Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 177 Encountered to kill a donkey?
Cao Cao went all the way to recruit Wang Hou back, as if to make him pretend to be so aggressive. Apart from his big move that shocked the officials, Guo Jia was asked about his strategy during the entire military meeting, but he was out of his mind. Soy sauce for a game.

The meeting lasted until one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the big guys were growling with hunger. Only then did Mr. Cao end his enjoyment of the company's future and announce the adjournment of the meeting.

Keeping his head down, he followed Daliu out, Wang Hou still had a dark stomach while walking, thinking about asking Zhao Yun to bring a few brothers and big men to squat at the door of Sima Yi's house, and when he got off work, a big sack was placed on his head. After a set meal, he was beaten and thrown into the river, or Wang Congge was asked to throw rat poison into his rice. At this time, Mr. Cao's leisurely voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Tuqiu, you stay and accompany Zhenxiang to the garden for a stroll!"

Really startled, turning around sadly, Wang Hou hastily clasped his fists with sweat dripping from his brow.

"My son-in-law obeys!"

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After all, he was the prime minister of the Han Empire. The [-] or so big holes that Wang Hou dug out last year have now been filled again. Cao Cao planted another row of cotton seedlings by the corner, watching Cao Hongjie lead Lu Ji in the garden. Wandering in the distance, the old guy glared at Wang Hou again like a thief, and then said quietly.

"You guys can do it! 430 million shi! Dongjun let you take it away!"

"Father Xiang, this is also a coincidence, the Dongjun Wushi!"

Hearing this, Cao Cao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered his head in deep thought.

Wang Hou is not a god, and he does not have the ability of Yuan Longping and Yuan Dada. He also has to abide by the law of energy conservation, and it is impossible to conjure food out of thin air! The 430 million shi is completely the normal grain output in the late Han Dynasty. The only difference is that Dongjun was emptied in the brutal back and forth tug-of-war, while other counties have large and small aristocratic powers.

A while ago, Wang Hou carried out tax reforms, but a county received less than one-twentieth of its grain output, and the land in a county was all in the hands of the gentry. It's strange to the food.

At this time, the interests of Dongjun were forcibly cut by Wang Hou. Some 40.00% of the income was fixed to the state, and one-fifth of the income was given to the common people. 40.00% is a few, which is of course a lot of income.

Mr. Cao was obviously touched by the number reported by Wang Hou today. Wang Hou's casual words made him ponder for a long time, but when he raised his head again, Cao Cao said something that made Wang Hou vomit blood.

"Tuqiu, I plan to transfer you away from Dongjun!"

I almost didn’t get confused in the past. I worked so hard to catch up the economy of Dongjun, and took back the tree when I picked peaches. What’s more important is that people go to the government to take control of Dongjun. I don’t know yet. No matter what kind of harm Wang Hou's hard work has become, it is still Wang Hou's faith that is damaged.

It’s really called a companion like a tiger. Before Wang Hou could look bitter and asked why, Mr. Cao suddenly became angry again, and slapped Wang Hou hard on the back of the head, making him almost stagger. At no point was there a dog rushing to the sky, with a stern face, Cao Cao yelled angrily again.

"You kid is also playing tricks with this old man! Take a hearse back from Dongjun, why! You want to stand up and lie back, do you really think this old man is fatuous and confused? How can this old man be in the courtiers' hands?" Have you ever thought about establishing majesty in front of you, Wang Tuqiu, Wang Tuqiu, are you really confused or fake?"

"Hearse?"

Clutching the back of his head, Wang Hou was completely confused, and was stunned for a long time. Then he remembered Cao Hongjie's look of disgust. He cupped his fists sadly, and Wang Hou bowed helplessly.

"If the father-in-law doesn't dislike the shabby cars of the minister-in-law, how about asking the father-in-law to take a trip to Xuchang?"

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The leader of the gold medal bodyguard, Xu Chu, was wearing heavy armor again. He was riding in front of him like a human figure, and kicked Wang Hou's bodyguards aside. A "hearse" with a shaft, Cao Cao couldn't help pulling the beard on the corner of his mouth slightly, while Wang Hou opened the door of his high-end and high-end two-door car in a showy manner, and compared his hands gracefully.

"Father, please!"

It is rare that Cao Cao has the same sense of sight as a country bumpkin entering the city. He stepped on the carriage and sat on the soft leather sofa. He couldn't help but look up, down, left, and right. The modern carriage is really quite different, in one word, luxury!
Not to mention the leather sofa facing them, there is a mahogany car table carefully painted in Jingchu red lacquer between the two, with wooden drawers on both sides, the car windows are not equipped with glass, but have wooden shutters and light gauze curtains , getting into the car, Wang Hou flauntingly took out a large teapot from the drawer and put it on the special charcoal stove on the table to heat it up. He and Cao Cao each had two terracotta tea bowls.

"Old Zang, let's go! Take a walk around the city!"

"The last will obey!"

Holding the steering wheel, Zang Hong waved the reins again with ease, and the two draft horses pulling the cart started to trot immediately.

Mr. Cao is really an expert, he didn't run far, and he shook his head dumbfoundedly while holding a teacup.

"It's really your request. No wonder you immediately sent someone back to ask for a four-wheeled cart after Feng Xiao passed on the edict of ennobling you as a Marquis. It turns out that you kid doesn't even think about making progress!"

I really feel sorry for the ancients for 1 minute. Cao Cao is such a high-level boss, and he has never enjoyed the luxury of Rolls-Royce. The carriage he rides on weekdays is also very bumpy. As soon as the wheels of the wooden wheel were pushed over, he swayed like a tumbler, and he had to keep his posture and sit upright, so he was exhausted.

Um, Wang Hou has never enjoyed the luxury of Rolls-Royce, but he has seen it on the Internet. The spring cast from manganese ore perfectly absorbs the vibration. Compared with the contemporary carriage, the biggest advantage of his carriage is that Steady as an old dog!

But it was a companion like a tiger, one second comfortably leaning on the big sofa and sipping tea, and the next second Cao Cao suddenly poked his head out of the window in annoyance.

"Xu Chu, after returning to the prime minister's mansion, Xu Mao, who pays tribute, will be punished with ten lashes for misleading the truth!"

"The last will obey!"

Hearing Xu Chu's promise, Wang Hou couldn't help but feel sorry for the little official who often guides him in the prime minister's mansion, but he didn't try to persuade him, because the political problems caused by this little official's word of hearse were really serious.

He, Wang Hou, returned from Dongjun in a hearse. Doesn't this mean that the relationship between him and Cao Cao is already tense to the point where he can lose his head at any time?And thanks to him, Cao Cao deliberately made such political concessions to praise him in the court, the purpose is to show the officials that the relationship between Truth and Wang Tuqiu is good!Don't make fooling around!But in this way, Cao Cao's prime minister's majesty will be lost, and it is really no small matter in politics!No wonder Cao Cao was annoyed.

But the misunderstanding is resolved!Wang Hou is not a four-wheeled hearse with a clear political purpose. It is only used for the funeral of the Marquis. It is purely a luxury luxury car for personal enjoyment. Cao Cao finally feels more comfortable. This is already dealt with lightly. Let the prime minister Xu Mao earned the ten lashes for the uncomfortable little official!

While Mr. Cao was snuggling up comfortably on the leather sofa, Wang Hou asked sadly with a mournful face again.

"Father, why did you transfer your son-in-law away from Dongjun!"

You can't just kill the donkey!

(End of this chapter)