Zixu Changqing

Chapter 30 Farewell

"The gangue in the south, the white stone is rotten, and you will not suffer from Yao and Shun's Zen. Short cloth and single clothes are suitable for the night, from the late night to the night, when will the long night be long?

The water of the Canglang is white and rocky, and there are carps in it that are half a foot long.The single clothes of the hub cloth are cut until the end of the day, and the meal of the Qing Dynasty lasts until midnight.The yellow calf goes up to the hill and rests, and I will give you up to Qiguo.

Going out of the east gate, there is a stone class, with pines and cypresses on it, green and blue.Coarse cloth and clothes are threadbare, and Lord Yao and Shun do not meet from time to time.Niu Xi strives to eat fine grass, the minister is by your side, I will be with you in the state of Wu..."

After the generals of the state of Wu returned to the state of Wu, the Chang gate in the capital was renamed the Pochu gate.From then on, Wu Zixu assumed the position of Prime Minister, assisted the King of Wu, and administered all officials.

However, on this night, an ordinary night after the banquet, Sun Changqing came to bid farewell to Wu Zixu.

Wu Zixu tried to persuade him to stay again, but Sun Changqing still shook his head and said, "Zixu, I'm not suitable for court. I know you will try your best to protect me, but I don't want to be your burden either."

"Why is it a burden?" Wu Zixu asked anxiously: "Master, you and I built this powerful Wu country, and you and I are both heroes. What's wrong with us staying here and making contributions?"

He looked up at Sun Changqing, the familiar face under the light was full of seriousness, Wu Zixu was almost desperate: "Changqing, don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to touch you. What are you worried about? People like you and me Identity, as long as we don’t seek rebellion, no one can touch us, not even Fu Chai. Moreover, Fu Chai has always respected you, and even if it’s not for personal reasons, he will treat you very well for his ambition to dominate the Central Plains , there will never be half a cent of ill-treatment!"

"I know." Sun Changqing shook his head, smiled, and looked at his best friend for many years: "Zixu, I have made up my mind."

Wu Zixu put down his hands in a slumber, and turned his back: "It seems that none of us can convince anyone. Take care."

"Take care of yourself."

After a long time, Wu Zixu heard footsteps leaving. He thought that Sun Changqing would just leave. Sun Changqing really deserved to be a famous general of his generation.

But why does he feel so sad?

However, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly again, and Wu Zixu was shocked, and his whole body became stiff.

He heard Sun Changqing whisper: "If I was alone, I would stay. If I were with you, even if I died together, I would be satisfied, but I still have a wife and children, I can't do it... ..."

He spoke incoherently, his voice getting lower and lower.

Wu Zixu felt an inexplicable emotion and turned around, only to see Sun Changqing turn his head and leave.

"Sun Changqing!" Wu Zixu blurted out, "If I were a woman, would you marry me or not!"

Sun Changqing stood still.

"Marry." He said, "If you were a woman, I would have married you long ago. If I were a woman, I would have married you too. This life depends on you, and you must."

He smiled sadly, raised his legs and left, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Wu Zixu bowed his head, sure enough.

Sure enough.