Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 320 After becoming a Wu Feng, Zhang Wang Wu hooked and crossed the sword

Chapter 320 After becoming Wu Feng, looking back at the Wu Gou Yue Sword (43)

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After drinking for three rounds, Wu Zixu also told Sun Wu everything that had happened in these years.

Sun Wu sighed, and also sighed for a while.

"Wu's defeat is a foregone conclusion, Brother Wu doesn't need to worry about it anymore."

"It's Feng'er..."

The cup was empty, and Wu Zixu, who was slightly drunk, shook the wine jar lightly, and the rich aroma of wine lingered on the tip of his nose.

When the wine is poured into the glass, like the Milky Way hanging down, it flows straight down, splashing layers of hops.

It seems that in this mountain, beside the swaying bamboo forest, there is a river of waterfalls.

"Brother Sun, my child will keep his word."

"I still need my brother Sun to teach me the skill of planting rice."

Sun Wu laughed, and the cups collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The brothers groaned, carefree and relaxed.

For Wu Zixu, this is commendable.

In his life, he was born in a noble family, and his family was in trouble, but he was the only one who escaped.

Hiding east and west, living in poverty, impoverished.

Later, he was an extremely human minister, aloof.

Now, being able to go safely into the mountains to be with old friends is the ending he only dared to hope for.

……

Without Wu Zixu's obstruction and persuasion, the construction of Gusu Terrace and Guanwa Palace was in full swing.

Fu Chai travels in flower ponds and incense picking paths, feasts at pavilions, and sings when he meets pavilions.

Throughout the year, there are endless fun and string songs.

Drunken and dreaming of death, but he didn't completely forget his hegemony, and still focused on defeating Qi, showing the majestic appearance of Wu, hoping that the princes would regard him as the leader.

Just when Qilu began to sell cigarettes, Wu Wang Fucha wanted to save Lu Faqi.

Goujian, king of Yue, heard the news and sent armor, food and grass to King Wu, and spared no effort to encourage and support Fuchaiqi.

Wu Guochao hall was already Bo Pi's home court at this time.

But Bo Pi is greedy, and Gou Jianbei will have him a share every time, and Bo Pi has never had Wu Zixu's strength and courage, so naturally he will not refute Fu Chai's decision.

Sunge tried to persuade him, but it was useless.

Between the beds, there are charming beauties sent by Goujian to blow the wind on the pillow, and above the court hall, there are civil and military officials headed by Bo Pi who do not obey their husbands.

Compliment everywhere, flatter all the time.

Fu Chai has firmly believed that the seat of the princes and overlords is beckoning to him.

"Wu Feng, do you have an opinion about Fa Qi?"

In the scorching summer, Xiangshui River, a light boat among the lotus leaves covering the sky, several boats with flutes and drums, and beauties picking lotus in naked clothes.

On the pavilion, Sunge bowed his head, looking at his nose and heart.

This scene should not be something she can watch.

Can't we talk about something in court?I just want to leave her alone to bring this Perfume Creek.

If you want to talk about playing, you have to look at Fucha.

opinion?

Of course she has.

Isn't Gou Jian sending armor, grain and grass to encourage husband and wife to hunt down Qi, isn't it just because the snipe and the clam compete with each other for the fisherman's profit?

Ke Fucha was sure that he had completely controlled Goujian and Yueguo, and it was absolutely impossible for Yueguo to get out of his palm.

"If King Goujian of Yue goes eastward regardless of the covenant..."

Before Sun Song finished speaking, Fu Chai shouted sharply, "Since returning to the country, Gou Jian has paid tribute every year. Now I hear that my army has attacked Qi, and I have armored soldiers, grain utensils, and all the generals have gold and silk. Why worry about it?" ?”

"Furthermore, even if thousands of soldiers go against their promises, so what?"

"As far as my country of Wu is concerned, it's just an itch."

Sunge had expected it a long time ago and was not surprised.

"Your Majesty saves Lu Faqi, and I am willing to shed blood for the pawns of the horse, for the Kingdom of Wu, and for the hegemony of the King."

