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Li Jue was certain that as long as this matter was handled well, food would truly not be an issue, extinguishing all the ill will he had previously harbored towards Fan Chou, Zhang Ji, Guo Si, and others.
That very night, Li Jue invited Guo Si over, arranging a feast. At the banquet, he laid bare all the less-than-honorable things he had done before, then punished himself with a jar of wine before finally revealing all of Zhong Yao's plans.
After all, they were brothers who had once shared a meal from the same pot. Although Li Jue had gone too far, speaking openly revealed it all stemmed from a problem with food. Now, Li Jue took all of the Xiliang Army's problems onto his own shoulders, which made Guo Si feel even more apologetic. Not to mention Li Jue having his own plans—didn't Guo Si, Zhang Ji, and Fan Chou all have their own?
"Aduo, I've wronged our brothers," Li Jue slurred, his tongue heavy from drinking, but now he was carefree, and his inner thoughts had tumbled out.
