiny. He can't catch these open and righteous ways. Then let's talk about the evil ways!"

Li Qiu Shui was shocked when she heard this. This guy is indeed a nuisance.

Murong Bo's attacks on Xiao Feng were weak at this time, so he planned to listen.

Su Xinghe sneered: "Duan Yu is obsessed with Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan is obsessed with Murong Fu. As long as you, Murong Fu, are cruel enough, hehehehe!!"

Murong Fu said contemptuously: "Old man, are you telling me to give my cousin to Duan Yu so that he can help recover from the disease and restore the country? Duan Yu is not a trustworthy man."

Su Xinghe was not angry, and shook his head and said, "You are too superficial! You should let your cousin get pregnant with your child first, and then give it to Duan Yu, and let people think that the child is his. Lu Buwei is your role model."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Wang Yuyan's face turned red. Being discussed in public made her feel shy and embarrassed.

Murong Bo glanced at his son Murong Fu again, with a cold face and said nothing.

Murong Fu also glanced at his cousin He Duanyu, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Lü Buwei?"

Li Qiu Shui became even more wary of Su Xinghe. This guy simply has no bottom line.

Murong Bo asked loudly: "Mr. Su, what do you think is the way for us to restore our country?"

Su Xinghe immediately said: "Of course there is."

Murong Bo said: "I would like to hear the details!"

Su Xinghe said calmly: "You should let your son marry more wives and have more daughters. It would be best if he married the daughter of Wang Yuyan and Duan Zhengchun. Most beautiful women in this world have the same genes as Li Qiushui and Duan Zhengchun. Then send him to the palace to be a concubine. Wang Mang is your role model."

Murong Bo and Murong Fu looked at each other and asked in confusion: "Wang Mang?"

Su Xinghe noticed their looks and was also confused.

Li Qiushui was also wondering why Su Xinghe stopped talking.

Sudden.

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

Su Xinghe laughed wildly, and tears came out of his eyes.

Everyone who was conscious at this moment in the laughing field was confused.

Li Qiushui asked again in confusion: "Why are you laughing so loudly?"

Su Xinghe stopped laughing and said with a smile, "I heard before that Murong Fu considered himself the descendant of the Murong clan of Yan. He wanted to be a Hu person, not a Song person. He didn't even want to know the characters of the Song people, nor did he want to read the books of the Song people. But there were no books in Xianbei characters for him to read. When he learned martial arts, Wang Yuyan read them to him. I thought it was a rumor at the time, but now it seems that he is indeed illiterate. Even if he can read, he hasn't read many books. He wanted to rebel, but he didn't even know the names of Wang Mang and Lu Buwei. Rebellion? I think he is just dreaming."

"Ah! Master Murong is illiterate?"

"Really? Murong Fu can't read?"

"Looking at the way Murong Fu was dressed, I thought he was a well-educated man! He doesn't look like an illiterate person."

……

The people on the field began to whisper to each other, talking about Murong Fu's illiteracy.

This made Murong Fu extremely embarrassed. It was simply a scene of social death, and it was a public execution. He immediately lost all his face.

Murong Fu looked at Su Xinghe with red eyes, and his murderous intent was almost becoming reality.

Li Qiushui said calmly: "It's okay for people in Jianghu to be illiterate and have little education, right?"

Su Xinghe shook his head and said, "It's okay for Jianghu people to be illiterate, but to be an emperor you must be able to read."

Li Qiushui nodded and said, "Indeed, the emperor cannot read and cannot handle government affairs."

Su Xinghe said loudly: "It is only now that I know that anyone present here has the ability to establish a country, except for his Murong family."

Murong Bo felt very unhappy when he heard this, but he was too lazy to speak.

Li Qiushui's interest revived, and she immediately asked, "Why is there no chance?"

Su Xinghe said slowly: "They are unwilling to integrate into the Song people and insist that they are Xianbei people. This is why they have no chance."

Murong Fu shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you, old man."

Su Xinghe didn't care about Murong Fu's provocation at all, but asked:
"Where is your Xianbei tribe's land?"

"How many people are left in your Xianbei tribe?"

Murong Fu's head suddenly started buzzing, and Su Xinghe's voice came again.

"Among the surviving Xianbei people, how many still admit that they are Xianbei people?"

"Can you raise an army of Xianbei people?"

Murong Fu's mind was completely confused at this time. This was not over yet, Su Xinghe's voice was still continuing.

"You have no hope of restoring your country!"

Murong Fu muttered meaninglessly: "No! No! I still have a chance!"

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