(thirty-nine)
"Your Majesty, for such a great favor and privilege, it would be better to summon King Gou Jian of Yue to come and express his determination to be loyal to the king face to face."
Bo Pu spared no effort to promote this matter.
Fu Cha didn't comment, he just glanced at Bo Chu casually.
Bo Pu understood the idea and Gou Jian was brought there.
When he learned that King Wu Fu Chai had decided to send him back to Vietnam, Gou Jian was overjoyed. His words and deeds became more humble and respectful, and he worshiped King Wu Fu Chai as a god in the nine heavens and reborn as his parents.
"I was originally a prisoner in the country, but fortunately I was met by your Majesty. Your Majesty's kindness spreads the spring. His benevolence is unparalleled, and his virtue is renewed day by day. His majesty reaches all over the world, and his virtue is submissive to the king and his ministers."
"I sincerely wish that the Kingdom of Wu will come from all over the world, and that all the princes will be subdued. I will chant the wine at the beginning of the rise, and may you live long and prosperous."
"I will be grateful to your Majesty for your kindness and wisdom every day."
The phrase "Come from all over the world, all the princes will obey" successfully made King Wu Fucha smile with joy.
In this life, he is destined to step on the shoulders of the previous king and achieve more prominent hegemony.
Fu Chai's majestic expression was stained with a smile, "Wu and Yue are countries of brothers. The former imprisoned the king for three years because of the loss of love, and allowed the king to return to the country. Fortunately, he did not hold any grudges!"
Gou Jian hurriedly paid homage to King Wu's husband again, but Gong Xun still said: "I was a prisoner, and I should have been a slave in Wu for thirty years. Now I have been forgiven by the king and given three years to return. It's too late to be grateful, so how can I be resentful?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. When I return to Vietnam, I will still be Your Majesty's most loyal servant. The Kingdom of Yue will also pay tribute every year, and I will forever be a good friend of Wu and Yue."
"Very good, very good." The smile on Wu Wang Fu Chai's face became even brighter.
Sure enough, Gou Jian is a more useful, obedient and timid chess piece than Yayu.
Only if he is timid can he be relieved.
"In that case, I allow you to return to Yue Kingdom tomorrow."
"However, the remaining terms of the peace treaty negotiated three years ago cannot be changed."
"Especially in the military establishment, the bottom line cannot be touched by the few."
"Otherwise, I will doubt your loyalty, press the enemy with a large army, and fight again."
"At that time, I will not give you another chance."
Gou Jian bowed again and said, "I will never disobey."
Sunge: If you drink some horse urine, you are arrogant. If you let Gou Jian go, your life or death will be uncertain.
No, it's not that life or death is uncertain, this is clearly death.
Gou Jian's mouth, the water in the toilet.
That is to say, Fu Chai, who is self-willed and thinks that he has completely captured Gou Jian, will believe in the promise that comes and goes in a hurry.
"Then the matter is settled."
Wu Zixu's face was gloomy, his eyes were complicated, and he stared at Fu Chai.
Anyone who remonstrates again will be killed?
Not one word of Yue King Gou Jian's eloquent and flattering words reached Zixu's ears.
What kept popping up in Wu Zixu's mind was the sentence "Those who continue to remonstrate will be killed."
It is true that everyone is destined to die, but I have never seen someone so eager to seek death.
Fucha!
How stupid!
Was his advice not straightforward enough?
Three years ago, he urged Fu Chai to kill Gou Jian in Kuaiji Mountain, but Fu Chai refused.
Feng'er tried every possible means to persuade Fu Chai to imprison Gou Jian for thirty years, relying on Cai Mo's prophecy that he would rather believe his presence than his absence.
Now, just after three years, has Fu Chai forgotten the fear he once had?
In these three years, Gou Jian's acting has been perfect.
Sensing Wu Zixu's gaze, King Wu Fu Chai couldn't help but frown.
Today's Wu State is rich, powerful, and famous. It is no longer the weak and poor Wu State of the past.
The Wu Kingdom no longer had to rely on Wu Zixu.
