Yue Wang Gou Jian

The woman understood, and gently lifted the veil on her face.

At the moment when the veil fell completely, all the ministers present and Wu Wang Fucha, who was sitting on the dragon chair, were stunned.

"Shu Zhi?".

Fu Chai's whole body tightened suddenly, and the two were swallowed again when they reached the mouth of his throat.

The number one beauty of the Yue Kingdom that Fan Li was talking about actually had a face almost identical to that of Gou Jian.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a woman's attire, if it wasn't for the blood-red cinnabar between the eyebrows, and if it wasn't for the thick scar on the left forehead, almost everyone present would have thought that it was King Goujian who was standing on top of the hall.

……

Everything was according to the plan. Fan Li and Xi Shi stayed in the Wu Palace smoothly, but they were arranged in the Northern Suburb Garden which was very far away from the Dragon Teng Hall and Fengwu Pavilion, while the King of Chu was arranged in the Northern Suburb Garden and Even Fengwu Pavilion wanted to go to the far-away Southern Suburb Bieyuan.

The monarchs of the three hostile countries of Wu, Chu, and Yue, and Fan Li, the assistant minister of Yue, gathered in the Wu Palace. The atmosphere of the Wu Palace was a little more tense. Everyone in the Wu Palace was cautious and tight-lipped, for fear of making a mistake. Thing, said a wrong sentence.

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"General Fan, since we have successfully entered the Wu Palace, why haven't we started to act?"

Behind Fan Li, a woman's gentle voice sounded like water.

"Because the time has not come..."

Without looking back, Fan Li took a sip of the tea in the cup, put it on the stone table, and said in a low voice.

"When is the time?"

Xi Shi came over and sat down on the stone bench in the garden, facing Fan Li.

"When the time comes, I will tell you naturally."

Fan Li's clear pupils inadvertently glanced at the woman's face, and seemed to be distracted for a moment, with a bit of admiration and obsession, but in just a moment, the obsessed eyes suddenly regained clarity.

Fan Li lowered his head and took a sip of tea lightly.

Xi Shi knew very well in his heart that at the moment Fan Li just lost his mind, what he saw in his eyes was not himself, but the person who was grounded in Fengwu Pavilion.

She took the cup, poured tea into the cup, raised her head, and drank the tea in the cup like drinking wine.

The bitterness of the tea travels down the taste buds on the tip of the tongue and spreads to the bottom of the heart.

For some reason, Xi Shi had the urge to cry.

……

On this day, Fu Chai was contemplating how to use high-sounding reasons to send away King Xiong Zhen of Chu and General Fan Li of the Yue Kingdom who lived in the southern and northern suburbs, but he heard the palace servants of Fengwu Pavilion rush to report.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, King Yue has fainted."

Fu Chai's pupils twitched suddenly, and he jumped up from his seat.

"Call the imperial doctor..."

Fu Chai put down these words, and his whole body swept towards Fengwu Pavilion like a gust of wind.

"You bastard, why don't you help King Yue to the bed."

As soon as Fu Chai stepped into the Fengwu Pavilion, he saw Gou Jian fainted on the ground, glaring at the young Gong'e who was kneeling beside him, his face was as gloomy as the sky about to storm.

"Retreat and receive the punishment yourself."

Picking up Gou Jian and putting him on the bed, he said coldly.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life..."

The palace woman was so frightened that her face turned pale, she kowtowed continuously to beg for mercy.

"Your Majesty...don't be impatient, Your Majesty..."

At this time, the palace attendant who was going to invite the imperial doctor happened to bring the imperial doctor, so he hurried forward, bowed to the king of Wu, and reminded him in a voice that only the king of Wu could hear,

"You have ordered anyone not to touch the King of Yue before. If you touch a single hair of him, you will be killed."

Only then did Fu Chai realize what absurd decision he had made before, he took a deep breath, suppressed the mania in his heart, and said to the palace man in a softer tone:

"You all go down."

"Yes……"

The palace servants Nuonuo responded, and they all retreated.

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"What King Yue suffers from is a heart disease. His heart knot is unresolved, he is depressed, and he stays at home, so the moisture can't be relieved and seeps into his internal organs, so he will develop red rashes. If this continues, I'm afraid it will..."

The imperial doctor suddenly stopped and stopped speaking.

"How will it be?"

His hawk-like eyes glanced at the imperial doctor sharply, exuding a compelling aura.

The imperial doctor grunted involuntarily, swallowed his saliva, bit the bullet and continued:

"If these rashes are allowed to continue to spread, grow to the face, pus burst and burst, I'm afraid King Yue's face will be lost."

"Is there a cure for it?"

"The old minister prescribed a few medicines to relax the tendons and dissipate stagnation for the King of Yue to take, but this is caused by a knot in the heart. Only by solving the stagnation in the heart can the root be cured. In addition, more exposure to the sun is also very helpful for this disease benefit."

"The widow knows, Doctor Zhang, you go down first."

"It's... the king..."

Imperial Physician Zhang made a bow to King Wu Fucha, Nuonuo backed out, Imperial Physician Zhang exited the door, turned around, and secretly wiped his sweat in a place where King Wu Fucha could not see.

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The person on the bed had a face so pale that there was no blood in it, long and thick eyelashes cast thick silhouettes under the eyelids, a dark red scar on the forehead and a few red rashes on the arms, like a knife stabbed straight Enter the poor heart of husband.

Pale lips, as thin as paper, without the slightest trace of blood.The person in front of him was lying like this, still frowning restlessly in his sleep.

"Why are you so unhappy, Su Zhi, what do you want most?"

For a moment, Fu Chai wished that this person could lie down like this forever, so that this person would stay by his side forever.

