Deng Baichuan was one of Murong Bo’s courtiers left to Murong Fu before his death.

Wisdom and martial arts, he is the highest of the four ministers of the Murong family, and the first of the four ministers.

With Deng Baichuan’s ingenuity.

He will not know that the restoration of the country is not something that can be completed in one generation, and the inheritance of the bloodline must be guaranteed.

He will not know that the things needed to restore the country are soldiers, horses, money and food, not the reputation of the rivers and lakes.

He will not know that the restoration of the country needs to act in secret, without fanfare.

He will not know that the restoration of the country needs to recruit talents and win the hearts and minds of the people.

He will not know that the restoration of the country requires a wise lord who knows how to make good use of it.

And the result.

Murong Fu was assisted by Deng Baichuan.

At the age of thirty, he didn’t even have a family, let alone a descendant.

Determined to restore the country, as a result, for more than twenty years, he only fought for the name of Southern Murong.

Not to mention the money and food of soldiers and horses, it is estimated that even a few more servants will not be able to feed.

He also put the family tree seal on his body all day, and opened and closed his mouth about the descendants of the Great Yan Kingdom, for fear that others would not know that he wanted to rebel.

In other words, the political environment of the Northern Song Dynasty was relatively relaxed, and if it were in Daming or Daqin, it would have already hit the streets.

What is even more pitiful is that for more than twenty years, the four ministers are still four ministers, and there is not even one more person who advises.

But what’s more, Murong Fu dreamed of becoming an emperor, but he never read history books and classics, did not learn the way of governing the country, and practiced all day with martial arts secret books.

The four ministers under the seat, except for Deng Baichuan and Gongzhiqian, are more normal.

The storm is either on the way to the fight or to the fight.

Bao different is either offending people, or on the way to offend people.

Is this normal?

All this is actually Deng Baichuan’s arrangement.

There is a stable life, who will want to rebel.

Deng Baichuan himself had already boarded Murong Bo’s thief ship, and it was too late to regret it.

However, his descendants have other opportunities.

As long as Murong Fu had no descendants, the ambition of the Murong family to restore the country would end here.

If you do not recruit troops, you will not touch the bottom line of the imperial court.

If you don’t hide it, you won’t look like you have a ghost in your heart.

On the contrary, no one will investigate the bottom line.

Not letting Murong Fu recruit talented people is afraid that his plan will be seen through.

But anyone with a little brain can detect something strange.

Allowing the turmoil and the world to offend people is to reduce Murong Fu’s success rate in enlisting the forces of the rivers and lakes.

In order to make Murong Fu’s bamboo basket empty, Deng Baichuan could be said to be.

Thinking about it, he thought of it as accompanying Murong Fu to do a game of restoration, and went to different places after the game.

Unexpectedly, his calculations for more than twenty years were actually disrupted by the Great Tang Kingdom.

Deng Baichuan suddenly wanted to cry without tears, under his operation.

Murong Fu is a martial artist with no ink, not to mention governing the country and security, it is good not to add chaos.

Bao is different and the storm is evil, and I thought that fighting a war was like a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, just with a fierce bravery, it is estimated that I don’t know how to die in the end.

It’s better for Gongye Qian, but even if he doesn’t see through this careful thought, I’m afraid it’s not much better.

When Murong Fu rebelled, Deng Baichuan, the head of the four great ministers, was already on the blacklist of the Northern Song court.

His own family was also brought here by Murong Fu, and Deng Baichuan also had a way to go dark.

Thinking of having to design the pain points himself and solve them himself, Deng Baichuan had a feeling of egg pain.

Fortunately, Murong Fu and the four were accustomed to being headed by Deng Baichuan and were more obedient.

Otherwise, Deng Baichuan really wanted to pick a pick, and went directly with the family incognito.

Dali, Sword Valley.

After a period of rest, both Xiao Feng and Xuan Yi recovered some of their strength.

“Lord Qin Zhuang, I don’t know which senior left the sword marks on this cliff?”

Just now, Xiao Feng had learned from Azhu’s mouth that this valley was used by Qin Chuan to communicate with each other.

Then Qin Chuan should know the origin of these sword marks.

The sword marks on the cliff surface, Xiao Feng felt shocked when he looked at it.

I don’t know what kind of great power can cause such a trace.

“Those jagged, different shades of sword marks were left by me when I practiced swords.”

“The ones below are relatively neat, and the same depth are left by Sword Saint Dugu when he fought with me.”

Sword Saint Dugu’s ‘Sword Twenty-Three’ crashed into Susano’s body, and some of the sword qi was bounced off and flew to the surrounding cliffs, leaving a lot of sword marks.

It was when Xuan Yi saw these sword marks that he knew that someone else had fought with Qin Chuan in the valley.

“Xianggong, you really fought with the Sword Saint.”

Zhong Ling put his arm around Qin Chuan and looked at his face adoringly.

Mu Wanqing was also very surprised that Qin Chuan had fought with the current number one in the world.

It’s just that she is more reserved and can’t make too intimate moves in front of outsiders.

Duan Yu looked at Qin Chuan with adoration just like Zhong Ling.

“It turned out to be Sword Saint Dugu, no wonder the remaining sword intent is so terrifying.”

Xuan Yi had already sat up, and his face returned to a cold expression.

Azhu looked at several people who complimented Qin Chuan for a while, and thought in his heart, doesn’t anyone think that Qin Chuan is bragging?

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qin Chuan in amazement.

After all, Qin Chuan is not a mysterious figure who suddenly appeared.

His growth process is all traceable.

Therefore, no one will doubt that Qin Chuan is an old monster who rejuvenates.

If Qin Chuan is in his twenties, he really has such strength.

In time, he will definitely be able to surpass the Sword Saint Dugu and become the new number one in the world.

“Xianggong, how did you get those sword marks, it’s too high.”

“Can your sword qi fly that far?”

Although he had just experienced the duel between the two great masters of Xuan Yi and Xiao Feng, Zhong Ling still couldn’t imagine how the sword marks on the cliff face, which were nearly fifty meters high above the ground, were caused.

“Do you want to see it, do you want me to show you.”

Looking at Zhong Ling’s curious look, Qin Chuan suddenly had the urge to pretend.

PS: Kneel for flowers, evaluation votes.



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