Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 66

There is a lot of quarrel in the Han family. Originally, everyone in a big family has a chance, but now, your clan is a high-class clan, and the rest of the big guys are all low-class clans. Jiuqing, the remaining family members are not even qualified to be a prefect, governor or even a county magistrate, who will do it?
When Wang Hou was leaving, more than a dozen elders of the Han nationality dug up the genealogy, and were citing the scriptures, blushing and arguing about who was the ancestor of which family, and which family was the high-ranking clan with high bloodlines. Watching his group of high-achieving kids, Wang Hou wandered leisurely to the countryside and measured the fields in Wuyang.

It’s no wonder that until the Ming Dynasty, measuring land was always a difficult task. In other words, this piece of land has to be calculated awkwardly with a writing brush. It takes a day or more than half a day to keep accounts. But in Wang Hou’s hands, with a single stroke of the ruler, simple Arabic numerals, and multiplication of the area, the measurement of an acre of land was quickly completed. Wang Hou wrote down the list and location of the village, and a group of children ran all over the mountains and plains as if they were playing. Then I recorded the data, and then came back to Wang Hou to collect it, and a village was captured in a blink of an eye.

During the quarrel among the elders of the Korean nationality, Wang Hou had already walked through seventeen or eight villages in a row, counting tens of thousands of acres of land, until the surrounding fields were cleared, Wang Hou turned back to the vicinity of the Ying River, Wuyang These old guys just reacted when the Han family's most core field book land.

It was noon another day, next to Hunhe Village not far from Wuyang City, on a hill that was rarely raised on the Henan Great Plains.

With a straw stick in his mouth, Wang Hou was lazily lying on the hillside, and even pillowed on Cao Hongjie's lap, enjoying it so much that the little girl pouted all the time, but she didn't push him away.

There is such a female secretary who doesn’t talk about it, and more than 100 bodyguards around her are still sitting on the ground nearby in full armor. Only the poor Wang Ganzi and a dozen or so children are the ones who really work. Wang Hou is a typical example of ostentation. If it is exposed on the Internet in later generations, he will definitely work hard to the end.

However, there was no move. The last assassination had already made Wang Hou realize what kind of job he was engaged in. With his life gone, President Cao's heavy responsibility would also be emptied, right?Besides, even if this Han Mo has a mobile phone, it doesn't matter if someone sends him an online message. The Wuyang Han family is even bigger than him!So with this scene, we have to talk about it!
Just when Wang Hou was about to fall asleep comfortably under the warm sun, there was a noise from the foot of the mountain. It turned out that the wheels of an ox cart were crunching against the hard stalks of the field. , the old cow was hoarse and exhausted, and a dozen strong men were pushing behind them panting, and a huge bronze tripod was tied to the bare bullock cart.

Just last time, Wang Hou yelled that non-human ministers could hold the big bronze tripod handed down from Wuyang Han's family.

"Oh, Wang Lingguan, the villain is so hard to find!"

It was that old butler of the Wuyang Han clan again, watching Wang Houyang drop the bronze tripod on the hillside. He was full of joy and ran up the hillside. However, he was very shameless when he was stopped outside by two bodyguards of Wang Houqu's bodyguards, so he had to jump and shout from a distance.

After lifting his head from Cao Hongjie's leg, straightening his arms and stretching his waist heavily, Wang Hou swayed lazily for more than a minute before he reached the sweaty Han In front of the housekeeper, he opened his mouth, yawned again, and then asked with sleepy eyes.

"I'm busy with official business, I don't know if Steward Han is here, what can I tell you, heh~ha~ I'm so busy that I can't sleep well, I'm so sleepy!"

Don't be too busy!Under Cao Hongjie's contemptuous eyes, Steward Han nodded and bowed his head in obedience, his brow was oily and sweaty, and he pointed to the big cauldron at the foot of the mountain and said.

"Didn't Wang Lingguan tell Xiao'er last time that this country's tripod is not something that human officials can hold! When Xiao'er reported to the Patriarch and the eunuch, several clan elders thought it was true. No, let Xiao'er pull Come to Wang Lingguan, dedicated to the emperor, to express the loyalty of my Wuyang Han family!"

Good guy, it’s time to save money, and the ancestral Han An Wang Dading is willing to take it out. However, for Wang Hou, this flattery was slapped on the horse’s leg, and it was not for him. It’s useless for him to ask for it, so In the anticipation of old butler Han, Wang Hou yawned again out of interest.

"The Han family is loyal. After returning to the court, Wang will definitely report the truth!"

A few days ago, he still looked determined to win. He wanted to take the credit and flatter Cao Cao.Looking at Wang Hou's drowsy appearance, old butler Han felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

But since he has already given it, it’s not good to go back, isn’t he? With a mournful face, he watched a dozen big men behind him push the bullock cart up the hillside. .

