Quick Transmigration: Eternal Lovers

(four)

No one is perfect, and so is Fucha.

Throughout Fu Chai's life, there are both merits and demerits.

And Fu Chai's temperament is also very happy, he is willing to listen to flattery, and he is not as generous as He Lu. He knows that honest words are harsh and good for action, but he still can't help but reject them.

So, why not give her advice and advice in another way, and brainwash Fucha by the way.

Now that I've been here, something has to change.

For example, let Wu Zixu, an old man with a bad temper and a straight temper, have a good death.

After all, Sun Wu still lives in seclusion in the mountains, planting rice and cooking porridge, waiting to reunite with Wu Zixu.

At the turn of the neck, always start well and end well.

Otherwise, who will drink the warm porridge.

The light in Wu Wang Fucha's eyes was even brighter, like a rainbow just after the rain.

It is also a remonstrance, but Wu Feng's words are like honey.

Wu Wang Fuchai said that he could still read another carnation slip, who made him feel so excited now that he would have endless energy.

"Wu Feng, if only your father could speak like you."

Fu Chai sighed, making side-stepping attempts

When Wu Zixu was mentioned, Fu Chai couldn't help having a headache.

That old man, when he taught someone a lesson, his mouth seemed to be poisoned, so he never raised his head.

He loves and hates Wu Zixu.

Fortunately, there is such a caring person as Bo Pi in the court, otherwise, he would have to watch Wu Zixu blow his beard and stare and teach him to be a man.

Sun Ge blinked her eyes, and it was time for her glib and serious nonsense performance again.

"Your Majesty, this statement is wrong."

Fu Chai put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and looked at Sun Ge with great interest, "Why?"

"If you go back to the king, it is precisely because of this that you can more and more show the generosity of the king and the heroic demeanor of the hero."

"Looking at all the countries, who can have the bearing of a king."

"Father has a straightforward and frank personality, and often offends others, but he is loyal to Wu and the king, and the king's ability to tolerate him is precisely the king's brilliance and martial arts."

"In time, you will eventually become the most outstanding king in the history of Wu Kingdom."

"Whether it is Wu Wang Shoumeng or the former king Helu, they will all be proud of you."

Well, national subjugation is also a skill.

Not everyone can bury Wang Tu's hegemony, which is domineering and powerful, which makes the princes look at him in just one generation.

Sun Ge has completely decided on the policy and strategy for Wu Wang Fuchai.

Whether it is sarcasm or abuse, she must say it in a praiseful and adoring tone.

Well, sooner or later she'll be completely brainwashed into her rainbow farts.

With her jewels in front of her, she would like to see if Bo Pi can still sit firmly in the position of the number one favorite.

She has no other skills, but she has a sweet mouth.

Fu Chai frowned and thought for a while, and there was some truth to it.

Who can bear Wu Zixu's stinky temper.

It turns out that if you look at things from a different angle, you will have different gains.

This Wufeng suits his eyes quite well.

Especially that mouth, he couldn't be more satisfied.

Fucha, the king of Wu, held up the bamboo slips again and started his own journey of being a wise king.

Sun Ge was still standing straight outside the hall, with his head slightly lowered.

The body is like a pole, but the eyes are already closed.

Sleeping standing up is also a skill.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Until Fu Chai's turbulent mood calmed down, and he once again felt that the bamboo slips in front of him were boring and yawned, it was time for Sun Ge to change shifts.

Before leaving, Sun Ge raised his voice again, "Fu Chai, King Wu, have you forgotten King Yue's revenge for killing his father?"

The firm and loud voice startled Kazuki's long-sleeping birds, and also woke up the drowsy Fucha.

Fucha: Thank you so much!
"I haven't forgotten!" Wu Wang Fucha responded reflexively.

I can't control it!
In just a few days, he developed the habit of going deep into the bone marrow.

Sun Ge hid the playful smile in his eyes, and left the court briskly with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing Sunge's back getting farther and farther away, King Wu Fucha heaved a sigh of relief.

With Wu Feng around, he was too embarrassed to say he was tired.

"Come here, serve the widow to bed."

Wu Wang Fucha couldn't wait to get up and leave the desk, leaving piles of bamboo slips behind him.

He's not being lazy, he's combining work and rest, otherwise he's prone to sudden death.

He is destined to become the hero who leads Wu to dominate the princes, and he can't die before his ambition is fulfilled.

Without him, where would the country of Wu go.

"Your Majesty, do you want to call the imperial concubine to sleep with you?" the eunuch asked humbly.

"certainly……"

"Need not……"

As soon as the words came to his lips, there was still a change.

He wished he could play and sing every day and dance every night, and be gentle when he was awake and drunk, but he couldn't.

Even if he is in the prime of life, his energy is not unlimited.

In particular, he must always be worthy of Wu Feng's praise.

"You, follow Wu Fengwu's bodyguard and ask me a question." Wu Wang Fuchai asked suddenly.

Eunuch: !?(_;?
Does he have the guts to still be a eunuch?

"Let you learn, you learn."

"I forgive you for your innocence." Wu Wang Fu Chai waved his hand and said boldly.

The eunuch bowed his head and took a deep breath, "Fu Chai, King of Wu, have you forgotten King Yue's revenge for killing his father?"

King Wu Fucha sighed, "It's not like that."

It turns out that not everyone can be as confident and heroic as Wu Feng, without fear or regret.

Well, a loyal minister.

At the risk of offending him, she still reminded him rain or shine.

Wu Feng was loyal, and Wu Zixu must have done his part even more.

It's just that Wu Zixu's bad temper is too violent.

In a daze, Wu Wang Fucha felt that Wu Zixu was not as annoying as he imagined.

King Wu Fucha yawned again, "Sleep well."

If you don't sleep anymore, you will lose your composure in front of Wu Feng tomorrow.

As time passed, the leaves on the branches turned yellow and green again, and the relationship between Wu Wang Fu Chai and Sun Ge became more and more harmonious, and sometimes Wu Wang Fu Chai would take the initiative to find topics.

Not for anything else, just to listen to a few more heartfelt words that make people's blood boil.

Bo Pi saw all this and was anxious in his heart.

He didn't want to see his position as an important minister shaken, and he didn't want all the good things to be taken by Wu Zixu.

Originally, there was a rift between the king and Wu Zixu. The king blamed Wu Zixu for being domineering, and Wu Zixu lamented that the king was not as good as the previous king.

However, since Wu Feng entered the palace as a bodyguard, everything seems to have changed.

No, above the court, the east wind has always prevailed over the west wind, and the courtiers also follow the wind to play the rudder. He must not let Wu Zixu lead the way alone.

After hesitating again and again, Bo Pi found an opportunity to apply eye drops in private.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is apprehensive and worried, and I really don't know whether to say something."

"Let's talk about it, there is no suspicion of judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"But if you don't talk about it, the old minister will toss and turn and can't sleep at night. I'm afraid His Majesty will be troubled."

Wu Wang Fucha: The level of speaking is still not as good as Wu Feng.

Wu Feng said, if you don't know if you should speak or not, then don't speak.