On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The fat man waved his hand nonchalantly: "Well, just because of my big brother's reputation, just because of my big brother's reputation, even if we ask the Buddha to guard the door, it would be more than enough!"

Lu Dehao was equally confused: "That's right, big brother, why are you starting to believe in these supernatural things?"

These two brothers are really a nest of snakes and rats, they are in cahoots with each other.

Lin Zhen was so angry that he kicked the fat man's thick belly.

Unexpectedly, the fat man was as steady as a rock, but Lin Zhen himself was almost knocked over by the reaction force.

The fat man was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he pulled him steady.

Lin Zhen roared, "I'm asking you where you're from! Tell me!"

"Brother, what happened?"

Seeing that Lin Zhen's face looked strange, the two were confused.

Lu Dehao scratched his head. "Yesterday we stopped Gu Beichen from attending the birthday party. After the party, we were about to go home. But then we saw my sister-in-law moving the Maitreya Buddha. Fatty suggested we move the Maitreya Buddha from the Lama Temple here as well. It would be perfect for guarding the entrance of our casino."

The fat man took over the conversation, a hint of disdain on his lips.

"These stinking lamas are so shameless! I rarely try to talk to them in a gentle and warm manner, but they insist that the Maitreya Buddha is their family treasure and won't let go. That would be fine, but they even mobilized a group of martial monks to attack. Damn it! I've been in Beijing for all my years and have never encountered such a shameful thing. So I brought the Longxiang Battalion to smash their lama temple, took back the Maitreya Buddha and set it up outside the casino."

As he spoke, he shook his head proudly and pointed his finger at the door. The gamblers who were happily gambling served as his evidence: "Look, with two Buddhas guarding the door, business will be much better, right?"

Lin Zhen couldn't help but frowned: "Did you just steal a Maitreya Buddha?"

"Hehehe," the fat man laughed triumphantly, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

"Big brother really understands me! Fatty even took back the relics they were offering. I heard that this thing can ward off evil spirits, so I stuffed it in my crotch on purpose to feel at ease."

After saying that, the fat man began to grope under his round belly, his movements looking quite funny. After some struggling, he finally pulled out three colorful relics from his crotch.

Lin Zhen almost popped his eyes out.

Seeing this, Lin Zhen's eyes almost popped out of his head and he shouted in astonishment: "You really are my living father!!"

This is the most sacred thing in Buddhism. It can only be burned out through cremation after the death of a high monk.

Moreover, these three relics in front of him were of solid texture and bright colors, and were definitely not ordinary items! Most importantly, Murong Yan had personally visited them when she ascended the throne last year!

The fat guy just stuffed it into his crotch without knowing why?

You are not only insulting Buddhism, but also the royal family!

wrong!

The Lama Temple is a holy place in the entire Daqian capital. Not only the royal family but also many officials and ministers have visited it.

Not to mention anything else, I have to go to the Gu family four times a year.

Lin Zhen broke out in a cold sweat.

The fat guy really stirred up a hornet's nest this time!

This move offended almost all the officials in Daqian, not to mention the devout Buddhist people in the city!

If Murong Yan knew about this, she would be furious. Her anger is probably not something a general can withstand. Even if Lin Zhenxian is willing to help, it will only bring trouble to himself!

Then why doesn’t Murong Yan know about it until now?

Lin Zhen had no time to blame those two playboys who were more trouble than help. He frowned and said anxiously, "Fatty, when did you steal the Maitreya Buddha?"

"The night before yesterday."

Lin Zhen pointed at the relic, his eyes filled with disbelief: "This is a sacred Buddhist object! Didn't the lama fight you to death?"

The fat man still held his Beijing bully posture, spit flying as he roared, "How dare they! Damn it! I don't kill women, but I didn't say I won't kill monks! If these Beyonders dare to seek death, I will lead my troops to massacre the entire Daqian temple!"

"They don't engage in production, don't pay taxes, and spend all day flattering the people, cheating them out of food and drink. I've long disliked them!"

The fat man spoke with indignation, completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

At this time, Lin Zhen calmed down instead.

If nothing unexpected happens, this news should have been blocked by the Gu family.

Because in Daqian, no family other than the Lin family has such great power, and it is impossible to reach a cooperation with religious lamas. But Lin Zhenxian also hates monks, so the result is definitely the Gu family.

But Lin Zhen couldn't figure out what the Gu family was doing. Could it be that they were trying to use this as leverage to force the Wang family to rebel?

On second thought, this is absolutely impossible.

Wang Tienan's backbone is not much softer than Lin Zhenxian's. He will never be easily moved by the outside world, and will not betray his beliefs for a mere handle.

