[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

Speaking of the name Wen Daoyong, it can be said that everyone in Da Li knows everyone.

How else can we say that the same people have different fates?He was born into a prominent family. His great-grandfather was Yushi Zhongcheng and Prince Taifu, and his grandfather was in charge of salt transportation in Lianghuai.When ordinary people were still busy with their livelihood, they were already familiar with the emperor, and their future would be limitless; although they were not born to serious wives, having a good grandmother was more beneficial than anything else, Occupying the title of the eldest son; his father is even more infatuated. Since his mother died, he has withstood the pressure and refused to marry again, so he wholeheartedly supported Wen Daoyong, the bastard, to the throne, and even asked for the title of the eldest son for him when he was young , and even entrusted him with the management of the prosperous Greater China Commercial Bank.This caused Wen Daoyong to become one of the top five diamond kings in the entire Dali calendar just after he passed the marriageable age.

Every time someone talks about it like this, Wen Daoyong can't help but want to laugh out loud. People always see the scenery of others in front of the stage, but no one pays attention to the hardships they have experienced before this scenery.

When he was young, his family was in trouble, his grandfather and great-grandfather both passed away, and because of his bad background, his father was always bullied by his great-grandfather, second-grandfather and several cousins. Although he was young, he was not ignorant of human affairs.The emperor ordered his father to be knighted, which is a rare event for many people, but he will always remember his grandmother who locked herself in the house and cried for the whole night before departure. In this world, no one can be trusted except his own family.Wen Daoyong had an epiphany of this truth since he was a child.

In fact, his father probably doesn't like him, he can remember things when he was young, and the servants of the Wen family talk a lot. He knew from an early age that his mother's origin was ridiculed, so his father never expressed closeness to him.The other young masters he met in the Wen Mansion at that time, although they were often scolded and ordered to do homework by their strict father, it meant that they still had a place in his father's heart.Wen Daoyong was different, his father never gave him much attention, not to mention reprimands, and his young heart was often very sad for this, so when he was three or four years old, he understood what it meant to be sad.

But suddenly one day, my father, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was completely reborn. Not only would he smile and yell "Yonger" to himself, but he would also open his hands and kindly coax him to "hug" him!

This was something he couldn't imagine before. As he got older, Wen Daoyong couldn't remember what kind of mentality he was at that time, but he would always remember his father's smile when he touched his head and gave him candy for the first time. This smile carried out his lifelong cognition of family affection, family affection means intimacy, tolerance, tolerance...

It's all bullshit!

Wen Daoyong couldn't believe his ears, he threw away the account book, stared at the old Liandong and said, "Uncle Ren, can you say it again?"

Liandong patted the back of his head guiltily, looked up to the sky, and didn't know what to say, so he could only reply: "Your Highness, please don't tell Lord Hou that this is what your subordinates said, it's just that your subordinates think that the little prince is a golden bottle and jade. It's not fun to run into each other. Master Hou took the little prince out to sea... the subordinates are really a little scared."

Wen Daoyong raised his forehead and let out a long sigh, what evil did he do, with such an unreliable father who was almost useless except for his ability to make money.Since he started learning to take over the business at the age of 15, this darling dad has been looking for work for him every day.It’s okay to ignore the affairs of the firm, and he often looks for places to play in different places. The adventures he preached after he came back really made him, a son, often terrified, and the old lady was even more aggressive and wouldn’t let his father go. His clearly steady uncle actually let his father mess around, what a deal!

Wen Daoyong put down his pen, and hurriedly took the honeysuckle towards the pier. If he didn't hurry up, he probably took the prince to some corner to play.

The Ocean Terminal is almost dominated by the Greater China Commercial Bank. Almost everyone on and off the dock does not know Wen Daoyong, the young owner of the firm. First, the big guys rely on the firm for their meals. Second, this young owner appears several times almost every month. Come and catch their boss.

Seeing him arrive, quite a few people greeted him acquaintedly, and some people spontaneously came out to inform Wen Daoyong: "His Royal Highness, Lord Marquis and Mr. Wen are on the cargo ship that is about to leave for France. Go and take him Come down, the guys have been resting for half an hour and dare not start!"

"Thanks for your hard work," Wen Daoyong nodded to him with a condensed expression, and ordered the followers behind to reward the man with a few taels of silver for his hard work, and he led the man aggressively to find the boat.

He had gone to sea with his little uncle countless times, so he was very familiar with the structure of the ship. When he found his father, his father was taking the little prince back and forth on the zenith, playing like crazy.

The little prince was taken away by Wen Le. At the age of five or six, the emperor was already an unfathomable city full of calculations, but he was just like a silly child, very sticky to Wen Le, I can't wait to call my father.As long as Wen Le coaxes him, it will definitely be a lie.

The emperor is just such a single seedling, so naturally the baby will go to the sky. Wen Daoyong doesn't understand why he is so patient with his father and uncle. Anyway, the emperor didn't express his dissatisfaction when he saw the sun The little prince who had been dark for a while laughed happily.

When Wen Le saw his son, he felt more guilty than seeing his mother. Wen Daoyong's drooping corners of his mouth and his calm demeanor did not know who he inherited from him. The angel baby who smiled and hung a string of saliva beads when he was a child is completely disabled. Now a stare can scare a child to tears, how can a young man look like a teenager!

Wen Le cursed angrily, and hid the little prince behind her back: "Oh, Yonger, you're back so fast."

Wen Daoyong frowned, tried hard to restrain the urge to roar, swallowed his anger back to his stomach, and pulled out a smiley expression: "Hey, send the prince back to the palace now, let's go home, the matter Very negotiable."

