Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn
Chapter 371 The Unfaithful and Unrighteous
Chapter 371 The Unfaithful and Unrighteous
Dark as ink.
In the barracks of the Southern Barbarians, Fu Chai was sitting in his sleeping tent, drinking a lot of wine.
"Wine! The widow wants to drink!"
"Get the wine!"
At this moment, Fu Chai's face was already slightly drunk, and he was drunk, shouting to the left and right with his tongue out.
At this time, a short man with a broken arm walked in from outside the sleeping tent.
It is the senior doctor of the Southern Wu Kingdom—Yaoli.
Holding a jar of wine in his arms, Yao Li walked up to Fu Chai with a low eyebrow.
"Your Majesty, the wine is coming."
"If you want to leave, why are you?"
"Your Majesty is worried, why not my minister? Tonight, I will let you and my monarch and minister get drunk."
"good!"
Fu Chai nodded slightly, then immediately took the wine jar, opened it, and poured a full bowl of wine for himself and Yaoli.
"Come on! If you want to leave, do it!"
"Please, Your Majesty."
"Why be polite?"
Fu Chai waved his hand boldly, and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, not forgetting to wipe the wet corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yaoli sighed inwardly.
Then, looking at Fu Chai who was already drunk, he poured two more bowls of wine, filling Fu Chai's full, while he was only half a bowl of wine.
Fu Chai had been abstinent from alcohol for many days, and once he broke the abstinence, it was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.
Before he could drink with him, Fu Chai picked up the wine bowl again, raised his head and gulped it down in one gulp.
How can you not be drunk after drinking like this?
With a "bang", Fu Chai slammed his fist on the table, and couldn't help crying like a child, with tears streaming down his face.
"If you want to leave, tell me, is it true that the widow is not as good as Qingji?"
Looking at the moody Fu Chai in front of him, he was even more terrified in his heart when he was about to leave his face with a worried expression.
But, up to now, Yaoli can only bite the bullet and say: "Why did your majesty say that?"
"Your Majesty is unrivaled in martial arts. He is as good as Qingji in everything. How can Qingji conquer hundreds of southern barbarian tribes in Lingnan in just seven years?"
"The reason why your majesty seems to be inferior to Qingji in everything is because Qingji is very lucky. He is favored by the gods and has taken advantage of the right time, place and people..."
Yao Li is really not hitting Fu Chai's self-confidence!
But, the truth is right in front of you!
Ever since he was a child, Fu Chai has always been inferior to celebrating Ji.
Fu Chai is upstaged by Qing Ji!
Whether it is bravery or strategy, there is a certain gap between the two.
However, Fu Chai thinks highly of himself and always likes to compare himself with Qing Ji.
He only hopes that he can kill Qingji in his lifetime, why can't he get his wish?
Feeling depressed, Fu Chai drank another bowl of wine, clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth: "The widow wants to eat his flesh and sleep his skin on Qingji!"
"The hatred is as deep as the sea!"
"I want to leave, this time I will return to the land of Lingnan, will I still have a chance to revive the Wu Kingdom and avenge my hatred?"
Hearing this, Yao Li said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, even if you can't do it for the rest of your life, I believe that your descendants will be able to do it in a few years if they don't forget their hatred and work hard to rule and strengthen Southern Wu!"
"Children and grandchildren?"
Fu Chai laughed bitterly.
He has been running around for so many years, busy expanding his territory and developing his power, but he forgot to leave his own blood.
However, in Fu Chai's view, it is more or less impossible to pin his hopes on his descendants.
"I don't know who should behead this great head of the widow?"
In a daze, Fu Chai stroked his neck and said with a smile.
Yao Li's face turned pale with fright.
Fortunately, Fu Chai, who was already drunk, fell unconscious on the table and passed out.
"come on in!"
Yao Li hastily greeted his confidant soldiers who had been waiting outside the sleeping tent, and asked them to tie up Fu Chai, who had fallen asleep, with strong ropes.
However, looking at Fucha who has been tied up, Yaoli is still not satisfied.
"Fu Chai is a tiger, you have to tie the tiger tight, and tie it a few more times!"
"promise!"
Seeing that Fu Chai was completely under control, Yaoli immediately gathered all the generals in the central army tent in the name of Fu Chai.
Most of the generals of the Southern Barbarian Army were the chiefs of various tribes in Baiyue, and they didn't have much sense of belonging to Fu Chai.
At this time, they were woken up overnight, and Da Sima Shamoke included, all of them looked unhappy.
However, when Fu Chai, who was tied up in a big way, came into view, everyone couldn't help being shocked and dumbfounded.
"Leave! What are you doing?"
"How dare you tie up the king! Are you planning to rebel?"
As Fu Chai's uncle, Fu Gai, the Dazai of the Southern Wu Kingdom, was the first to question Yao Li sternly and loudly.
