Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he was so busy that he apologized and said with a smile: "Father, what do you want? As long as you ask. As long as the son can get it, the son will never even blink!"
This was the first time Zhong Mingwei called Dad, but he called him very smoothly. It's not awkward at all, just like the children in Chenjiatun are called dad. Very affectionate.
"It looks good to me." Zhong Zhiling said while picking up the stack of notes from the small table, flipping through them. "This is a gold mine in Tibet. I want it, um. This is a tea mountain in Yunnan. I want it too. Your mother likes to drink Yunnan tea, and there is a Dabieyuan in Suzhou. It's just for my father and Your mother is thinking of moving to Suzhou. Then I will accept it together. Oh, there are still... "
Zhong Mingwei watched as he stuffed notes one by one into his arms. It didn't bother her too much, he really wanted to be Zhong Zhiling's own father. At this time, seeing Zhong Zhiling not being polite to him, I was not to mention how happy I was, but when I saw Zhong Zhiling turned to the last note. Zhong Mingwei stared immediately, then grabbed Zhong Zhiling's hand, and said pitifully, "Father, you should leave one for the child anyway."
"Why? Do you like to drink jasmine?" Zhong Zhiling looked at the title deed in his hand, which was a jasmine tea garden in Yangzhou, and then looked at Zhong Mingwei jokingly, "Why? Phoenix sons and grandsons like to drink this tea?"
"Yes, my son is fine with this, so dad, please be merciful!" Zhong Mingwei smiled busyly, snatching the land deed from Zhong Zhiling's hand and stuffing it into his arms in a hurry, for fear of Zhong Zhiling It's like being snatched back again after a change of mind.
"You worthless boy!" Zhong Zhiling couldn't help laughing when he saw his virtue.
"No way, who made my son get used to living in the village? The future is of course a big deal," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while reaching out to pour a cup of tea for Zhong Zhiling, handing it over with both hands, and then said with a smile, "Father, just try it." , although this jasmine tea is an ordinary tea, it is not bad."
"It's okay," Zhong Zhiling took a sip and nodded. He used to drink Sanpaotai, which was strong and strong, so the elegant green tea like jasmine was actually not much different from plain water to him. Putting it down, his face suddenly darkened, and then he looked at Zhong Mingwei, "After you invade the city tomorrow, what do you plan to do with Prince Rong?"
Zhong Mingwei's face also sank. He had actually been thinking about this question for a long time, but he hadn't come up with a result until now. At this time, Zhong Zhiling suddenly asked him this question, and he thought about it. Then he said: "Prince Rong did force the palace to usurp the throne, but he didn't kill his father, so I thought..."
"Ming Wei, don't be kind to women." Zhong Zhiling seemed to have guessed what Zhong Mingwei was going to say next, and cut off his words immediately, while saying in a deep voice, "It is a fact that Prince Rong forced a confession to usurp the throne. Facts, murdering the fourth prince is a fact, and harming innocent people is also a fact. Each of these is a felony that kills your head. Ming Wei, if you don’t kill him, what will the courtiers and the people think of you? Do you think you are brotherly? My dear brother, do you still think that you are a foolish king who turns black and white and protects rebellion?"
"Father, you misunderstood. I also think that Prince Rong has to be killed, but it doesn't have to be my hands." Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and said, "Isn't the father still alive? How can it be my turn to be a son?" What about dealing with Prince Rong?"
Zhong Zhiling was stunned, then smiled, and patted Zhong Mingwei on the shoulder, while laughing and cursing: "You still have a lot of tricks, I see, you have been in Ningguta for two years, not only to raise your body and marry a wife, but also to marry a wife." I don’t know how many ghosts have been saved!”