Behind the gauze curtain, a graceful female body can be vaguely seen. Although it is not posing, it can still give people unlimited reverie.

"I have been a widow for many years. Sir, please forgive me for not being able to come out to see you. I can only talk to you through this curtain."

The woman's voice sounded, and Murong Fu had all sorts of strange feelings in his ears. He felt that this cold and gentle voice, with its plain tone, actually gave people a sense of temptation. It made people want to turn on each other.

When you remove the obstacles in front of you, you will see the true appearance of this woman.

He hurriedly collected his thoughts and said, "Madam, you're welcome. I just don't know if Zhao Fu is here. What can I ask about?"

The lady said: "Actually, it's not that important. The young master is the man behind the leader of the Jukun clan. Our Dongming sect relies on this place, so we will naturally have to meet him sooner or later. I would also like to thank you for taking my sect in."

"Madam, you are joking. Your business has contacts with many forces in the Central Plains. Even if you don't settle here, there will eventually be many people who will accept you."

Murong Fu greeted Mrs. Dongming with a smile on his lips, and was prepared for the other party to get to the point at any time. If the other party invites him to meet alone, he will definitely not just say these simple things.

Sure enough, Mrs. Dongming seemed to have unintentionally asked him about his views on the late Ming Dynasty and the present Qing Dynasty during the conversation.

Murong Fu expressed regret and regret for the demise of the former Ming Dynasty, and was not optimistic about the current situation in which the young emperor Xuan Ye of the Qing Dynasty was facing internal and external troubles.

"Then the young master thinks that Shang Ke is overjoyed and has a great chance of overthrowing the Qing court?" There was a hint of excitement in the lady's clear voice.

"Shang Ke is happy and will not rebel. I am talking about his son Shang Zhixin." Murong Fu corrected him.

Mrs. Dongming was silent for a few moments, and then she said: "Young Master has a keen eye, and the chance of Shang Ke being happy and rebelling is indeed not high. Could it be that... the Ninth Princess has already seen through this..."

The following words seemed like murmuring to himself. If Murong Fu hadn't been extremely powerful, he wouldn't have been able to hear what the woman said.

"If there is anything you need, madam, please feel free to ask."

Murong Fu said directly. After playing riddles for a while, the other party must have understood what he was thinking. If he didn't want to say it anymore, he would not stay here. Although the vague and graceful figure behind the curtain was very moving, he could not be left behind.

Down.

"Young Master is very quick to talk, so I'm in a hurry." A chuckle sounded from behind the curtain, "Okay, let me tell you directly. If our Dongming faction wants to support Shang Zhixin, we will send him a batch of troops capable of arming one hundred thousand soldiers.

Equipment. Mr. Murong’s family is extremely rich. I wonder if he would be interested in making an investment?”

"oh?"

Murong Fu suddenly became interested: "Is your sect going to intervene in the situation in China? In that case, it may lose its transcendent status. As for investing in Shang Zhixin... How did Madam know that I have some qualifications?"

Mrs. Dongming's sighing voice came: "There is no way around this. Qianming is the hometown of our sect, and Dongming is also Dongming. It is meant to commemorate Qingming. If we don't seize this opportunity to overthrow the Qing Dynasty, I'm afraid that in the future

We don’t even have this chance anymore.”

Then he said with a smile in his voice: "Young Master may be rich and noble without knowing it. There are hundreds of Zhuangzi under his four generals together with the Zhuangzi by Poyang Lake. The daily output of each Zhuangzi is about one hundred taels, plus

With the support of tens of millions of people above and below, it is not too much to say that one is as rich as one's country."

The gold and silver currency system in the game is naturally different from that in ancient times, and is settled on a daily basis.

"Madam, you are exaggerating. After the stranger came to this world, many changes have indeed taken place, but the most profitable one is still the imperial court. If I am so rich that I can rival the country, then there are at least twenty such forces." Murong Fu smiled.

After correcting it, he added, "It's okay to let me invest, but how can Madam guarantee that this investment will pay off?"

"That's alright, I'll tell you to increase your confidence a little bit."

Mrs. Dongming suddenly lowered her voice and said in a mysterious tone: "Do you know that Shang Ming? In fact, he is Shang Zhixin's son. Once Shang Zhixin is activated, we will send people back with Shang Ming to fight for the identity of the heir. And Shang Ming, and my daughter

Shan Wanjing has a marriage contract."

Still Ming?

Murong Fu was slightly startled and used his brain to search for information. Yes, the Dongming Party is known to outsiders as a sect where women are in charge, and the Shang family has been married to them for generations. This generation is Shang Ming and Shan Wanjing's turn.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I think about it, it's obviously a lie. Even Mrs. Dongming herself has not married into the Shang family, so how can there be talk about marriage from generation to generation? Since they are the survivors of the former Ming Dynasty who fled to Ryukyu, the actual establishment of the sect was only ten or twenty years ago.

That's all.

Use a lie to cover up a secret.

His heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Who is the ninth princess? If I guess correctly, she must be Princess Changping of Chongzhen in the former Ming Dynasty."

