Yue Wang Gou Jian

It was slightly bright, and the old man Wu was sleepy. He limped and walked to the firewood house, trying to gather some dry firewood to make a fire for cooking, but found that his firewood house had changed a little.

"Could it be the wrong way?"

Old man Wu opened his eyes wide, looked carefully at the front and back, and was quite sure that this was his firewood house.

Are you still in a dream?

Old man Wu was walking through the clouds, but he heard a guard wearing a red waist badge say to him,

"Your Majesty has taken a fancy to your firewood house. Here is 100 taels of gold. You take it and leave quickly. From now on, you are not allowed to step into this place again..."

Hearing this, Old Man Wu's head buzzed, and he almost passed out.

100 two gold!

The whole house, inside and outside, plus all the belongings, is only a few taels. The king actually spent 100 taels of gold to buy a small firewood house.

The old man Wu has used this firewood house for decades, so he knows it like the back of his hand. Even digging a cesspit feels too small for such a small area, and he can't find a single valuable thing after digging three feet.

I don't know what's wrong with this king of Wu, but he fell in love with him.

Are you really dreaming!

Old man Wu took the money, turned around, and pinched himself severely.

Ouch, hello...that heart-wrenching pain!

Behind the old man Wu, there is a pair of gold-painted couplets in copper mold at the door of the firewood room that is still under renovation.

Sleeping wages are comparable to hibiscus tents, and snake gall is bitter but sweet.

Horizontal batch: recklessly

……

"See Your Majesty..."

In the imperial study room, a high-growth and broad-sleeved minister came in and bowed to Fu Chai, King Wu.

"See Your Majesty..."

In the imperial study room, a high-growth and broad-sleeved minister came in and bowed to Fu Chai, King Wu.

Fu Chai glanced at the man indifferently, and continued to immerse himself in reviewing the memorial.

"Your Majesty, the assassin on the tea girl's birthday has been captured by my minister..."

"Oh……"

The pen in his hand paused slightly, then lightly dipped some cinnabar to tick off the memorial, and asked in a neutral tone,

"Is it that person?"

In fact, there is no need to ask Fu Chai, and he already knew in his heart, how could there be another person in Wu State who wanted to kill Gou Jian so hard.

"no……"

Hearing Bo Tong's answer, Fu Chai's body couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Those killers bit their tongues and killed themselves, but those killers have short hair and tattoos, they look like Yueren..."

Naboo paused and continued,

"Vietnamese?"

Fu Chai put down the memorial in his hand, and fixed his sharp eyes on Bo Tong.

"This is a note found from those Yue people."

"Oh?"

Fu Chai took the note from Bo Tong's hand, but saw that it was written in beautiful handwriting,

"Tea Girl's Birthday, kill!"

"It seems that someone ordered those Yue people to kill Goujian."

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Fucha's eyes, he rubbed the note with his hand, and said suspiciously,

"This paper?"

"This paper is specially made by the Paper Making Department and is only used in the palace."

"My lord's implication is that the mastermind behind the scenes is in the palace?"

Bo Tong nodded, sighed and said,

"However, this person's identity seems to be hidden very deeply, and I have no clue at present..."

"Look... no matter what... we must find out that spy..."

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

……

A pigeon flapped its wings and flew from a distance, flying over the vermilion walls and green tiles, pavilions, towers and pavilions of Wu Kingdom, and finally stopped at a corner of Lanxin Pavilion Garden.

Seeing the pigeons, the black eyes of a woman dressed as a concubine rolled around, seeing no one around, she hurriedly put down the ginseng soup in her hand, walked to the side of the pigeon, and took off the note tied on the pigeon's feet.

"King Wu risked his life to save him, but the assassination plan failed."

The maid held the note tightly in her hands, but two murderous intents suddenly surged in her black eyeballs, but she kicked her feet resentfully, and when she realized it, the ginseng soup had already spilled on the ground.

Inside the Lanxin Pavilion, there were waves of frightening whips.

"Give her a gong..."

The Lan beauty sat leisurely by the table, twisted a small cup of tea with her slender hands, took a sip, slightly raised her small cherry mouth, and painted a smile waiting to watch the show on her gorgeous face.

Heh... the queen of Yue, she became one of her own little maids when she arrived in Wu country, clumsy, and today she overturned the beauty ginseng soup that she ordered the kitchen to prepare carefully.If it wasn't for the king of Yue, why would the king of Wu neglect him so much, and this girl made a mess last time when he was in bed last time, almost made him lose his favor.

New and old grudges, this account must be settled with her.

The sound of the whip stopped abruptly, and the two palace servants each held one end of the gong and approached Ya Yu slowly.

