Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Not long after, the group finished dinner and, under Murong Fu's arrangement, arrived at a lakeside open space within the estate.

There were already servants who had placed the fireworks here. When Zhong Ling saw Murong Fu leading everyone to the backyard, she was full of doubts. It was dark here, and she could not see anything clearly, so where were the fireworks?

Upon closer inspection, there were several round or square cylinders and boxes on the open ground in front of the lake.

Just as I was about to ask, Azhu pulled me to a better viewing spot.

Murong Fu gave the order, and the servants lit the fireworks.

In an instant, everything in Zhong Ling's eyes lit up.

Zhong Ling then understood what fireworks were and why they were called fireworks.

Although Wang Yuyan and the others had seen it many times, they were always amazed by its excessive beauty each time they saw it.

A group of people were praising the beauty of the fireworks, while Mu Wanqing, standing not far away at the porch, was also staring at the fireworks in a daze.

"So beautiful."

Mu Wanqing was raised as an assassin by her mother from a young age and instilled with anti-male sentiments.

Therefore, she lacks a certain degree of social skills. When she travels in the martial arts world, she often shoots a hidden arrow at strangers, especially strange men, without warning.

But in front of acquaintances, she reveals the gentleness that comes from her nature and shows her lovely side, after all, she is still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

But when she met Murong Fu, she couldn't be as indifferent as she was to a stranger, nor could she be as affectionate as she was to Zhong Ling.

Mu Wanqing felt that what was even more hateful was that Murong Fu, who was clearly her brother-in-law, always bullied her and ignored her.

But she didn't realize that her habit of speaking harshly to strange men made her appear to be the one with the bad attitude in Murong Fu's eyes.

I wonder when she'll figure things out...

Mu Wanqing watched for a while, and when the crowd dispersed, she found Abi.

During the day, she heard from the big monk that the Living Sword Manual had been rescued by Abi. Now that she thought about it, it must be referring to her brother, Duan Yu.

Knowing that Duan Yu had not been harmed by Kumārajīva, Mu Wanqing felt much relieved, but she also wanted to confirm with Abi.

Abi was stopped by Mu Wanqing in the corridor. Hearing Mu Wanqing's question, Abi widened her eyes and said:

"Is that idiot your brother?"

That's right, he meant that his surname was Duan, and he was a prince of Dali.

So, does that mean he's the son of Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan?!

The thought of this philandering man who might have been her father still fills Abi with lingering fear.

How could a man with such a chaotic private life be her father?!

Young Master? Hmph, how can that be the same? Don't I know him well? He's the most charming man, isn't it normal for girls to like him?

Abi put aside her own thoughts and continued, "He was running around on his aunt's estate and got caught. I heard from the maids there that he's working as a gardener now."

They plant flowers every day and are so happy with it that they forget about home.

Oh, by the way, the maid over there also told me that your brother likes to ask about your aunt's affairs every day..."

Mu Wanqing, puzzled, frowned and asked, "Who is your maternal uncle's wife?"

Abi looked around and, seeing no one was there, whispered:

"My maternal uncle's name is Li Qingluo..."

Upon hearing the name Li Qingluo, Mu Wanqing immediately knew that her mother had sent her to Suzhou to kill this woman. Now, thinking back, she realized that Li Qingluo was also her philandering father's lover. Therefore, she asked:

"What is she asking about Li Qingluo?"

Abi also frowned:

"I heard from that little maid, Dengcao, that... he always asks about his aunt's preferences and past... but the maids wouldn't tell him that, yet he always shamelessly keeps asking..."

Mu Wanqing recalled Duan Yu's shameless behavior when he met Zhong Ling and her, and remembered that he was the biological son of Prince Duan, and that she had been influenced by him for almost twenty years.

Could it be that you're really interested in a pretty widow now...? That's your aunt, after all.

But then he thought of his chaotic family relationships; perhaps Duan Yu himself didn't know that Li Qingluo was his aunt...

Mu Wanqing had met Li Qingluo, and she certainly had a unique charm.

Thinking about how she risked her life and endured Murong Fu's ridicule to come to Suzhou to find this person, only to have him fall in love with a middle-aged woman, Mu Wanqing truly gave up.

He snorted coldly and turned to go back to his room.

This left Abi completely baffled, and she could only say that this girl, Mu, was really strange, unlike her sisters.

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Meanwhile, Master Duan, who had been busy all day, finally finished his work. He took out his already cold dinner from his clothes and squatted down in front of the datura plant, which was covered with fertilizer, and began to work hard.

She muttered to herself, "This datura is growing better and better, but why hasn't the fairy sister come to see it yet?"

A little girl passed by in the distance, saw Duan Yu, and called out to him:

"Gardener, don't wander around outside so late at night, go back to your room!"

"Yes, okay..."

Duan Yu readily agreed.

After getting up, looking at my gardener's clothes in the moonlight, covered in mud, I couldn't help but feel sad:

I, the prince of Zhennan, Dali, never imagined I'd end up being scolded by a little maid, truly reduced to a servant gardener...

But then I thought: I am indeed a florist, but I am also the florist of the Fairy Sister. How can I be compared with an ordinary florist?

If even the fairy goddess could glance at the camellias I planted, then it would all be worth it.

At this moment, the moonlight was cold and clear. Duan Yu strolled back to his room, and heard a few barks from afar. Duan Yu quickened his pace.

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The next day, Murong Fu got up early and sailed alone to Xuanshuang Manor.

This is Feng Bo'e's mansion. During the banquet last night, Feng Bo'e boasted to him that he had already taken in 82 adopted sons, all of whom were good men and good children.

Moreover, everyone used the young master's training methods, and he also taught them martial arts and trained their military formations, with remarkable results.

So Murong Fu was asked to come and verify the results today.

As soon as Murong Fu arrived at the dock, he saw Feng Bo'e greeting him early in the morning, with two solemn-looking children of about fifteen or sixteen years old standing beside him.

Murong Fu activated the favorability system. His main purpose in coming here was to assess the situation of the adopted sons who had been taken in by Feng Bo. He wanted to keep track of any spies or ungrateful individuals among them.

[Name: Feng Bo'e]

【Favourability: 94】

Yes, the four retainers are all on our side. It's been so many years, there haven't been any problems. If the original owner hadn't gone mad later, they wouldn't have chosen to leave.

【Name: Feng Yan】

【Favourability: 78】

Name: Feng Dashan

【Favourability: 62】

Well, these two beside me are probably the young men that Feng Bo'e favors, and they've even changed their surnames.

Upon seeing Murong Fu come ashore, Feng Bo immediately said in a stern voice:

"Attention!"

"Salute to Young Master Murong!!"

Subsequently, Murong Fu discovered a large group of young men on the dock platform, who appeared to be the adopted sons that Feng Bo'e had taken in over the past six months.

They were all dressed uniformly and obeyed orders without question. Upon hearing Feng Bo'e's command, they all stood at attention and moved in perfect unison.

Then they saluted Murong Fu and shouted in unison:

"loyalty!"