In the city of Gusu.

A large number of troops gathered outside Wu Zixu's mansion, aiming bows and arrows at the Prime Minister's mansion, and no one was allowed to enter and exit.

There were crying sounds in the prime minister's mansion.

In a hall.

"Master, why is this happening!"

"Wuwuwuwuwu, Master, why did the king treat you like this!"

"Master! Don't!"

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A group of women were kneeling on the ground crying. Two palace eunuchs stood at the door, and at this moment they looked into the hall in surprise and did not dare to move forward.

Bo Jing stood next to the two eunuchs, looking tightly in the hall, showing a hint of expectation.

In the hall, Wu Zixu stood in the center, and on the coffee table next to him was a tray. On the tray was a scroll of the king's will and a long sword.

Holding the coffee table, Wu Zixu's face showed a sad look. His eyes were filled with bitterness and gray hair, which looked even more desolate.

"Father! I just came back from the prince's mansion. The prince was closed and he refused to save him when he saw him die!" Wu Zixu, a son, knelt there, and kept crying.

"Father, I went to invite the elders of the ancestral temple, and the elders were also closed. Father, wuwuwu!" Another son also cried.

"Husband, you escape!"

"Father, go, they can't stop you!"

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The constant crying of his wife and children made Wu Zixu's face even more sad.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Outside the hall, Bo Yan's eyes were filled with satisfaction. It was you who called me a slander or a villain? He made things difficult for me more times and said bad things everywhere?

At this moment, Bo Zhu felt extremely happy when he saw Wu Zixu being forced to the end of his journey.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Wu Zixu raised his head and laughed.

"Sun Wu once told me that if the cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys are cooked, it's time to retreat bravely. I know, but I still stayed. Some people say that I am greedy for power, but if I am greedy for power, how can I keep angering the king? If I am greedy for power, just learn from that Bo and cater to Fuchai everywhere, but I don't..., I don't!" Wu Zixu yelled in grief and anger.

As he yelled, the sound seemed to spread throughout Gusu.

"I, Wu Zixu, was in Chu State in his early years and was also a famous minister. My father and brother were killed with hatred, and my family was destroyed by the Marquis of Chu Ping, and I, Wu Zixu, was chased by Chu State, and had nowhere to live. I could only wander around like a dog that was strayed from a family. When I arrived in Wu State, I played the flute and begged, and my family hatred was hard to calm down. Who knew that it was Gongzi Guang, Wu Guang, and the previous king took me in and promised to avenge me. This kind of kindness was huge!" Wu Zixu said to the sky.

The sound was huge and could be heard in the whole city. Countless people, soldiers, and ministers all stopped everything at hand and listened to the voices from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It turned out that Wu Zixu stayed in Wu to repay his kindness!

In the palace, Fuchai also listened with a gloomy face.

"In Wu for many years, I, Wu Zixu, did good deeds and evil deeds to avenge my revenge. I seized the throne for the former king. I was determined and conspired to destroy the Chu State, and I recruited countless talents. In the end, I destroyed Chu, and the Marquis of Ping of Chu was dug to whip the corpse by me. I revenge my great revenge, and I stayed in Wu State because of the grace of the former king and the former king!" Wu Zixu shouted in a deep voice.

In the palace, Fuchai's face turned cold: "Hmph!"

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, at this moment, a man in black robe hid among the crowd, quietly watching the murderous intent of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die!" Wu Zixu picked up the sword.

"No, Father, run away quickly, run away!" the sons cried.

Wu Zixu smiled bitterly, gently stroked the heads of the sons, shook his head and said, "If I escape, you must die. If I die, with my past achievements, I can save your lives!"

"No, father, don't!"

"Husband, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

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There was a lot of crying in the hall.

Wu Zixu looked out the hall coldly, and Bo was waiting sneered.

Seeing Bo Zhu, Wu Zixu's eyes were filled with hatred again: "After I die, I will dig out my eyes and hang them on the east gate. I want to see with my own eyes that the Vietnamese army came from the east and destroyed the Wu Kingdom!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" There was a lot of crying in the hall.

While speaking, Wu Zixu's long sword slashed towards his neck.

"No!"

"Father!"

"Husband!"

"master!"

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"Bang!"

Amid the clamor, Wu Zixu's head suddenly flew out, a large amount of blood sprayed around him.

"No!"

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with crying.

"Bang!"

Wu Zixu's body was separated.

Bo Zhu witnessed it with his own eyes and waited until Wu Zixu was a little angry before showing a sneer.

Wu Zixu's head rolled down, but his eyes were staring tightly, staring at Bo Xiao.

Bo Yu's face froze: "Hmph, bad luck! Let's go!"

Bo Yu shouted loudly and walked towards the door with two eunuchs.

When he reached the gate, Bo Yu turned his head and looked into the hall in the distance and said lightly: "You listen to me. The king is kind and has not killed the entire Wu Zixu clan. However, this Prime Minister's Mansion must get out of me in three days!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Wu Zixu's wives and children looked at Bo Jing with tears and hatred.

"Hahahahahahaha!" Bo Yu laughed and walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Outside, a large number of soldiers were waiting.

"Okay, Wu Zixu has committed suicide. Now, retreat!" Bo Jing said loudly.

But at this time, the soldiers did not leave immediately, but suddenly, almost all the soldiers knelt on one knee.

"Click!"

All the soldiers knelt on one knee.

"Your orders must not be violated, the Prime Minister will go all the way!" a soldier shouted.

"The Prime Minister is going well!" Almost all the soldiers said in a heavy mood.

Bo Jing's face froze. He didn't expect that Wu Zixu would have such prestige in the army!

"snort!"

With a swaying sleeve, Bo Yu stepped away.

The soldiers who had previously surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion lowered their heads and walked out, as if they were feeling ashamed of the encirclement of the Prime Minister's Mansion this time.

Bo Zhu returned to the palace to report.

"Great King, fortunately, Wu Zixu has been killed. The king can no longer hear the annoying voice!" Bo smiled.

"Okay, hahaha!" Fuchai burst into laughter.

The people in the city did not dare to approach, but after all, many people remembered Wu Zixu. At least when his husband occupied Gusu, he was extremely harsh on the people. It was Wu Guang, Wu Zixu and Sun Wu who led the army to rescue them from dire straits.

On the second day, outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, many flowers appeared one after another, all of which were spontaneously paid tribute to some people, but no one dared to show up.

Three days later, Wu Zixu's family buried him and carried the coffin out of the city. Along the way, many people were paying homage to see him off.

He kept leaving Gusu City.

He left Gusu crying all the way.
To be continued...