Chapter 51

It’s still cold in March, and the world is full of wars, but it still can’t stop the romantic gentry young people from going out for an outing in the spring breeze, meeting some noble ladies with the same noble status and elegant manners, chanting a few sour words, and by the way, going out again Which is the most picturesque thing to complete the important event of inheriting the family, the atmosphere of the Han Dynasty is far more free and open than that of the Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Among them, the most popular outing spot has become the [-]-acre Susukida that Wang Hou poured manure on. On the one hand, it is close to Funiu Mountain, and the scenery of mountains and fields is the best. On the other hand, until now, Mr. Cao has a mandatory He ordered that the night fragrance in the entire city of Xudu should be transported to him, and Wang Hou's theory of reincarnation of the five grains began to have a market in the world, and the gentry in Xudu also wanted to see if this dirty thing was effective. .

Of course, when they arrived at Wang Hou's field, these high-ranking gentlemen often "eat a catty" when they watched the tenants splashing marsh manure on the field.

No surprise at all. At the end of March, the millet seedlings and barley seedlings of other families just took a slap, but the ones of Wang Hou’s family had already grown to the height of the calf. Looking from a distance, there was a lush green sea. It's already a done deal.

What's even more exaggerated is that Wang Hou's wheat seedlings are much more densely planted than other houses. If other houses were so densely planted, the seedlings would have been sick because of competition for nutrition.

In the end of the world, even the fat-minded landlords began to be pragmatic. After visiting Wang Hou’s farmland, many people pinched their mustaches on their chins and went back to their manor with frowning, wondering whether they should also start piling up some manure. up.

People are not lazy, and they are not lazy even if they are forced by work points. A production team has about [-] tenants to pull weeds every day. The marsh fertilizer also has a magical effect, that is, it can kill insects. Under the two-phase effect, the crops are One day at a time.

"Wow, it's so tall!"

Just like a child, Cao Hongjie plunged into the wheat field like a madman, holding on to the emerald green stalks, shouting in amazement, and lazily followed behind, while Wang Hou rested his head on his hands, relaxed and happy Looking up at the blue sky, he hummed rather greedily.

"That's still called tall! It's not even half the height of a person, and it can't even cover people!"

"It's only March, and you still want to cover people up, you're dreaming!"

Let go of He Miao and stand up, the girl immediately mocked her with an arrogant look.

"Besides, why do you want to cover people up! Are you going to do something bad?"

Pressing her chest with her small hands behind her back, she looked like a classic famous detective Ke Jie, but this Ping girl didn't feel oppressed at all, and looked at Wang Hou nervously and suspiciously.

"Bad thing? Good thing!"

The brain immediately shook into a rattle, but Wang Hou began to smile premeditatedly, shaking his head, and this guy started the nonsense link that Cao Hongjie was familiar with.

"The generation of writers I admire the most is Mo Yan. The happiest place in his works is the cropland. The hero and heroine will always burst out the most sincere, primitive and intense emotions here! So wait for the straw It is so long that it can cover people, I plan to take you to drill the wheat fields!"

Thinking of the passion between Yu Zhanao and Jiu'er in the sorghum field in "Red Sorghum", Wang Hou's mouth is watering.

"What literary giants, what the most primitive feelings, why do you want to bring me here?"

"We did what we did that time in Xuzhou... Oh, what did you do? Don't hit me! If you hit me again, fight back! Don't hit me in the face, little aunt, you're just joking!!!"

I don't know which love saint on the Internet said that you have to be a bit of a hooligan when you are with a girl you like, but now Wang Hou definitely thinks he is farting!The little face was flushed, and Cao Xiaoniu walked in front angrily, covering her panda eyes all the time, while Wang Hou was like a thief, slipping behind sadly. With this appearance, I guess his Yu Jiu's classic plot of sorghum It was completely messed up, and he was careful not to let the tenants see him, and he would lose face of his master Wang.

It was so scary, as soon as he walked out of the wheat field, Wang Ganzi's loud voice buzzed in his ears.

"master!"

"Ouch! Master, what's wrong with your eye circles! It's so dark, who hit you! I'll avenge you right away!"

Cao Hongjie's little face couldn't help turning redder, but Wang Hou almost fainted, and shouted angrily, "Master, I fell it myself!"

"Did it fall? How could it fall right on the eye?"

"Believe it or not, I told you to practice horse stance if you talk too much, didn't you let you watch the trilogy train? Who asked you to come?"

Unhappy, he glanced at this blind guy, and Wang Hou hummed and changed the topic. The deterrent power of horse steps is indeed fierce. Such a big, 1.8-meter-long fool with a body full of tendons is very exciting. Shivering for a while, he stood at attention sadly, and finally got to the business.

"Master, an envoy from the Prime Minister's Mansion is here, and I invite you and Miss Jie to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to discuss matters quickly!"

"Forehead……"

Wang Hou couldn't help twitching the swollen corners of his eyes again. Cao Cao looked for him, basically nothing good happened!
…………

But to work for others, the boss gave an order, and the knife in the sky has to go, not to mention that there is such a loyal supporter of Boss Cao, Cao Xiaoniang, by her side!The two of them didn't even do the ox cart, they rushed to the prime minister's mansion together out of breath, and the level of treatment was also revealed here. Cao Hongjie rushed in with a sword on his waist, while Wang Hou was a sad reminder The one who can only untie his weapon, sadly hand it over to the gatekeeper general, and quickly catch up with Xu Chu, the tiger idiot general who is wide in front of him.

"What the hell is this?"

