My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
"Old Park, isn't that obvious? When Acheng went to Yanchuan, he was just a fifteen-year-old kid. Now he's probably..."
Bi Fansheng hesitated, then Song Cheng picked up where he left off, saying, "Now they're probably all old fogies!"
Park Gon laughed and said, "Absolutely! This kid is more charming than Commander Long!"
Song Cheng said, "Is the Right Chancellor not a womanizer? He's just henpecked!"
Bi Fansheng pointed at Song Cheng and said, "You dare to say such things when the Right Prime Minister isn't here? Be careful, or A-Cheng will go home and tell on you!"
Watching his uncles and elders reminisce about the past, Zhao Cheng felt inexplicably moved.
After he transmigrated, he stayed in Changsui. Although he didn't stay for long, he gradually came to know this world by communicating with these people when he was still clueless about it.
His father's old subordinates were all very sincere to him.
Zhao Cheng was also very grateful to them; it was an innate sense of closeness.
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Zhao Cheng asked, "Uncle Bi, what brings you here?"
Bi Fansheng patted Zhao Cheng's head and said, "Since the Right Prime Minister isn't coming and neither is your sister-in-law, we've sent you, our nephew, so of course we've come to pick you up!"
Song Cheng said, "After we learned that you were coming, more than a dozen of us brothers were vying to let you stay at our mansion. But no one was willing to admit defeat, so we decided to settle it by gambling. The winner would be responsible for entertaining you. In the end, we gambled for five days and five nights before a winner was decided."
"Hey, even a state banquet only lasts three days and three nights, and yours is on a higher level!" Zhao Cheng asked curiously, "Who won?"
Park Gun stepped forward, chuckled, and said, "Me!"
Zhao Cheng clasped his hands in a fist and said to Park Geon, "Then I will have to trouble Uncle Park for the next few days."
Although Cai Yilu had already booked a room, Zhao Cheng would naturally choose to stay at Park Jian's house.
Firstly, even if he disagrees, Park Geon and the others certainly won't let him live outside.
These generals were Zhao Cheng's close associates in Changsui; how could they let him act on his own?
Secondly, he wanted to learn about the situation in Changsui through Park Gon.
As soon as Zhao Cheng finished speaking, Park Gon kicked Zhao Cheng in the butt and shouted, "You dare to be polite to me? I'll kick you!"
This kick was a kick of pity.
Park Gun didn't put his foot down; he took a running start and kicked Park Moo-di in the chest.
"Are you blind? This is your brother Zhao Cheng! If he didn't recognize you, you'd still have to call him Young Prime Minister!"
That kick was also a kick of love.
Park Moo-di was kicked to the ground, but almost without pausing, he immediately stood up, as if the alcohol had instantly sobered him up. He slapped his forehead and said, "No wonder you looked familiar!"
Zhao Cheng asked, "Are you sure you look familiar?"
"If I weren't so drunk, I would definitely recognize you!"
Park Moo-di punched Zhao Cheng in the chest and yelled, "Don't fucking tease me! If you're still angry with me, I'll either get kicked to death by my dad or killed by these old guys!"
Song Cheng kicked Park In-di: "Who are you calling an old man? You brat!"
"Haha!!" Zhao Cheng smiled knowingly and hugged Park Moo-di.
Zhao Huan was only fifty years old, and apart from Bi Fansheng, everyone else was younger than him. From Zhao Cheng's perspective in his previous life, they certainly wouldn't be considered old. However, ancient people had different views, and they did indeed… appear quite old!
Five years ago, Park Moo-di was also a boy under twenty years old, and the first friend of the same age that Zhao Cheng met after time-traveling.
Zhao Cheng also felt a little guilty. He hadn't recognized Park In-di when he was being beaten up by Cai Yilu's thugs...
Five years—from adolescence to adulthood—the changes are indeed enormous.
After all, it's not the previous life; we can see photos through dynamic updates and even video chat with each other.
Park Moo-di released Zhao Cheng, turned around and walked to Cai Yilu, cupped his fists and said, "Even if we became friends after fighting, you are Cheng's brother, so you are my brother!"
"Brother Park, you flatter me!" Cai Yilu grabbed Park Wudi's hand and said, "You shouldn't blame me!"
"It's no fault of yours, it's all because of a woman..."
At this point, Park In-di looked at Xia Qiqiu and said with a smile, "I've long heard that the young prime minister of Yanchuan has four maids. Ah Cheng, these two must be two of them, right?"
"Exactly!"
"they……"
"Don't even think about it. I won't lend you money, and I won't give you my maid!"
"Hey kid!!"
With a "smack," Park Gon slapped his son on the head and shouted, "What 'this kid' and 'that kid'? Ah Cheng isn't a child anymore. Show him some respect! You're young and fast, so hurry back and have someone clean up the room again!"
"Okay, Dad!!" Park Moo-di turned and left, but at the top of the stairs he turned back and pointed at Zhao Cheng, the meaning of which was clear to both brothers.
On one side, tensions had escalated to a state of laughter and merriment, while on the other side, Lü Bin was trembling all over.
"Uncle Park, wait for me a moment."
Zhao Cheng saw Pu Jian and the others downstairs before turning to Lu Bin without saying a word.
"Young...Young Prime Minister..." Lü Bin stammered, his teeth chattering involuntarily.
"Hmm." Zhao Cheng looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Eight hundred thousand is not a small amount of money. I don't know what the consequences will be if you cheat Brother Cai out of so much, but if you cheat me out of so much, I'm afraid you'll have a hard time surviving."
Lü Bin immediately knelt down and said, "I'm not a liar! I didn't mean to cheat you out of this 800,000!"
Zhao Cheng said, "This album business is indeed done by my friend. I just need to ask him to know if you can get 10,000 copies!"
"I'll find a way to get it!!"
"There's a way? That means it's uncertain, right? Isn't that just a lie?"
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