Wen Le frowned: "Yonger! We are good brothers, aren't we?"

Wen Daoyong had already lost his temper due to the shock of his endless outlandish ideas, upon hearing this, he just shook his head and said, "No."

Wen Le instantly had a stunned expression on his face.

The prince poked his head out from behind Wen Le, and looked at Wen Daoyong timidly. The good looks inherited from his father were not lost under the baby's fat. When he smiled, his eyebrows were crooked, and when he cried, his personality was rougher than his skeleton. The big eldest princess should be countless times more beautiful.

Wen Daoyong didn't pay attention to this little girl-like male doll, so he could only squat down and stretch out his hands to coax him: "Prince, come here, Mr. Zhongxian Hou has a bad stomach today, so he can't take you out to sea, how about next time?"

The prince was instinctively afraid of this character who was much more serious than Uncle Wen. He hugged Wen Le's legs and shrank his head, and heard Wen Le cry to Uncle Run who came from the side of the boat: "Brother! Look at this unfilial boy It just doesn't make sense!"

Wen Run came up with a beautiful fruit plate, and he was not surprised when he saw Wen Daoyong, but Wen Daoyong never dared to make mistakes with this uncle who seemed to have a good temper, but politely bowed and said hello: "See Over uncle."

This kind of differential treatment broke Wen Le's heart, and then Wen Run's attitude also broke Wen Daoyong's heart.He first nodded seriously towards Wen Daoyong meticulously, then turned his face to Wen Le and smiled like a flower: "Le'er, the newly picked watermelon below, it's rare to have watermelon this season, do you want to try it?"

Wen Daoyong was very angry at this uncle Wen Daoyong, who would not be principled at all whenever he met his father: "Uncle! My father is not sensible, so you let him bring the prince to be involved? If the Holy Majesty blames it, how many heads in the Hou's mansion are enough?" The Holy One chopped it off!?"

Wen Le was eating melon at this time, so he raised a smiling face and held up a piece of melon on his head: "Yonger, come and eat one? Dad won't be angry with you anymore."

Wen Daoyong's face was blue and white, and he ignored his father, but stared aggressively into Wen Run's eyes.Wen Run ate half a fruit plate and a bowl of tea, and glanced at Wen Le out of the corner of his eye compromisingly: "What he said is also reasonable, it will always be inconvenient for us to take the little prince with us when we go out to sea. On a stormy day, I'm afraid he'll be frightened."

Wen Le reluctantly picked up the tearful little prince from his armpit and sent it to Wen Daoyong. Wen Daoyong hurriedly took it and hugged him tightly, lest his father change his mind, he said goodbye immediately: "The son still has official duties." , let’s go now, father and uncle take care of themselves, don’t forget grandma’s birthday next month.”

Wen Le stopped him, grabbed one of his cheeks and shook it, smiled angrily, gritted his teeth, and said, "I love you so much, but you brat never let me worry about it, you are good to you dog."

Wen Daoyong let out a soft cry in pain, and then hurriedly ran away with the child in his arms, and he could still see the red ears swaying from afar.Wen Run sighed, stood up and walked behind Wen Le: "Why do you bother him like this? He takes over the firm at his age. Although he doesn't manage all the affairs of the firm, it is definitely rare for him to be free."

"What do you know?" Wen Le gave Wen Run a blank look, "If my father doesn't sharpen his mind, he will probably be scared to death if he guesses our relationship in the future. What's more, he is going to take over my firm. If we don't take advantage of the present to let him establish a good relationship with the prince, how long will we wait?"

Wen Daoyong walked on the pier with the little prince in his arms. The child was not young but was obedient and obedient. He didn't cry when he was taken away suddenly, but obediently hugged Wen Daoyong's neck, his big eyes flickering.

Smelling the fragrance of milk on the Prince's body, Wen Daoyong felt a little uncomfortable: "How old are you, you still drink milk."

The little prince was stunned for a moment, raised his arm and smelled his armpit, his brows were wrinkled into a small pimple, and there was rarely a trace of helplessness on his face.He thought that what the other party said was that he disliked his bad smell.

The corner of Wen Daoyong's mouth twitched, and he pressed his raised arm and said, "Don't move around, I won't be able to hold you in a while, so I'll let you go by yourself."

The little prince immediately hugged Wen Daoyong's neck tightly, and pressed his small face against Wen Daoyong's neck skin, and asked softly: "Why don't you let Gu and Zhongxianhou go to sea? Gu has never been out to sea. A strange man with green eyes, who can also chatter like a bird. I just want to see what the red-haired man looks like."

"The one with the red hair is a goblin. The monsters all have white and yellow hair, and they are not very beautiful. They smell like sheep." Wen Daoyong hurriedly coaxed him.

The little prince was very envious, and raised his head to look into Wen Daoyong's eyes longingly: "Has my son seen those weird people? Mr. Gu begged my father, and my father won't let me see."

When Wen Daoyong met his eyes, his heart trembled, and he immediately puffed up his chest heroically: "What's the matter? You are too young now, and when you grow up, I will always sail with the ship, and I will take you with me at that time." What's the matter? It's just that the weather at sea is cloudy and cloudy, so you have to prepare more before you go out, otherwise you will definitely be shocked."

The little prince pursed his lips, smiled slightly, leaned on his shoulder and stopped talking, the slyness in his eyes flashed away.

Wen Daoyong didn't know it at all, he puffed out his chest, and was full of confidence to be relied on by the young prince who was a woman. While despising his increasingly naive father in his heart, he lamented that he should have supported the family earlier.

Alas, who knows the bitterness behind the youthful maturity?