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

After Murong Fu realized that the person outside was Murong Bo and confirmed that there was no one else, he woke up Yu Yan and handed the child over to her.

It's always good to be cautious.

Then Murong Fu pushed open the door and saw the man in black standing outside.

The other party excitedly removed his hood, revealing himself to be Murong Bo, who had been feigning death for nearly thirty years.

Murong Bo knew that there was a portrait of him in the family. When Murong Fu was a child, his mother had him worship the portrait.

So, I imagined that my son would be shocked when he saw me, then disbelieving, and finally burst into tears and kneel in my arms.

But now, when Murong Bo saw Murong Fu looking at him with a cold expression, he was filled with astonishment and confusion.

Have I aged too much over the decades and become unrecognizable?

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Fu'er, I am your father, Murong Bo!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly:

"Murong Bo? I don't know him."

My father? He died as far back as I can remember. He's just a memorial tablet, a grave. Who are you to presume to claim kinship?!

Murong Bo then realized that it wasn't that Murong Fu hadn't recognized him, but that the other party didn't want to acknowledge him.

He was barely concealing his anger: "Fu'er, I faked my death back then to protect the reputation of the Murong family..."

Murong Fu suddenly smiled with relief.

"You keep talking about protecting the Murong family's reputation, as if you've made such a great contribution. How come the Murong family's reputation almost collapsed?!"

You didn't mention this at all, did you?!

Murong Bo wanted to refute, but in recent years he has indeed realized that he seemed to have made a bad move back then.

"Back then, I wanted to incite the martial arts world of the Central Plains to kill Empress Xiao's confidants, thus causing war between the two countries, so I could fish in troubled waters and seek an opportunity for the Murong family to rise to power. Hmm... but..."

"But why didn't they fight?"

Murong Fu realized that the other party still hadn't figured this out after more than twenty years, and was indeed an idiot, so he continued:

"Hehe, Xiao Yuanshan is just an officer instructor. Although he is highly skilled in martial arts, how could he possibly affect the overall situation?"

But your actions almost made my Murong family a disgrace to the Central Plains.

Fearing exposure, you faked your death to escape, leaving your frail wife and infant child to face this mess.

What kindness have you shown me, Murong Fu, that you deserve my acknowledgment?

Murong Bo's face was ashen, but he knew he had wronged his wife and children. However, he had been brainwashing himself all these years, believing that he was enduring humiliation for the sake of the Murong family and the Great Yan.

But when faced with Murong Fu's questioning, he tried to avoid answering and changed the subject, saying:

"Fu'er, I understand your resentment, but for the past twenty-nine years I have been infiltrating Shaolin Temple, secretly learning dozens of Shaolin martial arts techniques for you. These will be crucial for the Murong family to restore the Great Yan Dynasty, and for you to ascend the throne..."

Seeing that the old man was still living in a dream, Murong Fu said speechlessly:

"Old man, if you want to restore your kingdom, why are you focusing your attention on this small martial arts world?"

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're just the leader of the martial arts alliance. What does that have to do with restoring a kingdom?

"In contrast, I, Murong Fu, have ordered my subordinates to expand their business, forge weapons, and adopt many sons; I have gone into the martial arts world to resolve misunderstandings, make friends with heroes, and bestow favors upon Shaolin; and in my family life, I have married and had children, thus expanding my family line."

I corrupted Song Dynasty officials in Suzhou and formed a marriage alliance with the future emperor of Dali.

Every single thing is for the restoration of my Great Yan Kingdom!

what about you?

He only knew how to practice martial arts diligently, but he made enemies everywhere. He lacked political wisdom and even dared to plot the Yanmen Pass incident, which almost made it impossible for my Murong family to gain a foothold in the Central Plains.

After faking his death, he went to steal some Shaolin martial arts techniques. What is the point of this for our Great Yan?

Are Shaolin martial arts skills something that ordinary people can master?!

I also believe that Shi Shuige's second- or third-rate martial arts skills are sufficient to train an army and personal guards.

You, Murong Bo, have wasted your youth and nearly ruined the centuries-old foundation of my Murong family!

