Gusu City, Wu Palace.

When the husband was in the palace, some officials, under the leadership of Dazai Boyao, competed to praise the husband and praise his great achievements in defeating the Qi country.

Wu Zixu and the others didn't say a word, staring at Bo Yao and his party coldly, with a very strong look of disdain on his face.

Fucha Zheng listened flutteringly, and at a glance, he saw Wu Zixu with a disdainful face, and said mockingly: "Xiangguo admonished the widow and the widow not to cut down Qi, and now he will return victorious, and the son is not ashamed, is it ashamed?"

Wu Zixu had a calm face and said coldly: "The country of heaven is about to die, first meet its small joy, and then give it great sorrow, victory is not a small joy, and the minister is afraid that the big worry is coming." ”

Hearing this, Fucha's face was pale, and he said in a deep voice: "I haven't seen Xiangguo for a long time, and my ears are quite pure, and now I am here again." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and didn't look at Wu Zixu again, Wu Zixu was angry and hateful in his heart.

The angry husband insisted on going his own way, refusing to accept advice, leaving the henchman of Yue Guo behind him, but he was complacent about the small victory over Qi Guo.

What he hated was Bo Ya's ministers, who were so happy with their achievements, who disregarded the safety of the country for their own selfish interests, who were loyal to the enemy at home, and who collaborated with the enemy country outside, and the state of Wu would be destroyed in the hands of this gang of traitors sooner or later.

Suddenly, the face of the husband who had his eyes closed changed slightly, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes opened sharply, he looked straight ahead, and muttered to himself: "Strange, strange." ”

Bo Yao said with concern: "What is disturbing the king?"

Fu Cha frowned and said: "When the widow closed his eyes, he vaguely saw the four people leaning against each other in a trance, and walked away in four minutes, and saw His Royal Highness facing each other, the north-facing people killed the south-facing people, but I don't know what the omen is?"

Wu Zixu took a step forward, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "The four of them went against each other, and the four sides were scattered. ”

"If the north-facing people kill the south-facing people, for the following crimes, the courtiers kill the king, and if the king does not realize it as soon as possible, he will definitely kill the country. ”

The husband was furious and rebuked: "Your words are too ominous, and few people have heard of them. ”

Bo Yao on the side rolled his eyes, and stepped forward to worship: "Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king, the four sides are scattered, all run to Wu Ting, take refuge in the king, Wu will be the king and hegemon, on behalf of Zhou, this is also a crime, and the minister is also guilty of his king." ”

Fucha's face looked a lot better, and he looked at Bo Yao with appreciation, and said: "Dazai's words are right, and Xiangguo is old (old and confused), so what he said is not enough to believe." ”

Wu Zixu was so angry that his chest rose and fell, staring at Bo Yao, hating to eat his flesh alive.

It's a pity that the three groups of assassins he sent failed all, and Gou Jian finally came to Gusu smoothly.

Now that all the military power is in the hands of a group of ministers, he really can't send more manpower under him, otherwise even if he does everything he has, he will definitely put Gou Jian to death.

Bo Yao directly ignored Wu Zixu's gaze, and smiled at his husband: "The king, the prince of Yue led his subordinates and brought a large number of treasures to congratulate, and he arrived in the royal city last night.

A smile finally appeared on Fucha's face, and he said, "Send the order down, set up a banquet at the Wentai, and invite King Yue to the banquet." ”

"Yes. ”

......

Wu Gong Wentai.

Gou Jian took Feng Tong, Luo Changfeng, A Qing and the four swordsmen to walk up the long steps to the top of the Dewen Terrace.

Luo Changfeng and the others who were carrying swords were stopped at the entrance of the stairs of the Wen Steps, standing opposite the guards of the Wu State.

Gou Jian and Feng Tong entered the Wentai, obviously both princes and kings, but when Gou Jian and Feng Tong walked in front of the husband, they bowed down and said: "Your Majesty Gou Jian, meet King Wu, congratulations to King Wu on his victory over Qi and the world." ”

Luo Changfeng was secretly glad in his heart at this time, thanks to them being treated as guards, otherwise if he wanted him to bow down to his husband, he would rather directly draw his sword and hack him to death.

