[Plane] History of the struggle of the lords

Wen Lian's life is full of waves (mo) waves (ming) strong (qi) broad (miao).

His mother was just a little-known concubine of the third master, and her sense of existence was quite weak. Even Wen Lian, her own son, didn't know his mother was missing until as long as he could remember.

The third master is a very serious person, his attitude towards his son is like the most ordinary man, and he is always collecting debts with a straight face.Wen Lian was scolded the most by him since he was a child. Among the three brothers, he has the most stupid mind, second only to the lazy second brother. He gets a headache when he sees a book, his hand hurts when he sees a pen, and his whole body hurts when he sees a ruler. Can give him some comfort.As a civil servant, the third master was inherently resistant to wielding knives and guns. In the end, thanks to his elder brother's pleading, the third master had a toothache and felt so bad that he invited Wen Lian a Mr. Wu.

That happened when Wen Lian was nine years old. From then on, he decided to be a fan of his elder brother for the rest of his life. His elder brother is so perfect... He never forgets his books, writes his essays well, and practice calligraphy with everyone's demeanor. They are all objects of praise.

On the other hand, the second brother, Wen Lian has been afraid of him since he was a child, not out of fear of strength, but because he has an inexplicable dislike for him.Wen Le is not much older than him. Wen Lian has seen this second brother who is three times his size dangling in front of his eyes since he can remember. The second brother has a bit of a weird temper. Conflicts with people over food, the cousins ​​of the second room of the eldest room all joked that he was worthless because of his temper.

If it was put into a few hundred years, everyone would probably have a more precise vocabulary to explain his feelings for Wen Le, and that would be—teammate pigs are so annoying.

He is not as good as his elder brother, and he is not a direct descendant like his second brother. His father respects his elder brother to the point of obeying his words, and sometimes scolds his second elder brother. So focused, so Wen Lian actually has relatively little impression of his father.

His grandmother doesn't love him, his aunt doesn't value him, his father doesn't pay attention to him, and two brothers who are more confident than him stand in front of him, so Wen Lian just allows himself to live a low-key and stable life. He made up his mind early on. In the future, if the eldest brother and the second brother want to separate the family from him, then he will share a small amount of property, and then join the army, use his fists to make a name for himself, and then marry a wife. It's not bad to live a normal life like this .

He didn't have much political vision, so when the Wen family fell overnight, he was just at a loss. It took him a long time to understand that his grandfather had died of illness, his father had hanged himself, and his second brother was bedridden and in critical condition.

It seemed that Sanfang was about to perish. After a short period of time, Sanfang went to the pillars and spare pillars, and only the elder brother could rely on the aunt and himself.

On the day his father's coffin was sent back to Dadu, he cried with all the masters of the Wen Mansion, but he was surprised to find that there was no great sadness in his heart, only a kind of uncertainty about the future. He was horrified to find that he had actually He is such a cool person, but when the news that Wei Fu wanted to secretly break off the engagement with his elder brother reached his ears, his calm emotions peaked strangely——

——He couldn't even think more rationally about the countermeasures at all. He only knew that the bastard of the Wei family who fell into trouble always needed someone to teach him a lesson.

My father is gone, and my second brother is seriously ill, so let him come!His mother and eldest brother are not easy to talk about, it's time for him to learn how to support a family!

It was from that day that he realized how important rights are. In the past, the pug-like uncle, who used to be humble in front of his father, turned his face and denied anyone because of Sanfang's downfall. At the moment when he was tied to a chair and was about to be taught a lesson, Wen Lian even I thought, or else I would have died with them.

The appearance of the second brother and the eldest brother was unexpected.

After the serious illness, the second brother has completely changed. Although he is still fat and bloated, his previously weak and evasive gaze has become too sharp. He stood with the eldest brother, singing together and singing together, bringing everyone in the Wei family together. Wen Lian only felt very happy as the chickens and dogs jumped about during the mixing.

Then they came to Fuchun.

Practicing the martial arts score given to him by the second brother with the boys every day is actually very hard, and the basic skills have to be picked up again. He often has to squat for three or four hours. give up.His whole family was exiled to such a terrible place, and everyone was trying to find ways to survive. He didn't have a smart head, he didn't have extraordinary resourcefulness, he only had a lot of strength, even if it was a little bit, he wanted to do it for him. The family helped.

He actually... cared a lot about this family, not just because the eldest brother he admired was here.

The second brother treats him so nicely that it is unreal, he is no longer mean and mean, he is no longer eccentric, he is no longer critical of him because of his status as a son-in-law, and he will not look down on him as a warrior who is inferior to others, he has changed quite a lot, and he came to a strange place , He didn't hide and cry when he encountered difficulties like before, but stood up bravely and firmly to solve things like his father.

