Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 114

If you say that the Liu family in Pudong has a lot of background!Liu Bei is the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, and Liu Fei is a descendant of the King of Jiaodong County. Because of the donation case, they were demoted together and became a commoner's family. Therefore, the Han family clan that Liu Huangshu flaunts everywhere is actually in this big environment. It is worthless, and the world has belonged to Liu for more than 300 years, so the dilapidated relatives of the royal family will catch a lot.

Moreover, when he arrived at Liujiazhuang in Jiaodong, Wang Hou found that he had overestimated the Liu family. Indeed, the land was connected to the fields, and the land merged into the whole county. Almost half of the land in Jiaodong was annexed by his family. But when Wang Hou arrived, there was Less than 10,000 to [-] acres of [-]+ acres of land have been reclaimed, and most of the fields have been abandoned.

It is estimated that Liu Yan, the former prefect of the family, was ruthless enough. The courtyard wall of Wubao in Liujiazhuang, located outside the county seat, was also like a dog chewing on it. There was a piece missing in the east and a piece in the west, and as the evening approached, there were still a lot of people in the fields. The clan tenants were working, but as soon as they saw Wang Hou's neatly marching team, whoever was the first to yell, suddenly, thousands of people went to the middle of the Great Plains, leaning on the willow Fort Liujiawu in Huahe fled.

"Is this a fucking treat?"

Standing on the shaft of the carriage, holding a wooden binoculars and looking at the wall of the house, seeing local soldiers wearing this patterned leather armor and holding spears, bows and arrows rushing up the wall, Wang Hou's mouth twitched angrily, and he was out of breath. Hum with Zhao Yun beside him.

"Old Zhao, go and tell these bastards that Lao Tzu is here, and let Liu Fei come out to meet me! If his surname Liu dares to lie to Lao Tzu, I, Wang Hou, will never end with him!"

"The end will be ordered!"

Can Changshan Zhao Zi poke this little temper can bear it?He couldn't bear it either, so he promised loudly that he was running wildly, not to mention, after following Wang Hou for such a long time, Zhao Yun's professional level has also improved. Da Luobo, a soldier of the Liu clan on the wall of Wubao, whose face turns green and turns white, went down and stabbed him.

But before anyone came down from above, there was noise inside the fortress. In Wang Hou's binoculars, it could be said that the clan soldiers with their teeth and claws retreated. There were six or seven riders in the fortress. After exchanging pleasantries with Zhao Yun, he turned his head and yelled a few more times, and then went straight to Wang Hou's car and ran over.

"Old Pudong Liu Fei, pay homage to the lord, the country people are ignorant, so make a fuss, the lord should not be offended!"

If you say that the landlord's family has no surplus food these days, I don't know if it's a show or something, but this rare fat old guy is wearing a ragged robe with a patch on the left and a hole in the right, and his old face is dry and wrinkled, but Turning off his horse, he made an apologetic smile, but it was as sweet as honey. Now that Wang Hou has learned to put on an official position, he looked him in the cold eyes, imitating the expression of the former great leader, and he hummed arrogantly.

"It's okay, didn't you invite me to the banquet? The old man will lead the way!"

It’s okay to say, but when entering Zhuangzi, Wang Hou unceremoniously sent troops to directly occupy the gate of the manor. Seeing that all the heavy infantrymen in armor and holding halberds didn’t speak, they just pushed himself and others to the side, He took the position and acted domineeringly, but those Zhuang Ding dared not speak out.

The poor are all wearing patched clothes, and the meal in Liujiazhuang is much worse than what Zhong Yao entertained him, that is, four dishes and one soup, the level of a cadre going to the countryside, but the main course is novel enough, it is a full The two-meter-long Yellow River carp has been roasted for half a day, and the fish oil is flowing through the roast, which whets the appetite.

The elders of the Liu family obviously had different opinions on the matter of inviting Wang Hou, and they were still whispering to each other at the last table, but they were already hungry after driving for a long time, so Wang Hou directly stabbed them without caring about them. Behind the head of the fish, he gouged out a thornless and liveliest piece of fish neck, threw the barley and rice on the table aside, and stuffed almost half a catty of fish meat into his stomach after devouring it.

This bit of rough eating that is not official, the elders of the Liu family raised their brows, but Liu Fei's smile remained the same, and he filled Wang Hou's wine with his own hands, smiling and flattering .

"Your Majesty has the shape of a tiger, and is so majestic! This old man really admires it. There is a general in Dongjun who is so powerful. Stability and peace are just around the corner!"

A leader is a leader, and eating is like starving a dead ghost, and it is also stylish!He swallowed another mouthful of fish, gulped down the wine, but was grinned sour by the poor quality wine in the country, and then drunk, Wang Hou patted his chest and began to brag.

"What do you mean just around the corner? Isn't the East County stable and peaceful now? Outside Puyang City, the Lord of this government has reclaimed more than 40 mu of fertile land. The land here is fertile and irrigated by the Yellow River. This autumn must be a bumper harvest!"

"Your Majesty cultivates so much fertile land, won't you fight this year?"

