(Twenty-seven)
"I am also thinking about your reputation."
"The Prime Minister is well-informed and can certainly understand my thoughts."
Sunge:......
Is King Wu Fu Chai secretly complaining to Wu Zixu?
Villain!
Don’t talk about martial ethics!
Divert trouble to the east!
Doubt appeared on Wu Zixu's face at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A man and a woman alone in the same room?
Or follow Yue Queen Yayu?
Is it possible that Queen Yue has a special status in Feng'er's heart?
It's not that he just listened to the wind, but he also noticed the obscure and complicated look in Feng'er's eyes on the day Gou Jian returned to Wu.
If it's Yayu, it's a bit difficult.
It is not difficult to ask for it from Gou Jian.
What's difficult is that everyone is talking about it.
That's all, he can't let King Wu Fu Cha influence his mood.
Whether it's wind or rain, Feng'er has to say for himself.
"What the king said is that the old minister must inquire carefully."
"It's just that Feng'er really likes to be the king's bodyguard from the bottom of his heart. This old minister sees it in his eyes and keeps it in his heart."
"I have no choice but to give my son a title. I don't expect him to be successful and have a bright future. I only wish that he will be healthy, safe and go well."
This sentence is his true words.
Whether it was the dull and mediocre Feng'er before or the thoughtful Feng'er now, his greatest wish was to be healthy and safe.
He is enough for the Wu family's dignity.
His presence is enough to protect Feng'er from the wind and rain.
If Feng'er wants to be a bodyguard, then he can be a bodyguard.
King Wu Fu Chai was a little stunned. In his eyes, there was three parts anger, three parts confusion, and the remaining four parts joy.
As a king, everyone hopes that no one will disobey the king's orders.
However, it was Wu Zixu who raised the objection.
Isn't this normal?
The most important thing is that even Wu Zixu said that Wu Feng liked being his bodyguard from the bottom of his heart.
It is an indisputable fact that a son is better known than his father.
"Prime Minister, I am tired of my son. I am not afraid of thieves, but I am afraid that thieves will miss me."
"I have high hopes for your son and don't want him to cause any criticism."
thief?
Wu Zixu lowered his head and rolled his eyes silently.
Knowing that Gou Jian was a thief, he still didn't eradicate it.
In Fu Chai's heart, Gou Jian was his defeated general, a gadget that could be teased at will, but if kept for a long time, the gadget could bite people.
Thinking of the prophecy that Feng'er said as nonsense, his heart became heavier and heavier.
This is the Wu Kingdom that he, his late king Helu, and his close friend Sun Wu worked hard to strengthen.
He thought that they would set off a storm in the princely states.
The so-called storm is just a flash in the pan.
Perhaps, the fact is as Feng'er said, prosperity must decline, this is a certain principle of ups and downs and cannot be changed.
But he still hopes that the day when Wu will fall will come later, and still later.
Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the late king's support?
Wu Zixu smiled bleakly and silently, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, I would like to express my intention to the old minister by granting you a title. Within ten years, I will not marry a wife, nor will I be in a sexual relationship with a man or woman."
Fucha: Σ (дllll)
ten years!
How cruel!
Ten years later, Wu Feng's most prosperous years have long passed. What if he is powerless by then?
How could someone as smart as Wu Xiangguo have never imagined this possibility?
Okay, now it seems like...
"Why?"
Sunge answered without hesitation, "I am willing to use my most energetic and physically strong years to serve the king wholeheartedly and build the Kingdom of Wu."
These words have long been in my mind.
As much as you want, as much as you want.
Fu Chai wanted to cry but had no tears.
He should have been excited.
However, he really couldn't laugh.
Ten years...
Therefore, he still has to work diligently for ten years.
Indeed, he wants to be a hero!
But this doesn't mean that he doesn't like to have fun and get together.
He is tired!
After hesitating for a moment, Fu Chai said in a roundabout way and tactfully, "I intend to reuse Wu Feng as a bodyguard, but after all, I lack the opportunity to practice."
"Doctor, that's the right path for Wu Guard."
"Given time, it is not impossible to become a highly respected minister."
"Let's decide this matter."
Sun Ge's eyes flashed with confusion.
Fu Chai was tired of being shackled.
On the day when his father's revenge was avenged and the prestige of Wu State was promoted, and Fu Chai's reputation was known far and near, Fu Chai could no longer tolerate anyone provoking his majesty and power.
What Fu Chai wants to see is that the whole country respects and surrenders to him, that his words are consistent, that his dominance and appearance coexist.
She cannot be an exception.
Even though she had managed to please Fu Chai in the past two years.
This time, making her a doctor was just a matter of Fu Chai taking advantage of this opportunity to push the situation in a high-sounding way.
I really want to reuse her.
It is also true to think about the power of kings.
In fact, there are very few things she can change about her husband.
Whether it's seeking talents, or whether the monarch and his ministers are harmonious and do good things, these are just illusions created by Fu Cha.
At the beginning of his succession to the throne, there was no power and majesty in the throne.
For Fu Chai, a great victory over the Yue Kingdom not only avenged his father's murder, but also made him proud and gave him the opportunity to break free.
Whether to kill Gou Jian or not, apart from those deep-seated complex reasons, is actually a game between the king and his ministers.
The game between Fu Chai and the old ministers headed by Wu Zixu left behind by the late king Helu.
The future of Wu State seems to have been reshaped at this moment.
Her small butterfly wings could not move the country of Wu.
However, the outcome of loved ones can still be affected.
"I obey the king's orders."
"Whether he is a guard or a doctor, he is the king's loyal minister."
Sunge's words and expressions are the same as before.
King Wu Fu Chai was overjoyed, "Natural."
Wu Zixu looked sideways, with deep worry hidden deep in his eyes.
"Old minister, please retire."
"I excuse myself."
Seeing Wu Zixu and his son about to walk out of the hall, Wu Wangfu Chai said on a whim, "Wu Feng, you ask me one last question."
Sun Ge raised his eyebrows, a smile on his face, but there was endless sadness in his eyes.
Sun Ge turned around and shouted, "King Wu Fu Chai, have you forgotten the King of Yue's revenge for killing his father?"
King Wu Fu Chai closed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the sincerity contained in this voice.
Well, nothing has changed.
Wu Feng is still the same Wu Feng.
He is a minister who is loyal to him wholeheartedly.
For a long time, Sunge didn't wait for King Wu Fucha's answer.
Lifting his eyes and looking from a distance, he seemed to have fallen asleep sleepily.
Sunge knew that she couldn't wait for her to come, and she never forgot that sentence.
Two years and hundreds of days and nights.
Sunge turned around, stepped lightly, and followed Wu Zixu out of the hall.
At the very least, more than twenty beauties were sent back.
This can be considered a blessing.
"Father, what on earth did you say to King Wu to defeat the enemy with one move?"
Sunge put the complicated thoughts behind and asked pretending to be relaxed.
Well, she was really curious.
She was very aware of Fu Chai's obsession with giving her away.
Wu Zixu glanced at Sun Ge and said seriously, "My father said you won't do it."
