Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

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The pearl hairpin in Ya Yu's hand went straight into her slender neck, spraying hot blood.

Sunge dazedly stretched out his hand to wipe his face, the sticky touch made his eyes scarlet.

Ya Yu's figure was frozen at this moment.

The sound of spurting blood was like a thunderbolt exploding above Sunge's head.

For a moment, Sunge felt dizzy.

Yayu, dead?
Yayu is dead!
A seed of fire she tried to bury was extinguished by the gushing hot blood.

Ya Yu's blood was still flowing on her cheek.

It's obviously hot...

But why is it cold in an instant.

There was a smile on the corner of Yayu's mouth, and Sunge couldn't tell whether this last smile was satisfaction or prayer.

Satisfied with an innocent death, leaving her name cleanly in the history books, satisfied that her child finally no longer has a notorious mother.

Ya Yu, who fell to the ground with a bang, tightly grasped the hem of Sunge's clothes with her slender fingers, leaving shocking handprints.

Wu Wang Fucha was also frightened by this sudden change.

"Wu Feng, widow, widow..."

Sunge was silent, bent down and closed Yayu's eyes.

Is she wrong?
Sunge's mind suddenly remembered the conversation with Wu Zixu.

She just said casually at the time that there is still a difference between a heroic death and a lonely death crushed into the dust.

A prophecy.

Ya Yu, died too many years ago.

Yayu in history, accompanied Gou Jian to survive the humiliating three years of being a slave in the state of Wu, and also accompanied Gou Jian for more than ten years.

Goujian was ashamed, and Yayu committed suicide in Yuewang Palace.

She just, just wanted to give Yayu a choice.

However, she was also the one who sent Ya Yu to a dead end early.

Hearing the movement, Bo Pi's youngest son, who was worried about what might happen to King Wu, rushed into the hall with a group of guards. Seeing this situation, he neither entered nor retreated.

Yayu's snow-white tunic was stained red with blood, as if a delicate flower had been plucked and crushed into juice.

Sunge finally saw the emotion in Goujian's eyes.

It turns out that Gou Jian can't completely treat his wife as a grass.

Ya Yu, who has nothing to live and is regarded as a dodder all her life, can only exchange her life for Gou Jian's tenderness until she dies, hoping that her parents and children in the country of Yue will not be burdened by her, and Gou Jian angers and resents her.

With Goujian's mind, the hard-working and loyal people can kill donkeys, let alone Yayu who has a heart of betrayal.

Unless, Gou Jian can die of old age in the country of Wu.

However, Fucha's attitude is the most unstable factor.

Ya Yu's death put an end to the betrayal.

It can even be interpreted as a contribution to Goujian.

In a short period of time, Ya Yu had imagined all this and committed suicide without hesitation.

Obviously, the fire she planted has the hope of breaking through the ground and sprouting.

It can't grow into a towering tree, but it can also be a weed that grows again in the spring breeze.

She took it for granted.

Will Yayu regret it?Will you regret it?
Will he regret being bewitched by her, having the so-called delusional thoughts in the world, boarding her thief ship, and dying early?

Gou Jian broke free from the restraints of the guards, staggered, and knelt limply beside Ya Yu, his hands trembling slightly, as if he wanted to hug Ya Yu, but he couldn't do it.

Blood……

He never knew that a thin and frail person could bleed so much.

He thought that Ya Yu didn't want to accompany him through troubles and betrayed him.

Can……

As a result, Ya Yu died.

Perhaps, it's not that Ya Yu doesn't want to accompany him through troubles, it's just that he doesn't want to commit himself to others.

I would rather die than be humiliated.

The anger in Gou Jian's heart of being disrupted and the worry that Fu Chai, the king of Wu, would be angry, dissipated a lot inexplicably when he hit the man surrounded by blood on the ground.

Perhaps, in his bones, he is not willing to let Ya Yu serve other men.

But no matter what, he had to turn the crisis into an opportunity at this moment, and he must not ruin the situation he had worked so hard for.

Thinking of this, Goujian knelt on the ground and kowtowed in fear and trepidation, "Yayu offended the king of Wu, I plead guilty on her behalf, and I am willing to be punished."

The low profile is astonishing.

Even Fu Chai, who was terrified, couldn't help but become more complicated.

This Goujian, is he really so obedient?

"Ya Yu is your wife, she committed suicide in the hall, don't you feel resentful?"

Gou Jian lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, "I submit myself to the King, and I am willing to be a slave. Everything I own is the King's property. Life and death are all at the king's whim."

The tone is humble and sincere.

Fucha: !?(_;?
King Wu Fucha really believed in Goujian's sincerity.

That being the case, there is no need to elaborate further, it will cause waves in vain.

The dead are gone.

The way Ya Yu died still shocked her.

"Just take Ya Yu's body back."

"I think you surrender sincerely, and I don't care about her crime of disrespect."

Sun Ge, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask for a favor."

Wu Wang Fucha's face froze again, and his two eyes looked directly at Sunge like lightning, "Wu Feng, I advise you to think clearly."

"I implore the king to allow Queen Yayu of Yue to return to her roots with her fallen leaves and her soul to her hometown."

Ya Yu has been thinking about her child till the end of her life.

It is good not to return to Yue after birth, but to return after death.

At any rate, he could still enjoy sacrifices every year, instead of being buried in a handful of loess in the name of a slave in the unaccompanied state of Wu.

There may not even be a handful of loess or a thin coffin.

Slaves, only slaves!

"Wu Feng, Yayu's disobedience comes first, and the emperor's disrespect cuts down the main hall later. I read the Wuyue covenant to let her go. It is kindness to leave her whole body!"

"Don't be arrogant because you are favored, you have no dignity!" Fu Chai, king of Wu, was furious.

Sunge lowered his head, "Your Majesty, calm down."

"I don't have my own selfish desires, but I think about the king wholeheartedly."

"Ya Yu was well-known in the country of Yue, but now he died suddenly in the country of Wu in a short period of time. It is inevitable that some people will speculate maliciously."

"The king gave him a funeral ceremony and returned to the country of Yue, which can just show the coexistence of benevolence and majesty of the king, and make people feel attached to him."

"Win the hearts of the people, and hegemony can be expected."

Having said that, Sunge paused, then turned to look at Goujian, "The king of Yue is sincerely his king, and he must know that what I said is true."

King Wu Fucha frowned in thought, his eyes fixed on Sunge all the time, as if he wanted to find a flaw in this calm and loyal face.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

What he saw and heard proved that Wu Feng was still loyal and did not feel resentment over Ya Yu's death.

But that's right, the fate of several faces, how can he compete with the hundreds of days and nights he is willing to have.

Forget it, for the sake of ruining Wu Feng's plan and causing Ya Yu's death, he is willing to give Wu Feng this face.

Furthermore, Wu Feng's words do have some truth.

A funeral, ordering someone to carry the coffin back to the country, is a trivial matter.

"Wu Guard, you are right."

"The widow agrees."