The banquet broke up unhappy.
Although on the surface, everyone still calls each other brothers and drinks heavily, the tacit estrangement has become like an invisible wall, standing between me and Song Jiang, and also between the different factions in Liangshan.
When I returned to the camp of Shenji Camp, I was mostly sober from the wine.
Lu Zhishen and Wu Song followed me. As soon as they entered my tent, Lu Zhishen punched the table.
"It's so frustrating! It's so damn frustrating!" He said angrily, "The black guy Song Jiang and Li Kui were singing and harmonizing. It was obvious that they wanted to embarrass you! Brother, I should have smashed that black guy's head with a Zen stick right then and there!"
"Zhi Shen, don't be reckless." Wu Song was calmer and frowned, "Today in Zhongyi Hall, if someone makes a move, we will be the ones to blame. Song Jiang Zhengchou will not be able to catch us."
"Brother Wu Song is right." I nodded and motioned for them to sit down. "Song Jiang is best at using public opinion and people's hearts. He made Li Kui make such a fuss today just to label me as 'ambitious and disloyal' in front of everyone. If I get angry, I will fall into his trap."
