(thirty-five)
Bold maniac!
Not long after, the guardian escorted a sneaky masked man over.
This figure looks familiar.
Isn't this Bo Pi's youngest son who has a friendship with her?
Sunge coughed twice and did not pull off his face towel in front of all the nurses.
"You guys should step back first."
The nurse looked hesitant, but when Wu Zixu nodded, he left.
"You repaid kindness with enmity. In the palace, I rescued you from Gou Jian's clutches, but you hit me with a big stone backhand."
Sunge smiled playfully, quite dissatisfied.
Is it possible that repaying kindness with hatred is the family tradition of Dazaifu?
Seeing that his identity was revealed, Bo Po's youngest son pulled off the hijab from his face. He was not confident enough and tried to attract others.
"That's a good idea."
"I'm just trying to see if I can throw it in first."
"This is the true purpose."
Bo Pu's younger son took out a bigger stone.
Sunge: This is actually because you are obsessed with killing her, right?
"Wrong!"
"Come again!"
Bo Pu's youngest son dug around left and right, and took out a piece of silk covered with writing.
"I originally wanted to tie the silk cloth and the stone together, but after I tried throwing one piece away, I was caught before I could tie it up."
Sunge took the silk cloth and reminded her every word. When the fire cooks the oil, the feast will break up. As high as you climb, you will fall. The king's heart is unpredictable.
"Curse?" Sunge said in a mocking tone.
Bo Pu's youngest son rolled his eyes and said, "Reminder."
"Your Majesty asked me to keep a distance from you, not to keep our personal relationships secret, and to be on guard against others."
After getting off duty, he hesitated for a long time before deciding to come and remind Wu Feng.
He didn't even remember walking down this street several times.
"I know." Sunge smiled.
Bo Po's youngest son's eyes widened, "You know, you are still so presumptuous and arrogant in front of the king?"
"Do you think you have a long life?"
"Are you still tired of living?"
Wu Zixu who was standing aside coughed, and Bo Pi's youngest son quickly covered his mouth, not daring to talk nonsense.
This was a person that even his father envied, envied, and hated, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Sun Ge stepped forward, straightened the clothes of Bo Pu's youngest son that were wrinkled by the guards, and said calmly, "In this case, you should listen to the king."
"I accept your kindness."
She and Wu Zixu were walking the same path to darkness.
The relationship between Fu Chai and Wu Zixu was not only that the king did not know his ministers, and that the ministers did not know the king's fears and suspicions, but also the most intuitive thing was that the king and his ministers had different political views.
One doesn't listen to advice.
One of them tried desperately to persuade.
The difference between whether to kill Gou Jian or not is not the end.
Between Wu Zixu and Fu Chai, she chose Wu Zixu.
She is willing to accompany Wu Zixu all the way to the dark, and find a glimmer of hope for Wu Zixu in the darkness.
"Let's go."
"It would be bad if the king knew about it."
Sunge patted Bo Pu's youngest son on the shoulder and urged.
Bo Pu's youngest son hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not say anything.
He wanted to ask why he couldn't be like his father, obeying the King of Wu in everything and putting the King of Wu's wishes first in everything. In this case, he would be able to enjoy a happy life with good pay, honor and pampering.
Or, like him, it has nothing to do with himself and just drinks and has fun
But looking at Wu Zixu's face trapped in the shadow of the light, his throat seemed to be burned and he couldn't say a word.
Looking at the back of Bo Po's youngest son, Sun Ge couldn't help but sigh.
They are all victims of the rolling wheel of history.
"As a father, I thought that between you and Fu Chai, even if the relationship between you and the late king cannot be restored,
There is also a bit of real friendship between the emperor and his ministers in the good stories. "
Wu Zixu's voice trembled in the night wind.
Sunge helped Wu Zixu back to the study. As he walked, he said calmly, "Yes."
"It's just that sometimes it's true and sometimes it's false. It all depends on the husband's will."
"Father, capable ministers are easy to come by, but wise masters are hard to find. You cannot force this matter."
Anyway, she has already met the most open-minded, talented and strategic king in the world.
"Don't get involved in Ya Yu's affairs." Wu Zixu held Sun Ge's hand tightly and warned him sternly, his eyes bright and frightening.
His son is still young...
"My son knows."
…
Bo Po's youngest son returned home dejectedly and was warmly welcomed by the whole family.
Bo Pu was elated and uncharacteristically said, "It's finally my son's turn to receive this incredible wealth."
"In a few years, my son will be able to clean up and get promoted."
"Doctor, it will only be my son's new one."
Bo Po's youngest son pulled him down and hugged him tightly, as excited as his father with a ferocious face like a giant monkey.
Incredible wealth?
He doesn't think so.
To him, it was more like a catastrophe.
He just likes to drink, have fun, and be lazy.
Senior official?
He can't!
What about after becoming a high official?
Like father?
Or is it like Wu Xiangguo?
He doesn't even want to.
"Father, my son is a little tired, so he went to bed first."
Bo Pu's youngest son still looked wilted.
He doesn't want to be a guard anymore.
Pretend to be sick!
When I was young, I pretended to be sick and skipped school.
Now, pretending to be sick is an escape.
Bo Pu's youngest son immediately made up his mind.
Bo Pu's springy smile froze on his face. It was obviously a happy day, but he acted like he was dying.
Forget it, after staying with the king for a long time and seeing the beauty of power, he naturally fell in love with it.
…
After Yayu's funeral ceremony was over and the coffin returned to Yue, Fu Chai finally thought of Fan Li.
I almost forgot that he still needed Fan Li to enrich the country and benefit the people, and then let Wu Feng build a big city in Fucha.
"King Gou Jian of Yue was an unruly king, and the country was destroyed."
"Returning to Wu, he should have continued to be noble and noble, but he is willing to be a slave and a servant. Isn't it despicable?"
"I heard that you have great talents in governing the country, and I can't bear that you have wasted your time. I want to forgive my son's sins. Can your son change his ways, abandon Yue and return to Wu?"
Fan Li, who had his head bowed, fell to the ground and knelt down, "To the King of Wu, you and your ministers surrender, and I am blessed by the Lord to give you life."
"The King of Yue is a slave and a servant, serving the King of Wu."
"I am a minister, and I am willing to follow the example of the King of Yue and be your servant, sweeping and serving."
"I am as talented as a firefly, so how dare I abandon my old ways and return to the official position, causing Wu to repeat the mistakes of Yue."
In a few words, Fan Li attributed the defeat of Yue to his own unfavorable assistance.
But King Wu Fu Chai's determination to recruit Fan Li was not firm enough.
"In that case, I should do as you wish."
Sunge:!?(??_??;?
Is this the end?
Fu Chai suddenly changed his ways and became a good person?
It's better to show courage in dealing with Yayu. If you fail to recruit them, you can simply avoid future troubles.
When you should be soft-hearted, you must show your authority to speak the truth.
When he shouldn't be merciful, he just acts like a benevolent king.
Or, in Fu Chai's eyes, Fan Li was not as much of a threat as Ya Yu.
"Doctor Wu have any objections to my decision?"
Fu Chai turned the conversation to Sun Ge.
Sun Ge rolled his eyes silently, he would scare her!