"Ah!" Mrs. Dongming exclaimed slightly inside the curtain, "I accidentally heard it by the young master. Since the young master is also a person with a clear mind, there is nothing to hide. Yes, our Dongming sect is currently serving the ninth princess.

Lord!"

"This time we fight against the Qing Dynasty, there will be the 'Heaven and Earth Society' to cooperate with us. We have also contacted the 'Honghua Society'. They will stabilize the Prince Bao of Yanjing, so that the little emperor of the Qing Dynasty will not have this uncle."

With the help of the Mongol army, his important minister Obai was killed by him again. It was the time when the army was in panic, and the Mongol army was about to attack, so something big could happen."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly and said: "Faced with such a great situation, why don't you invest some money, Mr. Murong, and I will ensure that you get something in return afterwards."

After hearing these inside information, Murong Fu nodded slightly, but sighed: "Originally, I wanted to bring my sworn brother Xu Ziling and your daughter together, but it seems that these lovers will never be able to get together."

Mrs. Dongming was somewhat silent after hearing this, and then said with a wry smile: "This is the helplessness of our daughter's family. Although I, as a mother, cannot bear it, I have to do this for important reasons."

After hearing the word "big event" in his ears, Murong Fu suddenly had many thoughts flashing through his mind, both about himself and about others.

Then he thought about a deeper level. On the surface, the big thing was for Shang Zhixin to fight against the Qing Dynasty, but secretly, Mrs. Dongming was probably doing it for her own ideals and ambitions. Others didn't know it, but he knew that Mrs. Dongming was actually a "Yingui sect"

The daughter of Lord Zhu Yuyan is also a member of the Demon Sect.

The Demon Sect was always being shouted at and beaten in the Central Plains, and was forced to split into several forces and hide in the dark.

In fact, if you look at it from a modern perspective, the original demon sect was not actually evil, but the other hundreds of schools that were "deposed". After being suppressed for many years, they gradually became extreme, leading to the birth of some things that at first glance sounded like

Shocking ideas and practices.

They urgently need to gain some influence and promote their ideas.

This ideal can be said to be the long-cherished wish of people in the Demon Sect for thousands of years.

"Okay, then I will invest 20 million yuan and ask my wife to come out and hand over the money to me."

After the sect became a big business, although the daily income was high, the investment was also high, and the gang's savings dropped to less than 20 million.

"I never thought I would have to meet the young master after all."

Mrs. Dongming stepped out from behind the curtain. She had a pair of long legs that were even better than her daughter's, a plump figure without any bloat, and a taller chest. Although her face was covered with a purple gauze scarf, she only had one pair of eyes.

It's touching, and there seems to be a hint of charm hidden in it.

Murong Fu was slightly startled. Judging from the exposed skin, the woman in front of him did not look like a woman in her thirties at all, and her mature charm was obviously something that a girl could not possess.

After regaining consciousness, he and Mrs. Dongming held hands in the air and "transferred" twenty million taels of silver.

"Oh, I suddenly regret it." Murong Fu suddenly exclaimed.

Mrs. Dongming glanced at him doubtfully: "Why does the young master regret it?"

"Think about it," Murong Fu said carefully, "you Dongming sect investors can directly follow the creditor without fear of default, but there is no guarantee for my investment. If Shang Zhixin doesn't recognize it afterwards, wouldn't I be a loser?"

.”

"Master, please rest assured, your investment will be guaranteed by our Dongming faction." Mrs. Dongming smiled.

Murong Fu waved his hand: "That's not necessary, the money is nothing to me, the Murong family, but I would like to ask my wife to show her true face to make me feel that it is worth the money. In this way, even if the investment fails, I

And I won’t feel heartache.”

Mrs. Dongming was startled at first, then giggled and said: "I haven't shown my true face in front of a man for more than ten years. I'm afraid Master Murong's request is a bit embarrassing."

"It's not a loss if you can win a smile from a beautiful woman. But since Madam is in trouble, I won't force you to do so, so I'll take my leave."

Murong Fu cupped his hands, turned around and left with a light and elegant smile on his lips.

Mrs. Dongming stared at the door. After seeing it closed for a long time, she murmured to herself: "Interesting person, if you insist a little longer, it's not impossible for you to take a look."

With delicate hands, she slowly took off the veil, revealing the young face underneath. If an ordinary man saw it, he would definitely be obsessed with that charming face.

"What a pity for such a great body..."

Suddenly a flying pigeon swooped over. Shan Meixian put her mind away and hurriedly took a look.

"Okay, Yuan Chengzhi and Xia Qingqing have Shang Kexi under control. As expected, as Mr. Murong said, this man would rather go on a hunger strike than rebel against the Qing Dynasty. But it doesn't matter, as long as Shang Zhixin raises the flag of rebellion."

"Next, Yuan Chengzhi will form an army on Shang Zhixin's territory, which will not only help the Shang family fight against the Qing Dynasty, but also serve as a kind of surveillance. If the other party refuses to recover after success, then Yuan Chengzhi will eliminate it and replace it...
Chapter completed!