If I were the ancestor of the Murong clan, I would surely punish you, you foolish and unworthy descendant, and take away your courtesy name.

From now on, you can call yourself Mu Bo, Rong Bo, Chen Bo, or Li Bo, but you are not allowed to call yourself Murong Bo anymore!

Murong Fu grew angrier as he spoke. Thinking about all the fathers who had wronged their sons, he realized that he was the one who had been wronged the most.

Lord Duan turned his son and wife into his sisters, but in the end, he still gave his son Duan Yu an empire.

Although Xuanci gave his son a shameful identity, he died to atone for his sins and give his son Xuzhu some peace.

Xiao Yuanshan was indeed ruthless in betraying Qiao Feng, using him as a tool for revenge. However, he also gave his son Qiao Feng three lives at birth, at Yanmen Pass, and at Juxian Manor.

Why am I, Murong Fu, different? I was born into a wealthy family, but I never got to enjoy a single day of happiness. From the time I can remember, I was raised with excessive parenting skills and received the brainwashing policies set by Murong Bo. I have been trying to restore my country on the wrong path.

In recent years, Murong Bo has continued to use the "Star Shift" technique to kill people, and one by one, the blame has been placed on him.

If I don't stop him now, and Murong Bo comes back to life at the Shaolin Temple conference at the end of the year, wouldn't that completely ruin the Murong family's reputation...?

By the way, why did he come back to life?

I remember now. After the original owner was defeated, he wanted to commit suicide. Murong Bo jumped out and exposed his ambition to restore the country. Xuan Ci confirmed that Murong Bo was an ambitious man, and that he was the one who orchestrated it all back then.

However, since the original owner's soul has been scattered, the blame still falls on you, Murong Bo.

Murong Fu looked at Murong Bo, who was deeply remorseful after his beautiful dream was shattered, and said:

"Since you have faked your death for many years, don't even think about returning to the martial world. Otherwise, the reputation of my Murong family will be ruined, and my plan to restore my country will be destroyed by these martial arts people."

They may not have any other skills, but ruining my business and plans is a piece of cake for them.

Murong Fu deliberately made it sound serious, but he knew in his heart that with his current martial arts skills, which martial arts sect would dare to stop him from lying down? He could kill them with a single finger.

"If you remain loyal to the Murong family and to the Great Yan, then go overseas, starting from Mingzhou..."

Murong Bo's eyes were filled with complex emotions and tears as he said, "You want to expel your father?...

"Hehe, I hope you can figure out right and wrong, cause and effect yourself."

Starting from Mingzhou, we crossed the East China Sea to the island nation of Japan.

With your height, martial arts skills, and presentable appearance, it's quite possible that you could establish a religion and even attempt to restore your kingdom.

By the way, the land of Japan is teeming with unruly and wild people, some even harboring a desire to devour their masters. They must be thoroughly subdued; there can be no mercy...

If you agree, we will work together as one, and the restoration of the Great Yan will be just around the corner.

Murong Bo sighed inwardly: 'Fu'er has truly grown up. He has the will and the means to restore the kingdom. I am indeed getting old... I was able to lie low in Shaolin for nearly thirty years to restore the kingdom, and even went to Japan...'

Murong Bo knew very little about Japan, and couldn't help but ask, "Then Japan needs to go out to sea, does that mean...?"

Murong Fu coldly said, "The bigger the storm, the more valuable the fish. Sixty or seventy years old is the perfect age to make a name for yourself."

What, are you scared?

Murong Bo said no more upon hearing this. Seeing that Murong Fu's words and actions truly possessed the bearing of an emperor, he unconsciously dared not disobey. He took out several thread-bound books from his robes and said:

"This is a secret technique I stole from the Shaolin Temple. It contains my annotations and methods to counter it. It represents the culmination of my more than twenty years of hard work. Fu'er, please accept it."

After accepting the papers, Murong Fu tossed them onto the stone table beside him, took out several manuscripts and silver notes from his personal storage space, and said:

"This is the Nine Yang Manual and ten thousand taels of silver. Consider it my investment to help you restore your country, and it also repays the kindness we owe each other."