When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 680 Wuhou Temple (Part )
"Teachers, I've already bought the tickets! Come in!"

Zhen De waved to the Ji Han people who were surrounded by the crowd. Because the tourists in front of the square were too enthusiastic, Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and others took a lot of effort to squeeze out from the crowd.

"Huh." Guan Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the people behind him and saw their burning eyes. He felt a little scared. He thought: The people here are also very warm. Although they don't bow down like in Kecheng, they ask questions at such a close distance. I really feel uncomfortable.
He looked down at his long beard, and the words of a tourist just now involuntarily emerged in his mind.

Guan Yu asked in bewilderment, "I was wearing casual clothes, no hat, and no makeup. How could you recognize me as Guan Yu at first sight?"

"Hey, Mr. Guan, even if you don't wear ancient costumes, I can still recognize your iconic beard even if it turns into ashes!"

He didn't expect that it was his beard that revealed his identity.

Forget it, forget it, let’s follow Director Zhen and enter the Zhaolie Temple.

Ok?
Guan Yu took a closer look and saw Wei Yan, who had squeezed out of the crowd, with a smug smile on his face.

"Wen Chang, why are you laughing?" Guan Yu asked.

"It's the Second General, cough cough." Wei Yan coughed a few times, and his complexion gradually returned to normal, but there was still a hint of complacency in his voice, "The people here speak so nicely, I like it here very much. They said that my acting skills are outstanding, that Wei Yan is brave and resourceful, and that the Ziwu Valley Strategy is a bit reckless, but it does have the possibility of success. The fact that he can come up with the Ziwu Valley Strategy shows that Wei Yan is a military genius!"

Wei Yan did not say that someone said that Wei Yan was rebellious in front of him. Although it sounded a bit uncomfortable, he could not lose face and get angry with the common people in Xianxiang. To be fair, Wei Yan in the novel was indeed a bit rebellious.

But Wei Yan in the novel
He is not the Wei Yan in history books, and certainly not me!

So Wei Yan turned a deaf ear to such words and immersed himself in the praise of everyone. He was laughing so hard that snot bubbles came out before he saw Guan Yu.

"." Guan Yu guessed Wei Yan's general thoughts from the subtle expression on his face. He patted Wei Yan on the shoulder and sighed, "Wen Chang, we are about to enter the Wuhou Temple. You must be prepared."

"Preparation? What preparation?" Wei Yan wanted to know.

However, Guan Yu was unwilling to explain too much. He patted Wei Yan on the shoulder, pointed at Zhen De, Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, Fa Zheng and others in front of him, and signaled Wei Yan to follow.

Wei Yan followed Zhen De, Liu Bei, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, Fa Zheng and others with a confused look on his face.

When passing by the gate of Zhaolie Temple, Pang Tong Fazheng could not help but take a closer look. The plaque hanging above his head had four large gold-plated characters "Han Zhaolie Temple", and the vertical plaque next to it read Chengdu Wuhou Temple Museum.

Pang Tong asked Fa Zheng in a low voice, "Xiaozhi, do you have this feeling? The administrative division here on the map is Wuhou District, and this place is called Wuhou Temple, which is also an official museum. Why do I feel like it's like they hung Han Zhaolie Temple at the door just to meet the sacrificial standards of the temple?"

"Shi Yuan, you're right, it really feels like this, as if the lord is just a by-product." Fa Zheng replied in a low voice.

Although the two felt that Liu Bei had just brought it with him, they had no objection to it. The shop owner's words were still vivid in their minds. If the Wuhou Temple had not been here, the Zhaolie Temple would probably have been pushed aside.

Zhen De glanced at Liu Bei. Why did he feel that Liu Bei was a little weird?

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you? Did you get an upset stomach from eating hot pot?"

"It's nothing. It's not about the hotpot. It's just that I come to my own temple and I feel a little weird." Liu Bei sighed.

Zhuge Liang also nodded in sympathy.

Zhen De thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed a bit strange for him to visit his own temple.

Zhen De didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked around, trying to find something around him that could divert everyone's attention. This time, Zhen De really saw a stele pavilion on the east side not far from the entrance.

Zhen De raised his hand and pointed to the stele pavilion, saying, "Brother Liu, Mr. Zhuge, how about we go to that stele pavilion and take a look?"

"Okay." Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang said in unison.

As the group approached, they heard a tour guide introducing: "The full name of this stele is "The Monument of the Ancestral Hall of Zhuge Wuhou, Prime Minister of Shu Han". The whole stele is 367 cm high, 95 cm wide and 25 cm thick. The inscription is lines, each line has about characters. The inscription was written by Pei Du, a famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and was written by Liu Gongchuo, a famous calligrapher, and engraved by Lu Jian, a famous craftsman. Therefore, it is known as the Three Wonders Inscription."

Listening to the guide's narration, looking around at the tourists who stopped there, and reading the inscription of more than a thousand words.

The people of Ji Han finally experienced up close the weight of the three words "Zhuge Liang" in people's hearts.

Zhuge Liang shook his head and thought: This Prime Minister Pei is almost praising me like a saint.

Liu Bei joked with Zhuge Liang, "Wow, this Prime Minister Pei should be Kong Ming's oldest 'fan' right? A fan, right? Director Zhen, am I right?"

"No." Zhen De replied.

Zhuge Liang looked at Zhen De helplessly, "Brother Liu, according to what you said, aren't all the people here fans of Kong Ming?"

Liu Bei said seriously: "Yes, I am the leading 'fan', the 'fan leader'!"

After the words fell, Liu Bei was the first to lose control and burst out laughing, and Zhuge Liang also laughed.

As he was laughing, Zhuge Liang suddenly felt his shoulders sink. What happened? Could it be...
He looked back, and as expected, he saw Liu Chan's respectful eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if he saw the future scene, that is Adou holding his hand, "Everything is decided by the prime minister."

Mi Zhu, who was explaining the meaning of the inscription to Liu Chan, noticed Zhuge Liang's gaze. He looked at Liu Chan's expression again. Could it be that A Dou had the idea of ​​giving up power at such a young age?

He hurriedly asked, "What did you learn from the inscription?"

Liu Chan shouted without hesitation: "Zhuge Liang is a man of both talent and virtue. He is a very powerful and great man. I want to learn from him and become a man like him."

Unexpectedly, these words caused the surrounding tourists to burst into cheerful laughter. Liu Chan was a little confused. There was no sarcasm in the laughter, but why were they laughing?

Wei Yan's eyes warmed as he read the inscription, thinking: The Prime Minister's incense is comparable to Confucius. Although I have a bad relationship with the Prime Minister in the novel, according to Director Zhen, the Prime Minister protected me in history, so I should be good in the temple, right? Even if I can't be ranked first among the generals, I should be good.

Ma Chao frowned slightly. He looked at Wei Yan again and again and always felt that Wei Yan was a little strange.

"What happened to Wenzhang?"

Ma Dai explained in a low voice: "Brother, Wen Chang is looking forward to seeing me in the Wuhou Temple."

"Seeing me?" Ma Chao wondered, "Doesn't he know that he is not in the Wuhou Temple?"

Ma Dai grinned, "He didn't check."

"Didn't check? He didn't check, or he didn't dare to check?"

(End of this chapter)