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

Chapter 218 Great Yan? Sorry, I'm really not familiar with it.

"Huh? Who said the Great Yan Dynasty was being revived?"

Upon hearing Deng Baichuan's words, Murong Fu immediately corrected him, saying, "The Great Yan is no longer adapted to the current trends."

In those days, the Xianbei people were divided into six tribes, one of which was my Murong clan.

During our southward advance, the Murong Xianbei occupied Youzhou and other places.

The leader of this state, Murong, borrowed the name of the Yan state from the Warring States period and later established his capital at Longcheng. This was the Former Yan, which was defeated by Wang Meng.

Later, his ancestor Murong Chui seized the opportunity to return to his homeland and restore his kingdom, which became the Later Yan.

However, Tuoba Gui established the Northern Wei Dynasty and defeated the Later Yan Dynasty at Canhebei. Not long after, the Later Yan Dynasty was destroyed.

The name of this village, Canhezhuang, comes from Canhepo....

Later, they established the Western Yan, Southern Yan, and Northern Yan... It can be said that their ambitions were firm.

But in recent generations, haha, all that talk about Xianbei bloodline and Murong nobility, they've all become Sinicized. Even my Murong family name has been included in the Hundred Family Surnames. Thinking themselves unique and insisting on being different is truly unwise.

Gongye Qian, Deng Baichuan, and the others looked on in disbelief, never expecting their young master to say such a thing.

Then, touching the bundle beside her and the lining of her chest, she showed it to Murong Fu and said, "Young Master, have you forgotten our great ambition to revive the Great Yan?!"

It was a square seal carved from black jade. At the top of the seal was a vividly carved leopard. Deng Baichuan turned the seal over, revealing the inscription.

The crowd saw the six large characters carved on the seal: "Treasure of the Emperor of Great Yan".

This jade seal is exquisitely carved, but its edges are quite damaged, indicating that it has been through many years and disasters, and has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Gongye Qian took out a piece of yellow silk from an oilcloth bag, unfolded it, and lifted it with both hands.

The inscription on the yellow silk is written in two scripts with a vermilion brush. The winding script on the right is Xianbei script. The script on the left is Han script, with the inscription at the top reading "Emperor Taizu Wenming's name," followed by "Emperor Liezu Jingzhao's name Jun," and then "Emperor You's name," among other things.

They are all the emperor's names.

Upon seeing this, Murong Fu wanted to laugh inwardly.

Both items were previously in his pocket or bag.

But later he found a reason to give it to Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian. Even though they had personal space, they were unwilling to carry such a thing.

Who could understand the helplessness he felt when he opened his eyes for the first time after transmigrating and pulled out such a large, hard, and cold jade seal from his robes?

At this moment, Murong Fu saw the sacred relic again: the Restoration Set. He didn't know what to say.

He sighed and said, "My mind is made up. You should think it over carefully."

Let's eat now.

Murong Fu then returned to his seat and invited his wife and children to eat.

Deng Baichuan cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, I have no appetite and will return now."

Then Gongye Qian glanced at Murong Fu sitting at the table and Deng Baichuan who had just left the door, cupped his hands in greeting, and followed them out.

Murong Fu knew that these two men were old and had been brainwashed by Murong Bo for a long time, so their loyalty to the Great Yan had reached a certain level.

Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e were younger and had milder symptoms.

His predecessor was mainly brainwashed by these four powerful retainers.

Seeing the two leave, Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e were caught in a dilemma, unsure of what to do.

Murong Fu said to the two men, "Brother Bao, Brother Feng, come and have dinner with me and drink with me."

The two exchanged a glance, but still sat down next to Murong Fu. After all, Murong Fu had left a deep impression on them over the years and had created too many miracles, which made them extremely convinced.

Although they also kept chanting the slogan of restoring the Great Yan.

But faced with the young master's words, there was a hint of agreement...:

After the two sat down, they became much more reserved.

When Murong Fu poured wine for the two men, Bao Butong hurriedly said, "Your humble servant dares not."

Murong Fu sighed. Sure enough, once he truly became emperor, all he would get in return was estrangement.

The once-daring Bao Sange may also disappear.

Objectively speaking, this is a good thing, as Bao Butong is too annoying.

After a few drinks, the cheerful Bao Butong was back.

He asked loudly, "Your Majesty..."

Murong Fu interrupted, saying, "At home, you still call him 'Young Master'."

Bao Butong nodded and continued, "Young Master, when will you ascend the throne?"

If it's not called Great Yan, what is it called?

Murong Fu said, "Wait a few days. Go and talk to Brother Deng and Brother Gongye again tomorrow. They are getting old and may not know how to be flexible."

Brother Bao, you're different, haha.

As for the name of the dynasty, I haven't thought about it yet. But actually, what's the big difference between calling it Song, Han, Ming...? If you're going to be an emperor, then naturally you should call it a great one. Besides the Central Plains, why bother with so many different names like Dali, Liao, Western Xia, or Tubo?

My ideal is a world of great harmony, where all places, both visible and invisible, become one nation.

Han Chinese, Khitans, and Dali people are all one family.

There was no war, no plunder, no empty houses, and no displacement.

The national policy treats everyone equally, encourages intermarriage, and ensures consistent talent selection in the future... Everyone has land to cultivate, everyone has a house to live in, everyone has clothes to wear, and everyone has children to raise...

Hehe, I'll invite Brother Qiao back in a couple of days; he'll definitely understand me.

Those at the dinner table were deeply shocked by what Murong Fu said.

Murong Hai suddenly said, "Father is a great hero."

Although he was young, he understood basic principles, especially during the days when Murong Fu led him through the Mongol-occupied territories.

Having received enough love in their upbringing, they naturally felt that what their father did was something a hero did, and so they shouted it out.

Wang Yuyan and the others also looked at Murong Fu with fascination, feeling that Murong Fu had a charm they had never seen before.

Bao Butong's eyes were filled with tears: "I never expected that you, young master, would have such lofty ambitions."

Bao vowed to follow him to the death.

He usually likes to show off his knowledge, and naturally considers himself a highly educated intellectual.

Having been immersed in the classics since childhood, one naturally understands the concept of inner sagehood and outer kingship, which is the highest ideal of governing through self-cultivation. It means possessing the virtues and talents of a sage on the one hand, and being able to implement the way of a benevolent ruler on the other.

He felt that Murong Fu was such a ruler.

In fact, Murong Fu was merely attempting to replicate some of the basic education he had received in his previous life.

Because of the thousand-year gap, many ideas from later generations are now thought-provoking and groundbreaking.

It was only because Murong Fu now possessed extraordinary power, enough to influence the rise and fall of a nation, that he dared to utter these words.

If Murong Fu didn't possess such strength, but instead was like the gatekeeper of a first-rate master, with only four retainers and two maids under his command, he would never have uttered such words even if he were blind. He would have been better off simply lying down.

The confidence that strength gives people is unparalleled.

The dishes and cups were scattered everywhere, and the banquet ended.

Everyone else went back to their rooms, but Murong Fu ended up drinking a lot with Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e.

After escorting the two back to their rooms, Murong Fu took a walk under the moonlight and saw a beautiful figure standing alone under the moon.

It is Mu Wanqing.