Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 58 Sugar-Coated Honey Bait
"Mr. Cao, the farm account book you want!"

As if he had Parkinson's disease, his hands were shaking and his body was shaking too. The old butler of the Han family seemed to have turned on the vibration mode, and he handed the Wuyang Korean-style Tianmu registration to Cao Hongjie with shaking.

Although the means are a bit dishonorable, but after all, this is the result of her own labor. The girl took it with a look of complacency, and pretended to nod deeply to open it, but after a second glance, she hurriedly stuffed it in. Wang Hou's hand.

Scorning Cao Xiaoniang, Wang Hou stretched out his hand and took the bamboo slips. The ancient way of keeping accounts is really spicy. Fortunately, he recently turned over the land book and found out his experience. Skip all the previous ones and just look at the back, but after reading the first Volume one, Wang Hou's brows were obviously raised, he put down the first volume of bamboo slips, and hurriedly picked up the second volume, and also skipped it at a glance, and it was the third volume.

He didn't read the rest at all, and threw these account books into a pile, frowned, looked at the old housekeeper solemnly and asked.

"The Wuyang Han family only has [-] mu of land?"

"Returning to Wang Lingguan, there are only [-] acres of land!"

He was still in Parkinson's mode shaking all over, but when he answered this question, the old ghost Han nodded affirmatively. This time not only Wang Hou, but even Cao Hongjie's smile also subsided.

But under her gaze, Wang Hou waved his hand lightly: "I know! Butler Han, go down!"

"Old slave quit!"

The old guy had just left with his robe in hand, when Cao Hongjie slapped the table and roared angrily.

"The Fourth Head of Yingchuan, Wuyang's Korean style name! He is so greedy and despicable! He doesn't pull out any hair!"

"Fifteen thousand acres! Not even a quarter of his family's field!"

Different from Changshe, Wuyang is a big county. After the war, Dingkou has [-] to [-] people, and the farmland is probably no less than [-]. For those who have done their homework, the tax deadline here is the fifth year of Zhongping, which is the year when the general He Jin was beheaded by the eunuch. In that year, the Han family in Wuyang had [-] mu of land on the land book, and the self-cultivating farmers went bankrupt in ten years. Withering, how can it be merged to [-] mu now!He reported [-] mu at the same level as the Zhong family of Changshe, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is not pulling anything out.

However, he knocked on his head with a headache, and Wang Hou waved his hands helplessly: "Wuyang Han family, let's record it as a middle-grade clan!"

"Let them go to the middle class, this virtue, if you don't enter a poor family, it's an extra-legal favor! I don't!"

"Red Festival, you think I don't want to! But you have to think about the prime minister. After all, the Han family in Wuyang has tens of thousands of people, and there are many old officials in the middle of the court. There is also the eunuch Han Rong there, and they are regarded as low-ranking. If the Han family refuses to accept it, it will definitely cause trouble in Xudu, and it will be difficult for the prime minister to do so!"

Said resentfully, Wang Hou's face immediately revealed a ruthless look, and hummed sullenly: "And even if it is listed as a middle-grade family, it is enough for the Wuyang Han family. Every year, Zhong Yao can recommend three Han Rong can only recommend one of the Zhong family's children or disciples to enter the court. If things go on like this, there will be fewer and fewer Han family members or old officials, and there will be fewer opportunities to worship under him, and talents will not be willing to worship in Han. Under the family door, there will always be a day when he declines!"

"The cheap family is cheap!"

When Wang Hou mentioned Mr. Cao, Cao Hongjie had no choice but to grit his little tiger teeth and grunt resentfully.

But at this time, there was another knock on the door of the room where Cao Hongjie and Wang Hou lived, and the voice of the housekeeper of the Han family sounded outside the door.

"Cao Shijun, Wang Lingguan, the head of the family will host a banquet for the two officials tonight. I wonder if you two have time to show respect?"

Cao Hongjie wanted to say no when he opened his mouth, but Wang Hou hurriedly responded loudly before he was ahead of him: "So, thank you, Mr. Han, I will definitely go to the banquet with Mr. Cao as promised!"

"Old slave obey!"

Hearing the old guy walk away again, his little face became pouty, and Cao Hongjie snorted angrily again: "Old miser, tax evader, you lose your appetite just looking at him, and you even agreed to go to the banquet What are you doing?"

"The Han family has a penny-pinching heart and a guilty conscience. Before leaving, there must be a lot of bribes sent. They want to open a gap in the public relations between you and me. I have already discussed with the prime minister before leaving Xudu. The bribes I received are three of the seven prime ministers. The prime minister did not punish me for accepting bribes, and now I can get back some more, don’t waste it, just give him a mid-tier one!”

"Tch, it's Prime Minister Seven and you three!"

Cao Hongjie rolled his eyes, but Wang Hou still didn't blush at all, humming and muttering: "I know you still don't dress up well to receive guests!"

"Cut, go to hell!"

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Now, Han Jue, the former censor who is the head of the Han family in Wuyang, has been here for half a month. This is the first time I have seen this old guy. It is true that a good person does not live long and a thousand years is a disaster. This self-proclaimed Qingliu The old hypocrite is seventy years old, and he is still alive with a red face, and the old guy doesn't even understand the reason that the county magistrate is not as good as he is now, and he still looks arrogant at the banquet.

But anyway, as soon as he got the money, he had a plan on how to divide his family's share, Wang Hou didn't argue with him, he hummed and agreed while drinking, which put the old guy in a good mood.

