Speaking of which, Zhao Ming'an's tone had obviously become a little impatient.

This Qin Lang has just learned his identity, so he can't wait to tremble? And said that he was not used to it and couldn't believe it? Oh, look at how quickly his role changes!

Or would he dare to refuse himself?

Zhao Ming'an never asked for silver from others, to be honest, he didn't treat Qin Lang as a person, he took it for granted that everything about Qin Lang was his, and he took it away if he wanted to.

But who knew that he opened his mouth and didn't get a response, which was no different from a slap in the face.

He could even feel the panic on his face.

"Shizi misunderstood," Qin Lang shook his head, "I did get a lot of things, but they have already been divided, and I only left a dozen or so pieces, which I planned to leave for my unborn child as a gift, and I also left a box of jewels and gave it to my daughter-in-law, and there will be no more." ”

In fact, one of the five major boxes was sent to the capital to Xu Rongyue, a large box was sent to Shuanghe Ranch, and two boxes of treasures and one box of skins remained.

He said that if there is no, there will be none, can Zhao Mingan still take someone to search the warehouse?

Zhao Ming'an saw that his tone was light, without the slightest attitude of sincerity and fear, and his heart was not very happy.

Why is he? When he mentioned his father, he didn't see the slightest awe and fear, did he treat him as a son like this? What kind of son is this? It's a white-eyed wolf with no conscience!

Zhao Ming'an had a calm face: "Really? In that case, forget it! You can have a snack in the future, don't forget your father! ”

Asking him for something in person is already the limit for Zhao Ming'an, and it is too embarrassing to ask him to get to the bottom of it, he can't do this kind of thing.

Even if he clearly didn't believe Qin Lang's words, he couldn't say anything more.

As for the dozen or so things left for the child and a box of jewelry for the Su family, he still can't look at such things.

Qin Lang nodded: "What the prince said is extremely true. “

Zhao Ming'an's face became even colder, and he brushed his sleeves and said goodbye.

Qin Lang sent him to the door, without any words of retention, no politeness.

When he had gotten into the carriage and left, he turned and went home.

Zhao Ming'an's chest was so depressed that he couldn't do it, why was everything different from what he imagined? Why are they all different!

Shouldn't Qin Lang be flattered, ecstatic, and respectful to him? Aren't you eager and eagerly looking forward to giving him a few good words in front of your father, and looking forward to returning to Beijing and returning to the palace as soon as possible?

In order to go back soon, shouldn't he do everything he can to curry favor with himself?

Why aren't they all like that!

Thinking of Qin Lang's calm and indifferent face, Zhao Mingan couldn't help but want to roar angrily.

It's too much!

"Send a message to Vice General Jiang and ask him to go to the post house in the evening!" Zhao Mingan gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Yes, Lord Shizi."

He had to ask Vice General Jiang carefully, and ask him what kind of person Qin Lang was! What did he do in this Wushui City?

Originally, he thought that this was a simple, thoughtless country man who was very easy to fool, just like a shallow stream, a little sunlight would shine through, but he didn't expect that it was not like this at all.

Oil and salt do not enter.

When he heard his life experience at first glance, he was not ecstatic, only surprised and hesitated, and he did not expect to be grateful to him, grateful to Dade, and even put on the idea that his father asked him for loot, but he refused!

Zhao Ming'an was angry in his heart, according to the usual practice, the spoils he got had to be worth at least two or three million taels of silver, what a huge amount of money, he and his father had planned what such a huge amount of money would be used for, but it was all in vain!

Although King Qian's Mansion is the Prince's Mansion, his status is respected and his status is noble, but only he knows how to do it inside.

How much profit can the industry and Zhuangzi on the bright side have? Coupled with the wealth of the palace, it is barely enough to feed the whole mansion.

Although there are also industries in the secret, but there are very few, because of the secrecy that has to be done, they don't dare to make a big show at all, and competing with the people for profits is not what the prince's palace should do, it is too cheap. And if it is included in the imperial history, there is no hope of winning the heir.

You must know that King Wu's Mansion and King Ning's Mansion have been staring at it.

Of course, King Qian's Mansion is also staring at these two places, and neither will give the other a chance to develop vigorously.

However, the princess of Ning Wangfu had an incomparably large dowry at that time, and after so many years of production and operation, the profits can be imagined, not to mention to the point where they can be squandered at will, but at least they will not be tight.

What about the Martial Prince's Mansion? The father and son were both good at marching and marching, and after a few big battles, who knows how much loot they harvested? Of the three palaces, they may have the thickest foundation.

Unlike King Qian's Mansion, it can't be relied on anywhere, and there is no foreign wealth at all.

Now it's easy to have a Qin Lang, it's like God has eyes, with this one, there is the next one, the tribes on the grassland have a lot of rich money, and if you clean up a few, you are not afraid that you will not get into the account.

Unexpectedly, this Qin Lang dared to refuse!

Everything is divided, this kind of nonsense Zhao Mingan doesn't believe a word.

After nightfall, Deputy General Jiang entered through the back door of the post house in disguise to avoid people's eyes, and someone was already waiting for him to lead him to see Zhao Ming'an.

"Weichen greets the prince!" Vice General Jiang knelt down and kowtowed respectfully to Zhao Ming'an.

"Get up." Zhao Mingan waved his hand: "Sit down, let's talk well." ”

"Yes, Master Xie!" Vice General Jiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and sat down in a proper manner.

After the maid served tea, she bowed her head and retreated, Zhao Mingan cared about Vice General Jiang for a few words, and after a pleasant greeting, he asked him about Qin Lang in a casual tone.

Vice General Jiang was in good spirits, and he waited. Even if Zhao Ming'an didn't ask him, he had already decided to mention to him that Qin Lang didn't take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the eye medicine to complain, how could he be worthy of that fire of jealousy?

Zhao Ming'an will take the initiative to ask, for him it is simply drowsy and sent a pillow.

Vice General Jiang didn't think that Zhao Ming'an would ask Qin Lang too much surprise, after all, Qin Lang's guy is now a man of the year in Wushui City, who else doesn't know?

Vice General Jiang gushed endlessly, smearing hard, narrow-minded, self-serving, dust-free, overjoyed, and insatiable......

He also euphemistically mentioned the fact that Daqing sent troops to attack Qingdi Wangcheng this time, saying that no matter in terms of qualifications or ability, the main general of this army should be him, and it was not Qin Lang's turn to be a new soldier, but General Zheng did not allow others to question it at all, and resolutely gave this opportunity to Qin Lang, and made it clear that he deliberately gave Qin Lang a great credit......