After the destruction of Wu, it took a lot of time to arrange the annexation and governance of the vast land. These are naturally indispensable to several doctors who are famous all over the world for their talents.

But I never thought that Gou Jian had not made specific arrangements before he received the news of Fan Li's resignation.

Looking at Fan Li standing in front of the table, Gou Jian frowned and wondered: "Doctor Fan, why did you suddenly think of leaving?" ”

"I have completed the task given to me by God, and now there is no reason to continue to stay in Yueguo." Fan Li said what he had prepared.

"How is there no reason?" Gou Jian couldn't figure it out: "My Yue is inseparable from you, and the growth of Yue is inseparable from you." If you leave, what will I do? ”

When Fan Li heard this, he bowed down a little, his voice was calm, and he slowly spoke: "The sages around the king don't know how to go, and there is no shortage of Fan Li. There are literary doctors in governing the country, declaring that civil affairs have hardships, stabilizing the people and governing the people's livelihood, contacting various countries to lobby the princes to have a plan, observing the heavens and knowing how to calculate the country's fortunes, and supervising officials to prove that there is a bright advance in the Qingming Dynasty.

When the Yue Kingdom fell, Fan Li could accompany the king to Vietnam and send troops. Now that the Yue Kingdom has prospered, there is no need for the king to endure humiliation. It doesn't matter if Fan Li has it or not. ”

"What are these words?" Gou Jian frowned and scolded: "How could Doctor Fan not be very important!" You alone can be worth all, if you are here, the few are like a tiger. The rise of the Yue Kingdom is just around the corner! ”

"The king is not persuaded, Fan Li has made up his mind." Fan Li said, knelt straight towards Gou Jian, bowed to the ground, and said, "I hope the king will be fulfilled!" ”

Gou Jian looked at Fan Li, who was kneeling below, and was reluctant to let such a virtuous person leave. He said again: "Doctor Fan has thought about it?" ”

"It's already clear." Fan Li knelt and said.

"If you leave, from now on, you will no longer have the respect of the superior doctor of the Yue country, and you will not be the nobles of my Yue country. He became the same civilian again. So, still insist on leaving? Gou Jian asked again.

"It's up to you!" Fan Li said firmly.

Gou Jian looked at Fan Li, who was kneeling below, for a long time, and sighed: "It's okay, the widow can't stop you." ”

"Then where is Dr. Fan going?" Gou Jian put down the cloth in his hand. This is the resignation letter handed over by Fan Li.

Fan Li was silent for a moment and replied, "I didn't think about it. ”

"Are you going back to Chu?" Gou Jian asked again. As he spoke, he looked at Fan Li with scrutiny and well-hidden vigilance in his eyes.

Because of helping him restore the country, Fan Li can be said to be famous all over the world. When he was a slave in Wu State, Wu Wangfucha also wanted to persuade Fan Li to be Wu Shi and allow the above phases.

And as the person he serves, no one knows Fan Li's ability better than him.

If such a person is let go. No matter which country you are working for, as long as you don't cross the country, it's a big threat.

Because no one knows Yue Guo better than him.

At this moment, Fan Li's heart was as transparent as glass. He buried his head, looked at the bluestone floor in front of him, and said in a calm voice: "If you go back to the king, don't go back to Yueguo." ”

"Oh? Don't go back to Vietnam? That's where to go. Gou Jian was a little surprised, he was originally from the Chu State, and if he left the Yue State, he would naturally be the most likely to return to the Chu State.

With Fan Li's current fame, the State of Chu naturally welcomed him into the State of Chu with enthusiasm.

"I don't know yet." Fan Li said what the general had just said, and after he finished speaking, he paused, looked up at Gou Jian, his eyes were clear, and said: "I think, take a boat on Taihu Lake, get out of the lake, flow into the river, and go wherever you go." ”

Gou Jian was surprised: "Can it still be like this?" ”

"Naturally." Fan Li replied: "I am already doing the boat, if the king agrees, when I leave, please ask the king to give me a ride." ”

Gou Jian looked at Fan Li, and was sure that he was not lying. Only then did he nod and responded: "Doctor Fan has served the widow for many years, and he has a friendship of life and death, if he wants to leave, I will naturally go to see him off." ”

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In spring, the Taihu Lake is rippling with clear waves, and many small flowers bloom on the shore, embellished on the tender green branches gently swaying with the spring breeze.

There was a wooden boat tied to the shore, and the cloak was painted with flowers. At first glance, some of them look like women's rides. Fan Li stood by the river, said goodbye to Goujian, the king of Yue, Wen Chong and the doctors, walked on the boat, and untied the rope.

Gou Jian stood on the shore and watched the boat drift away, the March sun shining on the lake, shining a little bit like scattered agate fragments.

Where Fan Li went later, no one knows. I don't know the language. All he knew was that he had a pseudonym.

The famous work of the Ori Yizi skin, boating on the lake is nowhere to be found.

Ordinary people only know that Fan Li, the doctor of the Yue Kingdom, said goodbye to Goujian, the king of Yue, and left. When he left, King Yue repeatedly retained him, and he was grateful to Fan Li, so he said that he wanted to keep people. But Fan Li insisted on leaving. Gou Jian had no choice but to reward him with countless gold, silver and wealth, and let him leave.

Wen Chong never saw him again.

After spring, in the middle of summer. After that, it's another autumn day.

This year's Chinese New Year is a good year for a bumper harvest, just like Wen Chong thought. But he couldn't be happy.

He stood in the hall, looking at Gou Jian sitting above, and his heart was mixed.

has followed him for so many years, Lian Chu, carrying Qi, destroying Wu, and accompanying him to endure humiliation and burden for so many years, but now that he is only half a year, he wants to kill him.

"Why?" Wen Chong looked at the hook in the hall, his face full of doubts.

He was tired for the twilight of the Yue country, he used to run around for his husband to kill him, and he went thousands of miles to make appointments and lobby for the help of Chu State.

Even in winter, he was thinking about how to let the soldiers of the Yue Kingdom recuperate.

The autumn harvest is here, and this year's harvest has been exceptionally good. But he could not arrange for the rest of the army and the farming of the people.

"You once taught the widow the seven techniques of cutting Wu, and the widow only used three of them to defeat Wu. The remaining four techniques are given to you, and you go to the underworld to help me destroy King Wu. With that, he picked up a long sword from the table and threw it to the ground.

With a "clang", the sword fell in front of Wen Chong.

Wen Chong lowered his head and looked at the sword in front of him. After a long time, Yang Tian laughed three times.

Then he lowered his body, picked up the sword, and took out the sheath to kill himself.

Decades of long years are like clouds and smoke in the past, blown away by the wind; It's like an early morning mist, lit by the sun. All of this turned into a wisp of smoke, and I don't know where to look.

And drink a glass of spirits, drunk Gu Su smoke willow alone. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon to talk about autumn, and don't ask for a long time.

And please be happy for two moments, and smile alone in An Yunni. The wind blows the flute every night and night, and there are several sorrows and joys.

And find the end of the world three inches, and reward Jinling Zixia alone. Walking through thousands of mountains and thousands of miles of Wu Gorge, flying snow is like pear blossoms.

And plant four acres of green fields, accompanied by Yaocheng Lanlan. The incense of the wilderness tears sprinkled on the railing, and the wind passed through the light smoke without a trace.

And step into the Five Lakes Imperial Tower, and make Langya power alone. The frivolous young and treacherous slow show, like a wave and a few springs and autumns.