Qin Yuedang Kong

Chapter 63 The Death of Wu Jian
The day after Fusu resettled Zhao Shi and the South Vietnamese civil and military officials who returned with Zhao Shi, the South Vietnamese king Zhao Tuo learned the news that his [-] army was completely annihilated.

In the early spring, Nanyue was full of flowers and full of spring, but the Nanyue Palace, located in the core of Panyu City, could not feel the warmth of spring, because the face of Nanyue King Zhao Tuo was as cold as winter ice.

Ever since he learned that his 8 horses were all eaten by the Fusu Company with the captives, Zhao Tuo's heart was like a layer of eternal ice, and he couldn't count how many times he rushed to the group. The minister became angry, and he didn't know how many times the country's minister Wu Jian, who had been admonishing hard, was expelled from the Nanyue palace by the Nanyue king Zhao Tuo.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the chief culprit for the prince Zhao Shigui's surrender to Daqin was the Nanyue King Zhao Tuo, who was too suspicious, but Zhao Tuo blamed Wu Jian for all his faults, even the [-]-strong army was annihilated. It fell on Wu Jian's head.

On this day, Wu Jian once again disregarded the dissuasion of his colleagues and began to persuade Zhao Tuo not to move eastward to Minzhong County. Unexpectedly, this time Zhao Tuo did not expel Wu Jian from the Nanyue Palace, but directly expelled Wu Jian. Panyu Prison.

Without Wu Jian's objection, Zhao Tuo's long-planned plan to move to Minzhong County was implemented. Just the day before Zhao Shi led his people to leave Panyu, the guards in the Nanyue Palace entered the palace with the white silk that Zhao Tuo had bestowed. Panyu Prison.

When Wu Jian, who was in the big prison, saw the guards in the palace walking into the big prison, he knew that his time had come.

The facts were exactly as Wu Jian had expected, the palace guards stopped when they came to his cell, and asked the jailer to open the door of Wu Jian's cell.

Seeing several guards walk into the cell, Wu Jian's nervous heart relaxed instead.Knowing that he was doomed, Wu Jian felt a lot more relaxed. In the past two years, Wu Jian had worked so hard for Nanyue, and now he was finally free.

"Wu Jian, as the Prime Minister of Nanyue, why don't you want to serve the king, and mislead the king several times, so that my son of Nanyue was forced to surrender to Qin, and our [-] South Vietnamese army was wiped out by the Qin army in Sihui City Outside. Your Majesty thinks of your many years of serving you, and cannot bear your body with a knife and axe, so he bestows three feet of white silk to keep your whole body."

"Thank you, the king, for your kindness," Wu Jian said as he took the white silk from the wooden tray held by the guards.

Seeing Wu Jian took the white silk from his hand, several guards exited the cell and stood not far away waiting for Wu Jian to commit suicide.

"My lord, my minister Wu Jian has gone. If the death of my minister can save our Nanyue country from the danger of subjugation, I will die in peace." Wu Jian prostrated himself on the ground and said with tears.

After a while, the sound of a table falling to the ground came from the cell where Wu Jian was.

Several guards heard the sound and came to the door of Wu Jian's cell, only to see that Wu Jian had committed suicide on the white silk hanging on the beam on the top of the cell.

Looking at Wu Jian hanging on the white silk, the jailer who led the guards to Wu Jian's cell had tears in his eyes, his right hand was unconsciously clenched together, his nails almost penetrated into the flesh.

After several guards left to report to Zhao Tuo, the jailer removed Wu Jian's body.

Holding Wu Jian and Yu Wen's body, the jailer broke down in tears.

Regarding Wu Jian's character, the people of South Vietnam who were at the bottom like this jailer knew best, the so-called: "Those who know and lose their power live in the grass."

The next day, the jailer risked his head and sent Wu Jian's body to Wu Jian's home, but Wu Jian's family didn't dare to show filial piety, so they had to bear the pain and quietly buried Wu Jian's body in the north mountain outside Panyu City. Under a big tree.

　This is the most painful chapter that the author has written so far. During the process of writing, the author felt very sad as if he had witnessed Wu Jian committing suicide in front of himself. Originally, there were other contents in this chapter, but the author did not write it. The death of the character Wu Jian is listed in a separate chapter, just to express the author's sympathy and respect for the character Wu Jian in the text.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)