Yaoli did not answer directly, but looked around, a fierce light burst out from the tiger's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Second and third sons, I want to leave, and I will turn back tonight!"
"Fucha is a man who is self-willed, tyrannical, and unbearable. How can he be a king?"
"I want to capture Fu Chai alive, so that he can go to Wu Wang Qingji for fame and fortune. If the second and third sons are willing to go, Wu Wang will definitely accept them one by one!"
"At that time, you will have made great contributions to the King of Wu, and you will be the upstart of the Wu Kingdom. The prosperity and wealth of several generations, or even dozens of generations, will never be exhausted."
"how?"
"Are the second and third sons willing to go?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, quite hesitant.
"Leave! You rebel against the Lord! This old man will kill you!"
Fugai, who couldn't bear it any longer, drew his sword out of its sheath with a "shua", ready to kill him with a sword.
Unexpectedly, the two fierce soldiers standing behind Fugai had already noticed Fugai's movements, and immediately put him down on the ground, holding him tightly!
The knives and axes lurking on both sides of the Chinese army's big tent also came out one after another, and surrounded the generals present.
At the gate of the large tent of the Chinese army, there are also a group of soldiers in solid clothes.
It is conceivable that if there are ignorant people who are still obsessed with obsession and want to follow Fu Chai to death, Yao Li will definitely not mind sending them a ride!
Seeing this, Fu Gai said with grief and indignation: "Leave the thief! It's a waste of the king's trust in you! I didn't expect you to be such a greedy person who is afraid of death and ungrateful for profit!"
"Can you be worthy of the king's trust for such an act of infidelity?"
"Hahahaha!"
Yaoli finally raised his eyebrows and laughed maniacally: "Fu Gai, you are just like Fu Chai, you misjudged me!"
"Do you really think that I am willing to follow you two uncles and nephews who are like bereaved dogs? Wrong! Big mistake!"
"All of this is just my plan! As early as in the land of Yangyue, I already had private contact with King Wu!"
"The heads of you and Fucha, together with the huge Lingnan land, are the capital for me to flatter the King of Wu, and it is my qualification for promotion!"
(End of this chapter)
Dark as ink.
In the barracks of the Southern Barbarians, Fu Chai was sitting in his sleeping tent, drinking a lot of wine.
"Wine! The widow wants to drink!"
"Get the wine!"
At this moment, Fu Chai's face was already slightly drunk, and he was drunk, shouting to the left and right with his tongue out.
At this time, a short man with a broken arm walked in from outside the sleeping tent.
It is the senior doctor of the Southern Wu Kingdom—Yaoli.
Holding a jar of wine in his arms, Yao Li walked up to Fu Chai with a low eyebrow.
"Your Majesty, the wine is coming."
"If you want to leave, why are you?"
"Your Majesty is worried, why not my minister? Tonight, I will let you and my monarch and minister get drunk."
"good!"
Fu Chai nodded slightly, then immediately took the wine jar, opened it, and poured a full bowl of wine for himself and Yaoli.
"Come on! If you want to leave, do it!"
"Please, Your Majesty."
"Why be polite?"
Fu Chai waved his hand boldly, and drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, not forgetting to wipe the wet corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yaoli sighed inwardly.
Then, looking at Fu Chai who was already drunk, he poured two more bowls of wine, filling Fu Chai's full, while he was only half a bowl of wine.
Fu Chai had been abstinent from alcohol for many days, and once he broke the abstinence, it was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.
Before he could drink with him, Fu Chai picked up the wine bowl again, raised his head and gulped it down in one gulp.
How can you not be drunk after drinking like this?
With a "bang", Fu Chai slammed his fist on the table, and couldn't help crying like a child, with tears streaming down his face.
"If you want to leave, tell me, is it true that the widow is not as good as Qingji?"
Looking at the moody Fu Chai in front of him, he was even more terrified in his heart when he was about to leave his face with a worried expression.
But, up to now, Yaoli can only bite the bullet and say: "Why did your majesty say that?"
"Your Majesty is unrivaled in martial arts. He is as good as Qingji in everything. How can Qingji conquer hundreds of southern barbarian tribes in Lingnan in just seven years?"
"The reason why your majesty seems to be inferior to Qingji in everything is because Qingji is very lucky. He is favored by the gods and has taken advantage of the right time, place and people..."
Yao Li is really not hitting Fu Chai's self-confidence!
But, the truth is right in front of you!
Ever since he was a child, Fu Chai has always been inferior to celebrating Ji.
Fu Chai is upstaged by Qing Ji!
Whether it is bravery or strategy, there is a certain gap between the two.
However, Fu Chai thinks highly of himself and always likes to compare himself with Qing Ji.
He only hopes that he can kill Qingji in his lifetime, why can't he get his wish?
Feeling depressed, Fu Chai drank another bowl of wine, clenched his fists, and said through gritted teeth: "The widow wants to eat his flesh and sleep his skin on Qingji!"
"The hatred is as deep as the sea!"