"no, do not want……"

Ya Yu's face was pale, but his hands were suddenly pulled, and ten fingers were put between the small strips of the gong.

"no, do not want……"

Ya Yu's head shook like a rattle, and tears rolled down from her big deer-like eyes like broken beads.

"receive……"

Lanmei's cold voice rang in Yayu's ear.

The two palace servants suddenly pulled both ends of the gong outward, and the wooden strips on the gong suddenly tightened, followed by a heart-piercing scream resounding through the sky.

"Yayu..."

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and a handsome man in white walked up to Ya Yu with a few strides, and pulled her into his arms.

"So it's the King of Yue, why don't you warm the bed for King Wu, why come to my Lanxin Pavilion?"

"Damn things..."

There was only a yell, and the Lan beauty turned around, only to see Fu Chai standing at the door at some point.

Fu Chai stood with his hands behind his back, with a stern expression on his face, and under the sword eyebrows slanted into his temples was a pair of icy eyes.

"My lord... my lord... my concubine doesn't know about your sage, and if I miss you, I hope you will forgive me..."

Lan Meiren hurriedly knelt down and said.

But Fu Chai didn't even look at Lan Meiren, walked up to Gou Jian's side, and asked softly,

"The Queen of Yue is in good health?"

"Thanks to King Wu's blessing, Ya Yu was able to survive..."

Gou Jian suddenly turned his head, his eyes looking at Fu Chai were so cold that there was no warmth.Because Gou Jian cared about Ya Yu and his flesh and blood, Fu Chai finally reluctantly agreed to take him to meet his queen Ya Yu after repeated pleadings.Unexpectedly, King Wu would treat such a weak woman like this.

Facing Shang Goujian's ice-cold gaze, Fucha's heart sank suddenly. He turned around and gave a cold glance at the shivering Lanmei who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice,

"Put this bitch into limbo for me..."

"Your Majesty, spare your life... Your Majesty, spare your life..."

The screeching voice of the Lanmei people became farther and farther away until it disappeared.

……

Ya Yu has been seriously injured and comatose for three days. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the fetus in Ya Yu's womb was saved.

For the past three days, Goujian stayed by Yayu's side without sleep, without eating or drinking, and his whole body lost weight obviously.

Several times he tried to persuade him to go down to rest, but Gou Jian firmly refused. Seeing Gou Jian like this, Fu Chai felt very distressed.

For the past three days, Goujian seemed to only have his queen Yayu in his eyes, and even if Fucha appeared by his side, he would turn a blind eye to it, as if treating people like air.

This made Fucha annoyed for a while.

"Let the widow go down and rest..."

This was the first time in three days that Fu Chai was angry with Gou Jian, but Gou Jian acted as if he didn't hear him, guarding Ya Yu, gently wiping the sweat from Ya Yu's forehead with a handkerchief.

Seeing that Gou Jian was still motionless, completely ignoring his own existence, Fu Chai's eyes darkened, and he took a few strides forward and hugged Gou Jian by the waist.

"What are you doing... put me down... put me down... um..."

While holding Gou Jian in his arms, Fu Chai strode towards his bedroom, while lowering his head and suddenly biting Gou Jian's lips, swallowing his voice into his belly.

Fu Chai threw Gou Jian onto the dragon couch, bullied him, and pressed Gou Jian under him.

The warm breath sprayed on Gou Jian's face, and the tips of his nose were almost touching together, which made Fu Chai's breathing become a little more rapid.

Looking at that haggard face, Fu Chai felt a groan in his heart, resisting the urge to ask for him, and deliberately lowered his voice hoarse and deep,

"You'd better stay here and rest obediently, or I'll send that woman to a brothel..."

Fu Chai let Gou Jian go, closed the doors and windows of the bedroom, and ordered the left and right to keep an eye on Gou Jian.

At the moment when the door was tightly closed, Fu Chai suddenly heard a voice inside shouting at him angrily,

"King Wu, if Yayu has any problems, I will definitely not let you go..."

Uh... what a headache.

Hearing the crackling, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang emanating from the bedroom, as if the whole room was about to be dismantled, Fu Chai lowered his head unconsciously and rubbed his temples lightly.

……

"Your Majesty, Miss Yayu is awake..."

Fu Chai was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study when he heard a report from the palace maid.

"Um……"

Fu Chai made a single sound from his nasal cavity, put down the memorial in his hand, and said lightly,

"Putting out Qingfeng Palace..."

Although he wished that the woman named Yayu could disappear from his sight immediately, Goujian would definitely hate him to death.So the most urgent thing is to see if the woman is in good health.