Then what is the point of the Gu family doing such a thankless task?

The series of questions left Lin Zhen a little confused.

At this moment, a soldier from the Wang family ran over. Seeing the fat man, he looked like he had seen a living ancestor and said breathlessly: "Fat man, the general is angry and is waiting for you to come back with a whip in hand!"

"Ah?" The fat man's mouth twitched and his calves cramped.

"Isn't it just a few bald donkeys that Fatty killed? That's not that serious, right?"

"I don't know either. You should go back quickly. If you go back too late, this will become a big problem!"

Lin Zhen also said: "Fatty, go back and take a look first, and meet at the casino tomorrow."

"Yeah." The fat man lost all his mood immediately, and walked back to the soldier with his head drooped. He was probably going to be severely beaten.

......

General Wang Tienan, the Tianpeng general, is second only to the legendary Lin Zhenxian in bravery and is considered a pillar of the country.

He was not yet fifty years old, but he had muscular body, a beard like a spear, superb martial arts skills, a sturdy figure, and a full beard. He looked exactly like Blind Bear's father.

Despite his rough and unrestrained appearance, he has inherited the true teachings of Lin Zhenxian, and has a simple temperament and lofty ambitions.

He does not compete for fame or profit, and does not like fighting. He is only concerned about the country and the people.

Like the Lin family, the Wang family had a simple home and was poor. Because their house was small and their family was sparse, the Wang family lived a relatively comfortable life, less likely to suffer from financial hardship.

But it couldn't withstand the extravagance of the fat man, the prodigal.

Today, the palace welcomed a guest, who was also the person Wang Tienan least wanted to see.

Gu Nanshan.

The notorious butler of the Gu Mansion.

Gu Nanshan came to the general's mansion wearing an ancient bamboo hat. At that time, Wang Tienan had just returned from the court and was immersed in the quietness of the study, studying military books.

After hearing the servant's quiet report, he slowly put down the book in his hand and walked into the reception room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Gu Nanshan sitting upright on the guest seat, his body as steady as a rock, not moving at all.

Wang Tienan's brows slightly frowned inadvertently, and his voice was low and deep with a hint of imperceptible disgust.

"Oh? So it's Butler Gu himself. Why is he dressed like this to visit our house?"

Upon hearing the voice, Gu Nanshan quickly stood up and bowed with a perfect arc, his words respectful yet humble: "General, I am honored to meet you."

Wang Tienan waved his hand, his tone somewhat indifferent and distant: "Forget the formalities. I cannot afford your generous gift. If you have something to say, please tell me. If not, please send me away."

Gu Nanshan showed no sign of anger. Instead, a chilling chuckle curled up the corner of his mouth, and he said in an eerie voice, "Haha, General, we've met several times before, so why are you so cold today? I came here to tell you the good news."

"Why should I be happy?"

"I have come to congratulate the general that you have such a brave young man in your mansion. He smashed the Lama Temple the night before and stole the relics of a deceased master who was three hundred years old, as well as a statue of Maitreya Buddha." Gu Nanshan's words were filled with a hint of joking.

"What?" Wang Tienan's eyebrows jumped when he heard the words, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

This brat is simply lawless!

Do you think you can destroy a Lama temple?

When Gu Nanshan saw Wang Tienan's expression, he knew that he must be completely unaware of this matter.

Then his tone became more and more impolite.

"General, there's no need to panic. I've already sent someone to negotiate with the lamas, and your Majesty hasn't been alarmed yet. But I wonder how you plan to thank me?"

"Thank you? Ha." Wang Tienan snorted coldly, "My son must accept the punishment for his wrongdoing. Even if you don't reach a settlement with the Lama, I will report this matter to His Majesty for his decision! Gu Nanshan, you are miscalculating by trying to blackmail me with this matter."

Gu Nanshan was puzzled. "General, this matter clearly has room for maneuver. Wouldn't it be more appropriate to resolve it quietly? Why must we make such a big fuss about it?"

"Because I don't want to give a dog slave like you a chance. Butler, please get out!"

"you!"

Gu Nanshan never expected that his careful planning would lead to such a result!

Is there really a father in the world who doesn’t love his son?

Or does Wang Tienan think that as a general, he alone can withstand the wrath of His Majesty in this matter?

"General, if His Majesty knew about this, Fatty's future would be ruined!"

"The emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people, let alone my son, Wang Tienan. Besides, Xiaoyu has always been brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. He doesn't need a servant like you to help cover up the facts. I will go to the palace and report this to His Majesty!"

"You! You are so stubborn!"

"Humph."

Gu Nanshan flicked his sleeves and strode away.