This is what a large group of powerful elders in Liujiazhuang care about. No matter how much food is cultivated, it is not their own if they can't keep it.Shi Qian's arrest is a minor issue, what really matters is the millions of stones of grain in Zhujiazhuang that can be eaten by the cottage for several years. Listening to Wang Hou's bragging, an old Liu with a slender face and looks like an old radish The family elder asked impatiently.

"War? How did the lord of this government get the cattle and horses to reclaim the barren fields this year? General Yan Liang of Hua County borrowed them from the opposite side! And what is the friendship between the prime minister and Duke Yuan? A close friend who studied at a young age! Everyone is a co-protector of the big man, and small conflicts are not No, the general policy is the same, you say, can it be fought? General Yan Liang will lend his precious horses and cattle to the Lord if he wants to fight?"

"Your Majesty's words are absolutely true!"

This is what Wang Hou likes about the people of the Han Dynasty. They are still very simple. Let alone comparing with later generations, urbanization is not so complicated compared with the Song and Ming Dynasties. No matter how foolish they are, like Wang Hou, this is simply a bag company used by later generations. It’s a deceptive trick, I put my photos together with some celebrities’ photos, and I’ll brag about how famous and influential I am, I guess the future generations won’t even be able to fool elementary school students. Bragging, they were genuinely relieved.

With such a guarantee of peace, the next meal was a little more relaxed and happy. Secretary Dongjun Wang went deep into the masses, sat down face to face with the elders of Liujiazhuang, and kindly understood the hardships of the masses. A dinner was held in a peaceful and pleasant atmosphere. It's a perfect ending. In short, there is nothing real to do except bragging. Several Pudong Liu family elders still think that Wang Hou has a background, and he may be able to bear it if he can control the north and the south.

It was already dark after this meal, and Wang Hou chose a room next to the Wubao gate to stay. This guy sleeps in bed, so he has to put the luggage he brought in the carriage on the bed. Before he could sleep, while he was tossing around, there was the sound of a walking stick beating the ground again at the gate of the courtyard, and then, the guard Wang Erna outside the door ran in excitedly to report.

"Patriarch, old man Wang please see me!"

No wonder the guards were excited, when Wang Hou was out on business, those who came here at this time were all gifts!When a gift came to the door, Wang Hou naturally would not refuse it, and while hugging the quilt, he shouted loudly.

"Patriarch Wang please come in and serve tea!"

"Subordinates obey!"

Wang Erna rushed out again in high spirits. After about 2 minutes, Wang Hou finally spread his mattress on the cool wooden couch. At the other end, the old man Liu Fei finally came in with a cane. Gift-giving, and the people of the Han Dynasty gave gifts without reservation, and they just bowed to Wang Hou when they came up.

"This old man pays homage to the Lord of the Mansion, and today I have to meet the Ming Mansion. I am overjoyed! I have a special treasure that I want to dedicate to the Ming Mansion!"

That's straightforward!You must know that Wang Hou has a thin skin, he is still the parent officer of Dongjun, how can he be ashamed as a newcomer?Ever since, coughing heavily, Wang Hou solemnly waved his hand to the outside, and scolded with righteous words.

"This official is ordered by His Majesty. The prefect of Dongjun County is working for the court. How can he accept local benefits? But since Mr. Liu Xiang is so sincere, it is not easy for this official to take away the kindness of the villagers. Let me present it!"

Even Liu Fei was dumbfounded for a moment by this sudden turn of events. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses. The smile on his face just now became a little unnatural, and he waved a gesture of invitation with trembling hands.

"The treasure is in the backyard, and the Ming Palace invites me to the old man's side!"

He still took Zhao Yun, the head of the bodyguard, and a few thugs, and followed Liu Fei to the backyard. As he walked deeper and deeper, Wang Hou's mood also became disturbed, because this scene was a bit familiar. It seems that when Chen Gong led him to the back house to present a woman, it seemed to be the same way, right?Otherwise, what needs to be hidden in the deep house compound, and you have to lure yourself there?

It is reasonable to think about the marriage between the big clan and the local dignitaries.

But this made Wang Hou a little tangled up. The two girls in the family almost broke the sky, and if they go back, is it to give him the stability of a triangle?Or play "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" for him on the spot!
However, if he didn't, the relationship with the Liu family, which he managed to establish a little bit today, would become stiff again!How can this be good!

It's really impossible to act on the occasion, and everything is for the loyalty of the prime minister. I believe that the Red Festival is so "reasonable"!I will definitely understand!

Just when Wang Hou was gnashing his teeth and making up his mind to sacrifice his precious "virginity" for Duke Cao's great cause, Liu Fei, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped in his tracks and pointed to a gazebo that was tightly covered by wooden boards. , turned around and bowed heavily to the king.

"Mingfu, we're here!"

It's really strange. In an ordinary pavilion, the wooden boards on the eight sides and corners were obviously added later, and there were four strong men standing at the door, guarding them all the time. In Wang Hou's astonishment, they were holding With a crowbar, one side of the board was removed, and the door was opened.

Following Liu Fei came in with a lighted lantern, and pointed his head towards the big round rock. Under the light of the fire, a bright pool of water suddenly appeared in Wang Hou's eyes, which turned out to be a well.

puff~~~
(End of this chapter)