The cockfighting color head is completely Chu Qi dug a pit for himself.

Why did he look for Shen Liang to fight cocks yesterday?

Or, why did he even owe the King of Shu a favor for this cockfight, and specially asked the King of Shu to get this Shuchuan Chicken King?

The purpose is actually very simple, that is, to dig a pit for Shen Liang and win Shen Liang's head.

In this way, even if Shen Liang belongs to the kind of villain who is untrustworthy, he can tell the King of Jin about winning the lottery.

At that time, in order to save the face of the palace, the king of Jin will definitely make a peace affair today, and he will be more or less inclined to give a promise he wants.

But Chu Qi did a lot of calculations, but after all, he still couldn't count Shen Liang's shamelessness.

Cockfighting gamble, Shen Liang took it.

However, the final winner was General Bai who Shen Liang used to pretend to be "cutting cocks".

So Chu Qi lost a chicken feather left, and Shen Liang took a colorful head and hung a knife around his neck.

The knife was still showing its face on the wine table just now.

Chu Qi thought that it would hang until the next time he and Shen Liang met, but he never expected that Shen Liang would exchange the lottery head at that moment.

Although he felt as disgusting as eating, Chu Qi, who was kidnapped by the words "Jun Wu jokes", still had to force a smile, nodded at Shen Liang and said:

"Brother Shen has any requirements, but it doesn't hurt to say it, as long as Chu Qi can do it, he will do his best."

Shen Liang clapped his hands, and gave Chu Qi a thumbs up when he was done.

"Okay, good, I like a cheerful person like Brother Chu, but then again...... Is there any restriction on asking for lottery heads here in Brother Chu? ”

Limit?

There are limitations, of course!

Among the many restrictions that Chu Qi could think of, the most worrying thing was that Shen Liang was a cheap offender, telling him to strip off his pants and run wild on the streets of Jincheng for an hour or two.

At that time, if the portrait artist who eats by handicraft paints will depict and preserve that scene, and then transmit it to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, then he Chu Qi will not be alive?

Even if you can live with a cheeky skin, I'm afraid that you will be permanently canceled from the crown prince's right to compete because of the loss of royal face, right?

Thinking of this, Chu Qi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

So after a little silence, he thought he was thoughtful and said to Shen Liang:

"Anything that violates the law of my Great Flame is not allowed, anything that insults the face of my royal family, anything that harms the interests of the people, everything that ......"

Where your sister is fan!

If you are so late, then there is a hairball meaning for the bet!

Shen Liang scolded wildly in his heart while listening, and when Chu Qi said the fourth "Fan", he couldn't help but raise his hand and interrupt:

"Enough is enough, Brother Chu, let's keep it simple, I'll just tell you directly."

Chu Qi is no longer "ordinary", nodded and responded:

"Brother Shen, please speak."

"That...... I'm looking for a talent from you. ”

"Talent?"

Chu Qi was suspicious and confused, and it was impossible to think about Yang Fan for a while.

He just felt puzzled, yesterday and today was just the first time he had contact with Shen Liang, to say that he had more contact with people who had a relationship with each other, it seemed that he had more contact with him.

Shen Liang didn't even know who the talents under him were, so how could he ask for it?

Seeing Chu Qi's thoughtful expression, Shen Liang, who was worried about his reaction, hurriedly asked:

"Brother Chu, just say yes or no!"

Chu Qi's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of urging, he first glanced at Shen Wanjun who was standing next to him, thinking that he couldn't lose his royal demeanor in front of King Jin, so he agreed in a daze:

"I promise."

"Good!"

Smoothly introduced Chu Qi into the pit, Shen Liang was extremely comfortable.

"Then Brother Chu go slowly! I'll send it not far away! ”

Shen Liang leaned sideways to give way, his smile full of friendship.

Chu Qi, who was becoming more and more confused, tilted his head slightly, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly remembered the companion who had been with him for a long time.

"No, King Jin, Your Highness, my companion who is still healing in the mansion ......"

Shen Liang suddenly showed a look of "I don't understand".

"Huh? Brother Chu, you don't forget things to such a point, right? Didn't you just say that you were going to give me a talent? ”

Only then did Chu Qi suddenly realize!

It turned out that the so-called talent that Shen Liang asked for was actually his companion Yang Fan!

How does this work!?

"Brother Shen, no! That Yang Fan and I ......"

"Huh? Shen Wanjun, you have a lot of contact with our Dayan royal family, are people in this royal family so untrustworthy? ”

Without giving Chu Qi a chance to finish speaking, Shen Liang took out his lethal weapon, Lao Tzu, the King of Jin.

And Shen Wanjun is obviously used to spoiling his youngest son, so he sang and said:

"Hey, Shen Liang, don't be rude to the royal family, counting the generation of the new emperor today, this king has been hand in hand with two generations of Chu for more than 30 years, in the past 30 years, whether it is the first emperor or the new emperor, as long as it is promised to this king, there is no one who has not kept his promises."

Seeing that Chu Qi's face was getting more and more ugly, Shen Wanjun felt guilty about bullying children.

"And this king believes that in terms of the family style of the Chu family, when it comes to the next generation of the new emperor, they must all be one of their words, one spittle and one nail, right, the third prince?"

Chu Qi: "......"

Chu Qi was speechless for a while, and he was really too high to come to the stage.

After a few breaths of rapid thinking, he had to take a step back and say:

"Brother Shen, you can look down on Yang Fan, that's his blessing, it's not impossible to leave him in the Jin Palace, but after all, he has been my companion for nearly twenty years, I wonder if I can ask him to come out and meet me again before my master and servant separate?"

What Chu Qi thought was that he would see Yang Fan later, and secretly instructed him a few words in private, ordering him to take the opportunity to temporarily stay in the Jin Palace, on the one hand, to help him fulfill the gambling contract, and on the other hand, to help the Chu Room keep an eye on every move of the Jin Palace.

After a year and a half, he will find a random excuse to take Yang Fan back, thinking that in the face of his third prince, the old master, the Jin Wangfu should not let Yang Fan have a bad life.

Who knew that it was good that he didn't ask for this, but when he asked for this, he got an answer that was categorically unacceptable.

I saw that the smile on Shen Liang's face gradually turned cold, and he no longer had the same sunny regret as before:

"I'm afraid it's not very good."

Through Shen Liang's smile, Chu Qi faintly felt bad.

"Why not?"

Shen Liang was not in a hurry to explain, but put his fingers to his lips and whistled loudly.

Followed by a roar of the skyhawk, a huge golden-topped white eagle soon swooped down from the sky majestically!

Shen Liang raised his right arm, and General Bai landed on it steadily, and there was still a touch of fresh red on the sharp beak that was as sharp as a knife.

Chu Qi could see it at a glance, this was clearly the "slashing" that brutally devoured his Shuchuan chicken king in a face yesterday!

"Because ......"

Shen Liang raised his arm and told Chu Qi the answer with a smile.

"That dog slave who was disrespectful to my mother in words has been reduced to General Bai's belly dinner."