Liu Cong's offensive was halted when it encountered Zu Ti's army. Although the battle was fierce, they managed to stop the advance and could no longer capture a city with a single attack.
To be honest, Emperor Jin breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Displeased with the unfavorable battle at the front, Liu Cong returned to his residence in a fit of anger, sweeping the cups on the table to the ground.
The attendants, frightened, lowered their heads and only began to clean up after he had thrown almost everything he could.
A servant made a noise while picking up the broken porcelain and immediately prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to move.
Liu Cong's gaze fell on him, a flash of anger passing through. He stared at him for a moment and asked deeply, "Where is Emperor Jin?"
The servant hastily replied, "In the side courtyard."
"Call him here to tidy up this place, the rest of you leave."
The servants did not feel pleased; instead, they turned pale and reluctantly obeyed.