Fu Chai couldn't help but leaned forward and stretched out his hand, trying to smooth the wrinkles between the man's brows.Suddenly, Gou Jian's eyelashes trembled, and Fu Chai withdrew his hand back as if being electrocuted.

"You're awake..."

Seeing Gou Jian wake up, Fu Chai couldn't help holding Gou Jian's hand, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"No one is allowed to touch me. If they touch a single hair of my hair, they will be killed. Does the king of Wu only allow the state officials to set fire and not allow the people to light lamps?"

Goujian's black and white pupils glanced coldly at King Wu holding his hand, and said coldly.

Sensing Gou Jian's displeasure, Wu Wang let go of his hand, looking at Gou Jian with almost begging eyes,

"Suzhi, last time I was impulsive, don't blame me, okay?"

"In the eyes of the King of Wu, I'm just a pamper, who comes and goes when he wants it. Even if he's grounded for life, it's just his own fault. What's wrong with the King of Wu?"

Gou Jian turned around and turned his back to Wu Wangdao.

There was silence in the bedroom, and after a long while, Fang heard Fu Chai say behind his back:

"Your general, Fan Li, offered me the number one beauty of the Yue Kingdom, and asked me to let you go back to the country. Moreover, the number one beauty of the Yue Kingdom looks very similar to you. Was it your idea?"

"..."

"In any case, I won't let you go. You should give up your heart."

Immediately afterwards, Gou Jian heard a rustling sound.

Fu Chai stood up, looked helplessly at Goujian who was carrying him behind his back and remained motionless, and sighed:

"From today onwards, I will withdraw the guards at the entrance of Longfeng Pavilion, and let you be free in Wu Palace."

Hearing Fu Chai's footsteps gradually drifting away, there was another sudden pause, Fu Chai turned around, looked at the person lying on the bed reluctantly, and said leisurely:

"So, this is the biggest concession I can make to you."

……

"Doctor Zhang, how is the situation?"

In the dark room, Wu Zixu sat on the grand teacher's chair, lowered his head and gently rubbed the steaming cup with the lid of the cup, seemingly casually.

"Reporting to Prime Minister Wu, according to my conclusion, King Yue was indeed poisoned by the Hundred Days Lihun."

Hearing what Dr. Zhang said, Wu Zixu stopped his movements, raised his head, and looked at Dr. Zhang:

"Is there an antidote for this poison?"

"Bai Ri Li Hun San and Qibu Huanchang Grass are called the two most strange poisons in the world today. You only need to drink a small sip of Qibu Huanchang Grass, and the poison will be released in [-] steps, and the heart will be broken in [-] steps, and you will be killed on the spot. As the name suggests, it takes a hundred days to stop breathing. During this period, the skin of the whole body gradually festers until it becomes unrecognizable, and the poisoned person suffers unspeakably. The two sexes are extremely strong and the medicine is unknown. So far, no one has been able to cure this poison."

Wu Zixu seemed to be deep in thought, but suddenly he heard Imperial Physician Zhang say:

"The minister has followed Wu Xiang's instructions and told the king that Yue Wang's illness is caused by a knot in his heart."

Physician Zhang said, but his face was a little pale, and there seemed to be fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Seemingly understanding the scruples in Imperial Physician Zhang's mind, Wu Zixu said to him:

"Doctor Zhang, you know the truth about your loyalty to the king, and I believe the king will understand it in the future. Go down first..."

"Yes...Wu Xiang..."

Doctor Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed to Wu Zixu, and retreated.

Outside the door, a gust of wind happened to blow, and the willow catkins in the garden rose up with the wind, fluttering.

Doctor Zhang couldn't help but sighed heavily.

I am just like this willow catkin, involuntarily.

Ever since he was forced by Wu Zixu at the foot of Kuaiji Mountain to deceive the King of Wu that the Mongolian sweat medicine given to him by the King of Yue was seven-step heartbroken grass, he had to go all the way to the dark and put his future and name in Wu Zixu's hands.

Now I can only hope that in the game between King Wu and Prime Minister Wu, the balance of victory will lean towards the latter, otherwise, how he will die in the future is unknown.

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Inside the door, Wu Zixu is not as sad as Doctor Zhang.

He was just stunned. Ever since he heard the words of the imperial doctor Zhang, he has not been relieved.

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"General Fan, if you are looking for this old man today to discuss the return of King Yue, please go back there."

"Fan knows that Wu Xiangsu doesn't like our great king, and wants to get rid of him quickly, but it won't be long before Wu Xiangsu's wish will come true."

Although he tried his best to conceal it, Wu Zixu could still hear some unbearable pain in Fan Li's voice.

"General Fan, what do you mean by that?"

"Actually, my great king...he has already been poisoned by Bairi Lihun San, and will die of the poison in three months. There is no cure for it."

Fan Li suppressed the grief in his heart, and continued:

"I believe that Wu Xiang knows the King Wu's feelings for our king. If the King of Yue dies in the Wu Palace, the King of Wu will be indulging in pain, depressed and unable to extricate himself; why don't Wu Xiang cooperate with us to play a play and cut off King Wu's affection for the King of Yue?" Feelings, fulfilling the wish of King Yue to return to the country..."

"How can I cooperate with you?"

"As long as you send a trusted imperial physician to perform a play in front of King Wu, we will do the rest."

……

Originally, he was skeptical of Fan Li's words, but there was absolutely no chance that there would be any mistakes in Doctor Zhang's diagnosis.

Gou Jian, king of Yue, the opponent Wu Zixu feared the most in his life, would he really die so easily?

Wu Zixu took a sip of his tea lightly, thoughtful.