The next day, Prince Anfeng took Mr. Hui Zong, who had dressed up in disguise, to Meizhuang.
As soon as Lao Ming heard that his uncle was coming, he murmured in his heart that there would be no good things for his old man to do. He hurriedly asked people to put away the valuables and just prepare meaty meals.
When Hui Zongye saw Lao Ming, he was naturally excited, but he promised his son not to recognize his grandson, so he could only hide his excitement deep in his heart.
Prince Anfeng only said that Mr. Hui Zong was his good friend, but Lao Ming didn't care very much. He was on full alert, fearing that Prince Anfeng would take a fancy to Meizhuang and take him away.
Ever since that time when he dug for treasures, he had been afraid of being searched.
And after he retired, he really didn't leave much money for his retirement. The court would naturally provide for him, but in the past few years he had subsidized his son. In the past two years, the Northern Tang Dynasty had been prosperous, so he was willing to spend money to buy something he liked.
Master Hui Zong secretly said to Prince Anfeng: "My grandson's appearance is really not very similar to his father, but that's fine, his father looks more wretched."
Prince Anfeng rolled his eyes, "Xiao Liu doesn't look obscene, but some of his moves are ugly, but I learned them all from you."
Master Hui Zong thought of Xiao Liu squatting down and hiding his hands in his sleeves, and thought it looked quite similar, so he didn't dare to complain anymore.
No matter how ugly he is, isn't he still his own son?
Little Lao Shi is now quite "strong", in the words of Prince Anfeng. In fact, he is too fat, similar to his second brother Sun Wang back then.
But fortunately, although he is fat in martial arts, he is also a flexible fat man.
When Xiao Lao Shi heard that Tang Yuan and the others were back, he packed up his things and said he would go down the mountain with them.
Yu Wenhao wanted to make Xiao Laoshi a king two years ago, but Emperor Ming Yuan stopped him, saying that it would not be too late to wait for him to gain experience for a few more years and achieve some achievements in the court before making him a king. Now, if he was made a king too early, he would be afraid of losing his dignity.
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He knew that this son was spoiled. Naturally, he was either a treacherous or evil person, but he was just a bit delicate and unwilling to endure hardship. He also planned to throw Xiao Laoshi into the army with Baozi.
Xiao Laoshi wanted to go, but he never succeeded in losing weight, and his obesity delayed his ability to make contributions in the military.
Listening to their chatter about these household matters, Mr. Hui Zong's eyes grew hot. He thought that in modern times, except for the Crown Prince and Yan Shuliu Po Hell, he had few close friends. Those friends outside could never be close to his heart.
go.
How happy it would be if we were here, full of children and grandchildren, and six generations living under the same roof!
He didn't want to go back.
For example, if the prince died, he would die in his hometown.
When he was going down the mountain, he told his son that he would stay in Prince Su's Mansion and not go back.
Prince Anfeng pondered for a moment and said, "You will go back tomorrow."
He was anxious, "I said I won't go back. Am I the father or are you the father?"
Prince Anfeng glanced at him and said, "Go back and transfer all the real estate, property, stocks, and shares of some companies under your name to Coke and 7-Up."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Hui Zong nodded immediately, but then asked: "Is it just for the two of them?"
"Well, Bao'er will be the emperor in the future and won't need your money. Tangyuan will take over the business of Lenglangmen and Lengsi. Nuomi will take over his mother's job. Only Qixi and Cola are the two. I asked them privately, what do they think about it?
Some modern professions are more interesting, so when the border town becomes stable, they will most likely stay there and then go both ways."
"Really? What profession are they interested in?" Hui Zongye asked.
"Qixi said she wanted to be a pilot or director, and Cola said she wanted to engage in aerospace research."
"You are really ambitious!" Mr. Hui Zong was very pleased.
Prince Anfeng looked at him and asked: "By the way, how much wealth do you have?"