The Demon Concubine of God

Chapter 203: Rectification, Looking Back

Shen Yefeng, this lustful man, for the sake of that thing in his lower body, put his own father in Guan Yonghuan's hand as a hostage and ran back to the capital alone.

Master Shen San burst into tears!

Treat him like a beloved son, but in the end don't care about his life or death.

Guan Yonghuan ordered his men to throw Master Shen San into a deep pit under the city wall, and then left with his men.

Master Shen San stayed in the deep pit like a frightened roe deer, from dusk till dawn, hungry and thirsty, until he could no longer bear it, and then he bravely climbed out of the pit.

He carefully looked around and saw that there was no one guarding the place, so he staggered and began his escape.

Mr. Shen San, a fat and wealthy man, was running on the mountain road in the forest in an extremely embarrassed and miserable manner.

I don't know how long I ran, but Master Shen San was so tired that he almost couldn't breathe. He threw the old bones next to the old tree and leaned against it, breathing heavily.

Before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, I woke up and felt that I had rested enough.

Master Shen San didn't bother to stay any longer, so he forced himself to get up and run away.

The hand that was supporting itself on the ground accidentally touched a pottery jar. He picked it up and shook it. It turned out to be a water jar, which was half full of water. Mr. Shen, who was already extremely thirsty, didn't care how long the water was, and he raised his head to drink half of the water into his mouth.

After drinking it, he finally felt satisfied and quenched his thirst.

What he didn't know was that this half can of water was left by his filial son who escaped before him. During his escape, Shen Yefeng was in the same situation as him. He drank half of the water in the can, leaving the remaining half of the can here.

Master Shen San and his son managed to escape death, but Master Shen Er and his son suffered a miserable fate.

Not long after, it started raining.

Master Shen, who had been driven far away, felt even more anxiously waiting.

He didn't care about being chased away again, or being caught again and hung on the tower. He ran to the tower like crazy, looked up at the cold rain, and shouted helplessly and madly: "Come quickly, someone can save my son, come quickly, help me..."

He begged for a long time around the empty mine, but no one responded to him. He spoke even more nonsense in his anxiety, and even shouted: "It really wasn't me who did it. My son is almost dead, and I'm almost without a successor. It really wasn't me who asked anyone to do it. Someone come quickly... Please spare my son... Spare his life..."

The few people hiding in the dark and observing carefully felt that it was a bit funny and relieved, but they were more touched. It turned out that the love between father and son was indeed deep.

The leader said, "Look more carefully. The boss said that we can't let these three fathers and sons die for the time being. The two brothers hanging there were originally weak scholars. They have been hanging for so long and in such bad weather. I estimate that we should release them when they still have a breath left."

Several others nodded in agreement.

Just like that, at the critical moment when the wind and rain were ruthlessly ravaging them, the ropes of the two people who were hanging suddenly broke, and they fell to the ground safely, and two lives were easily saved.

Mr. Shen, who had been crying and mourning in despair, was overjoyed by such a great result. He kept thanking the heavens, saying, "God has eyes! Even you can't stand this group of bandits! You finally opened your eyes. Your people have suffered so much!"

Just as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and landed on the big tree beside him. The tree fell to the ground and almost took him away with it.

The few people who heard all this in the dark felt nauseous in their chests and spat, "He needs God's mercy for someone like him. Even God can't stand him lying."

Shen Yanfeng and Shen Shuofeng, who had just gotten up, saw this and immediately lifted up the Second Master Shen and said, "Don't be so proud here, who knows if the Third Master will die here in the next moment?"

Master Shen Er immediately said, "I'm not afraid. God won't kill me. I didn't hire someone to kill anyone. I'm not afraid of them killing me!"

The two brothers were frightened by his wild words and quickly carried him to escape.

Their father didn't know the truth, but the two brothers knew it clearly. When the rope broke, they clearly heard a sound of breaking air beside their ears. It was the sound of a sharp weapon hitting the wall. It was someone who cut the rope and let the two brothers go without anyone noticing.

The father and his two sons returned home in a mess and sat neatly in the study of Master Shen Er, without saying a word.

Master Shen II looked like an eggplant hit by frost. He sat on a small couch by the window, his head buried, no one knew what he was thinking about.

Shen Shuofeng was the first to speak: "Is father really willing to sacrifice us brothers for uncle? We are lucky today that we didn't really provoke those people to kill us. Otherwise, they would have put ropes around our necks as soon as they caught us and hanged us on the city wall."

Master Shen's bloodshot eyes bulged even more.

Shen Yanfeng sighed and said, "Father, think about it carefully. Even if the two families really inherit our grandfather's title, how long can they carry on the business?"

