Because he had been pampered all year round, 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.
As he turned around, he was terrified, and then he saw his soldiers talking loudly in a quiet room, drinking wine and singing.
Just as He Jin was making up his mind, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. After seeing what was happening in the hall, He Jin was so horrified that he covered his mouth.
At this time, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
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Time passed until the little emperor brought his ministers Wenwu and Wenwu into the White Horse Temple.
When the gorgeous motorcade entered the temple, all the generals, shogunate and 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 who didn't kowtow 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 bite your tongue sooner or later. Also, let me tell you, our shogunate tree is attracting the wind now, so 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:
"Colonel 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, the title of marquis is not a big deal. Why bother in the market? What’s the message?”
Wu Kuang shook his head. He couldn't understand this with his little wisdom, but he had a guess:
"I think the person who spread the news may have heard it from hearsay and wanted to beat a jujube with a jujube. Or maybe this person just wanted to mix the water and get some 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 was benevolent and treated everyone equally, so banquets were arranged for these people.
However, due to the large number of people and the hasty preparation, the meal was naturally not very sumptuous. But 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, the monk Zhike had seen all good men and women, but how could he meet such an unreasonable person who insisted on asking the monk for meat, so he 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 they still want to eat beef? Don't you think you are worthy of eating beef?"
This sentence directly angered the shogunate officials opposite. They slapped the table and cursed:
"Where did you come from? You are gossiping here. You want to die."
Over there, Liu Bei's leaders also stood up and pointed to the opposite side and cursed back.
They were all a group of Qiu Balaoge, 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 and have become addicted to food in the past. We 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 collect 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 because our White Horse Temple is not thoughtful. 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 had plenty of wine and meat. They quickly put their recent unhappiness to the back of their minds 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. Although his vision was still blocked, mentally, Wu Kuang felt very close to the general.
As Wu Kuang sat down, the shogunate officials, including Zhang Zhang, all sat in the middle around Wu Kuang. More than five hundred people, neatly organized.
At this time, Zhang Zhang asked Wu Kuang beside him:
"Captain, do you want to take off your armor?"
Wu Kuang looked around, then looked at the Zhijinwu who had removed their armor opposite, nodded, but finally added:
"Remove the armor, but only remove the iron armor. Keep the leather armor on. You still have the weapon in your hand, so just put it on the table for a few times."
Zhang Zhang nodded, and then he took the initiative to remove the iron armor to one side, and then threw the iron halberd behind him. The space in front was too narrow to put it down.
When Zhang Zhang did this, the brothers nearby also imitated him.
So, after a lot of clanking, the shogunate officials lowered their arms and began to drink happily.
The Zhike monk at White Horse Temple was a wonderful man. He knew that he had just offended the officials of the shogunate, so he came over to make amends. He didn't know what the relationship was, but he let a group of court ladies and Diao Chan borrowed from the palace come out to serve these officials.
These shogunate officials had always been waiting outside the Xuanwu Gate and had never entered the North Palace, let alone seen the palace maids in the inner palace. Now they suddenly saw so many beauties and their faces turned red.
So, in a moment, the palace maidens and maidservants flowed into the river, drinking and singing, and only regarded the White Horse Temple as a flower country.
At this time, I don’t know who ordered it. Chen Dao, who had just made rude remarks, came over with a drink. He faced Wu Kuang and said in a low voice:
"Forgive me, Lieutenant Wu. I was drunk and confused just now and said something I shouldn't have said. I am here to apologize."
As he spoke, he drank the glass full of wine.
But Wu Kuang pretended to be invisible and continued to laugh with the officials around him.
At this time, Zhang Zhang said in a strange way:
"My surname is Chen, who do you think you are? It's enough to ask your master Liu Bei to propose a toast, but you're worthy of giving a toast to our captain? I'll give you a word, don't you think you're worthy of a toast?"
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Chen Dao's face turned red with anger. He didn't expect that what he had just given to someone else would be given to him again. But he didn't dare to say more, so he could only freeze here, not knowing how to advance or retreat.
Seeing that Chen Dao was still here, Wu Kuang finally turned his head around. He looked Wu Kuang up and down and said meaningfully:
"I know you, your name is Chen Dao. You are a powerful general under my brother Xuande. It is said that his martial arts skills are comparable to those of Jide. I don't care whether this is true or not. Just because you can say such a thing, you are so brave." Extraordinary. My Jide brother is the most skilled warrior I have ever seen in my family. If you can compete with him, it stands to reason that if you come to toast me, I have to drink it.”
Chen Dao is no longer young, and he knows that when he says this, there must be the word "but" at the end.
Sure enough, Wu Kuang suddenly slapped the table and cursed:
"But who said that if you are good at martial arts, I have to drink this wine? Today I will tell you, my dear, on the front line, you may be considered a figure, but in this Kyoto, you are just a worm. I will crush you and kill you." Like ants. Young man, you should be glad that your master is Liu Xuande, and I have a few drinks with him, so I won't kill you, otherwise you will die if you dare to insult my shogunate."
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At this time, Chen Dao lowered his head and said nothing. He just silently filled the glass with wine again, and then saluted Wu Kuang, but then he made an unexpected move.
I saw Chen Dao spilling every drop of the wine in the glass on the ground, and then left without looking back.
Wu Kuang and others were stunned for a moment, and then laughed in anger.
Wu Kuang patted the case, laughed, and then cursed:
"Dog slave, I really want to die."
With that said, he immediately overturned the case and pulled away to draw his sword.
But suddenly, Wu Kuang felt that all his strength was drained from his body, and then his legs became weak and he fell to the ground.
As Wu Kuang fell down, all the shogunate officials who had stood up with Wu Kuang also fell to the ground without falling.
Even if they were not fainted, they saw the brothers of Paoze falling to the ground one after another. They hurriedly turned around to get their weapons, but saw that the weapons had been taken away by the palace ladies long ago.
These people had been intoxicated in the wine and debauchery before, so how could they still notice these palace ladies walking behind them and grabbing something?
As a result, Wu Kuang fell to the ground, and he watched in despair as Chen Dao turned around and looked at him with red eyes.
And over there, those who were faster than Chen Dao were those who were in charge. They kicked over the tables that were in the way, spilled wine and meat on the floor, and then took out the shogunate officials who were huddled under the tables.
Then he was beaten to death with the Kingo stick in his hand, and his blood was spread all over the floor.
In the end, Wu Kuang's teeth were smashed alive by Chen Dao with the wine baron. Finally, the copper baron was buckled on Wu Kuang's face, and half of his face was cut open.
It seems that in the end, the glass of wine that I received will have to be drunk.
Afterwards, Chen Dao took Zhi Jinwu to deal with these people, and then rushed into the White Horse Temple.
But when they filed into the temple, they didn't notice that He Jin was covering his mouth in horror and lying motionless in the grass.
After Chen arrived and all these people disappeared, He Jin then limped and ran towards Kyoto.