On Wu Qi's battlefield, she was waiting for her escape.

"You don't persuade the widow?"

Seeing Sunge's cooperation, Wu Wang Fucha felt a little uncomfortable.

Sunge lowered his head and curled his lips impatiently.

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

Fu Chai fears and loathes Wu Zixu, who is dedicated to the state of Wu.

Bo Pi is greedy and despicable, but Fu Chai relies heavily on favor and trust.

Even Goujian and Fucha may think he is his big brother.

advise?
persuade what?
I can't persuade you anymore!

I can't boast anymore!
It was because she was young and frivolous at the time, and she only thought that by finding another way, she could bring Fu Chai back to the right path.

It turns out that she was overthinking it.

She is just an ordinary doctor.

In particular, this doctor is somewhat looking at Wu Zixu's face.

She is not Fu Chai's father, nor is she a powerful and ambitious son in the Wu royal family. She can't make chaos, can't reverse justice, and even rebellion is impossible.

Leaving aside the success rate of the rebellion, let's talk about her identity.

Once she rebelled, Wu Zixu's decades of reputation and dedication would be ruined.

Well, she can't make it either.

Look at what bad things Fucha has been doing these past few years.

Laid out at the expense of the people and money, arrogant and extravagant, and overbearing, do not listen to the slightest unwelcome words.

Instead, he was tolerant and kind to those beauties.

Flower viewing in spring, boating in summer, mountain climbing in autumn, hidden cave in winter.

Chaoge and night strings, endless feasts.

Is it possible to let her join if she can't beat it, and also commit herself to Fucha?

Wu Zixu couldn't afford to lose this man.

She couldn't get it out of her mouth either.

"My lord, no matter what decision you make, I am willing to obey."

"As long as the king decides to join forces with Lu Faqi, I am willing to go into battle in armor."

It's so hard to serve!
I can't wait for another day!
Wu Wang Fucha frowned subconsciously, with obvious irritability and unhappiness in his expression, he smashed the cup in his hand to the ground in resentment.

The sudden sound startled the playful concubines picking lotus.

The concubines stopped talking and waited quietly on the boat.

Only Xi Shi, in a light boat with a leaf, stepped forward with a smile on her face, "Don't be angry, my lord."

Sunge took two steps back.

This is not the first time she has had such close contact with Xi Shi, but she will still be amazed at the beauty that turns all living beings upside down.

It seems that such a beauty is worthy of the most beautiful palace in the world.

Looking at Xi Shi, and thinking about Fan Li, who is still pretending to be a hermit in the mountains and forests, and looks more like a bad old man, Sun Ge becomes more suspicious of the so-called love story between Xi Shi and Fan Li that has been passed down to later generations.

Even if this love is unreasonable, it won't end here, right?

Wu Wang Fucha is not a wise king, but for Xishi, he can definitely be called responsive.

Fan Li found Xi Shi, put on the appearance of being impartial and selfless, and sent Xi Shi to Wu.

Living in the most splendid palace, wearing the most gorgeous clothes, receiving the most extreme favor, spending time with Fu Chai day and night, just like that, how can you still fall in love with Fan Li?
What about love stories?

Are you sure you're not insulting Shih Tzu's IQ?

Could it be possible that Xi Shi, who can make Wu Wang Fuchai confused, is also a love brain?

"In front of the grand scene, the king is angry. Wouldn't it be a waste of lotus leaves that are full of lotus leaves that are not stained by mud?"

"My lord, which one is more beautiful is a concubine or a flower."

Fu Chai's gloomy complexion gradually warmed up. He squeezed Xi Shi's hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Sun Ge again, "I don't know who you look like now."

"Have you ever inherited half of Wu Zixu's temper?"

Sun Song: !?(_;?
No, the king of Wu, Fu Chai, must be sick.

I really want to swear.

Who was it that wished to get rid of Wu Zixu in the first place?
"The minister may be like a mother who died young."

(End of this chapter)

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