So far, he has only bowed to others twice when he worshiped Chen Jinnan as a teacher and asked Qingmu for marriage, one as a teacher and one as a parent, all of whom were in the ranks of people who could be worshiped under Luo Changfeng's heart.

Heaven and Earth Monarch is the teacher, but this monarch, he doesn't think there is anything worth bowing down to.

The husband smiled with satisfaction: "King Yue, please get up and sit down." ”

"King Xie Wu. Gou Jian and Feng got up together, and when they turned to walk to the seat, they glanced at Wu Zixu quietly, and a faint cold glow swept by.

Wu Zixu was also looking at Gou Jian, and he couldn't understand how he broke through the three killing machines he had laid out.

As the grandson of Zhu Jicheng, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is not to mention Wu and Yue, even in the whole world, it can also be ranked in the top ten.

He is proficient in the art of assassination, and he has never missed a shot, but when he went to assassinate Gou Jian, he never returned.

Now that Gou Jian is here, Lu Jicheng is dead or alive, and among the three killing opportunities he arranged, it stands to reason that Lu Jicheng is the most likely to succeed, but ......

Wu Zixu subconsciously looked over there, Luo Changfeng and the others who were standing at the entrance of the steps, their eyes narrowed slightly.

Sensing Wu Zixu's gaze, Luo Changfeng turned his head slightly, and glanced at him expressionlessly, that glance was extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Wu Zixu's heart was shocked, what a terrible look, even Lu Jicheng never had such a look, Gou Jian's subordinates had such a strange man, and Wu Guo was in danger.

When Wu Zixu secretly thought about how to get rid of Gou Jian's henchman, he suddenly heard that the husband said loudly: "You don't forget the meritorious minister, the father does not abandon the powerful son, and now Dazai Yao has made meritorious contributions to the widow and the army, and I will reward him as the secretary." ”

"The king of Yue is filial piety to the widow, always tireless, can be described as loyal, I want to give him land, and then increase his country, in order to reward the widow for the work of the widow, what is the meaning of the doctors?"

Most of the officials present have been in cahoots with Bo Yao, and when they heard this, they praised the king's wisdom: "The king rewards merit, and this overlord is also a thing." ”

When Wu Zixu heard this, he couldn't help but tremble, and looked at his husband in a daze, he didn't want to suppress Yueguo, except for Gou Jian, he actually wanted to give him land again to increase his national strength, what is the difference between this and handing the sword to the other party and making the other party kill himself?

"Never. ”

Wu Zixu couldn't think about how to stir up trouble anymore, Huo Ran got up, walked out of the desk, knelt down in front of the husband's case, and cried: "Woo hoo lament, the loyal ministers cover their mouths, the slanderer is on the side, heresy and nonsense, take the song as the straight, raise the chaos and animal traitors, will destroy the Wu country, the temple is a ruin, and the temple is full of thorns." ”

The husband took the case and said angrily: "The old thief is deceitful, for the Wu demon, he wants to be authoritarian and arbitrary, overthrow my country, and the widow is the former king, I can't bear to punish him, and now I will retire and seek my own way, and I will see you again without work." ”

Wu Zixu raised his head and looked at Fucha in disbelief, he never dreamed that Fucha would depose him.

Gou Jian and Fengtong, who had been silent on the side, flashed a glint in their eyes, and the corners of Luo Changfeng's mouth over there also evoked a touch of sarcasm.

Today's husband is no longer as wise as he was when he was young, and he thinks that the state of Wu is flourishing day by day under his governance, and his credit is not inferior to his father.

Therefore, he slowly became rigid and self-serving, fluttering in the praise of Bo Yao and his ministers, and couldn't listen to the slightest contradictory words, Wu Zixu and other courtiers, when they met such a faint king, it can be described as the greatest sorrow.