With such a disrespectful and resentful look, could it be that he wanted to rebel and dethrone his position as King of Wu and establish a new one?
In Wu Zixu's heart, he will never be as good as the late king. He will always be just an ignorant junior.
But in his eyes, the one who was really short-sighted was the late king, Wu Zixu.
Isn't it better to just stare at the one-third of an acre of land in front of you all day?
It’s Chu, what’s the use?
He wanted to go north to spread the reputation of Wu throughout the land of Qilu.
After avenging the humiliation of killing his father, his only goal is to conquer Qi!
"I am watching Prime Minister Guo with a sad look and bad complexion, but is he feeling unwell?"
"The Prime Minister has devoted his whole life to our country of Wu, so you have to take care of yourself."
"If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it."
Wu Zixu took a deep look at King Wu Fu Chai, who was complacent and did not know that a disaster was imminent, and then retreated, saying that he was ill and not coming to court.
Doesn’t King Wu Fuchai understand the principle of taking one step at a time?
Sunge first looked at Fu Chai's face, and then at Wu Zixu's retreating figure, "Your Majesty, my father is old, and I am worried. I beg your Majesty to allow me to send my father back to his home."
"Can."
Fu Chai waved his hand and said lightly.
The next day, King Wu Fucha personally led hundreds of civil and military officials to bid farewell to Gou Jian's monarch and ministers at the mouth of the river. He witnessed Gou Jian boarding a boat and departing away, showing his domineering power as a king.
Gou Jian stood on the boat, the mist was vast, the wind was blowing on the water, and the waves were layer upon layer.
Three years, more than a thousand days and nights.
It's not short at all, but it's insignificant compared to thirty years.
Three years of humiliation and humiliation are still useful.
As long as he can go back, he can start over.
However, it was a great loss that Ya Yu and Fan Li, whom he trusted most, died and lived in seclusion with him as slaves in Wu.
If Yayu is willing to believe him, do as he says, endure the humiliation for a while, and return to Etsu, Yayu will still be the superior Queen of Yue.
I don’t know if Yayu will regret it.
When you die, there is nothing.
Yayu chose to die for the sake of ridiculous dignity, innocence, chastity, and reputation.
Gou Jian lowered his head and smiled silently.
He smiled, but couldn't help but blush.
He said Yayu was ridiculous, but he himself was not ridiculous either.
In the state of Wu, they tried every means to take advantage of Yayu.
On this boat returning to Vietnam, he hoped that Yayu was still there and could support each other and share weal and woe.
No, you can't regret it.
Everything in the world has its importance. Yayu is his wife, so she should put his affairs first.
Just wait, one day, he will take revenge.
Avenge the humiliation, avenge the murder of his wife, and use his vigorous military achievements and scalding blood to make a name for himself among the vassal states.
The mountains and rivers are as before, and the flowers and willows are as new.
In this Yue country, he still came back.
Looking at the civil and military officials standing on the shore headed by Wen Zhong from a distance, a dark color flashed in the eyes of Yue King Gou Jian.
Literary genre.
The uncrowned king of Yue for the past three years.
Gou Jian curled up his lips. The closer he got to the shore, the more genuine the smile on his face became.
"My lord, Wen Zhong, joins us."
Gou Jian got off the boat and quickly helped Wen Zhong up, saying with emotion, "I have worked hard for Wen Qing in the past three years."
"With your Majesty in Yue, I feel very at ease."
Wen Zhong's heart welled up with the pride of a scholar dying for his confidant.
The king of Yue knew about him, and he was willing to help him in return.
When Gou Jian returned to the city, he first visited the ancestral temple, then the mausoleum, and worshiped in the suburbs to appease the people.
One step after another, methodically.
Yue Palace.
Gou Jian stepped on his homeland and finally felt at ease.
"What a pity Fan Li." Gou Jian's voice was choked with sobs.
Wen Zhong was full of confidence, "My king, please don't worry. I am willing to come forward and contact Brother Fan privately."
"His ambition is also to assist the king in strengthening the Yue Kingdom."
