Chapter 308: After becoming Wu Feng, looking back at Wu Gou Yue Sword (30)

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(thirty)

I understand it, but I don’t seem to understand it at all.

Is the king giving instructions? Still warning?

Or are you trying to sow discord?

Bo Pu's youngest son lowered his head and frowned slightly, secretly guessing the intention of King Wu Fu Chai.

Although he is not as politically savvy as his father, he is not completely brainless.

After a little thought, he understood King Wu's intention.

Wu Feng...

King Wu Fu Chai specifically refers to Wu Feng.

It seems that Wu Feng is not as brilliant as he imagined.

The king's thoughts are too complicated and difficult to guess.

"I obey the decree."

Fu Cha nodded with satisfaction.

The tiger father has no sons, and Bo Pi's younger son must be as good at doing what he likes.

This was the reason why he insisted on promoting him as a personal guard again.

To govern a country, you may not need like-minded people, just the ability.

But to have fun, you must have the same temperament, otherwise it will not be fun.

Fu Chai leaned lazily on the back of his chair, squinting his eyes slightly, and said in a casual manner, "I heard that you just congratulated me at the mansion of Prime Minister Wu?"

"Your father and Wu Xiang have different political views and often quarrel with each other. I never thought that you are open-minded."

"Tell me about the excitement in the Prime Minister's Mansion. I am curious, but it is inconvenient to come."

Bo Po's youngest son felt a chill in his heart, and his scalp felt numb.

He just wants to show off, and does not want to become a pawn in the game between king and minister.

This blessing belongs to his father.

But now that King Wu Fu Chai had asked the question, he could not avoid answering.

"I came to the door with gifts to congratulate you. It is because we are both the king's subordinates."

Bo Po's youngest son, after careful consideration, continued, "Wu Wei is grateful to the king, but he still inadvertently confided in his heart that always being by the king's side is what his heart desires."

Hearing this, King Wu Fu Chai looked confused.

Always by his side?

Doesn't it mean that for Wu Feng, even the most powerful minister is not as powerful as being his bodyguard?

There was a hint of confusion in King Wu Fu Cha's eyes, but more of doubt and sneer.

Just like him.

He wanted to be a filial son to the late king, but he even wanted to be the leader of the Wu Kingdom.

After a long time, King Wu Fu Chai opened his eyes and suddenly saw the light: "I heard that the singer and dancer in the palace had composed a new song. According to the report of my eunuch, I was astonished."

"It's hard for me to keep such a divine piece of music to myself."

"Go and arrange for people to bring Gou Jian and Ya Yu to have fun with the others."

Not long after, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, dressed in gorgeous clothes, came slowly with his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered. Behind him, he was also dressed up carefully, and he was more charming and elegant than before.

Yayu's hands were hidden in her sleeves, holding them tightly, and her shoulders couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Did Gou Jian offend Fu Cha by giving him a male favorite?

Yayu subconsciously looked at the entrance of the palace, but there was no familiar figure there, and her fear became more intense.

Wu Feng was probably the only person in King Wu's palace who had kind thoughts towards her.

The hall was already filled with the smell of alcohol, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard endlessly.

In front of the table where King Wu was sitting, a young man was sitting on his knees, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking confused and in a trance.

Yayu is even more scared.

After the Yue King Gou Jian saluted, he came forward naturally, knelt down at the feet of Wu King Fu Chai, and poured wine for Fu Chai.

Fu Chai looked at the groveling Gou Jian, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, tilted the wine glass slightly, and the wine in the glass seeped through Gou Jian's hair and flowed on the corners of his cheeks and mouth.

"You are the king of Yue. How can you be allowed to do such a despicable thing?"

Gou Jian's expression remained unchanged, "The State of Yue was defeated by your Majesty. Only with your tolerance can the State of Yue survive."

"Since the country of Yue has surrendered, I should serve you with all my heart."

The wine stains were still there, and Gou Jian didn't even raise his hand without Fu Chai's permission.

Fu Chai sneered, and the aroma of wine filling the air made his pride and ambition become more and more unyielding, as if no one in the world could stop him from achieving hegemony.

He will also become a true overlord of the generation.

"Gou Jian, I have all said that I will treat you with the courtesy of a king. As long as you want, you can ask for fine clothes, fine food, delicious food, fine wine and beautiful women."

"I keep my word."

Gou Jian smiled humbly, "I know that the king is kind, tolerant, and generous, but I sincerely want to serve the king as a slave to show my sincerity of submission to the country of Yue."

"I beg the king to give Gou Jian a chance."

"Wipe it." Fu Cha threw a handkerchief to Gou Jian and said arrogantly.

"Gou Jian, if one day we are defeated, I would rather die than beg for mercy like you."

"I can be defeated, and the state of Wu can be defeated, but the state of Wu cannot be humiliated."

"Of course, neither I nor the Kingdom of Wu will be defeated, and will surely prosper forever."

Gou Jian gritted his back molars as if fiercely. The anger and humiliation made him breathless, but his face remained humble and flattering.

It was as if Zhenzhen had forgotten the pain of Yue's defeat.

"The majestic appearance of a great king is admired by all servants."

He endured the humiliation and took the heavy burden and entered Wu as a hostage.

Not only was he afraid of death, but he also wanted to see a glimmer of hope for the country of Yue to turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation.

Well, he couldn't think of it as a shame.

When he returns to the Yue Kingdom, revitalizes the Yue Kingdom, and avenges his grievances, people in the world will praise his good intentions and endure the humiliation.

When the time comes, shame will also be glory.

The contempt in Fu Chai's eyes grew even stronger.

How can a king have the dignity to call himself a king when he has lost even the most basic integrity?

This country is nothing more than that.

"What do you think of the singing, dancing and wine of my country Wu?"

Gou Jian licked the drink that fell from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to admire the graceful dancing and singing, and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Very good."

"It's my lifelong luck to be able to join Wu as a hostage."

"Then are you willing to stay here forever and enjoy the beautiful things in this world with me?" Fu Chai asked nonchalantly.

Gou Jian curled his lips, "It's an honor."

With Fu Cha's permission, Bo Pi's youngest son, who was drinking happily by the side, was stunned.

Gou Jian?

Is this Gou Jian?

King of Yue?

With this look, all the servants in the house might be willing to bow down to him.

This wine suddenly didn't taste good to him.

He vaguely knew that his father had a close relationship with the kings and ministers of the Yue Kingdom, but this also offended Fucha.

However, my father and the kings and ministers of the Yue Kingdom were still disconnected.

My father said that he had his own plans.

"I heard that your Queen Yayu is a talented woman well-known across the country. She is proficient in calligraphy and painting, and is good at dancing. I wonder if I can have a chance to see her."

King Wu Fu Chai patted the table with his hand, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the hall suddenly stopped.

Yayu, who had been lowering his sense of presence since entering the palace, smiled bitterly.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

Her husband, the king of Yue Kingdom,'s next reply was like the sword hanging above her head, finally falling and piercing her heart.

"Yayu is also the king's servant."

"The king thinks it's possible."

Fu Chai:......

"Keep your head up."

The singers and dancers stepped aside, and Yayu was forced to stand in the center of the hall.

(End of chapter)