Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 175 Hearse Drift
The official rank crushes people to death!At the order of Prime Minister Cao, Wang Hou changed from the general manager of the Dongjun Agricultural Reclamation Company to the little king of the Dongjun Office!
But who told him that he was not only the prime minister, but also his father-in-law?Regardless of whether you are at home or outside, you have to take care of yourself!After packing up his luggage and taking his two girls with him, Wang Hou still set foot on the road back to Xuchang.

This time when he went back, Wang Hou replaced the shotgun with the cannon. Summarizing the merits of the Guandu War, Mr. Cao did not forget to help his stupid son-in-law, and finally named him a marquis.

Even if it is only the lowest rank of Marquis Tinghou, Dutinghou at the foot of Funiu Mountain, it is also a feudal marquis. If Li Guang saw it 300 years earlier, his eyes would turn red with jealousy.

But now Mr. Cao can't eat enough for himself, and the landlord's family has no surplus food. Naturally, it is impossible to spend a lot of money like sealing five hundred households and two thousand households in the early Han Dynasty. It is just a title. The only meaning of thick is to enjoy the feudal rank of Marquis.

You can take a four-wheeled carriage!

"Dead car, hi! What are you doing with such an unlucky car?"

The impression of four-wheeled carriages in this era is completely different from the noble four-wheeled carriages exclusively used by later generations of Western nobles, such as the Queen of England. Wheel carts are mostly used as funeral hearses!

As soon as she got into the carriage, the girl Cao Hongjie began to mutter and complain.

However, Wang Hou's fourth-level skill of earthy love stories is reflected here. He sat comfortably in the spacious carriage, and he was lying on his back on the real leather sofa made of animal skin with his hands on his pillow and a smile on his face. Said intentionally.

"This is not bad luck, this is romance! This shows that we are dependent on each other in life and death! Whether we live or die, we will always be together!"

Lu Ji, who was silent, immediately had two bright blushes appear on her small face, she lowered her head shyly, but her eyes were sparkling and full of fascination.

She is completely different from Lu Ji. Although her little face is flushed with embarrassment, Cao Hongjie folds her arms in a tricky way, puffing out her small breasts that have grown a lot because she is better than her baby. He rolled his eyes arrogantly and hummed.

"Grumpy!"

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Four-wheeled carriages did not become popular in China. On the one hand, it was a matter of national conditions. China has many mountains, not to mention the smallness of the western region, and the plains are also vast. And it is true that the ancients of China did not solve the problem of steering machines.

However, this does not mean that the Chinese ancestors were not as good as those hairy monkeys in the West. !After all, first of all, the mountainous environment made the two-wheeled carriages widely used, and the feudal system also limited the four-wheeled carriages to a very small part. With such a small market audience, naturally no one wasted time and effort on the problem of steering machines.

After all, it is rare to meet one in a millennium like Wang Hou who spends his time trying to enjoy.

Later generations can also be regarded as fake car fans. The structure of some cars is also less than half a barrel. Wang Hou has more than 30 noble families under his command. He can also borrow the best carpenters from these families. The pained Wang Hou called a group of carpenters to realize his idea. He basically copied the function of the steering gear of the car, supported by several independent connecting rods. The wheels turn in one direction, and the two rear wheels are not as simple as a certain Dongying BMW 3. They are omitted as plate suspensions, and they are also independent suspensions made of several cast iron parts, with manganese steel springs.

Just highlight one word, steady!

Finally, this road no longer has to be bumped and jolted like riding a tractor, and it is leisurely running on the concrete official road from Dongjun to Xudu. Even Wang Hou and the two girls dozed off comfortably.

In the beginning, Zang Honglai was asked to act as the "driver" of the hearse. This guy also refused in his heart, but I don't know if a man has an innate desire to drive. A steering wheel is drawn by four horses and four horsepower, jumping in a straight line and cutting corners. For a long time, this guy was also addicted. In Xudu City, under the leadership of a dozen leading cavalrymen, he was showing off while raising the reins of the horse while turning the steering wheel with one hand. The carriage dexterously shuttled through Xudu like a fish. In the streets and alleys, a group of Xudu citizens screamed and kept staring at this weird "hearse".

Wang Hou’s dream has come true. In front of the Prime Minister’s Mansion, Xu Chu, who was guarding the gate, also stared at his “hearse” with his eyes straightened. He was sweating from the “driving”. Zang Hong was a very British housekeeper. He knocked on the car door, opened the door respectfully and awkwardly and bowed.

"Boss! (Boss) Prime Minister's Mansion is here!"

"Oh? It's here!"

He rubbed his eyes in a daze of sleep, stepped on the pedal and walked down the "big run" like a domineering president, and straightened his waist pretendingly, looking up and down, left and right, in the carriage like Xu Chu's country bumpkin, Wang Hou walked up the steps of Xiangfu with leisurely strides, and clasped his fists at the door officer.

"The king of Dongjun begged to see the prime minister!"

He was also dumbfounded. Hearing Wang Hou's voice, he came back to his senses. The door officer hurriedly bowed his fists and bowed heavily, and said: "The prime minister has an order. The king's mansion can just go straight in, no need to report!"

"Thank you!"

Cao Cao really took a high look at Wang Hou, just like Chao Cuo under Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, the prime minister's mansion let him wander casually, although he was beaten back to Xiao Wang in the East County Office, but this feeling is still very good, Standing proudly like a goose with his chest upright, Wang Hou casually strolled towards Mr. Cao's office hall.

However, the situation in the main hall was not so pleasant. When he entered, Cao Cao’s annual meeting of government orders had already been held, and a handsome young official with a high crown was speaking loudly and full of righteousness. He was criticized by name!
"Prime Minister, since ancient times, there has been an orderly up and down! Orders from above to below have their own rules. However, the prefect of Dongjun County replaced the civil and military officials of Manjun with cheap merchants. There was no county magistrate and city guard, and merchants and merchants replaced officials to govern the place. Weifu Self-use and dictatorship, it is really upside down! Reasonable!"

Who did I offend again?
Really depressed, at the door, Wang Hou clasped his fists and reported according to the rules.

"Wang Hou, the prefect of Dongjun, please see the prime minister!"

With this voice, the lively atmosphere of the criticism meeting in the conference hall suddenly froze. The timing was so coincidental that even Cao Cao, who was full of seriousness, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked up in amazement.

At this time, the attendant who was in charge of leading Wang Hou into the prime minister's residence also rushed into the hall, trotted to Cao Cao's side, knelt down, and whispered in his ear.

"Prime Minister, the prefect of Dongjun is rushing back to Xuchang in a four-wheeled hearse!"

Cao Cao couldn't help raising his eyebrows again at these words, and his expression became more and more dignified!
(End of this chapter)