Chapter 282: After becoming Wu Feng, looking back at Wu Gou Yue Sword (4)

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(Four)

No one is perfect, and so is Fu Chai.

Throughout Fu Chai's life, there are both merits and demerits.

Fu Chai also had a great temperament and was willing to listen to flattery. His tolerance for others was not as generous as Helu's. He knew that good advice was offensive to the ears and helpful to the deeds, but he still couldn't help but reject and dislike him.

Therefore, there was nothing wrong with her giving advice in another way and brainwashing Fu Chai by the way.

Now that I'm here, something has to change.

For example, let Wu Zixu, an old man with a bad temper and a straight temper, have a good death.

After all, Sun Wu was still living in seclusion in the mountains, planting rice and cooking porridge, waiting to meet Wu Zixu again.

Even if we are fighting each other, we must always start well and end well.

Otherwise, who will drink the warm porridge?

The light in Wu Wang Fu Chai's eyes became even brighter, like a rainbow at the beginning of the rain.

It was also advice, but Wu Feng's words were like honey.

King Wu Fucha said that he could still read one stone and bamboo slip, which made him feel excited and have endless strength.

"Wu Feng, it would be great if your father could be like you."

Fu Chai sighed and tried to make an insinuation.

Mentioning Wu Zixu, Fu Cha couldn't help but feel a headache.

When the old man lectured people, it was as if his mouth had been quenched with poison, and he never raised his head.

He loved and hated Wu Zixu.

Fortunately, there was such a lovely person as Bo Pu in the court, otherwise I would have had to watch Wu Zixu blow his beard and stare at him to teach him how to behave.

Sunge blinked, it was time for her to talk nonsense again with her eloquent tongue and seriousness.

"Your Majesty, this is wrong."

Fu Cha put down the bamboo slips in his hand and looked at Sun Ge with interest, "What's the explanation?"

"Replying to the king, it is precisely because of this that the king's magnanimity and the heroism of the hero can be more clearly demonstrated."

"Looking at all the countries, who can have the magnanimity of a king?"

"My father has an outspoken personality and often offends people. However, he is loyal to the Kingdom of Wu and the king. The fact that the king tolerates him is precisely because of the king's wisdom and martial prowess."

"Given time, you will eventually become the most powerful king in the history of Wu Kingdom."

"Whether it is Wu Wang Shoumeng or the late king Helu, they will all be proud of you."

Well, subjugating the country is also a skill.

Not everyone can ruin the hegemony of the king who is so domineering and powerful that the princes are paying attention in just one generation.

Sunge has completely decided on the policy and strategy for dealing with King Wu Fu Chai.

Whether it was sarcasm or abuse, she had to say it in a complimentary and adoring tone.

Well, sooner or later I'm going to have to be completely brainwashed into soaking in her rainbow farts.

With her Zhuyu in front of her, she wanted to see if Bo Pi could still secure his position as the number one favorite.

She has no other skills, but she has a sweet mouth.

Fu Chai frowned and thought for a moment, and it did make some sense.

Who else could tolerate Wu Zixu's bad temper?

It turns out that if you look at everything from another angle, you will get different results.

This Wu Feng suited his liking quite well.

That mouth in particular made him the most satisfied.

King Wu Fu Chai picked up the bamboo slips again and started his own path to becoming a wise king.

Sun Ge still stood upright outside the hall, his head slightly lowered.

The body is like a benchmark, but the eyes have long been closed.

Sleeping standing up is also a skill.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Until Fu Chai's turbulent mood calmed down, and he once again felt that the bamboo slips in front of him were boring and boring, and when he yawned continuously, it was time for Sunge to change his shift.

Before leaving, Sun Ge once again raised his voice: "King Wu Fu Chai, have you forgotten the revenge of the King of Yue for killing his father?"

The firm and loud voice startled the birds that had been sleeping in a tree for a long time, and also woke up the drowsy Fu Cha.

Fu Cha: Thank you so much!

"I haven't forgotten!" King Wu Fucha responded like a reflex.

I can't control it!

In just a few days, he developed a habit that penetrated deep into his bones.

Sun Ge hid the joking smile in his eyes and left the palace with a brisk step, holding a long sword.

Seeing Sun Ge's back getting further and further away, King Wu Fuchai breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Feng was here, and he was embarrassed to say he was tired.

"Come here, wait for me to go to bed."

King Wu Fu Chai couldn't wait to get up and leave the desk, leaving the piles of bamboo slips behind.

He is not being lazy, he is trying to balance work with rest, otherwise he may die suddenly.

He was destined to become the hero who led the Kingdom of Wu to dominate the princes, and he could not die before his ambition was fulfilled.

Without him, where would the country of Wu go?

"Your Majesty, do you want to summon the concubine to sleep with you?" the eunuch asked humbly.

"certainly……"

"Need not……"

When the words came to my lips, something changed.

He wished he could play songs and dance every night, and be gentle and gentle when he was awake and drunk, but he couldn't.

Even in his prime, his energy is not unlimited.

In particular, he must be able to withstand Wu Feng's praise.

"You, please follow the example of Wu Fengwu's guards and ask me a question." King Wu Fuchai asked suddenly.

Eunuch:!?(_;?

Does he have the guts to still be an eunuch?

"If you are told to learn, you will learn."

"I forgive you." King Wu Fu Chai waved his hand and said boldly.

The eunuch bowed his head and took a secret breath: "King Wu Fu Chai, have you forgotten the King of Yue's revenge for killing his father?"

King Wu Fu Chai sighed, "It doesn't look like that."

It turns out that not everyone can be as confident, bold and fearless as Wu Feng.

Yes, he is a loyal minister.

At the risk of offending him, I still reminded him regardless of the weather.

Wu Feng was loyal, and Wu Zixu must have done his part even more.

It's just that Wu Zixu, that bad old man, has a bad temper.

In a daze, King Wu Fu Cha felt that Wu Zixu was not as annoying as he thought.

King Wu Fu Chai yawned again, "Sleep in peace."

If you don't sleep, you will lose your composure in front of Wu cover tomorrow.

As time passed, the leaves on the branches turned yellow and green, and the relationship between Wu Wang Fu Chai and Sun Ge became more and more harmonious. Sometimes Wu Wang Fu Chai would even take the initiative to find topics.

For no other reason than to hear a few more heartfelt words that make people's blood boil.

Bo Pu saw all this and was anxious in his heart.

He did not want to see his position as an important minister shaken, and he did not want all the good things to be taken away by Wu Zixu.

Originally, there was already a rift between the king and Wu Zixu. The king resented Wu Zixu for being domineering, and Wu Zixu lamented that the king was not as good as the previous king.

However, since Wu Feng entered the palace as a guard, everything seemed to have changed.

No, in the court, the east wind always prevailed over the west wind, and the courtiers also acted according to the wind. He would never let Wu Zixu take the lead alone.

After much hesitation, Bo Pu found an opportunity to apply eye drops in private.

"Your Majesty, I am very scared and anxious in my heart. I really don't know whether to say something or not."

"Speaking of it, there is no doubt that a villain's heart will judge a gentleman's heart."

"But if you don't tell me, I will have trouble sleeping at night, and I'm afraid your majesty will be affected."

King Wu Fu Chai: His speaking skills are still not as good as Wu Feng's.

Wu Feng said, if you don’t know whether to talk about it or not, then don’t talk about it.