"See Your Majesty..."

Seeing Fucha's imperial driver, all the palace people in Qingfeng Palace knelt down in unison.

Fucha took a few strides and walked straight to Yayu.

"Kings……"

Seeing Fu Chai, Ya Yu hurriedly got out of bed to meet him, but heard a tepid voice saying,

"The more you recover from a serious illness, the etiquette will be waived..."

Echigo...

The abuse, abuse, torture, and humiliation these days almost made Ya Yu forget that she is still a noble status after a country.

All the people here regard themselves as the dirtiest and most humble slaves, but the aloof King Wu respects him very much.

This man always appeared in time when he needed help the most, and now he was so caring and courteous to him.

Ya Yu's heart twitched slightly, and his two watery eyes stared at Fu Chai's handsome face, which seemed to blend with another handsome and handsome face in his memory.

"King Wu risked his life to save him, but the assassination plan failed."

Yayu suddenly remembered the note he saw today. It seems that the king of Wu didn't hate the king of Yue as much as the world saw, and seemed to have other special feelings.

……

"But why did my cousin arrange for Gou Jian to compete with Wu Wang Fucha? Wu Wang Fucha is obviously stronger than Goujian. If Goujian loses, wouldn't our plan come to nothing?"

"If Goujian wants to win among these princes and lords, he must be in the same group as Wu Wangfu."

As Si Xi spoke, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of jealousy,

"Because Fucha likes Goujian, so he will not let Goujian get hurt."

……

So it turned out that Fu Chai liked Gou Jian, and Si Xi had told herself that it was because she had no contact with the two of them before, and later on, she only wanted to kill Gou Jian to avenge Si Xi, and forgot about King Wu. Fu Chai had such thoughts for Gou Jian.

Could it be that King Wu's kindness to him during this period of time was only due to Goujian.

No, how could it be possible, no matter how good-looking Gou Jian was, he was still just a man, and he was also King Wu's father-killing enemy, even if he liked him before, so what, the current King Wu would not like him.

King Wu's kindness to himself must have nothing to do with Goujian.

"Is Echigo healthy?"

King Wu's voice pulled Ya Yu out of his tangled thoughts.

"The health of the concubine is much better...Thank you King Wu for your concern..."

"Since that's the case, Echigo will take a good rest here and recuperate his body. If there is any need, just tell the left and right palace maids to be..."

"The concubine thanked His Majesty the King of Wu..."

As soon as Ya Yu finished speaking, he saw that Fu Chai, the king of Wu, had already driven away.

Looking at the back of King Wu going away, Yayu's heart heaved "dongdong" and couldn't calm down for a long time.

……

"Miss Yayu, the king really cares about you. As soon as he heard that you woke up, he immediately ran over to see you..."

"Yeah, I've been working in the palace for so long, and I haven't seen the king care so much about any empress..."

……

As soon as King Wu left, the palace people of Qingfeng Palace gathered around one after another, talking in a hurry.

"Where...this is His Majesty King Wu's generosity and kindness, and he treated me, the slave queen of the enemy country, with extra courtesy..."

, Although Ya Yu said so, two blushes crept up on her face.

If this man is not interested in him, why would he try to save him again and again, and now he is even placed in Qingfeng Palace, and the people in the palace will take good care of him.

The woman's keen intuition told Ya Yu that this man must have special feelings for her.

Thinking about it, Yayu's heart was beating even harder.

……

In the middle of the night, there is no cloud and no wind, only half a cold moon hangs alone in the sky.

In King Wu's bedroom, candle shadows flickered.

Sitting alone in front of a few tables, dressed in brocade clothes, with a stern expression, and a sense of loneliness seems to be tangled between his brows.

Fill a cup of wine, raise your head and drink...

After drinking for three rounds, the man's handsome face was gradually stained with a faint blush.

Suddenly there was a sound of light footsteps outside the palace, the man's eyes lit up, he raised his head, and stared intently at the door of the bedroom.

Seeing a rather delicate-looking court lady, those deep eagle-like eyes dimmed suddenly, and the sword eyebrows slanted into the temples were tightly frowned.

Seeing the maid approaching, she bowed respectfully to the man,

"Report to the King, the King of Yue will stay in Qingfeng Palace tonight, and will not return to the palace to rest..."

As soon as the words were finished, there was only a "clang" sound, and the cup fell to the ground, and the man suddenly stood up, and the coldness in his deep eyes grew stronger.

"It's unreasonable, King Goujian of Yue, you really think this is your country of Yue..."

The author has something to say:

Bo Tong is very useful here, so I changed the minister who was sent by King Wu to find Luoshu to Gongsun Zan...