Medical Brocade Concentric

This evidence and testimonies were definitely not collected hastily. That is to say, Zhao Ming'an has actually known his life experience for a long time, right?

Maybe when he was in Fancheng, he sent someone to check himself.

The eldest son of the Dongchang Hou Mansion is very talkative and likes to brag, so he must have boasted about himself in front of Zhao Ming'an. How could Zhao Mingan not investigate?

He only came here now, just because the current self has a very high use value for him!

Qin Lang didn't know if he should be lucky.

If he hadn't joined the army at the beginning, once Prince Qian's son knew his identity, the huge property owned by his family, A Jin, would have ended up making wedding clothes for others in vain.

If it is purely for the sake of keeping a low profile and saving his life, but in case someone thinks of him coming and feels uncomfortable one day, he will kill him if he wants to, but it is just a matter of one sentence.

He can't even take such a risk, he can only face the difficulties and add more and heavier chips to himself, such as now.

Even if Zhao Mingan's grandson wants to use himself as a pawn in his hands, he can't stand high in front of him and boss him around. He still has to smile at him and speak politely to him.

That's the difference.

It's a pity that he didn't understand in his previous life.

After reading the things in his hand, Qin Lang didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Mingan didn't urge him either, he sat in the main seat with a big face, glanced at Qin Lang with a smile, and looked at his study.

Anyone who reaches the sky with one foot will be shocked, he will not force him, but will give him time to digest.

Standing next to Zhao Ming'an, Lu Sheng looked disdainful, and secretly rolled his eyes at Qin Lang, thinking that this bumpkin's life is really good, come on, now he has changed from a countryman to a royal family, this is the relationship between heaven and earth. do not.

Think about it, in the past, this kind of country bumpkin would not even wink at him in front of me, but now he is going to become his master in a sudden change, really.

Qin Lang finally raised his head and looked at Zhao Ming'an: "Is this too hasty? Maybe I made a mistake?"

Zhao Mingan and Lu Sheng were both taken aback.

Lu Sheng secretly rolled his eyes again, thinking: Are you stupid?

Others seized this opportunity and wished they could hit the snake with a stick immediately, but he was lucky enough to say that he might have made a mistake?

This reaction was so different from what I thought, and Zhao Mingan, who was waiting for him to be elated and grateful, was also a little unhappy, frowned and said: "I have already sent someone to verify and thoroughly investigate this matter, it is absolutely true, it must not be done Fake! I couldn’t do it before, but now I see you even more, your appearance is almost like your father, how can you be fake?”

That is to say, in Wushui City, no one has ever seen his father. Even Zheng Guanqing has only met his father a few times. If he was in the capital, his appearance could not be faked.

Speaking of it, Zhao Ming'an was a little jealous, he was obviously the eldest son, why is there three brothers, but this one looks the most like his father? God really doesn't open his eyes.

Qin Lang stopped talking.

In fact, he knew very well that it was not up to Zhao Mingan alone to recognize himself.

Since he had already said this to himself, he must have obtained the permission of King Qian and even the emperor.

Without sufficient evidence to prove it is true, how could the emperor and King Qian nod this way? How can royal blood be confused?

Seeing that Qin Lang stopped talking again, Zhao Mingan was even more bored, "What? Are you unhappy?"

This is really a depressing question!

Are you unhappy? Why are you upset! Isn't this a great thing?

How the hell have you transformed from a poor boy in a remote backcountry to a Huang Shi who is above the nine heavens, the son of King Qian, who is more noble than ordinary clansmen, you don't seem very happy?

Qin Lang didn't think there was anything to be happy about!

When asked by Zhao Mingan, he couldn't behave like this.

Whether he likes it or not, facts are facts.

History was quietly changed by him, turned a corner, and finally returned to the original track.

The only thing Qin Lang feels fortunate about is that he already has enough bargaining chips and abilities. It is not an exaggeration to say that he wants money and people.

With him like this, what else is there to fear them?

No matter who it is, it cannot kidnap his life and hurt his wife.

Since he was destined to go back, he should naturally be happier.

"I--it's just that I was a little confused, and I didn't come back to my senses all at once. This is like, dreaming!" Qin Lang sighed softly.

The unhappiness in Zhao Ming'an's heart flew to Java in an instant. Thinking about it, it was true, and this reaction couldn't be wrong.

"Alang!" Zhao Ming'an enthusiastically patted Qin Lang's shoulder, and said with a smile, "This is not a dream, it's real, so you should call me big brother!"

Thinking about his current abilities, Zhao Ming'an convinced himself that it would not be a loss for him to call him big brother.

Qin Lang didn't want to call, and smiled restrainedly, took two steps back, and slightly nodded at Zhao Ming'an: "I'm not used to it, I'll call you the prince."

Zhao Ming'an didn't mean to call him brother at first, so after hearing this, he nodded his head along the way: "Alright, we are brothers, in terms of blood relationship, it's not included in this title. Sit down, let's have a good talk as brothers. "

"Okay." Qin Lang nodded and sat down next to Zhao Mingan.

Zhao Ming'an couldn't wait to ask him about the military camp in Wushui City, how did he rise to such a high position so quickly? Ask him if he has to use his confidants in the military camp? How are they?

Everyone knew it, Qin Lang said, if he didn't want to say it, he would divert it with other words, or use words to prevaricate at will, and lie without guilt.

It actually made Zhao Ming'an quite satisfied.

Zhao Mingan praised and encouraged him again, telling him to work hard in Wushui City, strive for more meritorious service, buy more middle-level generals, work hard, and when he returns to Beijing in the future, no one dares to underestimate him.

As for when to return to Beijing and return to the mansion, Zhao Ming'an was vague and did not mention a word.

Qin Lang was clear in his heart, King Qian and his son had never had a hand in the army, the father and son wished that their "own man" would stay here to win over power and people's hearts for them.

As for whether it is bitter or not, and whether the environment is bad or not, they don't care.

As for his son, King Qian naturally would not miss him or want to see him.

What King Qian valued most was his eldest son, Zhao Ming'an, but what he loved the most was Zhao Mingqi, born of his youngest son, Concubine Bai.

It was also because King Qian loved Zhao Mingqi the most that Zhao Mingan felt the crisis, so he wooed him with a smile on his face.

That's good, he just happens to be a fisherman who competes with each other.

As for the place in the capital, he would be even more eager not to let him go back, and it is best not to go back in this life.