Master Shen lowered his head even lower.

The two brothers said goodbye to Master Shen Er and left the study together.

They walked in the yard, and each of them had gained some insights after experiencing such a thrilling experience.

Shen Yanfeng said: "I plan to resign my current fourth-rank official position, fulfill my original promise to the southern tribesmen, and teach in the clan's own academy."

Shen Shuofeng did not stop him, but nodded in agreement. He said, "In fact, the children raised in the southern clans are all kind-hearted, motivated and have good character. Big brother, you have been their enlightenment teacher for a long time. In less than ten years, you may be a famous teacher with many students all over the world."

Shen Yanfeng waved his hand and said, "I don't teach for this."

Shen Shuofeng smiled knowingly and said, "I know."

Shen Yanfeng heard: "What are your plans, second brother?"

Shen Shuofeng thought for a moment and said, "I don't plan to just muddle through like this. Having come to this point today, I think it's better to have a clearer view of people and things in the future."

Shen Yanfeng patted his shoulder and said, "Don't always look pessimistic and afraid of this and that. You are a man with a worse temper than me."

When Shen Shuofeng heard the word "man", he laughed out loud for no reason.

They left the study door and went home.

As soon as they left, Master Shen came. He went into Master Shen's room and came to visit his second brother with both worry and heartache.

Master Shen Er looked at him twice and said nothing.

Master Shen said anxiously: "What happened to you, second brother? Were you injured internally by those bandits? This is serious. I'd better ask someone to ask a doctor to treat you." After saying that, he immediately turned around and was about to give orders to the servants in the yard.

Shen Er had no choice but to say, "No need."

When Master Shen saw his second brother this time, he felt very different from before. Perhaps it was because this incident put too much pressure on him. Although he felt different, he did not think much about it and said impatiently: "This time those gangsters are serious. All the masters that my second brother raised were killed. And my son and daughter-in-law are all dead. They set up a mourning hall but could not let their souls rest in peace. These gangsters are really inhumane!"

He started cursing as he spoke.

Master Shen looked at his good arm, second brother, with a look of dependence in his eyes, and said, "What should we do now? Second brother, do you have any good ideas?"

Master Shen rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

Master Shen asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, second brother? How did I offend you?"

Master Shen Er was touched and immediately said coldly, "It's all because of you. It was originally a simple matter, but you insisted on hiring someone to kill someone and implicated innocent people. Now, you killed a maid with a special identity and caused such a big trouble."

When Master Shen heard him pin the blame on him, he got angry and said, "When did I hire someone to kill someone? I didn't hire Huo Hui from the Golden Sword Sect at all. Are you confused? If I wanted to kill Little Seventeen, as long as he continued to live in the Shen family, I would always have a chance to punish him. I wouldn't worry about his life."

Master Shen II stared at him, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

Master Shen Er was still furious. He said, "Brother, you know that the three of us, father and son, were almost hanged on the city wall. If we had really died, we would have become the ones taking the blame for others."

Master Shen sighed and said, "I'm not going to be any better. You guys have passed this test, but what about me? I don't know when they will find me. Now all the masters you hired have been killed, and my seventh brother left in a hurry. In their eyes, this mansion is like a vegetable market. Can't they come and go as they please? They can arrest whoever they want."

Master Shen slapped his thigh! He said angrily: "My daughter is the current emperor's concubine. They are so bold that they even dare to kill the father-in-law of an entire country."

Second Master Shen was very disdainful of his behavior. Second Master Shen said, "Back then, the current emperor's biological father was the former crown prince. It has been rumored that Mr. Zhong's three houses also had a share of the former crown prince's power."

Master Shen was choked back. How could he forget that the prince had such a miserable life in the court? If it weren't for Mr. Zhong's secret protection, he would have been deposed several years ago. I'm afraid even the current emperor would not have had the chance to grow up.

Master Shen sighed again and said, "It is only now that we know we were wrong. After all, Little Seventeen has such a special life. How could he be destined to be a bastard of our Shen family for the rest of his life? It is his bloodline that does not allow him to be just an ordinary person."

Master Shen Er was very angry but helpless when he heard the three words "Little Seventeen" in Master Shen Da's words.

Master Shen Er said, "Big brother, you should think about what to do next. Don't ask Lao Jiu to go to his relatives again. I'm afraid that group of people will be in big trouble. Now they are willing to spare the lives of my father and my son, because they are concerned about our status as court officials. The Huang family and the other families are not as powerful as our Shen family, and most of them are destined to be gangsters. I don't know how many people will die."