God Descends the Second Element

The street system is called longitude from south to north, and latitude from east to west. The main street is twenty-four steps wide, three hundred and eighty-four fire lanes, and twenty-nine streets pass.

Siheyuan in Beijing is generally not too big. There are houses on all sides of a yard, and the center is a courtyard. This is a siheyuan.

Generally speaking, it is one house and one house with several courtyards, but after all, this place is at the feet of the emperor, and coupled with a long history, one can always feel a trace of ancient charm.

It does not mean that there must be one household and one house. Large households can build two combined courtyards, and three or four combined courtyards can be built for lavish ones, which are also connected to each other.

The royal family of the heavenly dynasty has a long history, and it can naturally be called a big family family, with a history that can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty.

To be honest, Wang Hao didn't know which branch the royal family belonged to. Wang's surname accounted for 7.1% of the total population of the celestial dynasty. It can be said that he was the largest surname in the celestial dynasty.

However, one thing we can know is that it originated from the Ji surname, which developed into the Langya Wang Clan and Taiyuan Wang Clan in the late Qin and early Han dynasties. These two families need not be introduced.

Wang Hao only knew that his family was completely prospered in the Tang Dynasty, referred to as Jingcheng Wang Clan, and its glory has continued to this day. I have to say that this is a miracle.

Although I don't know which branch my family belonged to before the Tang Dynasty, it doesn't matter.

In the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the fourth-generation Sangong Yuan family, known as "the surname of the world", was not destroyed in the early days of the Three Kingdoms?

Surviving to the end is victory. Just like the Sima family in the Three Kingdoms period, the Sima family is not even worse than the Yuan family. When the Yuan family was at its peak, it could be called the wind and rain, compared with the Sima family. A lot, but in the end the Sima family won the world.

After sighing in his heart, Wang Hao stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the large courtyard in front of him.

After a while, an old man with a kind-faced expression opened the door. The old man glanced at Wang Hao who was standing at the door, and after a moment of careful consideration, he smiled and said, "Master, welcome back."

The old man smiled and wore a traditional cloth. He looked kind and amiable, ordinary and impermanent. He also had a very ordinary name, Wang Qing.

This is the old housekeeper who has watched Wang Rendao grow up since he was a child. He is the confidant who was pulled up by the hand of Mr. Wang. It is said that Wang Rendao and Ye Qiushan have also been through the board of this old housekeeper when they were young.

After Wang Rendao returned to the Tian Dynasty to take over the overall situation of the Wang family, Wang Qing also became Wang Rendao's number one confidant, and began to take over the family's internal management and many business matters. It can be said that he is the chief manager of the Jingcheng Wang family.

Although there is often a smile on his face, people who are familiar with Wang Qing know that this is a complete illusion, so they gave Wang Qing the nickname "Laughing Face Hidden Knife".

There is a saying in the Shengshi Dynasty Group that Wang Qing, the general manager, smiles more kindly in front of people, and how cruel he will be when he stabbed a knife. It is simply a typical representative of "hiding a knife in a smile".

Regardless of whether the Wang family is the older generation or the younger generation, every time he sees this chief executive smile, his heart can't help but tremble.

And more importantly, this treasured sword has never been old. It is not only cruel to the insiders, but also does not know how many enemies have been eliminated for the development of the Shengshi Dynasty Group without any blood.

However, today the chief executive smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Wang Hao smiled and said to the old man: "Qingye, it's been a long time since I saw him. My dad should still be in the study."

"Yes, the young master is so old in a blink of an eye, and he is also a lot more sensible."

When Wang Qing heard the words, he was in a trance, and seemed to think of many things in the past, with relief and emotion.

Hearing Wang Hao's address to Wang Rendao, Wang Qing knew that the other party was mature. You must know that he had witnessed the cold war between the father and son.

He had also persuaded Wang Hao, but although the other party nodded in agreement at the time, his heart was completely dismissive and stubborn to the extreme. Wang Qing was also unable to do anything about it.

Sometimes even if you know the truth about something, there will always be a hurdle in front of you that blocks your vision, making it difficult to step over.

Only when they are truly mature, will they give up avoiding, look straight ahead and face them.

"Master come with me, I will take you to the study, the master is there, I won't bother you."

Wang Qing gave a wry smile, shook his head and walked forward. Wang Hao followed closely through the poetic courtyard and simple corridor.

The layout of the courtyard was full of ancient style, and after walking for a while, it finally stopped.

The light outside the study was dimly lit, and it shined through the window to add a three-point moonlight, and the exquisite pictures were carved on the doors and windows of phoebe wood, ingenious.

General Manager Wang Qing took a look at Wang Hao and then stepped back, trying to leave some personal time for the father and son.

Upon seeing this, Wang Hao smiled bitterly, then took a deep breath, walked to the door, stretched out his finger and knocked on the wooden door lightly.

"Please come in."

After a while, a full-bodied voice came from the study.

Wang Hao pushed the door in. The first thing he saw was a middle-aged man with white sideburns who was waving a pen. He looked heroic and elegant. It was his father Wang Rendao.

The wind eyes and sword eyebrows, heroic posture and cool appearance, the value of the face is really nothing to say. It looks like Wang Hao Youren four or five points, and it is completely the middle-aged male **** template of Yushu Linfeng.

"I'm back, do you want some tea?"

Wang Rendao put down the wolf in his hand, greeted him plainly, turned around and started to make tea quietly.

"Well, I'm back, just a cup of tea."

Wang Hao also replied in a very usual way, said that he took two steps forward, put the bag in his hand next to the desk, and continued: "I brought some gifts back, and I have been fine writing a book recently. See if it suits you."

"Sit down first~www.NovelMTL.com~ and wait until I finish making tea."

Wang Rendao said while making tea, without turning his head back at all, his eyes were all on the tea set, and the movements of his hands flowed smoothly, making it pleasing to the eye.

Wang Hao sat down on the chair next to him without hesitation. It didn't take long for Wang Rendao to make the tea, and Wang Hao brought it over and put it separately.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, speechless everywhere.

The father and son were busy with their own affairs.

This time it was Wang Hao’s turn to sit in a chair and sip tea quietly, while Wang Rendao opened the book in his pocket. The cover of the book was written in regular script with the words "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which made him slightly interested and opened it. The first page was immediately moved.

It's not because of the magnificent rhetoric at the beginning. Wang Rendao's concentration is naturally not enough to be moved by some gorgeous rhetoric. After all, he has experienced a lot of winds and waves. If there is no such concentration, then it is impossible to pass.

What he was moved was that from the first page of the opening, it could be seen that the book he was holding was completely handwritten with a brush stroke by stroke!