I have seen swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks. Wang Hou has six heavy curved pipes hanging from his belt. Xu Chu has never seen it before. The two bull's eyes are staring round, and the fat meat on his face is fanning. , asked curiously.

"General Xu, don't play around with it. This is Mr. Wang's gun. It can be pointed anywhere within fifty feet! If you encounter it, there will be no survivors!"

"gun?"

Holding this thing, Xu Chu almost burst out laughing, and managed to hold back his laughter. Then Mr. Cao's personal security captain solemnly hung Wang Hou's belt on the weapon rack at the door, and immediately turned around. He clasped his fists and said, "Relax Wang Lingguan, I will keep Lingguan's bundle of guns specially designed for hitting women, Lingguan, please!"

Wang Hou was so angry that the corners of his mouth almost pulled away, but Cao Hongjie was gone, and he didn't have time to delay with this rough man, so he snorted angrily, and he walked in helplessly.

Before he had gone a few steps, the laughter of a dozen guards at the door and a simple and honest man had already come in loudly, especially Xu Chu, who was almost laughing like a pig.

Fortunately, Wang Hou of the Prime Minister's Mansion was also a frequent visitor, and everyone took him to the lobby where Cao Cao summoned his ministers to discuss.

Cao Hongjie arrived early, knelt down on the futon obediently, rolled his eyes when he saw him come in with dark circles on his face, but Wang Hou didn't have the heart to talk to her for the time being, because when he came in, the room was so nervous Even he, Ma Daha, can feel the atmosphere. On the third step, Cao Cao's white face is gloomy like the night before a storm. Under his seat, Guo Jia, Cheng Yu, Zhao Rong, Liu Dai and other cronies also frowned. Locked, he didn't dare to provoke Mr. Cao at this juncture, so Wang Hou hurriedly bowed and kowtowed in the middle hall.

"My next official, the prime minister's mansion, Cao Wanghou, pay my respects to the prime minister!"

"Oh! Tuqiu is here! Take your seats!"

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

He got up and picked the end of the futon next to Cao Hongjie, and sat down next to Cao Hongjie. Before Wang Hou could get warm from the seat, a strong old Shaanxi dialect was already ringing.

"Wang Lingguan came at the right time. I just mentioned to the Prime Minister that a certain family is about to go to war, but the dry rations are not in Taicang. How dare I ask the Lingguan when to distribute the rations?"

The person who spoke, Pei Mao, was the chief general who was about to go to Guanzhong. Although his expedition was to join forces with the Guanzhong warlords to attack the rebellious official Li Jue, the main force was the Guanzhong warlords. Cao Cao only gave three thousand infantry, but the soldiers and horses went ahead without using food and grass. According to what Guo Jia revealed, he also went out with this army. Wang Hou didn't dare to be careless about the food he gave himself. He stood up respectfully and responded with fists in his arms.

"Back to Pei Zhongban, the dry food has been prepared at the foot of Funiu Mountain, but the prime minister ordered it to be transferred to the Zhongban barracks!"

It seems that this is a matter of discussing the expedition to Guanzhong. Wang Hou was relieved. Although he didn't want to go to Shaanxi on a business trip to eat sand, he was mentally prepared. The food was handed over properly. Waiting for Cao Cao to announce the expedition order.

However, the reality is often so cheating. After Pei Mao asked a question, there was nothing to say, but Cao Cao took the initiative to speak.

"Xun Lingzhong complained about illness and compiled the "Clan Chronicles". Who can succeed?"

In a flash, the eyes of more than twenty Cao Cao's confidantes and even the girl Cao Hongjie were all focused on Wang Hou. Under the light of this group of large spotlights, Wang Hou almost vomited blood for a moment.

No wonder Cao Cao had a bad face. Xun Yu, a confidant and high-ranking official who was supposed to preside over the compilation of "Clan Chronicles" in person, turned down the pick.

However, it is true that the idea of ​​writing "Clan Chronicles" was given to Cao Cao by him in order to solve Taicang's insufficient income, but it does not mean that Wang Hou has the ability to implement it, and writing "Clan Chronicles" is still an offending job. Willing to do this thankless job, Wang Hou's eyes gathered together, and Wang Hou had a bitter expression on his old face, and he covered his stomach with great sadness.

"Prime Minister, I'm going to apologize..."

"Prime Minister, "Clan Records" is compiled by the gentry in the world. It is an important certificate for the selection of officials by the imperial court. People who are not born in a high-class family and who are enough to convince the public cannot take it! The officials believe that the prime minister is after Cao Shen, the founding minister of our great Han. It’s not the prime minister who can’t be in charge!”

Not to mention, Guo Jia is still a good buddy, and he helped Wang Hou out of the siege with one sentence, but before he could smile and swallow the feigned illness, Guo Jia's next sentence made Wang Hou almost die again. He vomited three liters of blood, good guy, this old boy sold him again in a flash!

"However, the prime minister belongs to our imperial court, and he is called Li Wanji. The compilation of "Clan Chronicles" still needs specific executors. The officials believe that Miss Jie was born in the Cao family, and her character is upright and tough. For the Prime Minister’s review! The other household is Cao Kongkong, the Wang Lingguan is a great talent, the minister recommended the Wang Lingguan and the leader of the household Cao Shi, to inspect the local money and two acres of real things, and it happens to be a support for Miss Jie, killing two birds with one stone!"

Wang Hou was dumbfounded, before he could react, Cao Cao was already stroking his beard and suddenly laughed and responded.

"Following filial piety is an old and prudent statement, what do you think?"

"That's exactly what it should be!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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