Because He Jin has always been pampered and pampered, He Jin, who had just crossed the wall, sprained his foot when he jumped down.
But at the critical moment of life and death, there was no need to worry about crying out in pain. He Jin gritted his teeth and dragged his feet, staggering out step by step.
He Jin turned around all the way, trembling with fear, and then he saw his soldiers talking loudly in a quiet room, drinking wine and singing.
Just as He Jin was calming down, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. After seeing clearly what was happening in the hall, He Jin was so horrified that he covered his mouth.
At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
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Time passed until the little emperor brought his ministers civil and military to the White Horse Temple.
When the gorgeous motorcade entered the temple, all the generals and shogunate officials, including Wu Kuang, could be seen relaxing.
Before the emperor's carriage and carriage had completely disappeared, Wu Kuang and Zhang Zhang took the lead and stood up.
Among them, Zhang Zhang even complained:
"This little emperor is really tormenting our brothers. He has to kneel to him every time he comes. In the past, who didn't know the identity of our shogunate and kowtowed to us? Now we have to be the grandson of the little emperor."
Wu Kuang frowned and interrupted Zhang Zhang, annoyed:
"Okay, okay, just say a few words. I think you will have to talk about it sooner or later. Also, let me tell you, our shogunate tree is big and attracts the wind. Please be more alert and don't make any mistakes. That news before
I don’t think it’s groundless to say that someone wants to harm the general. If we can’t protect the general, we will all be doomed.”
Zhang Zhang nodded, he still understood these things.
But after thinking for a while, Zhang Zhang still couldn't understand:
"Lieutenant, you think this is strange. Who do you think sent us the message? With the magnanimity of our general, if we really have this news to offer, it won't be a big deal for us to be a marquis. Why bother in the market?
What kind of anger do you want to spread?"
Wu Kuang shook his head. Even with his limited wisdom, he couldn't understand this matter, but he had a guess:
"I think the person who spread the news may have heard it through hearsay and wanted to beat a jujube with a jujube. Or maybe, this person just wanted to confuse the water so that he could benefit from it."
The two chatted for a while, but in the end they still couldn't come up with a reason.
At this time, the Zhike monk outside the temple came over and said that the pergola and fruit banquet had been arranged, the people holding Jinwu had already taken their seats, and now they were waiting for the officials of the shogunate.
Wu Kuang nodded, leaving a group of people to continue patrolling, and then ordered others to start taking their seats.
When they arrived, a long reed tent had been set up under the outer wall of the White Horse Temple. It was fully equipped with tables, tables, bowls and chopsticks, and could accommodate hundreds of people.
There was a banquet for the ministers in the White Horse Temple. Naturally, they, the lower-level officials, did not have the status to enter. However, His Majesty is benevolent and treats everyone equally, so a banquet was arranged for these people.
However, due to the large number of people and the hasty preparations, the banquet was naturally not a sumptuous one. However, the fact that the wine was a gift from the Holy Spirit already made everyone present even more grateful.
Only Zhang Zhang was dissatisfied and accidentally knocked over a porcelain bowl. He grabbed Zhike Monk and cursed:
"Why, there is wine but no meat, how can we eat this wine? Who are you looking down on? Do you think we are not worthy of eating meat? Let me tell you this, if we don't prepare beef, we won't drink this wine."
In the past, I saw all the monks were good men and women. How could I meet such an unreasonable person and insist on asking the monk for meat? I hesitated and couldn't explain why.
At this time, Chen, who had taken his seat early, couldn't stand it anymore and said in a muffled voice:
"You, the shogunate's soldiers, are just men, but you still want to eat beef? Don't you think you are worthy of eating beef?"
This sentence directly angered the shogunate officials opposite, and they all slapped the table and cursed angrily:
"Where did you come from? You are here to talk nonsense. You want to die."
Over there, Liu Bei's guards also stood up and pointed to the opposite side and cursed back.
They were all a bunch of old men, and they just said a few curse words back and forth. In the end, when they saw that nothing could be done, they were ready to pick up their sleeves and beat them up.
At this moment, Wu Kuang was still making a fool of himself. He helped up Zhike Monk, who was paralyzed on the ground with fear, and said warmly:
"This is not because my brothers are embarrassing you. It is indeed because we warriors have consumed a lot of food. We have been eating too much in the past and cannot survive without eating meat. I bother you to go to the city and ask the wine shop to prepare servings for 500 people.
The meat and vegetables will be recorded in our shogunate, and the shopkeeper will go to the shogunate to withdraw the money tomorrow."
Seeing that a full martial arts show was about to take place here, Zhike Monk nodded quickly and left this place of right and wrong.
Just when the monk Zhike was preparing to leave, a person came out of the temple, it was the abbot of the White Horse Temple.
As soon as he arrived, he scolded Zhike Monk and then apologized to Wu Kuang:
"Wu Xiaowei, this is our White Horse Temple's fault. It's just some wine and meat that the shogunate doesn't need to market. If our White Horse Temple doesn't have these things, what else is it called White Horse Temple?"
With that said, the host ordered people to start preparing new tables for Jingo and the shogunate officials who were present.
Soon, as the wine and meat were served one after another, the atmosphere in the reed shed suddenly became warm.
These generals were all outspoken, and they quickly put their unhappiness behind their heads and started shouting loudly.
At this time, Wu Kuang was sitting in the middle of the reed shed, where he could see what was going on inside from the open gate of the White Horse Temple.