(seven)
If you are not blind, you will not be deceived by Bo Pu's appearance.
To a certain extent, this can be regarded as his own fault, shooting himself in the foot.
No wonder Bo Chu was so angry that he uncharacteristically threw all his pretentious manners and etiquette behind him.
It turned out that he was angry with Feng'er.
Well done!
It is definitely a gratifying thing to be able to make a Ninja Turtle like Bo Po lose his temper and reveal his true nature.
Thinking of this, Wu Zixu suddenly lost his temper.
"Bo Pu, I used to know that you had a sweet mouth, but I didn't know that you could also be sharp-tongued."
"Thank you for your compliments on my son. After all, not everyone is as shameless as Dazai, who repays revenge with revenge and greed for gain."
"As for who decides the ups and downs, I, Wu Zixu, don't have such ability, do you?"
Wu Zixu stroked his beard and sneered, a blatant mockery.
"Wu Zixu admires Dazai's ambition."
Bo Pu frowned, and Wu Zixu, an old man, became more and more eloquent.
Unbeknownst to him, his mortal enemy turned out to be completely different.
If it had been in the past, Wu Zixu might have kicked him out of the house regardless of his decency.
At that time, he can also read Wu Zixu's book.
"The desire for profit is stronger than that of a person like you who is just trying to gain fame."
"You are always saying that you are a breeze, but you are not in line with others. Then what is the difference between you sending Wu Feng to the palace as a bodyguard and those flatterers who send beautiful women to the palace to flatter you?"
"I despise it!"
Wu Zixu walked around Bo Pei a few times and said, "The difference is obvious. Are you blind or deaf?"
"The beautiful woman accepts her favor, and Feng'er advances her words."
"Bo Pu, if you dare to insult the name of the king and Feng'er with nonsense again, I will go to the palace and sue you for slander in front of the king!"
Bo Pu:!?(_;?
He hasn't angered Wu Zixu yet?
Bo Pu expressed that he was very tired.
He and Wu Zixu have worked together for many years and understand each other best.
"Wu Zixu, don't let me look down on you." Bo Pu gritted his teeth, dropped a harsh word, and walked away.
But in Wu Zixu's eyes, it was more like running away.
hiss……
so afraid.
Wouldn't it be bad if Bo Pu looked down upon him?
He remembered that Feng'er once joked that the only thing that the bastard could look up to was mung beans.
This uncle is really getting better and better as he gets older.
It's not even as clear as the young Feng'er.
It seems that Feng'er's words are right.
As the Tuogu Minister of the late king Helu, he assisted the King of Wu in order to continue to strengthen the Kingdom of Wu, avenge the late king, and let the princes and kings of the Central Plains know that the Kingdom of Wu was not a barbarian land.
His temperament dictates that he is outspoken and quick to speak, and his loyal words are hard to hear.
However, Feng'er said, good advice may not be offensive to the ears, but good medicine may be sweet to the mouth.
Black or white cats are good cats if they can catch mice.
He and Feng'er came to the same destination by different routes.
Feng'er was so smart, but he used to think that Feng'er was mediocre and timid. Without his style, Wu's reputation would be ruined.
Now that I think about it, he was short-sighted.
Sun Ge, who was returning home after his shift, saw Wu Zixu under the moonlight holding a long sword in one hand and a wine flask in the other.
The sword dances across the thunder, lingering and returning with the wind.
Both stable and chic.
This kind of Wu Zixu does not look like an old man in his seventies who has been immersed in officialdom for many years, but more like a pure and loyal knight with a good temperament.
He was still the hero who defeated Chu and invaded Yingdu to avenge his family.
good mood!
This is the conclusion Sunge came to.
"Father."
"Would you like to have a drink with your father?" Wu Zixu smiled boldly.
The long sword was sheathed and buzzed.
"Of course I am willing."
Sunge sat on the stone bench and asked, "Is there any happy event today?"
Since she came here, she has never seen Wu Zixu so happy.
It seems that the death of the late king, the retirement of his best friend, the fickleness of Fu Chai, and the defection of old friends have all taken away the Wu Zixu who was so full of hatred and hatred and would never grow old.
Today's Wu Zixu is no different from what she once imagined.
"have."
"Bo Pu came uninvited and came to ask questions."
Wu Zixu drank all the wine in the cup, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of relief and freedom after getting out of the confusing thorns.
He sticks to himself and can go all the way to the dark side.
However, this does not obliterate other paths and methods to serve the country loyally.
Original intention.
What matters is the heart.
If you remain true to your heart, you will not go astray.
Sun Ge frowned, was Bo Pi so irritated by her that he actually did this stupid trick?
As a Dazai, come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to raise an army to investigate?
Do you think your life is too comfortable?
"Father, he may be motivating you to take action, further confirming your arrogance and domineering power."
Wu Zixu waved his hand and smiled heartily, "As a father, I was not fooled."
"He was frustrated with you and wanted to vent his anger."
"This just shows that your presence has shaken Bo Chu's position in the king's heart and made him fearful."
"Feng'er, today, my father truly understands and accepts your words."
"So, as a father, today is a very fruitful day, and it's time to come to the realization."
A bright light flashed in Sunge's eyes.
The court needs critics, but it cannot be just critics.
Well, she took the circuitous route.
"Father, Dazai Bopu also asked for a favor from the king and begged the king to allow his son to enter the palace."
Wu Zixu: Do you still have the nerve to scold him?
Wu Zixu reflected on whether he had been too embarrassed recently.
"That old guy is getting thicker and thicker."
Wu Zixu immediately made up his mind and went to the palace to complain tomorrow.
He is a bad old man and needs the king's protection. Isn't it just what Fucha wants?
The night wind gradually picked up, and the leaves rustled.
The next day.
Taking advantage of Sun Ge's absence, Wu Zixu entered the court in anger.
"Kings."
"I hope the king can make the decision for me."
Fu Chai: This voice sounds familiar.
Not sure, listen again.
Because in his impression, the owner of this voice would never say such a thing.
Well, usually it just makes him bloody.
Until Wu Zixu's figure appeared in the hall, the disbelief in Fu Chai's eyes did not completely dissipate.
Is it really Wu Zixu?
Ask him to make the decision?
Is he worthy?
If Wu Zixu hadn't protected him, he would never have ascended to the throne.
In Wu Zixu's heart, he was thousands of miles away from the late king.
"Xiangguo?"
Fu Chai sat upright, even his hair was full of meticulousness.
"Your Majesty, I want to sue Bo Pi."
Fu Chai's serious expression cracked every inch.
Complain?
He knew that Wu Zixu was at odds with Bo Pi, and he was happy to see it come to fruition.
But, Wu Zixu complained?
This really doesn't look like Wu Zixu's style.
"Your Majesty, I want to sue Bo Pei for slander."
"Your Majesty, Bo Pu insulted the dog and slandered the king's name. He compared the dog Wu Feng to a beautiful woman who wanted to be pampered."
"If others take it seriously, the king's reputation will be ruined."
Fu Chai looked at his ears and felt a little confused.
One is the Prime Minister and the other is the Dazai. How can the confrontation be so simple and unpretentious?
