Chapter 211: Lord Chu Nan (Please give me a reward on Monday!)

Following Tian Xuan's words, a Night Owl master brought out a tray. On the wooden tray were three things: first, poison in a small bottle; second, a ten-foot-long white silk; third, a short sword more than a foot long!

Fu Chu's attention was attracted by these three things. He trembled all over and hesitated to make a choice.

"It seems that you prefer being sent to the king by me and bowing down to him!" Tianxuan waited for a moment, but did not see Fu Chu reaching out to take it. He glanced at Fu Chu with disdain and said sarcastically.

"coward!"

"waste!"

"Dark Lord!"

……

Mo Ya and others were also disdainful when they saw that Fu Chu, as the King of Chu, did not even have the courage to commit suicide and was willing to be sent to Zheng Ge as a captive. Before Tian Xuan finished speaking, everyone cursed, and every curse was full of contempt for Fu Chu. Fu Chu's face flushed when the sharp words fell into his ears. He stretched out a trembling hand and reached for the three objects that had been sent to him.

However, at a distance of more than a foot, Fu Chu hesitated for more than ten breaths and still hadn't made a decision.

"Your Majesty, let me choose for you!"

Suddenly, an angry old voice sounded. Before the voice fell, a stream of white light suddenly appeared beside Fu Chu. Then, the poison on the tray was picked up and brought to Fu Chu's lips.

"who?"

The situation, which had been under control, suddenly changed. Tianxuan frowned, and Mo Ya and others scattered in the Taimiao all changed color. They pointed their weapons, which had not yet been sheathed, at the newcomers and shouted in unison.

The visitor took the poison and when he brought it to the lips of King Fu Chu of Chu, his figure appeared.

This is a man with a snow-white beard covering most of his face. He is a bit bloated, bald, and dressed in snow-white brocade clothes. He looks leisurely and elegant, like a wise hermit who is indifferent to everything worldly.

"Chu Nan Gong!"

Yan Fei's beautiful eyes caught the sudden appearance of this figure, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, and she called out the person's name.

"It's you!" This old man who looked like a sage and hermit existed in Tianxuan's past life memories, giving him a faint sense of déjà vu. When Yan Fei said this name, the chaotic memories merged into one, and he cried out in surprise.

'Even if there are only three households in Chu, Chu will be the one to destroy Qin!'

These eight words, even those who were not good at writing knew them in Tianxuan's previous life, but few people knew that these eight words came from the mouth of Chu Nangong. In this world, Chu Nangong was the guide who led Xiang Shaoyu to the path of being a hegemon, a famous wise man in the State of Chu, just like the Chu Kuang Jieyu in the past.

Mo Ya and others had also heard of the name of 'Chun Nan Gong'. In addition, the strange appearance of the other party made Mo Ya and others realize that the old man with silver beard and bald head in front of them was not to be trifled with. Before Tian Xuan and Yan Fei finished speaking, Mo Ya and others looked more solemn. With the help of the power of the snow-bright weapon, it played a crisp sound, which was extremely loud.

For a moment, the temperature in the already cold and solemn Temple of Chu dropped again, and it seemed to be turning into an icy ice cellar.

"Senior Nan Gong, please save me!" Tianxuan and others felt like they were facing a formidable enemy due to the appearance of Chu Nan Gong; on the contrary, King Chu Fu Chu seemed to have grasped the last straw of life, his face full of ecstasy, and he begged the other party.

"As long as you save me and let me leave here, I will worship you as my national teacher when I am able to revive myself!"

"Haha!" Even though Duke Chu Nan knew Fu Chu's character, he was still amused. "Your Majesty, can you have some backbone? Shouying was captured by the Qin army. I am alone, so I can still give it a try. But if I take you with me, we will all die here."

When Yan Fei heard this, she gave Chu Nangong a look that said, "You are self-aware." "That's absolutely right."

"In the past, Yingdu was captured by the Qin army. Qu Yuan, the minister of Sanlu, was so angry that he jumped into the Miluo River and died. Now, Shouying has fallen into the hands of the Qin army again. If you just run away like this, won't the concubines, princes and princesses in the palace become bargaining chips for the Qin army to threaten you?" Duke Chu Nan handed the poison in his hand to Fu Chu. "The situation has developed to this point. Just as Tian Xuanzi said, you only have two choices. First, be escorted to Xianyang alive by him and become a tool for Ying Zheng to show off his martial arts; second, choose a dignified death!"

Brush and pull!

The bloodstained King of Chu, Fu Chu, originally regarded Chu Nangong as his last straw. Unexpectedly, Chu Nangong also advised him to die. In an instant, Fu Chu felt abandoned by everyone, and his heart was filled with sadness and despair. However, Fu Chu also understood that, as Tianxuan and Chu Nangong said, he had no choice.

"Ancestors, I am incompetent and have brought great shame to the State of Chu at your hands." Fuchu curled up like an abandoned animal. After an unknown amount of time, Fuchu trembled as he stretched out his arm, took the poison from Duke Chu Nan, and smiled miserably.

Gulu!

After saying this, Fuchu poured the poison into his mouth. After the poison entered his mouth, it moved through his internal organs. After a while, black blood with a strong fishy smell spurted out from his lips, ears, nose, and eyes. Finally, his limbs twitched weakly for several times, and he fell to the ground and died.

call!
Although, Chu Nan Gong could be regarded as the executioner who sent Fu Chu to his death, but when Fu Chu really died in front of him, Chu Nan Gong's eyes were still filled with pain. He let out a long breath, which was filled with endless sadness.

As he exhaled this foul breath, Duke Chu Nan strode out. Mo Ya and others wanted to stop him, but they received Tian Xuan's cold eyes and silently made way for him, allowing this wise man of Chu to leave in a swagger.

"Today, Qin is at its peak of national strength. It can destroy Chu and Jin and dominate the world." After leaving the Imperial Ancestral Temple, Duke Chu Nan did not rush to blend into the thin night. After stepping down the stone steps, he suddenly stopped, his old voice condensed with endless pain and fighting spirit that did not belong to an old man of his age.

"But, the laws of nature are constant. They do not exist for the sake of Yao, nor do they perish for the sake of Jie. In this world, there is no country that is always strong. How powerful were the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties in the past? But now even the tombs of the kings of past dynasties are hard to find. One day, Qin will also decline, and it will be at the hands of the Chu people!"

"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"

With the eight words "Even if there are only three households in Chu, Chu will be the one to destroy Qin", Duke Chu Nan disappeared from the sight of Tianxuan and others.

"What a saying, 'Even if there are only three households in Chu, Chu will be the one to destroy Qin'!" Yan Fei's rosy and fragrant lips opened and closed as she murmured, with an imperceptible luster flowing in her beautiful dark sapphire eyes.

"Really?" Tian Xuan, who had long known that Duke Chu Nan would say these eight words, which would be considered treasonous to the Qin people, did not even have the slightest anger on his face, and uttered two words meaningfully.

"Sir, Shouchun has fallen into the hands of our army. What's the next step?"

Mo Ya and the others were not from Qin. They were just a little frightened by Chu Nangong's treasonous prophecy, but they were not angry. After a while, Mo Ya stepped forward and bowed to Tian Xuan.

　Dear book friends, I didn’t receive even one reward last week. I feel like crying.

　　A new week has begun. Xueyue is begging for rewards. She doesn’t ask for the amount of rewards. As long as someone rewards her, Xueyue will be happy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)