"For the thousands of acres of Susukida in Wuyang, I have troubled the commander these days."

He has something in his words, he even gave him the ancestral treasure tripod, so someone you don't want, the dog king of the bereaved family, just stop here, remember a few thousand acres and go back to do business!If we weigh it again, everyone will lose face, right?

However, Wang Hou didn't seem to understand Lao Han's meaningful words, his head was shaking heavily, and Wang Hou hummed with emotion.

"Mr. Han is so ugly! Wuyang is not just a few thousand acres of Susukida. In the sixteen villages outside, Wang found 40 acres of fertile land. Including the high-quality fertile fields near the county town, it may not be less than [-] acres! There is only [-] mu of land near Xudu, and a single county in Wuyang is comparable to a quarter of Xudu's, it is really a rich place!"

The old Han who said this sentence was stunned. Although Wang Hou had a bad reputation in Xudu, the name of this capable official was also known far and wide along with Ye Xiangcang Cao.

After checking Taicang's annual tax income in two days, the Han family had already thought Wang Hou was high enough, but they never imagined that Wang Hou could be so high that he found [-] mu in nine days!
This speed is equivalent to two villages a day. After checking here, Wuyang Han's family has already been investigated by him. Thinking about paying taxes of more than 5000 mu in the future, he is full of sadness, and even his old face is slightly exposed. A fierce light came, and the old housekeeper Han asked again in a hasty and trembling voice.

"Could it be that Wang Lingguan made a mistake in his calculations! Wuyang is a small land and people are poor, how could it have as much as [-] mu! If it is reported too much, the people will be poor in taxes, and the people will not be able to live! But it is very bad!"

"Mr. Han, don't worry, there will be no more. Every village Wang has drawn a topographic map, and the number of acres in it is clearly drawn! Even if it is written in front of the prime minister, Wang is not in vain!"

"So Mr. Han doesn't have to worry about those tax-defying people!"

This old guy's threat, but Wang Hou just pretended to be stupid and pretended not to understand. With a bang, he unfolded a large piece of paper to show off. There are no large or small pictures of the fields, and the eyes of this loyal dog of the Wuyang Han family are even more fierce.

But on the surface, he didn't reveal anything more. Seeing Wang Hou put the map of Tian Mu back again, the old guy just deeply clenched his fists, and then with a gloomy expression, he turned around and left with the servants who were transporting the tripod.

Watching the old guy swaying down the hill in three steps, Wang Hou, who was still full of sleepiness, suddenly disappeared completely from his laziness. Bing, he said to Cao Hongjie helplessly.

"This time, the Wuyang Han family has been thoroughly investigated. It seems that the eunuch Han Rong will not let me, Wang Hou, walk out of Wuyang City easily no matter what! It is estimated that we will do it in the next two days. Be careful!"

Seeing his seriousness, Cao Hongjie's flushed little face also became serious. After pondering for a moment, she asked worriedly.

"It's really not possible, I'll write to the prime minister and ask him to send some tigers and leopards to ride over!"

"That's not necessary. The Han family dare not openly use tens of thousands of family soldiers to attack, otherwise it will be a blatant rebellion! At most, it will use dead soldiers to assassinate as last time, with less than a thousand people. With the relatives brought this time The Bingbu song is enough!"

Mentioning this, Wang Hou was quite proud, but after showing off a few words, he said solemnly, "But it's better to be careful!"

"understand!"

As soon as he spoke, Wang Ganzi had already measured the acres of land in the village under his feet, and he was walking up with twenty children sweating profusely holding the account book. Seeing this scene, Wang Hou's old face showed another look Sadly, he shook his head sadly.

"Why do other people travel through, it's a tiger's body shaking, a bastard's anger, all famous generals bow down and bow, why come to Lao Tzu, finally meet one, and the old man will fight for his life?"

"what?"

Listening to Wang Hou's complaints, Cao Hongjie had a black question mark on his face, but he didn't explain to her, Wang Hou just lazily painted his sleeves.

"Have someone pull this tripod, let's go! Next village!"

"God chatter!"

The seriousness of the gathering finally dissipated, Cao Xiaoniang rolled her eyes greatly.

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There is a famous saying in later generations, people will not die if they don't die, and they will definitely die if they die!Wang Hou was frantically probing on the verge of death, and he really forced the Wuyang Han family to jump over the wall.

Just in the evening of this day, another manor next to Wuyang City had just been cleared. Before Wang Houzhuang Shisan requisitioned a few villagers' houses to stay in, the old housekeeper Han who came here at noon Going back and forth again, the old guy couldn't see the gloomy face when he left at noon, and once again appeared in front of Wang Hou full of flattery, as if the whole old face had been smeared with honey.

"Wang Lingguan, a few days ago, my servant was busy with family affairs, so I was so negligent. Today, I specially set up a family banquet in the other garden outside the city. Please don't show me your face!"

(End of this chapter)