Lin Gong grabbed Meng Jia and said loudly: "Brother-in-law, you can't leave the palace, you must stay here to escort me! Otherwise, if the enemy soldiers attack the palace, the country will be destroyed!"
It was said that he was afraid that the Qi people would besiege the palace, but in fact he was not afraid of losing his life.
Wo Li Dou is a good player, but he becomes a softie against the people of Qi.
Meng Jia's men glared angrily, wishing to cut off Lin Gong's hand.
Meng Jia was unusually calm: "What did my uncle think of? Why is there an army of Qi in the capital?"
Lin Gong counterattacked: "You led troops from the border and you didn't even know, how could I know?
I would like to ask you, haven’t you noticed any signs of abnormality along the way?”
In any case, this responsibility must be borne by others, not him.
It's best if Meng Jia takes the responsibility, so that he doesn't have to rely on his troops to respect himself and not take himself seriously...
Meng Jia stared at Lin Gong and suddenly opened his lips and smiled, his two rows of neat white teeth shining like a knife under the rising sun.
Lin Gong shuddered.
Mengjia stretched out his hand towards him.
Lin Gong saw that those big hands were even stained with dried and black blood, and thought of the ruthlessness and madness with which this man killed people, so he took a step back in fright, and his face turned pale: "You, what do you want to do? ?”
Meng Jia grabbed his collar, slowly brushed off the non-existent dust on his shoulders, lowered his head and approached him, bared his teeth and said softly:
"Brother, don't be afraid. In this critical moment, nothing can happen to you or me.
The most important thing now is to clean up the battlefield and ensure the peace of the capital. Other matters can be discussed slowly, what do you think?"
Meng Jia's hands were like iron claws, which made Lin Gong unable to breathe. He rolled his eyes and stammered: "Yes, yes, you are right."
The collar of his clothes was suddenly loosened, and Meng Jia took a deep look at him: "Don't worry, I have taken over the defense of the palace. It will be okay. I'll just go and take a look."
Meng Jia strode away. Lin Gong stood there for a while and then regained his breath. Then he became furious: "Where is Jin Liquan? Where did he die? Let him come to see me immediately!"
"Sir." Jin Liquan appeared like a ghost, obviously he had been waiting aside for a long time.
Lin Gong thought that he might have missed the scene just now. He was so angry that he slapped him: "What are you doing standing there sneakily? Do you want to find out something for the Priest Palace?"
"I don't dare, general." Jin Liquan lowered his head, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.
"What did you do? You were asked to protect the Priest Palace and Mrs. Anguo. Is this how you do it? You actually have the nerve to come back!"
Lin Gong also wanted to lose his temper with him, but Chang Sui stopped him and repeatedly winked to indicate that Jin Liquan was not a good-tempered person.
Lin Gong then calmed down a bit and said with a stern face: "Go and see my father yourself!"
Jin Liquan lowered his head and left. As expected, Lin Youfang scolded him and asked him repeatedly about the situation at that time.
He only insisted: "Everything was going smoothly at first, but an unidentified army suddenly appeared. It was extremely ferocious. It killed everyone on sight and did not answer any questions. Everyone said they were from Qi... Well, there is really no other way..."
Lin Youfang pondered for a long time with a gloomy face, and said: "Go back, follow Gu Fenglin, and say that you respect Mrs. An Guo and his character, and that you are willing to work for him. If you have the latest news, report it immediately!"