Wen Lian thought, maybe he can worship more than one person?

Then he became a fan of his two elder brothers, and it turned out that he actually has a good eye for people. His second elder brother can live a barren life with all kinds of fun. Whenever there is a change in this strange land, everything will appear. in his hands.

Even today, after so long, he has become an upright man like the two older brothers he admired. He has been able to fight countless pirates and smugglers for the Greater China Firm by himself. He is almost middle-aged. Now that he has become the golden bachelor in everyone's eyes, he still can't forget the scene of him being tied to a chair and pretending to wailing while his elder brother and second brother ran beside him in the same embarrassment in that winter day of sudden change.

Wen Lian rubbed his nose, and sneezed against the strong fishy smell on the sea in the early morning. The sun on the horizon was unbelievably big, like a red fireball, quietly and slowly rising.

He was no shorter than him in punching and bunting, and he stood beside him silently. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the two men understood the meaning, and put a black cylinder the size of a lychee on his hand.

Wen Lian pulled the cylinder away, pressed a button on it, and looked back and forth on the sea surface with his upper left eye. His facial features were clear and tough, as distinct as lines cut by a knife and an axe, and his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned. All the words were condensed in the fine lines between his brows.

Wen Lian paused, and his serious expression became more serious. He pointed to a direction on the sea surface, and his voice was deep and magnetic: "Send a ship to look over there." The binoculars also took a look, raised his brows, and backed away without a sound.

After a while, the sent merchant ship came back with a smaller ship, and returned to Wen Lian with fists, with a very bad expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "Master, it's a smuggled merchant. A boat full of tea leaves, and it turned out that they were going to England."

Wen Lian sneered: "They lowered the price of tea by nearly half, good luck!"

The owner of the merchant ship was escorted onto Wenlian's boat, screaming and wailing constantly, was kicked in the back, rolled over and knelt on the ground, struggling to get up, swearing uncleanly with.

Wen Lian unhurriedly raised his chin with the tip of his shoe to take a look, kicked him to the ground, and then said slowly: "If my mother is well, I won't bother you." I took the trouble to greet you. The top priority right now is that you have to find a way to save your lives."

The owner of the merchant ship didn't believe that they dared to kill people at all, so he yelled, "You vampires! You have exploited countless people! If you want to monopolize a business like shipping, you will be punished one day!"

"Who are you talking about?" Wen Lian chuckled, "Don't associate me with the Great China Commercial Bank, I rob their merchant ships just like me. It's just that before they opened the shipping office, why didn't you think of this business? "

The merchant's face was flushed with anger: "Why don't you snatch the merchant ships that transport porcelain and silk? They are clearly sailing ahead of me. If I don't believe it, you can't see it!"

Wen Lian shook his head, sat down on the chair beside him, with a light expression on his face: "That's not what I said, I also do some business in England, porcelain and fabrics are not sold at low prices by anyone deliberately disrupting the market, but tea Something went wrong here.” As soon as he finished his sentence, he saw that the upright businessman’s expression turned guilty, and he sneered, “Sure enough, you have the ability to unite with the English to suppress the market price, and you are screaming for such a petty profit. The other businessmen are suffering a lot, but the perfume they got from France and England is being sold at a high price in China. In my opinion, it’s better not to go back, just throw it on the sea to see where the wind blows you, and forget your ancestors s things!"

The businessman knew something was wrong, so he immediately restrained his face, frightened the two trembling, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me! The villain is just fascinated by ghosts for a while, there are old and young, and they are all mouths waiting to eat ...The villain doesn’t dare to do this anymore! Let’s turn back to Dali and ask the king to give us a way out!!!”

Wen Lian stepped on his heart: "Do you think I am a pirate doing charity? How can I let someone like you go after being robbed?" In front of the businessman, he directly ordered the following people to say , "Come on! Get a small boat down, chase all the people on his boat, and detain the boat that transported the cargo. Anyone who dares to resist, just throw it into the sea!"

After sending away the businessman crying for his father and mother, Wen Lian was a little tired, and lay down on a chair to rest quietly.

Lianquan sat beside him, silently massaging his knees and calves, and suddenly asked: "Master, should the tea boat be brought back to the island?"

"Well, the second brother told us to put it on hold. Those Yingjili people dared to use such a trick to deceive our businessman, and simply stopped shipping him tea. If you can't afford it, don't drink it!"

Lian fist lowered his head and smiled, his hands were soft and strong, and the gentle pressing made him feel a little drowsy.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the blue sky in a narrow range of vision, his dazzling eyes were hidden behind the clouds, which did not cause much burden to his vision.

It is quite good to be able to live this life in such a peaceful and exciting way.

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