"I want to leave, this time I will return to the land of Lingnan, will I still have a chance to revive the Wu Kingdom and avenge my hatred?"
Hearing this, Yao Li said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, even if you can't do it for the rest of your life, I believe that your descendants will be able to do it in a few years if they don't forget their hatred and work hard to rule and strengthen Southern Wu!"
"Children and grandchildren?"
Fu Chai laughed bitterly.
He has been running around for so many years, busy expanding his territory and developing his power, but he forgot to leave his own blood.
However, in Fu Chai's view, it is more or less impossible to pin his hopes on his descendants.
"I don't know who should behead this great head of the widow?"
In a daze, Fu Chai stroked his neck and said with a smile.
Yao Li's face turned pale with fright.
Fortunately, Fu Chai, who was already drunk, fell unconscious on the table and passed out.
"come on in!"
Yao Li hastily greeted his confidant soldiers who had been waiting outside the sleeping tent, and asked them to tie up Fu Chai, who had fallen asleep, with strong ropes.
However, looking at Fucha who has been tied up, Yaoli is still not satisfied.
"Fu Chai is a tiger, you have to tie the tiger tight, and tie it a few more times!"
"promise!"
Seeing that Fu Chai was completely under control, Yaoli immediately gathered all the generals in the central army tent in the name of Fu Chai.
Most of the generals of the Southern Barbarian Army were the chiefs of various tribes in Baiyue, and they didn't have much sense of belonging to Fu Chai.
At this time, they were woken up overnight, and Da Sima Shamoke included, all of them looked unhappy.
However, when Fu Chai, who was tied up in a big way, came into view, everyone couldn't help being shocked and dumbfounded.
"Leave! What are you doing?"
"How dare you tie up the king! Are you planning to rebel?"
As Fu Chai's uncle, Fu Gai, the Dazai of the Southern Wu Kingdom, was the first to question Yao Li sternly and loudly.
Yaoli did not answer directly, but looked around, a fierce light burst out from the tiger's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Second and third sons, I want to leave, and I will turn back tonight!"
"Fucha is a man who is self-willed, tyrannical, and unbearable. How can he be a king?"
"I want to capture Fu Chai alive, so that he can go to Wu Wang Qingji for fame and fortune. If the second and third sons are willing to go, Wu Wang will definitely accept them one by one!"
"At that time, you will have made great contributions to the King of Wu, and you will be the upstart of the Wu Kingdom. The prosperity and wealth of several generations, or even dozens of generations, will never be exhausted."
"how?"
"Are the second and third sons willing to go?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, quite hesitant.
"Leave! You rebel against the Lord! This old man will kill you!"
Fugai, who couldn't bear it any longer, drew his sword out of its sheath with a "shua", ready to kill him with a sword.
Unexpectedly, the two fierce soldiers standing behind Fugai had already noticed Fugai's movements, and immediately put him down on the ground, holding him tightly!
The knives and axes lurking on both sides of the Chinese army's big tent also came out one after another, and surrounded the generals present.
At the gate of the large tent of the Chinese army, there are also a group of soldiers in solid clothes.
It is conceivable that if there are ignorant people who are still obsessed with obsession and want to follow Fu Chai to death, Yao Li will definitely not mind sending them a ride!
Seeing this, Fu Gai said with grief and indignation: "Leave the thief! It's a waste of the king's trust in you! I didn't expect you to be such a greedy person who is afraid of death and ungrateful for profit!"
"Can you be worthy of the king's trust for such an act of infidelity?"
"Hahahaha!"
Yaoli finally raised his eyebrows and laughed maniacally: "Fu Gai, you are just like Fu Chai, you misjudged me!"
"Do you really think that I am willing to follow you two uncles and nephews who are like bereaved dogs? Wrong! Big mistake!"
"All of this is just my plan! As early as in the land of Yangyue, I already had private contact with King Wu!"
"The heads of you and Fucha, together with the huge Lingnan land, are the capital for me to flatter the King of Wu, and it is my qualification for promotion!"
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Fairy tale: Little Red Riding Hood's wolf mentor
Chapter 209 22 hours ago -
Naruto: Uchiha is not the Raikage!
Chapter 139 22 hours ago -
Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords
Chapter 319 23 hours ago -
Myth Card Supplier: Nezha the Third Prince
Chapter 551 23 hours ago -
Gensokyo Detective, but surrounded by Shura Field
Chapter 287 1 days ago -
Refining Oneself Into A Corpse
Chapter 24 1 days ago -
Mortal Mirror
Chapter 508 1 days ago -
Online Game: I Am The God Of Wealth, What's Wrong With My Pet Having Hundreds Of Millions Of Po
Chapter 513 1 days ago -
Help! I changed the gender of the male protagonist in the yandere game
Chapter 91 1 days ago -
The Goddess Brings The Baby To The House, Awakening The Daddy System!
Chapter 368 1 days ago