During the Qing Dynasty, there was a well-known landlord in Xishui Village named Murong Fu. His ancestors were all local landlords for eight generations. In this generation, although Murong officials are sluggish and lazy, the inheritance left by their ancestors is not taken. It is inexhaustible, and Murong Fu has an unknown hobby, that is, he likes beauties.
It stands to reason that Xishui Village is poor and shabby, and prefers boys to girls. This Murong Fu is also a lover of beauties. According to common sense, people in Xishui Village should rush to send beauties. But what makes many people wonder is that this Murong is nearly 30 years old, but there is only one wife in the family.
People who don't know may be admired when they hear that, although this Murong Fu is turbulent, he does not give up on his loyalty. But if there is anyone who knows, it’s nothing. It turns out that it is not this Murong Fu who is dedicated, but that Mrs. Murong is arrogant, and there is an official father behind him. This is because Murong Fu dare not dare. Concubine.
Although Murong Fu dare not accept a concubine, but as the saying goes, it is fragrant to see. Murong Fu usually likes to go out and wander around when he has nothing to do. When he catches a beautiful woman, he keeps watching, and what he sees is scary and blushing. Murong Fu’s reputation spread from then on. He was given the nickname "Look at Female Officials."
Faced with Murong Fu’s bad reputation, Mrs. Murong was domineering, but she also closed one eye, as long as Murong It's easy to say everything if you don't bring the rich to your home.
One day, Murong Fuzhao made an exception for wandering around, but this stroll made me feel wrong, and the noisy and lively street market in the past was quiet and sunny, and no one was on it. After the thick dark clouds, it seemed that a heavy rain was about to fall. When Murong Fu saw that he was unhappy, he dragged his chubby body towards home, humming and striding with his short legs, his ears were full of whistling wind, and there was also a faint crying.
What's the matter? Murong Fu's heart suddenly sank. Could it be that he has encountered a thousand-year-old demon? But before Murong Fu could react, a young woman walked out curled up, and saw the woman dressed in a white dress with looming white flowers on her head, sobbing while covering her eyes.
This is going to be normal, Murong Fu will definitely curse bad luck.It's just that he can't help it now, his eyes are staring straight at the woman, just looking straight. It turned out that although the girl was dressed in white, she couldn't hide her posture. As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, this girl is really beautiful.
Seeing that there is a beauty in front of him, Murong Fu smiled, rubbing his hands and asked: "Why is the little lady crying?"
Faced with Murong Fu's question, the girl finally stopped hiding her eyes and looked at him shamelessly. Murong Fu glanced at him, and his crying red eyes were as cute as a bunny, but also with a two-point frailty. Murong Fu's body was shocked, and he made an calculation in his heart.
"Official man, the father of the slave family has died of a sudden illness not long ago, but the family is poor and has no money to bury, and we hope that the official can be kind, help the slave family, and help the slave family. Determined to repay with one's body." The woman said so.
After listening to the words, Murong Fu only felt that the girl talked and sang like a song. She sounded so good that she could control the tigress at home, and she promised to take the person home.
When she arrived at home, Mrs. Na Murong rarely lost her temper. Instead, she acquiesced to Murong Fu’s practice of accepting concubines. After the woman’s father was buried, Murong Fu couldn’t wait to beat the gongs and drums for the wedding, and she almost forgot about it. The girl is still filial piety.
Perhaps it was to lift up the prestige that was squeezed by Mrs. Murong in the past. Only by accepting a concubine, Murongfu, he made the happy event a lively event. Many people were invited, including Murongfu’s best friend: Taoist Li Anmin, but What made Murongfu strange was that Li Anmin avoided his Xinna concubine, like a scourge, but Murongfu just wanted to get into the bridal chamber because he couldn't take care of that much.
In the evening, all the guests dispersed, Murong Fu also staggered to look for his Xinna concubine while drunk. Who knew Li Anmin jumped out halfway. Although Murong Fu respected Li Anmin, he still did Dissatisfied with Li Anmin's disappointment, he hurriedly asked Li Anmin to step aside. It was anxious.
But Li Anmin did not obey and left.But with a serious face, he slapped Murong Fu sober with two slaps. Before Murong Fu became angry, Li Anmin told the cause and effect.
It turned out that Li Anmin, a Taoist priest, immediately noticed something wrong with the bride. Coupled with a few yellow hairs on the bride’s clothes, Li Anmin concluded that this was the weasel who was responsible for Murong Fu’s Net worth and life. When Murong Fu heard this, he sobered up immediately, and hurriedly begged his father to tell his grandmother to let Li Anmin give a solution. Fortunately, Murong Fu hadn’t reached the path of desperation, Li Anmin smiled: “Let’s do it, you take advantage of the weasel sound asleep at night, tie it to the bed, and I will cast a spell to take her.”
Murong Fu just listened to it. Nodding his head, he really tied up the bride as Li Anmin said. When the bride wakes up, Li Anmin casts a spell to transform from a beautiful and flowery bride into a weasel with wicked brows and squirrel eyes. After Murong Fu agreed, Li Anmin took him away and released him to the forest.
But after this time, Murong Fu became diligent. Facing his wife who had been disliked in every way in the past, he also began to be gentle. He changed his face in the past and saved people with porridge. After a long time, Murong Fu became A great man who is famous far and near.
Statement: The story is based on folk, contains fictitious elements, and does not promote feudal superstition. If you like it, you are welcome to like and pay attention to bring you more exciting stories.
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