Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Chapter 641 Two Emperors in One Dynasty

"Wait!" After hearing the order, the eunuchs of Xichang respectfully followed the order, when Yuhuatian suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of him?" Wan Zhen'er said displeased.

"It's not a question of being afraid of him, but the stronger he is, the happier we should be," Yu Huatian asked.

Wan Zhen'er was startled, and immediately drove out the eunuch beside her. She approached Yu Huatian and said, "You mean, the matter between me and him can still go on?"

"Of course." Yuhuatian said, "If the prince has any trouble in the future, wouldn't he still be able to turn to his biological father for help?"

"Prince?" When Wan Zhen'er heard this, her crystal clear eyes flashed with light: "Then am I not the Queen Mother who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people?"

"Haha, if you have a prince, you will be above ten thousand people. Who would dare to ride on your head?" Yu Huatian reminded proudly.

When Wan Zhen'er heard this compliment, she couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Yes, when the time comes, I will make you the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses."

"Let you take charge of the world's troops for me."

"When the time comes, let's see who dares to disobey me, Wan Zhen'er!"

Yuhuatian nodded slowly and said: "From now on, my slave will be the empress. With a sharp sword in his hand, he will kill all those who don't listen to you!"

Wan Zhen'er laughed and said: "Okay, okay, okay, Huatian, you are the best to me."

So the two of them forgot about the two men who had just died.

Start studying again how to form an alliance with Murong Fu.

"Cousin, if Wan Zhen'er dies, will my subordinate take his anger out on his sister?" Murong Shuang asked worriedly.

"No!" Murong Fu affirmed: "As long as she is not bad, she should know that revenge on your sister will not help, but will completely break up with me."

"This..." Murong Shuang was still worried.

After all, among the nine sisters, Murong Shu had the deepest relationship with her.

"Second sister, my eldest cousin has no plans left, so don't worry." Murong Jiu comforted her.

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu said: "Okay, you don't have to worry. I will go to the palace to see you in the evening."

"I promise, your eldest sister will be fine."

Murong Shuang was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly thanked him: "Thank you very much, cousin."

“Cousin, we heard that [Shuntianfu]’s roast duck is good, why don’t we go and try it.”

"Roast duck?" Murong Fu said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter. I wonder which restaurant in [Shuntian Mansion] is delicious?"

"I know, eldest cousin, there is a roast duck called [Wufu Roast Duck Restaurant]. Even Ming Taizu agreed to eat it." Murong Qiniang said.

Murong Fu patted his stomach and stood up, saying: "Haha, if that's the case, then let's go have a try and get a taste of Ming Taizu's luck."

Everyone said that and went to [Wufu Roast Duck Restaurant].

The antique three-story store has a gold plaque hanging directly above it.

"The best duck in the world!"

Murong Fu said: "This word is strong and powerful, moving forward courageously, and implies domineering."

"It must have been written by Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty."

"Haha, boy, you can say it, but I have to say that Taizu's martial arts skills are rare in the world."

Murong Fu joked: "Isn't that right? You start with a bowl, and you have to pick up all the equipment."

Gu Santong was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, although your words are very rough."

"That's exactly what happened."

Murong Fu nodded, considering Gu Santong's arrogant temperament, he could admire Ming Taizu so much.

This shows how powerful our Hongwu Emperor is.

Moreover, the Zhu family not only has Hongwu, but also Yongle.

Throughout history, only the Zhu family has father and son who are great emperors.

Only Daming!

The only pity is that Zhu Qizhen, the "God of War", appeared.

Otherwise, the Ming Dynasty is likely to surpass the glory of any ancient court in history.

"Dear guests, please come inside."

When the waiter saw so many people coming at once, he quickly went out to greet them.

There is no such thing as a shop bullying customers and being arrogant.

Murong Fu glanced behind him and said with a smile: "Excuse me, brother, find us a big room."

"Or share a table in the lobby."

The waiter was startled. He didn't expect Murong Fu to be so polite.

He immediately felt a sense of intimacy in his heart: "Dear guest, don't worry."

"There is also a large room on the third floor, which is enough for you and the others."

"Haha! Lead the way!" Murong Fu laughed.

Everyone followed the waiter to the third floor.

Along the way, the group of guests saw so many beauties following Murong Fu.

They all showed envious eyes.

I wish I could change my identity with Murong Fu.

There were even a few guys who deliberately made noise.

I want to make beautiful women look back.

As a result, Sister Murong seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

They didn't even look at each other, they were as cold as ice flowers.

On the third floor, the decoration here immediately became much more luxurious.

Carved dragons and phoenixes, inlaid with jade and gilded.

Murong Shuang was curious and asked, "Your decoration is quite interesting."

"The first and second floors are very ordinary."

"When we get to the third floor, it's like a different hotel."

The waiter explained:

"To be honest, the decoration style here comes from a princess named Xianxian."

"She said that the first and second floors are used to greet the people."

"The third floor is for welcoming some VIPs. The price is more expensive and the service is better."

Murong Fu secretly smiled in his heart, the princess's mind was very active.

"Dear guests, what do you want to eat?"

The waiter asked a few people to sit down.

Murong Fu said: "You don't need to introduce me. Is there any good wine or food?"

"The most important thing is the roast duck, please bring a few more."

"Just let us enjoy it."

The waiter liked Murong Fu the most, and he quickly replied:

"Okay, distinguished guest, I'll get the small one for you right away."

Gu Santong curled his lips and said: "Wine! Bring the best and most expensive wine here."

"Get them all for the old man. The old man is thirsty."

"The guest officer will be here soon." The waiter said as he quickly went downstairs.

Not a moment.

Except for the roast duck, which has to wait a little longer, all other dishes are served.

Although it doesn't taste good, the chef at home does a good job.

But it is also rare and delicious.

Gu Santong ate half full, burped loudly, and urged:

"What's going on? The duck hasn't come up yet?"

"Old man, I'm almost full."

Murong Fu smiled and said: "This roast duck should be cooked according to the different heat levels."

"What time is good? There should be a prescribed time limit."

Gu Santong rolled his eyes and Murong Fu said:

"Nonsense, my old man travels all over the country and doesn't know this truth."

"But we have such greedy mouths."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked out, saying as he walked:

"The old man is going to urge you, don't be impatient."

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu said half-jokingly:

"I didn't expect that our senior is still a foodie."

"I didn't expect that."

Unexpectedly, his words had not yet landed.

Outside the box, Gu Santong’s shouting and cursing could be heard:

"You bastards, who do you think you are? You dare to steal the old man's roast duck."

"Are you tired of living?"

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