After Shen Liang and Chu Shile said goodbye for a while, they disappeared for two full hours.
During this period, besides helping General Bai decorate it carefully, Shen Liang also did another thing.
That is to invite Shen Wanjun to issue a general order to the whole government——
From now on, no one is allowed to come near Chaoshan Cave without the permission of His Royal Highness, otherwise they will be killed regardless of their identity or reason!
In fact, it was not just any servant of the prince's palace who could climb Chaoshan Mountain. They were usually the maids and slaves who stayed with Shen Wanjun and his family all year round. As for the servants who did side jobs, they usually did their own thing. No one will take a step beyond the threshold easily.
But after all, the "thing" inside the Chaoshan cave is related to Shen Liang's ability to live a peaceful life.
Therefore, Shen Liang did not allow anything to go wrong. Even Shen Wanjun himself was severely warned by him. If Shen Wanjun dared to lose his curiosity and go inside, then neither father nor son would have to do anything.
When he said this, Shen Liang had a serious face, not seeming to have any leeway.
It is impossible for Shen Wanjun to say that he is not curious at all.
But it was just like what Lao Qian was thinking in his heart when he reported the battle situation in Tianlang Village to him.
Rather than satisfying this curiosity, he hoped that Shen Liang would have more and more secrets like this.
This is beneficial to the 800,000 Shen family troops.
It is beneficial to the huge Jinzhou.
It is even more beneficial to those close to him who Shen Wanjun has been carrying on the throne for the rest of his life and must protect him until the moment he closes his eyes!
Since curiosity is not satisfied.
Then let your son take care of it for you, and as the years go by, use practical actions to turn it into unexpected results again and again to please yourself!
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The sunset in the sky is like blood-red clouds.
Chu Qi, who disdained being contaminated by the dirty world, and his companion Yang Fan did not listen to Shen Liang's advice and went to Baihua Tower to have a good time.
The two masters and servants found a seat at the small wine stall across the street from Baihualou. They warmed up a pot of Jincheng's specialty "Donglu Liquor", plus two kilograms of beef and a plate of peanuts. They chewed slowly and behaved appropriately. , anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this was no ordinary young master from a wealthy family.
It must have a great background.
"Three...Three...Young Master, it's...it's been two hours, then Shen Liang shouldn't have forgotten us, right?"
After just two glasses of Dongluo wine, Yang Fan's cheeks were red from burning, he was dizzy, and his tongue was curled up.
When they first asked the waiter to heat up a pot of Donglu wine, Chu Qi and Yang Fan still didn't understand why the waiter looked at them as if they were "laymen" and asked them again and again to confirm whether they really wanted Wen Yi. temperature.
At that time, Yang Fan glared at the kind-hearted waiter and said that if the cold wine got into his stomach, could you afford to pay for it if it offended his son? !
As a result, when the winter furnace wine is warmed, even if it is cold wine, it is like a heart-burning and throat-burning strong wine like a winter furnace.
After taking one mouthful, Yang Fan almost couldn't help but spit it out.
Fortunately, in order to save face, after swallowing the first mouthful, the dizziness that quickly hit the brain made him feel intoxicated, and he no longer had time to worry about the pungent taste in the drunken enjoyment.
However, after two drinks, Chu Qi was worried that she would have to spend the energy to carry her personal companion back to the inn to rest, so she corrected her master's attitude and strictly ordered Yang Fan not to drink anymore.
Only then did Yang Fan retain two points of clarity.
"boom!"
There was no response from Chu Qi to his stuttering question. Yang Fan, taking advantage of his drunkenness, suddenly slammed his head down on the wine table.
Chu Qi, on the other hand, had developed a technique of sitting still in the high wall. He was not frightened and was tolerant enough not to pursue Yang Fan's wrongdoing.
Yang Fan cursed.
"I'm so tired of living! This kid is so damn tired of living!"
"What's wrong? Do you think that just because you were born in Prince Jin's palace, you can ignore everyone in the world?"
"You dare to ask our young master to wait for two full hours without seeing anyone. For this crime alone, you will be punished with fifty canes! No! One hundred!"
He cursed a few words to vent the heart-burning energy he was holding in his chest. Yang Fan calmed down a little, and his tone couldn't help but lower a bit.
He came closer to Chu Qi and said harshly in a low voice:
"Sir, in Yang Fan's humble opinion, the constant worries of the adults in the hall do not seem to be unreasonable."
"Young master, did you hear it just now? This Shen Liang boasts that he is in Jinzhou. Even if the emperor comes in person, he is not afraid."
"What does this mean? It means that in the palace of Prince Jin, Prince Jin does not give the emperor enough respect!"
"Under such influence, Shen Liang is bold enough to speak nonsense!"
Chu Qi remained silent, letting Yang Fan chatter in his ears.
Another moment passed.
Seeing that the last ray of the sunset was about to disappear, Chu Qi stood up expressionlessly.
"Yang Fan, settle the bill."
Yang Fan casually took out a piece of broken silver from his arms, put it on the wine table, and said proudly to the smiling waiter:
"The extra...the extra will be considered a reward."
"Okay! Thank you sir! Let's go slowly!"
Chu Qi had no patience to wait any longer.
Or to be more precise, he sneaked out of the palace this time. If he couldn't accomplish what he wanted to do in the fastest time, he would have no choice but to return in despair and wait for the person appointed by the imperial decree to come. The Jin Palace completed the imperial order.
"Since we can't take chances, let's just get straight to the point."
Chu Qi secretly made a decision and planned to go back to the inn to rest for the night. Early tomorrow morning, she would go directly to Prince Jin's Mansion to visit, explain her intention to Prince Jin, and try to get a promise from him.
Unexpectedly, the moment Chu Qi and Yang Fan stood up, they saw two familiar figures appearing in a conspicuous place in the middle of the street that everyone avoided!
Shen Liang and Chu Shile did not break their appointment after all, and soon came to the master and servant.
Yang Fan, who was half drunk and half awake, was holding back his anger. Looking at Shen Liang with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Hey, I thought you two were so scared that you didn't dare to challenge me!"
With Shen Liang's support, Chu Shile was not willing to lose out.
Of course, the premise is that he was used to being domineering with Shen Liang in Jincheng, so he never paid attention to observe some of the tricks Shen Liang observed.
Otherwise, if he knew that the other party was from a high background and had the blood of the emperor, then even if he would still insist on being with Shen Liang, he would not dare to cause trouble for his father.
"Fuck your mother! Don't go out and ask around. Is there anything in this Jinzhou area that I, Chu Shile... my good brother Liang, dare not do!"
"Big... bold! Do you know who you are following..."
Yang Fan was about to fight back when Chu Qi raised his hand to stop him.
"Yang Fan, step back."
Chu Qi's tone was slightly low, and the strength of Dongluo Liquor came and went quickly. When he was sober, Yang Fan did not dare to go beyond the rules and could only show his momentum by staring.
At the right time, Chu Qi looked at Shen Liang's right shoulder.
There is a living creature standing on it, with a red hijab covering it, so that no one can see the true nature of the living creature.
It is said that this should be the fighting cock that Shen Liang brought back to the palace.
Can……
Judging from the body shape, Chu Qi could not think of any place where fighting cocks could have such a huge physique.
