Quick Transmigration: Eternal Lovers

(thirteen)
The emotion of tyranny and destruction instantly filled Wu Wang Fucha's chest.

On the one hand, he was angry at Bo Pi's lack of greed and collude with Yue Kuo in private; on the other hand, he was suspicious of Wu Feng's omniscience.

Fu Chai's words made the camp fall into an eerie silence.

Try?

Will you die if you try it?

Bo Pi was dripping with cold sweat and limp on the ground.

Wu Zixu looked worried.

After a while, when Wu Zixu decided to take a step forward to persuade Fucha, Sunge said, "I would like to try it to show my loyalty to the king."

"Please hold the sword, Your Majesty."

Bo Chu: !?(_;?
crazy!

all crazy!
Fucha's mocking smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Dazai, what about you?"

Bo Pi was trembling, but said nothing.

He went through untold hardships and traveled long distances, from Chu to Wu, in order to avenge himself, to be an extremely human minister, not to lose his life.

However, Wu Feng has already stated his position...

"Chen, I would also like to give it a try."

Bo Pi was betting that Fu Chai, king of Wu, would not lose his arm.

If he dies, there will be no one in the court of Wu who can restrain Wu Zixu.

Wu Wangfu almost slapped the table, "Okay!"

"Seniors are in order, so Dazai will try first."

Bo Chu: Isn't his life his life?

Fu Chai, the king of Wu, pulled out his sword from a shelf beside him, and walked to Bo Pi in a hurry.

The long sword shone with a cold light, it was extremely sharp, and it also made people tremble with fear.

The long sword rested on Bo Pi's neck, and the cold touch felt like being nibbled on by countless little snakes.

Fu Chai, the King of Wu, pushed his long sword forward expressionlessly, and Bo Pi uncontrollably backed away, "Your Majesty, please give me another chance."

Bo Pi didn't dare to gamble...

Just now, if he hadn't dodged, his head would have rolled to the ground at this moment.

King Wu Fucha sneered, pointed at Wu Feng with his long sword in his hand.

Sun Ge showed the courage to regard death as home, saluted Wu Wang Fu Chai, and slammed straight towards the tip of the sword.

"Fenger!"

Wu Zixu cried out heart-piercingly.

The long sword pierced through his clothes, and Fu Chai, the king of Wu, managed to remove the sword.

With a bang, the long sword fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword was still mottled with blood, which was horribly ruthless.

Fu Chai, King of Wu, had a complex expression, and his eyes kept turning around Chang Jian and Wu Feng.

He didn't suspect that this was a show, let alone Wu Zixu's scheme.

Wu Feng is Wu Zixu's only blood, and also Wu Zixu's only relative in this world.

With Wu Zixu's crazy and critical temperament that values ​​love and righteousness, he is absolutely reluctant to use his only son as a trick.

Wu Feng is really not afraid of death, and is really willing to give his life for him.

The tyrannical and destructive emotions in Wu Wang Fucha's heart disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, in the tent, it was like the sun rising after the rain and the clouds blooming.

Wu Zixu supported Sun Ge in a panic, and when he touched it, his hands were wet with blood again.

This is, the blood doesn't seem hot enough.

He has fought on the battlefield and felt the blood sprayed on his face.

"I also ask the king to allow the old minister to take Feng'er down to bandage up."

King Wu Fucha waved his hand, "Sure."

In the huge tent, only Yu Fucha and Bo Pi were left.

Bo Pi racked his brains, "Your Majesty, this must be Wu Zixu's method to win your trust."

Fu Chai, the king of Wu, seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes were full of amusement.

"As far as I know, the whole family of the Dazai was killed by Yin Zichang, the order of Chu. After the previous king conquered Chu, what did the Dazai do when Wu Zixu was digging the grave and whipping the corpse to avenge his father and brother?"

"At that time, Wu Zixu was already well-known in all countries because he assisted the former king, built the great city of Helu, built ships and practiced the navy."

"He can risk the disgrace of the world. He would rather be scolded by people poking his back than whip the dead body of King Chu Ping. Are you telling the widow that Wu Zixu used his only parent and son to make a fool of himself?"

"Are you overestimating Wu Zixu's character and determination?"

Bo Pi's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but he didn't know how to quibble.

The undried blood on the long sword was too shocking.

"Bo Pi, there's no shame in being afraid of death."

"It's just that before the widows have made a decision, who gave you the courage to flirt with the envoy of Yue Kingdom?"

"It seems that in the eyes of Yue people, you, Bo Pi, are really their protector."

"Bo Pi, if the widow insists on doing business in an open manner, your actions will be treason, and there will be no place for you in Wu."

Bo Pi knelt on the ground, weeping all over the place, "Your Majesty, I'm just obsessed with ghosts."

"I have never thought of treason, I just want to take this opportunity to suppress Wu Zixu, and let the king rely on me again."

"I also ask the king to give this minister one more chance. The minister will always obey his orders."

"Get up." King Wu Fu Chai wiped the blood off the long sword, and then said, "I never thought of killing you."

"But, you don't want to talk about Wu's father and son again in the future."

"Wu Feng's loyalty to the widow is obvious to all and beyond doubt."

"As for Wu Zixu, as the saying goes, like a father, like a son, Wu Zixu just has a bad mouth and a good heart."

"What the widow wants is for you to check and balance Wu Zixu, not to pour dirty water on Wu Zixu and take him off the horse and replace him."

"I hope you know what's in your heart."

……

Wu Zixu, who returned to his tent, hastily tore off the clothes in front of Sunge.

blood...

no wound...

This is not surprising.

But with the strength with which Feng'er rushed to the sword, she should never be safe and sound.

"You child, you are getting more and more nonsense."

"If the king hadn't withdrawn his sword quickly, your little life would have been lost."

Sun Ge: No, if Fu Chai hadn't withdrawn his sword quickly, the sword would have been broken.

Her body, she counts.

"Father."

Sunge lowered his voice, "This is a last resort."

"During these days, the king has become more and more dissatisfied with you and jealous of you."

"Bo Pi is a man who sees a tiger like an eagle. He is greedy and sycophantic by nature. He specializes in meritorious deeds and kills. If he gets the chance to rise again, my father will be in danger."

"The boy can only take this opportunity to show his loyalty to the king, and by the way weaken the king's trust in Bo Chu."

"After this incident, it is no longer possible for Bo Pi to gain the wholehearted trust of the king. In the future, if Bo Pi's words reach the king's ears, they will be greatly discounted."

"This is a blessing to my father, to King Wu, and even to the entire country of Wu."

The eagle sees the tiger's pace, greedy and sycophantic by nature, dedicated to killing?

Wu Zixu was a little dazed. Many years ago, Li had persuaded him like this, preventing him from recommending Bo Pi to King Helu of Wu.

At that time, he was blindfolded by the so-called sympathy for the same sick, and help for the same worry.

Later, when he succeeded in defeating Chu, Sun Wu, his close friend who killed him, also repeatedly advised him to be a man, to take credit for his merits, and he would surely be a disaster for the state of Wu in the future.

Ugh.

It seemed that he was the one who didn't cry when he saw the coffin.

"Then you can't risk your life."

"You are the only family member of my father. If you die, my father will die here too."

Sunge was dumb, but it was precisely this that made Fucha's suspicion disappear.
After all, Wu Zixu's image of emphasizing love and righteousness is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.