The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 299 This is the real man of Murong family!

Name: Murong Fu

Age: ten years old

Identity: Heir of the Gusu Murong clan, owner of Yanziwu

Grief: ninety-nine

Suicidal mission (optional): 1. Possess the soul of a Han Chinese and confess to your mother boldly that you are unwilling to revive Dayan; 2. As a boy, it would be a pity if you don’t tease the fairy sister’s daughter who is so beautiful, so boldly confess your love to Li Qingluo; 3. How can a man be without a woman? As a ten-year-old man, ask your mother for a maid.

Time remaining: 30 years

Murong Fu patted his head and looked at the fairy sister in wedding dress in front of him, with a silly look on his face as if he was amazed by her. The fairy sister couldn't help but smile with a sense of overwhelming beauty. Murong Fu reacted quickly, and fragments of memories emerged in his mind: Li Qingluo, the heroine of the wedding, the super white, rich and beautiful woman in the Tianlong world.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. It's a pity that you married my uncle." Murong Fu looked heartbroken, which made Li Qingluo giggle with her hands covering her mouth. Her beautiful face became even more charming, but there seemed to be a hint of gloom between her brows that could never be relieved.

"You little brat! How dare you talk about your uncle like that?" Murong Fu's mother, Old Lady Murong, grabbed his ear and pulled him aside to start lecturing him. Murong Fu nodded in agreement, his mind already acknowledging the mission. He couldn't help but feel skeptical. Was it so easy? He hadn't even confessed his feelings yet?

"Mother, I want two maids, preferably pretty ones." Murong Fu's sudden request startled Old Lady Murong. A hint of anger appeared on her face. "Fu'er, you are a descendant of the Murong family. You will revive the Great Yan and become the emperor in the future. How can you indulge in women? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

Murong Fu stared at his mother and said in a deep voice, "Mother, the Great Yan Kingdom is a thing of the past. Hundreds of years have passed, and the people of Yan no longer remember the Murong family's great achievements. I think reviving the Great Yan Kingdom in the Central Plains is like the moon in the mirror or the flowers in the water. It is completely unrealistic, and I don't want to do it."

"You, you..." Old Madam Murong's face changed instantly and she felt dizzy. The child she had raised with so much effort actually forgot the teachings of her ancestors. How could she face the ancestors of the Murong family a hundred years later?

After receiving the notification that the mission had been completed, Murong Fu hurriedly said, "My surname Murong is unique. If we use Dayan as the name of our country, it will definitely attract many people's attention. In addition, there are many powerful forces in the prosperous Central Plains, so restoring our country is almost impossible. However, there is a shortcut to establishing a country."

Madam Murong was stunned when she heard this. Suddenly, she noticed Li Qingluo staring at her from a distance. She stopped talking and said gloomily, "Don't talk nonsense about this matter, especially not in front of outsiders. Remember this."

"My uncle is not an outsider, right?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, pretending to be stupid, but his eyes moved quickly on purpose. Old Madam Murong was about to get angry, but when she saw his look, she smiled and stopped talking.

In the blink of an eye, all three tasks were completed, and Murong Fu had time to carefully consider the problems of his own family. The Gusu Murong family can be said to be the local tyrant of Gusu and the overlord of Taihu Lake. Chanhe Manor and Mantuo Villa are even more secretive, and there are many masters in them. Taihu Lake can be said to be the world of the Murong family. The four major ministers under their command each occupy a side and surround the entire Taihu Lake. Even most of the people sailing on the Taihu Lake are their own people.

The only people who can really be used are the four major ministers: Deng Baichuan, the owner of Qingyun Manor, Gong Yeqian, the owner of Chixia Manor, Bao Bu Tong, the owner of Jinfeng Manor, and Feng Bo'e, the owner of Xuanshuang Manor. Moreover, each of them is a typical man of the martial arts world. This start is more difficult than the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes. At least in the last world, he was still a young prince of the Jin Kingdom. He had everything he wanted. After he was fifteen years old, he had an army of tens of thousands in his fiefdom.

There is no need to worry about martial arts. Not to mention the collections from the previous three worlds in his mind, even the foundation of the Murong family in this world is enough for him. The Murong family also has countless martial arts in the Shishui Pavilion, and there are three unique skills: "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", "Sanhe Finger" and "Longcheng Sword Technique". If any one of them is practiced deeply, he can become a top master in the world.

Li Qingluo's wedding was quite lively. The Gusu Murong family was also quite famous, but most of the guests were Murong's subordinates who lived on Taihu Lake. The whole wedding was under the control of old lady Murong. Because of Murong Fu, it ended early, which made the new wife Li Qingluo quite dissatisfied.

It has to be said that the husband Li Qingluo chose is really not a real man. He was suppressed by Old Madam Murong before, and now he is suppressed everywhere after marrying Li Qingluo. Even Li Qingluo's maids and old women are not easy to deal with. Now that Li Qingluo is pregnant, she naturally will not let her nominal husband touch her.

