(thirty-seven)
King Wu Fu Chai was obviously moved. The state of Wu was not without Fan Li, and it was obvious that Fan Li would not be an enemy of his old friend.
For some reason, King Wu Fucha suddenly thought of Wu Zixu and Sun Wu in his memory a few years ago.
If Wu Zixu and Sun Wu were enemies, Wu Zixu would rather commit suicide than betray that friendship.
Sun Wu...
King Wu Fu Chai touched his beard with his hand, pondered for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Sun Wu's hermitage is an excellent place to go.
"I agree."
"I have an excellent place to live in seclusion. Needless to say, there are beautiful scenery with clear mountains and clear waters, singing birds and the fragrance of flowers. The most important thing is that there are wonderful people to talk and laugh with, which will never make Dr. Fan Li's life boring."
"You can rest assured that I will never disturb you."
Wu Zixu was stunned in place. He had already guessed King Wu Fu Chai's plan.
Sun Wu?
Infinite sadness enveloped him at this moment.
The agreement I made with Sun Wu back then is still vivid in my mind and I have not forgotten it for a moment.
He remembered that when they first met, he escaped from the Chu Kingdom, was hungry and impoverished, and luckily met Sun Wu in the mountains.
Bowl after bowl of warm porridge was his first memory with Sun Wu.
We met in the mountains, got to know each other over a bowl of porridge, and got to know each other through a congenial spirit.
Sun Wu had the ideal of compiling military books and passing them on to future generations, but he had to avenge his family.
Later, he was appreciated by the late king, and he became his right-hand man.
He tried every means to recommend Sun Wu to the late king. Being able to work with his best friend was the most satisfying time for him as an official.
Even though, he was still carrying a big hatred at that time.
Later, he attacked Chu, took revenge, dug up graves and whipped corpses, and was despised by thousands of people.
Later, Sun Wu went into seclusion again.
The only time they met since then was when King Helu of Wu invited Sun Wu to join the court to assist Fu Cha before his death.
I don’t know if Sun Wu deserves another bowl of porridge.
Many years have passed since the bowl of hot porridge when we first met.
The rice in the mountains and fields has also changed one crop after another.
Does he still have a chance?
Speaking of which, he himself was not sure whether he could keep the promise he made when we parted, whether he could join Sun Wu in plowing and harvesting in the morning, and whether he could become the first reader of Sun Wu's new book of war.
With him in the court, Fu Chai can safely leave Sun Wu in the mountains.
Ever since the late king was seriously ill and had been left alone, he risked his life to protect Sun Wu who refused to enter the court. He has also become a weapon in Fu Chai's hands to contain Sun Wu.
This is why Fu Chai was relieved to hand over Fan Li to Sun Wu.
Fu Chai knew that Sun Wu would not make fun of his life.
Friendship has become a handle.
How ridiculous.
"Your Majesty, I have something to say."
Before Fan Li had time to speak, Wu Zixu looked sternly and thought to himself, "The old minister once again advises the king to kill Yue King Gou Jian."
"As long as Gou Jian does not die, there will be no end to his sorrows."
"My veteran is willing to train his troops to completely destroy the ancestral temple of the Yue Kingdom and incorporate the Yue Kingdom into the territory of our Wu Kingdom."
"As long as the king agrees and the old minister is willing to issue a military order, Immortal Yue will kill himself to apologize and go down in person to plead guilty to the late king."
If he was in trouble, Sun Wu would never stand idly by if he knew about it.
In the same way, it is impossible for Fan Li to remain indifferent if there are demands for literary genres.
By then, King Wu knew that the fate of Sun Wu, who met Fan Li every day, was not difficult to guess.
It was he who brought Sun Wu, who was devoted to passing down military art to future generations, closer to the Wu court. After helping the late king train his troops to strengthen the country and avenge his family's destruction, Sun Wu retreated bravely.
Without him, Sun Wu would not have the worries he has today.
Therefore, he could not let these undercurrents invade the quiet mountain village again.
He was a close friend of Sun Wu and a confidant of the late king.
Fan Li is by no means a person who can be content with being ordinary.
.
All surrender is only temporary.
He can see clearly and has the courage to speak out.
However, there are considerations of Fu Chai.
"Father." Sun Ge was shocked.
She knew that Wu Zixu had never given up on killing Gou Jian, never believed that Gou Jian sincerely surrendered, and had never questioned his own judgment that whoever destroyed Wu would inevitably cross.
However, these days, Wu Zixu has been subtly influenced by her and rarely speaks harshly in front of Fu Chai.
But his father's mood swings are so violent now?
Could it be...
The place of seclusion mentioned by King Wu Fu Chai is...
Is it the place where my father would feel lost after waking up from a dream in the middle of the night?
Father is worried about Sun Wu!
Sun Ge sighed after thinking about the joints. If he wanted to suppress Fan Li, there was no need to do this.
Her father's move was, on the one hand, concerned about protecting Sun Wu, but on the other hand, he was still thinking about the country of Wu.
Wu Zixu is too forcing himself.
I want to be worthy of my late king, my old friends, and I want to protect my only son, but I always push myself.
King Wu Fu Chai's eyes flashed with confusion as to why Wu Zixu, an old man, was so crazy and what nonsense he was saying.
How could the Yue Kingdom be completely wiped out so easily?
Even if it takes time and effort to wipe out the Yue Kingdom, it will be difficult for the Yue people to surrender sincerely.
Furthermore, he really has no intention of destroying Yue.
If the Yue Kingdom surrenders, he will have more energy to go north.
King Wu Fu Chai's eyes kept flickering between Sun Ge and Wu Zixu, as if he couldn't figure out why things were developing in such a confusing way.
He felt that his plan was commendable, but Wu Zixu was still not satisfied.
"Xiangguo Wu, please don't make those crazy remarks that undermine the peace alliance between the two countries."
"If your Majesty really agrees to your request, the Kingdom of Wu will become dishonest and dishonest in the eyes of the princely states, and your Majesty's reputation will be ruined."
"Xiangguo is really getting older, and his mind is getting increasingly unclear."
Bo Pu was determined not to miss any opportunity to suppress Wu Zixu, nor to miss any opportunity to please King Wu Fu Chai.
Wu Zixu said coldly, "It doesn't matter how old you are. What's important is that you really said something right. My mind is indeed not clear enough. If I were sober, I wouldn't have felt compassion and thought that I was in the same boat and recommended you to the late king Helu." When you made a big mistake in the attack on Chu and caused the death of Wu soldiers, I made amends for you. I can't even see that you are a person who is greedy for life, afraid of death, betrays the country and seeks glory."
"Master Dazai of Yue Kingdom, did you hear clearly?"
"How come the feud between Wu and Yue and the great cause of the Wu Kingdom are more important than the so-called reputation in your eyes."
reputation?
If he had cared about his reputation, he wouldn't have dug up graves and whipped corpses back then.
In his eyes, any grudge must be avenged, and the root must be eradicated to cut the grass.
As for the temporary fame, can it be worth the state of Wu and the last wish of the late king?
"Forgive me, Wu Zixu, for his bad eyesight, for not being able to see that Dazai, who accepted bribes from the Yue Kingdom, always protected the Yue Kingdom's monarchs and ministers, and excluded dissidents, was actually someone who cared about his reputation."
Wu Zixu's words were as cold as the cold wind on the mountain, causing the hall to fall into silence.
