Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 420 Aguda’s sister?

Murong Fu was drowsy and vaguely remembered that he drank a lot of wine last night. Who sent him back to the tent?

My head seems to be resting on a very soft pillow, and the pillow is also very warm, with a warm fragrance. This feeling is like...

Wait, this feeling?
Murong Fu opened his eyes suddenly and met a pair of smiling eyes.

"you're awake?"

The girl's voice was gentle and light, like a lark in the forest.

Her fair and tender skin is like the purest camellia in the mountains, and her curved eyebrows are like the crescent moon in the mountains. If it weren't for the surrounding environment, Murong Fu would have thought that he was in the south of the Yangtze River and met a girl from the south of the Yangtze River who is like water. .

"What I am..." Murong Fu said slowly.

"You have been sleeping all day, and it is now afternoon. You drank a lot last night, and none of my eleven brothers could drink more than you. Young Master, you are the bravest warrior Yingge has ever seen."

The girl's voice is as beautiful as a song.

"Can you speak Chinese? Wait, you just said, brothers?"

Murong Fu was surprised that the girl could speak Chinese, which relieved many communication barriers. After listening to the girl's words, he couldn't help but guess the girl's identity.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you to the young master. My name is Yingge. Brother and the others were very drunk last night. I brought the young master back."

Murong Fu asked: "Brother Aguda, who are you?"

The girl smiled and said: "Brother Aguda is Yingge's second brother, and Yingge has eleven brothers. Brother Aguda is the bravest warrior in the Wanyan Part, but my brother said yesterday that you are a braver warrior than him. With one palm You can knock down two ferocious tigers." After a pause, his voice was weak: "You're still so beautiful."

Murong Fu felt that his brain was a little slow.

"I didn't do anything strange, right?" Murong Fu was silent for a long time before he asked tentatively.

Wanyan Yingge frowned slightly, tilted her little head and thought for a while, then said: "No." Murong Fu just breathed a sigh of relief, and Wanyan Yingge continued: "I just held Yingge and refused to let him go. "

Murong Fu's heart sank completely.

Wanyan Yingge noticed Murong Fu's strange look and guessed that her words might have caused misunderstanding: "It's not what the young master thought. The young master drank too much and felt uncomfortable, so Yingge asked the young master to rest on Yingge's legs. , it will be more comfortable."

Only then did Murong Fu feel relieved.

Murong Fu knew that the Jurchen tribe at this time was still at the end of the fishing and hunting clan society, and its views on men and women were far more open than those in the Central Plains and Han Dynasty. In fact, the Song Dynasty at this time did not have so many strong defenses against men and women's ethics, and those who broke The rules have to wait until the Song Dynasty's Withering Sect goes south...

However, after this incident, the atmosphere became a little subtle after all, and Murong Fu had no choice but to change the subject abruptly: "Thank you, Miss Yingge. Where is your brother? I mean, where is brother Aguda now?" Yingge smiled and said: " You people from the Central Plains are so polite to talk to. Brother Aguda should be practicing archery in the back mountain now. I will take you to him."

"Okay, thank you girl."

Murong Fu stood up slowly. Yingge took Murong Fu's hand and said without hesitation: "Come, follow me." Murong Fu thought mockingly to himself, after all, he was now a man with children, why was he so coquettish? So he let Yingge pull him away.

The village is not big, with only a few hundred households. At that time, the Jurchen tribe had been divided into two parts after hundreds of years of evolution. One part was the Jurchen tribe, which lived outside the Changbai Mountains. They made a living by fishing and hunting. They lived a primitive life without a fixed residence and were not under the jurisdiction of the Liao Kingdom.

The other part is the Mature Jurchen. This part has already lived a preliminary settled life, is under the jurisdiction of the Liao State, and pays taxes to the Liao State official. This part of the Jurchen tribe is divided into large and small tribes, and the Wanyan tribe is one of the more powerful ones. Despite this, the total population of the Wanyan tribe did not exceed ten thousand people. Compared with the behemoth of the Liao Kingdom, it was extremely small. However, who could have imagined that in just twenty years, this small Wanyan tribe would rise rapidly. , what about the destruction of the Liao Kingdom?

Along the way, Yingge kept introducing the situation in the village to Murong Fu, and she would meet familiar people from time to time. As a girl from the patriarch's family, Yingge obviously had a high status in the Wanyan tribe. Everyone she met along the way took the initiative to say hello to her, and Yingge always smiled and chatted with each other.

An old Jurchen woman saw Yingge holding a man's hand, smiled and said something to Yingge. Wanyan Yingge covered her mouth with a smile, chatted with the old woman for a few words, and then pulled Murong Fu away. opened.

Murong Fu asked curiously: "What did she just say to you? Can you tell me?"

Wanyan Yingge looked back and smiled, her smart eyes blinking playfully: "No, Master, I can't tell you now." Murong Fu had no choice but to give up.

Not long after, Yingge took Murong Fu to an open space in the back mountain, where Murong Fu saw the figure of Wanyan Aguda.

Despite the cold weather, Aguda only wore a jacket made of animal skins, revealing his strong arms. Aguda was tall and strong, and he easily pulled a two-stone bow into the shape of a full moon. The sharp arrow clusters reflected the frightening sunlight in the winter sun.

Aguda let out a low cry, loosened the bow string, and the arrow flew out like a shooting star. With a "whoosh" sound, a branch a hundred steps away was shot down from the trunk and fell on the snow.

"Second brother, Master Murong is awake."

Wanyan Yingge said as she trotted towards Aguda.

Only then did Aguda notice Murong Fu's arrival, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "Murong, wake up." His Chinese was only half-understood, and the sentences he spoke were not coherent.

Murong Fu exclaimed: "What a great arrow!" As he said this, he was afraid Wanyan Agu wouldn't understand, so he stretched out his two thumbs and gestured. Wanyan Yingge quickly translated Murong Fu's words to Aguda. Aguda was overjoyed. He respects heroes, so naturally being praised by the heroes he respects is a supreme compliment for this brave Jurchen man.

Yingge acted as the translator between Murong Fu and Aguda.

Aguda said: "Murong, you drank so much wine yesterday, I thought you would sleep for a day or two before waking up. You are the best drinking warrior I have ever seen."

Murong Fu said: "Aguda, your archery skills are also very good. I'm afraid there is no one more powerful than you in this world."

Yingge heard Murong Fu praising her brother and said happily: "Of course, when brother Aguda was ten years old, he was able to shoot Hai Dongqing. There are many Wanyan tribes and no one can match him."