Chapter 113 The Prince Arrives

So, I’ve thought about it.

No wonder Shang Ji didn't want to go home. With so many relatives around, who would be happy? But he didn't think so. He shamelessly lived in the mansion for decades without any intention of moving out.

So, Xing Zhao was used to it.

He never expected that he would hear such news during his lifetime, so he was naturally surprised.

Shang Zhiping was listening nearby, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although he also disliked those relatives, they all had the surname Shang after all. He was somewhat at a loss as to how to respond when being disparaged by his own cousin.

Not long after they finished talking, they suddenly heard a howl.

"Ouch, who hit you?"

The one who spoke was naturally the Prince of Fu. He half bent over, touching his calf, and looked around with an angry face.

"Who did this? Get out here!"

Every young man in Sui'an City has heard of his famous name.

Who, after eating a full meal and having nothing to do, would want to provoke such an evil demon, so everyone looked around curiously.

Want to see who is fearless enough to do this?

Xing Zhao had an innocent look on his face, and was also looking around curiously, but Shang Ji did not miss the ash between his fingers.

Obviously, the person who did it had been found, so he whispered a reminder.

"Wipe your hands."

Xing Zhao glanced at Shang Ji with a smile. Just like before, nothing he did could escape the eyes of his cousin.

Shang Zhiping was naive and did not see anything wrong with it.

Just when Xing Zhaoshen was wiping his hands clean without anyone noticing and preparing to watch Prince Fu get humiliated, the sound of running and jumping was heard not far away.

"Grandfather, Grandfather, look at how accurate my slingshot is."

The person who was speaking could not be anyone else but Shang Zhihe.

He held his beloved slingshot in his hand, followed by his uncle Wei Jiaheng.

The two of them came in from outside, both of them looked happy.

But he didn't know what he would face next, and rushed forward with excitement.

Given the distance he was standing at, it was simply a fantasy for him to hit Prince Fu's leg.

But Prince Fu didn't care about all this. When he saw the slingshot in his hand, he became furious.

Originally, he was not very willing to come and celebrate birthdays today, so naturally he was in a bad mood from the moment he entered the door.

Shang Zhihe was really unlucky. He had just arrived and knew nothing, but he saw the Prince of Fu roaring angrily.

"I was wondering who was blind, it turned out to be you! How dare a mere kid disrespect this prince!"

After saying that, he walked over quickly and kicked Shang Zhihe on the leg.

This time he used all his strength, as he was tall and fat, and a little older.

So before everyone could react, they heard Shang Zhihe scream.

He originally just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he lost control of his foot and Shang Zhihe's leg bone was broken by his kick.

Xing Zhao touched his nose. He just wanted to play a trick on Prince Fu, but he didn't expect that Shang Zhihe would take the blame.

However, he didn't feel any guilt.

After all, he didn't like either Prince Fu or Shang Zhihe! "He'er..."

When Shang Yukuan and the people from the Wei family saw this, they immediately stepped forward and hugged Shang Zhihe with great concern.

He was now rolling around in pain, sweating all over his forehead and unable to speak clearly.

"You! What are you doing, Prince? Are you just attacking people without knowing right or wrong?"

The person who spoke was Wei Mingxian. Seeing his beloved grandson in so much pain, he wanted to go up and hit the Prince of Fu a few times.

Even though the other party was also his nephew, he no longer felt any affection for him as a relative.

Prince Fu was horrified and walked over and said repeatedly.

"En'er, don't be rude!"

Then he spoke to Deputy Commander Wei.

"Hurry and bring the child in. I will send someone to get the imperial physician."

Shang Yukuan was also anxious, but he never had any ideas, so at times like this he could only stamp his feet in anxiety.

Although Wei Taiwei is old, it doesn't mean he has no temper.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After Shang Zhihe was carried away, he turned around and walked towards the Prince of Fu.

After all, this child has some blood connection with their Wei family, and is also a royal nobleman.

It was not a good idea to be too decisive in this situation, lest someone take advantage of it, so he spoke patiently.

"Your Highness was too ruthless. He'er is your cousin after all. You were injured first, and he escaped later. With his current strength, how could he have shot your leg so accurately? You misunderstood him."

Prince Fu knew he was in the wrong and looked a little flustered.

But what can he do if his legs are broken? Thinking of his royal status, he suppressed his fear and spoke with his head held high.

"Master Taiwei, don't forget that you are all servants of the Xie family. Shang Zhihe is my cousin, but in reality he is just the grandson of a servant. My father and I came here to celebrate the birthday today to give face to the Duke's Mansion. But as soon as I entered the house, a villain treated me like this. How can I manage my subordinates with such laxity?"

"So even if it wasn't Shang Zhihe's doing, so what? This prince wants to let the people in the Duke's Mansion know what the consequences will be if they treat the royal family members with disrespect."

When General Wei heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

Just as I was about to say a few words, I saw Shang Ji walking towards me with steady steps.

If today was just a private matter, he would be happy to watch Mrs. Wei and her family fighting among themselves.

But there are so many people watching here. If the Duke's Mansion really swallows this anger, it will be ridiculed by outsiders. That's why he came forward.

"Sir, the Duke's Mansion is inviting all of you to a banquet today to celebrate my father's birthday. If you don't want to come, you can just vent your anger at home. Why are you rushing to the Duke's Mansion to cause trouble? Who do you dislike?"

Prince Fu is not stupid, and he can still stand up to the challenge when facing General Wei.

But when he saw Shang Ji, the fat on his face trembled three times with fear.

After all, Shang Ji's reputation was earned through real fighting, and he still exudes the murderous aura that he gained from experiencing mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

No matter how domineering Prince Fu was, he now looked much less confident and dared not show off in front of him.

So he turned pale, kept his mouth shut and said nothing more.

Prince Fu felt sorry for his son, so he naturally came forward to smooth things over.

"General Shang, what are you talking about? We are all family, so why would you want to cause trouble? En'er's temper has been spoiled by me and the princess, so she accidentally hurt He'er. I have already sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and he will definitely heal He'er's leg injury."

Shang Ji doesn't care whether Shang Zhihe's legs can be healed or not.

Now that the Duke's Mansion's face has been saved, he will no longer put pressure on it.

Then he took Xing Zhao and Shang Zhiping and spoke to the people who came to celebrate his birthday.

"Excuse me for making you laugh, but the table is ready, please come in."

(End of this chapter)