Madam Murong arrived with a group of followers with great fanfare, but they dispersed silently, bringing only her trusted followers back to Chanhe Manor. After entering the main hall, Madam Murong dismissed the maids and servants, then turned her gaze to Murong Fu, her face cold and she shouted angrily, "Kneel down!"

Murong Fu shuddered and instinctively knelt down. Only then did he realize that this body still had instinctive reactions. Could it be that the previous ten years hadn't been a lie? Or was this fake world too real, making it hard to tell the difference?

"Ancestors of the Murong family, Fu'er, please tell me in detail what happened today. What are you thinking?" Old Lady Murong was really angry with her son. Reviving the Great Yan has always been the ideal of the Murong family. When it came to Murong Fu, it was still a single-generation inheritance. But this kid didn't want to play anymore. How could Old Lady Murong accept this?

"Mother, it is too dangerous to revive the Great Yan by letting all the people speak freely. The Great Song Dynasty is not a good place to revive the Great Yan. I discovered many things when I was studying astronomy, geography and history. After some thought, I decided to try a different way." Murong Fu raised his head and looked at his mother steadily. Although the old lady was not very old, she already had white hair. She made an indelible contribution to his ability to sit firmly in this position.

Madam Murong's expression softened slightly upon hearing this, and she spoke softly, "Fu'er, your father dedicated his entire life to the revival of Great Yan, a legacy he never renounced until his death. He wanted me to raise you to carry on his legacy, which is also the legacy of generations of Murong ancestors. As descendants of this generation, we must never forget this ancestral teaching. Tell me in detail what you have discovered through your studies."

Murong Fu stood up and said respectfully, "Please give me some writing brush and ink, mother."

Old Madam Murong didn't want her subordinates to know, so she took the brush and ink herself. Murong Fu pondered for a moment, then splashed ink and drew a simple map of the world. The Song Dynasty, Liao Dynasty, Western Xia, Tubo, Dali, Goryeo, and Japan were all listed, but there were also a few scattered islands that were specially marked, which made her quite confused.

Murong Fu drew a small circle at Taihu Lake, a circle that couldn't be any smaller. He looked up at Old Madam Murong and asked, "What did mother see?"

Old Madam Murong was silent for a long time, but didn't know how to answer. Yes, Taihu Lake is small, Gusu is so small, and outside of Gusu and Taihu Lake, the Murong family is nothing. But the world is so big, any country or even one percent of a country can crush the Murong family.

"What exactly does my son want to tell his mother?" When Mrs. Murong saw that there was no sign of frustration on Murong Fu's face, she knew that her smart son must have something that she had not discovered.

Murong Fu drew a large area between Shandong, Liaodong, and Goryeo, and wrote the words "Dayan". "Mother, haven't you figured it out yet?"

Madam Murong took a closer look, her eyes suddenly brightening as she asked tentatively, "Goryeo?"

Murong Fu finally smiled and nodded gently, saying, "It's Goryeo. My father, grandfather, and the others want to achieve complete victory in one battle, but it's too dangerous and the chances are slim. We'd rather develop steadily and take back Dayan's land bit by bit, step by step. When the Song and Liao become strong, Goryeo will be the best place to break through."

Madam Murong looked at the map and liked it more and more. However, after looking at the size of Goryeo and gesturing at the size of Taihu Lake, she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Even though Goryeo is small, it's not something we can easily take over."

"It's easier than swallowing up the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty, and I don't think of swallowing up Goryeo all at once. My first target is here." Murong Fu casually pointed at a black spot on the sea.

"Tamra Kingdom?" Madam Murong's eyes lit up, then she shook her head and said, "Isn't it too risky? This island is too close to Goryeo, but too far from Gusu. It's a bit out of reach."

"Build a naval fleet based on the Taihu Lake navy, then purchase ships to sail to Liaodong and Goryeo. While training the navy, we will gain a good understanding of the situation. Once we are strong enough, we will capture Jeonra Island in one fell swoop. Then we will become the ruler of Jeonra. Using Jeonra as a starting point, we will infiltrate the northern islands of Wo Island, continuously expanding our strength, and then turn around to attack Goryeo."

Murong Fu pointed at the map and said, "Northern Goryeo is mountainous and easy to defend but difficult to attack. The southern part is much easier. We can attack them by water. If that doesn't work, we can first separate them from the river and then try to unify them."

"Good!" Seeing her son planning and strategizing, Mrs. Murong couldn't help but think of her late husband and burst into tears. "Fu'er, you've grown up. Mother is very happy, really happy! Don't you want a maid? Mother will give you a capable maid."

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Mother, there's no need to be so anxious. There are still many hidden dangers in the family. The more we shout the slogan of reviving Great Yan, the more people will know about it. I want my own maid. I also ask Mother to find some babies or young girls from outside to train from a young age. It would be more suitable. There's no rush for this matter. We can take our time. Fu'er is not looking for an ordinary maid, but a true confidant."

"Good, good, this is the real man of the Murong family!"