As for the Cao Hong Festival, they simply let go of their cheeks to eat. The level of this banquet can be equated with the one hosted by Zhong Yao.This is so fierce that even Wang Hou, who watched it, was a little worried that she would become a chubby pig before she got married.

After eating this meal for more than two hours, the wine of the Han family is also full-bodied, and the toasts are made one after another. Before he knew it, Wang Hou also got a little drunk, and he smelled of alcohol. The banquet, Cao Hongjie A little annoyed, he helped him to walk back.

But as soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Han Jue, the old butler of the Han family, stopped there with a smile on his face, and bowed respectfully.

"This old servant has met Cao Shijun, Wang Lingguan!"

"My lord, didn't you want the green tea from Wu County to take a bath a few days ago? My old man went to Xinye specially and bought it for you. Wuyang's official duties are over, and you will be on the road with Wang Lingguan tomorrow! You may as well today Go relax!"

Taking a bath is still very tempting to women, but subconsciously, Cao Xiaoniu's eyes fell on the drunk Wang Hou again. Looking at this, the smile of the old butler Han also became a little weird. He laughed again and again. bow.

"Don't worry, Wang Lingguan, this old slave will take care of himself! This is Wuyang Han Mansion, no one dares to make trouble here! Wang Lingguan is safe!"

Indeed, if something happened to Wang Hou in Wuyang Han's residence, Cao Cao would definitely make Wuyang Han family unable to eat at Xudu's house. There is no majesty at all for the central master.

Anyway, if Wang Hou said he didn't take advantage of the advantages, he would be a bastard!Handing this drunk to the servant brought by the old housekeeper Han, the girl hummed a little tune heartlessly and yelled: "Lead the way!"

"Okay! Envoy, this way please!"

Respectfully and respectfully leading the way, Old Housekeeper Han winked at the servant who was helping Wang Hou, and immediately disappeared at the turn of the intersection with Cao Hongjie. After nodding, the two played together. The drunk Wang Hou also walked towards the bedroom where the two of them were staying.

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"Go home! I want to go home! I want to fight! I'm a gold ADC, don't compete with me!"

This guy Wang Hou has absolutely no taste for alcohol. He was pushed onto the bed and kept muttering drunken words, but the two servants of the Han family who listened to his drunken words were confused. They eavesdropped for a while, but they couldn't understand anything. Finally, the two servants turned around helplessly and went out the door.

However!Within a few minutes, the two of them rolled up another quilt and rolled it back, threw it on Wang Hou's bed, turned around and closed the door heavily.

This plot is old-fashioned, woman!

It has always been a good game of aristocratic families to bribe important people with their hues!The quilt was alive, Wang Hou salted fish fluttered like a drunken fist, he was dishonest for a while, after waiting for a while, the quilt opened while trembling, and a rather handsome girl emerged.

With only a bellyband wrapped around her body and a quilt around her, the little girl's eyes were extremely complex, with hatred, fear, and disgust in her eyes, and she fell on Wang Hou for more than a minute. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound at the door, scaring Wang Hou. Shocked, she gritted her teeth and crawled out of the quilt, and grabbed Wang Hou's collar clumsily with trembling little hands.

however!
"Jungle is coming!!!"

Wang Hou sat up straight like a witty corpse, and Gulu suddenly rolled to the ground again, the little girl screamed in fright, and shrank back quickly, clutching her chest.

But there were quick knocks on the door and window, and the whole body trembled again. The little girl gritted her silver teeth and crawled out again. However, she sat on the ground in a daze, but Wang Hou was like an overturned tortoise, He tossed and crawled for more than three meters, but rolled to the door.

"I'm telling you spiders! I'm here to increase blood, come here again, and I'll give you a quality second company!"

"Spider? Maid servant Ruan'er, Master Han sent to scout Wang Lingguan! I beg the commander not to make trouble. If the maid doesn't scout Your Excellency, go back to my mother, and my mother will..., Your Excellency!"

Fortunately, this little girl didn't have a heart attack. With a bang, the door was knocked open by Wang Hou. While running into the yard with drunken fists, this guy was still like the classic emoji of Huang Bo stealing bread. While walking, he looked back and mocked.

"Hey, you still want to cocoon me! I flashed across the wall and left, hahaha!"

"Hey! Commander Wang!"

Not only the little girl, seeing Wang Hou disappear in a blink of an eye, the two servants of the Han family were also depressed.

On the other end, there is a big bathroom in the other garden.

It’s really the fragrance of green tea in a room. Humming a little northern tune and soaking in the water, Cao Hongjie is comfortable. Wipe her slender and smooth body with ancient soap made of oil and ash. She can’t write for fear of being killed. Suddenly, the door of the room slams. Knocked open.

Hula hid in the water, but his little hand pulled out the sword on the table like an electric pole. In Cao Hongjie's cold eyes, he saw Wang Hou closing the door and strolling in drunkenly. He gave a smirk .

"Assistant, here I come!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Cao Hongjie angrily threw out a sticky mass of fat and incense ash.

"What are you doing here! Miss Ben is taking a bath! I don't have time to talk to you drunk cat! Get out!"

"Hey, support, you ignore me! Then I'll go back and find that vixen in the middle to single out! Let her charm me!"

Confused, Wang Hou staggered to go out again, but the vixen had the same meaning in the late Han Dynasty and later generations, let alone a charm!For a moment, Cao Hongjie's eyes widened, and she stood up from the water with a splash, pointing out her white and tender index finger to Wang Hou angrily.

"You stop for me!"

　Stuck in Silver One, I feel a little bit of resentment...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)