Medical Brocade Concentric Chapter 749： Are you stupid?

Chapter 749 Are you stupid?

This evidence and testimony were definitely not collected in a hurry, that is to say, Zhao Mingan actually knew that he had been born for a long time, right?

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

The eldest son of Dongchang Houfu is very talkative and likes to brag. He must have brag about himself in front of Zhao Mingan. How could Zhao Mingan not check?

He only came to the door now, but because the current self has a very high utilization value for him!

Qin Lang wondered if he should be happy.

If he hadn't joined the army at the beginning, once Prince Qian learned of his identity, the huge estate managed by his family's A Jinzhi would have finally made wedding clothes for others in vain.

If it's just to keep a low profile and save his life, but if one day someone thinks of him coming, they feel bad, and if they want to kill, they will kill, but it's just a matter of words.

He can't take such a risk, he can only face it and add more and heavier chips to himself, such as today.

Even if the grandson Zhao Mingan wanted to use himself as a **** in his hand, he couldn't stand tall and bossy in front of him, he still had to smile at him and speak politely to him.

That's the difference.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand it in his previous life.

After looking at the things in his hand, Qin Lang didn't speak for a while.

Zhao Ming'an didn't rush him either, he sat in the main seat, looked at Qin Lang with a smile, and looked at his study.

Whoever hits the sky will be shocked, he will not push him, and will give him time to digest it properly.

Standing beside Zhao Ming'an, Lu Sheng looked disdainful, and secretly rolled his eyes at Qin Lang, thinking that the life of this **** is really good. do not.

Think about it in the past, this kind of **** wouldn't even wink at him in front of him, and he would become his own master if he changed his body, really.

Qin Lang finally raised his head and looked at Zhao Mingan: "Is this too hasty? Maybe it's a mistake?"

Zhao Mingan and Lu Sheng were both stunned.

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

Others seized this opportunity and wanted to hit the snake with a stick immediately, but he was good, but could he be mistaken?

This reaction was very different from what he thought, and Zhao Mingan, who was waiting for him to be elated and grateful, was also a little unhappy, and frowned: "I have sent someone to verify and thoroughly investigate this matter, it is absolutely true, absolutely cannot be done. Fake! You couldn't fake it before, and now I see you even more, your appearance is 70-80% like your father's, how could it be fake?"

This is also in Wushui City, no one has seen the father and king. Even Zheng Guanqing has only met his father a few times. If it is in the capital, this appearance cannot be adulterated.

Speaking of which, Zhao Mingan is a little jealous, he is obviously the eldest son, why is this one who looks the most like his father and king of three brothers? It's a godsend.

Qin Lang stopped talking.

Actually, he knew very well that it was not Zhao Mingan who had the final say in recognizing himself.

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

There is no sufficient evidence to prove it is true, how could the emperor and King Qian nod this head? How can royal blood be confused?

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

This question is really depressing!

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

You have changed from a poor boy in a remote backcountry to a Huang Shi blood above the nine heavens, the son of King Qian, who is more noble than ordinary clan relatives, why don't you seem too happy?

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

Being asked by Zhao Mingan, he couldn't act like this.

Whether he likes it or not, facts are facts.

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

The only thing Qin Lang feels fortunate about is that he now has enough chips and abilities. It is no exaggeration to say that he wants money and money and people.

He is like this, what else is there to fear them?

No one can kidnap his life or hurt his wife.

Since he was destined to go back, he should naturally appear happy.

"I-I'm just a little confused, and I haven't recovered. It's like a dream!" Qin Lang sighed softly.

Zhao Ming'an flew to Java in an instant with a little bit of unhappiness in his heart. Thinking about it, this is true, and this reaction can't be said to be wrong.

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

Thinking about his current ability, Zhao Mingan convinced himself that it would not be a loss for him to call him big brother.

Qin Lang was reluctant to call, smiled restrainedly, took two steps back, and nodded slightly to Zhao Mingan: "I'm not used to it, I'll call you the prince."

Zhao Mingan didn't really want him to be called brother, so he nodded after hearing this: "Alright, we are brothers, in terms of blood closeness, it is not part of this claim. Sit down, our brothers have a good talk. "

"Okay" Qin Lang nodded and sat down under Zhao Mingan.

Zhao Mingan couldn't wait to ask him about the Wushuicheng military camp, and how did he rise to such a high position so quickly? Ask him if he has any henchmen in the barracks? How are they doing?

Everyone knew that, Qin Lang said, if he didn't want to say, he would digress from other words, or arbitrarily prevaricate and lie without any guilt.

actually made Zhao Mingan quite satisfied.

Zhao Mingan praised and encouraged him again, let him work hard in Wushui City, strive for more meritorious deeds, 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, Zhao Mingan didn't say a word.

Qin Lang is very clear in his heart. King Qian and his son have always been unable to get involved in the army. These father and son wish they were their "own people" to be here to win over power and people's hearts for them.

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

And his son, King Qian naturally wouldn't miss him or want to see him.

King Qian valued Zhao Mingan, his eldest son, the most, but he loved Zhao Mingqi, the youngest son, Concubine Bai.

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

That's fine, he just happens to be a fisherman who competes with clams and cranes.

And in the capital, he is even more eager not to let him go back, and it is best not to go back in this life.

(end of this chapter)