Chapter 145 The Little Prince

Style: Romance Author: Kill mosquitoes with cannonsWords: 2146Update Time: 24/01/12 11:27:11
Brother Qiang, who was standing behind the young man, was shocked when he saw him holding Hu Fan.

"Can you please be gentle? Why are you so big and still like this?"

Looking at the young man holding him, Hu Fan's eyes actually had a hint of tenderness.

"Haha... No matter how old I am, I am still your little brother, hehe..."

This young man is shorter than Hu Fan, not too tall, with long hair, and a hairpin on his head, which looks like the headdress of ancient people, which makes him look a little different.

"Did you say you want to take good care of my brother? You are so courageous!"

He let go of Hu Fan and walked to the person who was kicked down by Brother Qiang before.

"It's me...not the young master. I don't know Taishan. I don't know that he knows Brother Qiang. I wouldn't dare to do it if I didn't have 800 courages."

He also saw that this young man had a higher status than the strong brother, because the strong brother had to stand respectfully behind him.

"Brother Qiang, I'll leave these people to you. When you're done, come find me at the old man's house."

This place is managed by this person named Brother Qiang. When such a problem occurs, his face doesn’t look good.

"Okay, little prince."

Little prince? As soon as Brother Qiang finished speaking, the people around him, whether it was the gangsters or the local people, all took a breath after hearing the name of the young prince.

Because in this place in Yunshan, there is only one person who dares to call himself a prince, and that is the Yunshan Zhao family, which means that the young man in front of him is actually the young prince of the Zhao family, Zhao Qilin!

"Xiao Wang... Master!? I don't dare anymore, not anymore!"

Zhao Qilin ignored him, and Brother Qiang would naturally handle the rest of the matter. He was not worthy of handling these trivial matters personally.

"Let's go, big brother...the old man heard that you are coming, but he has prepared food and wine for you at home, so that you can catch the wind and wash away the dust."

The old man Zhao Qilin talks about is the prince of the Zhao family, Zhao Yi...

The ancestors of the Zhao family have lived in Yunshan for generations. As early as hundreds of years ago, the Zhao family produced several princes, and they were all generals guarding one side. At that time, the imperial court even named the Zhao family as kings with different surnames.

From that time on, the Zhao family took root in Yunshan, which continues to this day. Therefore, in Yunshan, no one does not know the Zhao family, and Zhao Yi is now the prince of the Zhao family...

The Zhao Mansion can be said to be very lively today. People are busy in the courtyard. Some are cleaning the room and some are preparing meals. It can be said to be very lively.

"Your Majesty, we are almost ready. Do you want to put the food on the table first?"

In the hall of the Zhao Mansion, there was a middle-aged man with a tall stature and a majestic look sitting on the Grand Master's chair. He exuded an aura of calmness and authority.

"It's almost time. Let's put everything on the table. That brat will probably be back soon."

After the servants heard this, they ordered the people below to start preparing meals.

Just when the Zhao Mansion was busy, Hu Fan and the young prince were chatting happily in the car.

"Brother, you haven't said why you came to Yunshan yet?"

Zhao Qilin received a call from Hu Fan last night, saying that he would come to Yunshan today and asked him to pick him up at the airport.

After Zhao Qilin heard Hu Fan's voice, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep well all night, and even told his father about Hu Fan's arrival in the middle of the night.

Zhao Yi was a little confused when he saw Zhao Qilin running to his room without sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Aren't you going to sleep late at night and not letting your parents sleep?"

Zhao Yi and his wife were already lying down, and then they got up and looked at Zhao Qilin who ran in.

"Dad, Mom, guess who called me just now?"

Zhao Qilin was still having trouble with his parents at this time.

"You little brat, someone called you in the middle of the night. Why don't you ask me who called you? I think your skin is itchy again."

Looking at his son, Zhao Yi became angry at that time.

"Lin'er, who called you and made you so excited? Why can't you talk to your son properly?"

Zhao Qilin's mother rolled her eyes at Zhao Yi.

"Hu Fan, it was Hu Fan who called me just now. He said he would come tomorrow!"

At this point, Zhao Qilin became excited again.

"Hu Fan? You just said it was Hu Fan!"

As soon as Zhao Yi heard Hu Fan's name, he sat up from the bed, and even Zhao Qilin's mother quickly got off the bed.

"Yes, it's Hu Fan. I heard his voice correctly. He asked me to pick him up at the airport tomorrow."

After hearing his son confirm again, Zhao Yi believed that what he said was true.

"My lord, is he the child from back then?"

Zhao Qilin's mother's name is Yan Zixuan, and she was actually excited at this moment.

"Yes, that's the child back then. His grandfather took him to Yunshan and visited his father when he passed by... Hu Fan saved Lin'er and you back then, and his grandfather even saved us. The entire Zhao family...it's been five years since we last met..."

When Zhao Yi said this, he couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly. From the meaning of his words, we could know that Hu Fan and Hu Shengtian had saved them, and even more so the Zhao family.

"Hu Fan must have something to do when he comes here this time. Otherwise, given his character and temper, he wouldn't call you. You go to the airport early tomorrow morning and wait for him."

In this way, Zhao Qilin waited outside the airport early in the morning for Hu Fan's arrival...

"Let's talk about it when we go home. I'll tell you when I see the prince."

Hu Fan didn't tell him the reason for coming here, and Zhao Qilin didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother, after five years of separation, time flies so fast. I never dreamed that you would call me. It seems that the old man gave you the right phone number back then."

Back then, Hu Fan and his grandfather came here to visit Zhao Qilin's grandfather. During the visit, great changes occurred in the Zhao family.

Fortunately, Hu Shengtian and Hu Fan were there at that time and rescued their Zhao family. Otherwise, there would be no prince in Yunshan now, let alone the Zhao family.

Soon they arrived at the Zhao Mansion. The Zhao family retained the architectural style of the Qing Dynasty. Zhao Qilin's home was similar to the royal palace everyone saw on TV.

"Dad, Mom, Brother Hu is here!"

After getting off the car, Zhao Qilin came to the yard and shouted at a loud voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yi and Yan Zixuan walked out of the hall.

Looking at Hu Fan walking slowly behind, Zhao Yi felt a lot of emotion, and Yan Zixuan's eyes turned red.

"Your Majesty, Princess, Hu Fan has come to disturb your peace this time."

Hu Fan looked at the two of them and bowed to them with clasped fists. Others might think he was from another era when they heard his address, as well as the prince and princess.

But in this place, calling Hu Fan this way is the greatest respect for the ancestors of the Zhao family.