Chu Shile originally thought that after Yang Fan broke his arm, his temper would be restrained. At least in the territory of Prince Jin's Mansion, he should no longer be a bit arrogant.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he followed Shen Liang into the hospital room No. 18, he heard Yang Fanyi's commanding voice.
"Foodie, do you see that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit?"
Shen Liang was about to stride in, but was pulled by Chu Shile and paused.
Just listen to Chu Shile's low voice to persuade.
"Brother Liang, I think the third prince seems to care about this servant. Although I know that Prince Jin's Mansion is worthy of the royal family, we should try our best not to attract fleas to ourselves if we can avoid the trouble."
Shen Liang understood what Chu Shile meant, which was to tell him to take a step back if he could and not to do things too badly.
Not to mention that Shen Liang is now backed by 800,000 Shen family troops and has a large number of guns and ammunition brought from Aquamarine. Even without these, just based on the dictionary of life he passed down from his previous life to this life, there is no "step back" in it. There is such a thing as a "broad sky".
Some are just——
The more you think about it, the more you will suffer. The more you take a step back, the more you will get angry.
"I know it well."
Shen Liang's prevarication made Chu Shile feel dizzy, and he couldn't help but silently mourn for Yang Fan.
You said you can't fill the cup anywhere, why do you have to do it right under the nose of this little ancestor?
You deserve to die!
Walking into the hospital cabinet, Doctor Liu was holding a severed arm in his hand to check it over and over again, while also speaking to calm Yang Fan's excitement.
Seeing Shen Liang arriving, Doctor Liu stood up quickly and said respectfully:
"I have met His Highness."
Shen Liang nodded, and then met Yang Fan's resentful gaze.
"Shen Liang! Just wait! If my severed limb cannot be restored today, the third prince will definitely ask you to pay the price several times the price to the Jin Palace!"
Shen Liang sneered and said doubtfully:
"Oh? You mean if this severed limb cannot be restored, can your master ask me to pay you two arms and three legs?"
"you!"
Yang Fan was angry, but after this injury, he also regained some sense.
Earlier, Shen Wanjun appeared at the gate of the palace. On the surface, he seemed to be just rolling around and wailing, but in fact, he was carefully observing the meeting and negotiation between his master and Shen Wanjun.
Judging from Chu Qi's performance, it is obvious that his young master is still wary of the Jin Palace. Otherwise, there would be no greetings between the two parties. Instead, he would directly accuse Shen Wanjun of raising an army in a high-profile manner and ask him to kneel down. He was lying on his hands and knees, shouting for mercy.
Think about it too.
After the King of Jin was named the head of the kings of different surnames in Dayan, although he was deprived of the military power of the country, the most effective iron-blooded army in Dayan was still in the hands of Shen Wanjun.
Is it worth the deal to risk angering 800,000 Shen family troops and punish him to the end for a prince's reading companion?
The answer is obvious.
But despite this, Yang Fan still harbored a glimmer of hope, feeling that with the friendship he and his master had shared for more than ten years, the third prince would definitely not let things go so hastily!
Facing Yang Fan's blazing glare, Shen Liang walked closer, glanced at the severed limb in Doctor Liu's hand, and asked:
"Is there any way to connect?"
Doctor Liu still didn't understand his master's thoughts, so he simply sought truth from facts and said:
"It's difficult. May I ask, Your Highness, what was the weapon that caused this injury?"
When it came to the weapon that injured Yang Fan, Chu Shile also became curious.
He was standing next to Shen Liang at that time and saw the L-shaped silver weapon more clearly than others.
It is said to be a short sword, but it has no sharp blade.
It is said to be a short stick and a small hammer, but its shape is quite different.
When Chu Shile was expecting Shen Liang to take out the weapon again and show it to everyone, Shen Liang unexpectedly replied:
"It wasn't cut off anyway. If there's nothing you can do, just bandage the wound. I'll go back to his master and tell him the details."
Upon hearing that Shen Liang had given up on treating his broken limbs, Yang Fan, who did not want to be left with one hand disabled, immediately panicked.
"Shen! If you dare not try your best to heal me, I will let the third prince pursue your crime to the end!"
Shen Liang shrugged and said indifferently:
"Whatever you want, I'll wait."
"Shen Liang! I'll fuck your mother!"
Shen Liang, who was about to turn around and leave a second ago, suddenly stopped after hearing Yang Fan's unscrupulous curse!
He turned around, his expression neither angry nor angry, but his tone was extremely cold and he asked:
"What did you say?"
Feeling Shen Liang's murderous gaze, Yang Fan's heart tightened, but thinking that his master was the current prince, he emboldened himself and said:
"Shen! Even insulting your mother is considered a minor offense! You..."
boom!
With a sudden bang, Yang Fan's words stopped abruptly!
Chu Shile and Doctor Liu who were present were both shocked. Yang Fan, who was lying on the bed, could no longer clearly see his expression when he insulted Shen Liang's mother.
Because his entire face was turned into a puddle of meat by the Desert Eagle that erupted bullets at close range in Shen Liang's hand!
"Your Highness, this...this..."
Dr. Liu, who was splashed with blood, slid from the bed and sat on the ground in a panic.
Chu Shile was also a little scared and took two steps back. His mind was confused and he didn't know how Shen Liang should deal with the follow-up problems.
Shen Liang, who fired one shot to kill Yang Fan, had no unnecessary expression on his face and said with extreme indifference:
"Have someone chop it into pieces and give it to General Bai as food. The cleaned bones will be packed into boxes and sent to the front hall. I will return them to the guests myself later."
Doctor Liu heard that there was no doubt in Shen Liang's indifferent tone, so he could only nod in agreement, and called the medicine boy outside the door to find the guards in the house to feed the eagles.
Putting away the Desert Eagle, Shen Liang turned around and left the hospital with Chu Shile.
Walking to a pavilion next to a lotus pond, Shen Liang asked Chu Shile casually while eating and drinking the cakes and fragrant tea brought by the maid:
"Do you think he is looking for death?"
Chu Shile smiled bitterly and nodded, thinking that Yang Fan was indeed seeking death.
"In Jinzhou, everyone knows that the prince and his four children have a deep affection for the late princess. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the emperor were to come in person today, I am afraid he would not dare to let the princess say anything disrespectful."
"right?"
Shen Liang bit down half of the pastry, chewing hard with two rows of teeth as if he was upset.
"Foodie, what do you think I would do if the person who insulted my mother today was the third prince?"
Chu Shile tentatively answered.
"Kill them all the same?"
"No."
Shen Liang shook his head, but he didn't want to wait for someone to order the dishes.
"I will capture him first and send him to Shen Wanjun, so that Shen Wanjun can make a decision."
After speaking, Shen Liang asked again.
"What do you think Shen Wanjun will do?"
Chu Shile couldn't be sure at this moment, and he didn't dare to guess King Jin's intentions openly.
So Shen Liang asked and answered himself.
"I guess Shen Wanjun will temporarily spare Chu Qi's life, then summon 800,000 Shen family troops to march directly to Zhongzhou Huanglong, summon the new emperor, and then execute Chu Qiling in front of the new emperor."
"And ask the new emperor."
"This son committed this crime and received this death penalty. Do you, the royal family of the Chu family, accept it or not?!"
