Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 321 After becoming Wu Feng, looking back at the Wu Gou Yue Sword (44)

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Sunge was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

Fucha: ...

Now Fucha also wanted to ask Wu Feng if he was sick?
He looks like he really has the leisure to discuss who Wu Feng looks like?

Is he expressing dissatisfaction, beating secretly?

What about Wu Feng?
Play dumb!

Fu Chai's face, which had barely recovered, became gloomy and livid again.

Visually speaking, it is a cloudy and thunderstorm day.

Sunge: You will change your face like this, don't you want to die?It's a pity to stay in Wu country!
In another place, there may be a broader space for development.

She said that Fu Chai, who is used to beauties, is not so superficial.

Fucha, the king of Wu, looked inquiring.

"Did your father give you any instructions?"

"The widow is happy." Fu Chai, King of Wu, suddenly became a little more energetic.

She was about to suffocate to death!

The next day she left, and Wu Feng came back to marry a wife and have children, so that Wu Zixu could take care of him for the rest of his life.

Fucha's eyes were cold, and he silently glanced at Sunge, cruelty and disgust were hidden under his indifferent eyes.

Sunge sighed.

Obviously the position is high and powerful, the world's women let them get what they want, but they are sick...

Fu Chai waved his hands, showing sympathy on his face.

half an hour.

"You can treat with peace of mind."

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, across wind, frost, rain and snow, and ambition to dominate.

Another Before You Die series?

"In the heart of my concubine, the majesty of the king is like the sky."

King Wu Fucha's joy was visible to the naked eye.

Even if you want to sneak, you have to look reasonable.

It is close at hand and within reach, but it will never return to the beginning.

The voice is soft and sweet, like the most lingering wind in the south of the Yangtze River, gently blowing the weeping willows.

This big cake will choke to death.

Even if it only has its shape, but not its spirit.

"you?"

"And you, will always be loyal to the widow, not afraid of the sword."

Can't tell at all, can't see at all.

"Not yet?"

A wife who is beautiful to me is selfish; a concubine who is beautiful to me is afraid of me;

"I will never be loyal to you because of my high position and power."

"Your Majesty, there is still something to do in the minister's house, so I will take my leave first."

Sunge nodded.

She is tired of this officialdom.

"Wu Feng, in my lifetime, I will be famous among the princes, and on the day when I succeed in dominance, I would like to present you with the position of Prime Minister."

"Your Majesty, your seniority is low, and above the imperial court, if we talk about seniority and experience, who else is there in Dazai Shebopi?"

Sun Ge raised her eyebrows, if she hadn't considered the history, the time, and the fact that King Qi Wei and Zou Ji would not be born more than a hundred years later, she might have to teach Wu King Fu Chai to read the required chapter word by word .

"Just now, I was just thinking about how to go forward on the battlefield to save Lu Faqi and win honor for the king."

Well, you can become a master.

Is this still aggrieved?

I don't know if Fu Chai, the king of Wu, was moved by Sun Ge, but her bones were going to crumble anyway.

It's hard for someone to say it, but they are shouting at the top of their voices.

I haven't died yet, so I still have to say good things.

Fu Chai, the King of Wu, embraced Xi Shi lightly, raised his eyebrows, and sincerely wondered, "Your Majesty?"

"In such a huge mansion, you are the only master, what can you do?"

Forget it, she has quality!
Sunge took a deep breath, not showing the mountains or dew, respectfully, "Your Majesty, I never dare to forget every word of that day, and I will never forget it."

Don't try to achieve immortality in this way.

The situation in the vassal states, large and small, is much the same.

In my lifetime?

Sun Ge took a good rest and looked into Fu Chai's eyes. It seemed that there were invisible hands trying to relieve Fu Chai's hesitation and entanglement, but it was like a pool of clear water, which became more and more muddy and unclear.

"How can flowers compare to you?"

He died without winning a battle. Not only is it unbelievable, but also embarrassing.

"Do not be discouraged."

It's boring.

After all, Wu Zixu has achieved the ultimate level of a minister.

What about the king's heart?

With outsiders present, Xi Shi did not feel shy at all.

"Wu Feng, many years ago, you said that given time, I will eventually become the most outstanding king in the history of Wu Kingdom."

"Which is more beautiful, a concubine or a flower?"

Xi Shi, who had been observing her words for a long time and never interrupted, let out a coquettish smile, so charming that it made the lotus flowers in the pond pale. "My lord, you haven't answered my concubine's question yet?"

Death is a small matter, but Wu Zixu's legacy is a big matter!
King Wu Fucha was silent again.

I remember her compliments, I remember her allegiance, but I don't remember my original intention back then.

Sunge clearly sensed that Fu Chai's mood was better again.

When others mentioned it, they would all tsk-tsk-tsk, "Have you heard that Wu Feng, the son of the stately Xiangguo of Wu, is an embroidered pillow."

"As for the loyalty of the minister, there is no need to doubt it, Your Majesty."

"I will never serve the second master in this life."

How could Fu Chai feel wronged?
Could it be because he is the king of Wu, because he has many beauties, and because the pavilions he built are magnificent enough?

Between the monarch and his ministers, there seems to be a layer of misty clouds.

Xi Shi turned back softly, Wu Nong said softly, "I am the king."

It's true!

"If the king's answer is not satisfactory to the concubine, the concubine will not obey."

She can guarantee that, with Wu Feng's introverted and slightly timid temperament, and Wu Zixu's sympathy, she will never let Wu Feng get involved in these ups and downs again.

Xi Shi not only has a beautiful skin, but also a smart brain and a delicate heart.

As for Fu Chai's selective memory, she could only say that it was difficult to judge, because every other line was like a mountain!
Back then in Wu State, the former king Helu won Wu Zixu and Sun Wu, and they were able to grow from weak to strong, which made the old powerful Yue State frightened.

Wu Wang Fuchai seemed to have forgotten Sunge who was still standing there waiting for orders, and lightly lifted Xishi's chin, "Which one is more heroic, the widow or King Goujian?"

Pitiful!
If it doesn't work, he will have many heirs in the future, so let Wu Feng adopt him.

King Wu Fucha: ...

That's the water in the sea!

"But now, what are you doing?"

and after?
With a family business as big as Helu, and Wu Zixu who is still old enough to beat chicken blood, to say an extremely rude and inappropriate sentence, even an obedient dog should not perish.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea?

Sunge cleared his throat, and frankly said, "I have an illness, but it has not healed yet, so it's hard to talk about it."

In Wu Wang Fucha's cold eyes, there was more obscure and complicated loss and confusion.

"Zou Ji satirizes the king of Qi and accepts advice"

The thunderstorm turned cloudy again, and even the brilliance of the sun overflowed behind the faint layers of clouds.

On a whim, King Wu Fu Chai still wanted to piece together what it was like back then from the relationship between monarch and minister that had long been shattered into a pile of dregs.

At that time, the people of the world will praise him as a benevolent monarch who is considerate of his subjects, and Wu Feng will have to reciprocate.

"The widow will never let you die."

Sunge: The consolation is very good, don't comfort me next time!
Sunge hurriedly left the pavilion, leaving Xiangshuixi far behind.

Her departure also completely made Perfume Creek even more fragrant.

From a distance, she could hear the sound of laughing and playing.

(End of this chapter)