Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 67 Playing Big!

No wonder the world was in such chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty. The land was annexed to such an extent that there was not enough industry and commerce to absorb the landless peasants. They followed Steward Han to the east and passed through three villages with tens of thousands of acres of land. They still did not leave Wuyang. The land of the Han family came.

"Isn't this Zhao Min's Green Willow Villa?"

It’s also a small hill, probably used for the big family members of the Han family to escape from the summer heat. The other hills have been bare by firewood, but this hill is full of greenery, densely planted with willow trees, and there is a small lake at the foot of the hill. Thinking about the Green Willow Villa in "Yi Tian Shou Long Ji", where the leader Zhang was plotted against the princess when he first saw the princess, Wang Hou blurted out subconsciously as if pointing.

But let alone people from the end of the Han Dynasty, even the people in the Ming Dynasty couldn’t understand it. He didn’t satirize Butler Han with his lip service. Cao Hongjie asked with a sour grunt.

"Tell me! Where did Zhao Min come from, a vixen?"

"Wow, let go, it's about to fall!"

Covering his ears, Wang Hou yelled sadly: "It's just a barbarian girl, she looks ugly, she also has a villa, tricked me into doing something you know, and in the end gave me a fairy dance, a good meal Hit, I really didn't do anything!"

"Hmph, man! Serve it right!"

It can be said that he let go of his ears and folded his arms. Cao Xiaoniu angrily folded her arms and pouted her small mouth, turning her small face aside.

The two flirted there as if no one was around, exuding a sour smell of love, which made Steward Han, who was leading the way, curl his lips and reveal a gloomy smile with his head slightly lowered.

Not to mention, this small villa is really nice. There are four gardens in front and back, and there are two plum gardens on both sides. It's just that the Han family's performances are not complete, and the banquet is set, but no matter the servant Han Rong or the owner Han Yun , not even any clan elders were present, a banquet hall was empty, with only a few cases on display, and if they didn't show their power at this moment, let alone when, they slammed heavily on the porch with a bang, with a protruding ear red, Wang Hou is "brightly acting", growled annoyed.

"Han Steward, don't you say that the eunuch invited me to a banquet? It is true that I am a lowly person, but I do things for the prime minister anyway! If there is no banquet, I have nothing to say. This is empty! me?"

Not to mention, the upper-level play of the Han family is not very good, but the old butler is definitely an actor. He was "surprised" and glanced at the empty banquet hall. He hurriedly bent down and bowed heavily : "Commander, before the old slave leaves, the servant is indeed preparing a carriage to come in person. Maybe something happened. Please be safe and don't be impatient. This old man will go and ask what happened!"

As he said, he turned around and went out the door. Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie looked around, and within a moment, the old man asked the manager of the 4S store if he could sell at a discount. ran back again.

"Commander, I'm very sorry! Before the eunuch left, the elders came to report that they watched the stars last night, and there was a white flower passing by the Nangong. It seems that there will be a drought this summer! The head of the family and the elders are now praying in the ancestral hall, I really can’t get away! Another day, the head of the family and the eunuch will hold another banquet to apologize to the commander. Today, I hope the commander will forgive me a lot!"

This answer is mysterious enough, I can't come here just for fortune-telling!If later generations would make people laugh to death and be labeled an old feudalist, but at the end of the Han Dynasty, this reason could not be more legitimate. The legitimate Wang Hou nodded "helplessly".

"So, what a pity!"

"Lingguan, although the Patriarch can't arrive, the servants have already prepared the food. It's getting late now, and the other garden here has a bit of scenery. Why don't you stay here, Lingguan!"

Nonsense, how can you hurt him if you don't stay!Knowing well, Wang Hou is also "following the advice", followed by slightly bowing and clasping his fists.

"So, what a disturbance!"

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In the later generations, hundreds of millions of people went online, and tens of millions of people crossed over. In the ancient times, they all enjoyed the food and drink, and dated with all kinds of handsome men and women for a while.Let's talk about this dish!It’s all rich and powerful night banquets, but there are still a few meat sauces, a few boring soup dishes, and today there is no barbecue. The essence of Chinese national cooking skills, steaming, frying, and frying, has not been developed at all, and this wine!The Laoshan wine that Wang Hou bought for three yuan at the small shop was even better than the high-quality wine of Wuyang Han's.

And beauties!Not to mention that this era is different from later generations in terms of aesthetics. It is just a living environment. Women in this era have to do hard work since they were young. Scarce items, in terms of appearance, Cao Xiaoniu can't be called a big beauty, she is just the type of middle-class and good-looking, and she is quite heroic, but compared with the seven or eight serving maids in this room, she It is absolutely bubblingly beautiful. It is said that Fang is sixteen to eighteen years old. Wang Hou looks like he multiplied it by two and he believes it.

This time there was no host to accompany them again. Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie put down their chopsticks after half an hour after the meal. Unlike last time, Wang Hou was very sober this time, hiccupping and wandering around with Cao Xiaoniu He went to the back house, and as soon as he went out, sure enough, Old Butler Han's wretched old face was waiting there as if smeared with honey.

"Cao Shijun, last time you came here, you would like to take a bath with green tea. This time, the old slave has prepared it for you, please move to the bathing room! Wang Lingguan, the old slave has also prepared tea and wine for you in the room. Side please!"

While speaking, the old guy's eyes were particularly meaningful and wretched at Wang Hou.

After giving Cao Hongjie a wink, Wang Hou also smiled "sincerely", and returned the salute with fists in his arms, "So, thank you Mr. Han for your warm hospitality. I'd rather be respectful than obedient!"

Cao Hongjie went to take a bath, while Wang Hou followed the old guy to the back house unsteadily, pointing to the main room in the backyard, the old guy's smile was still wretched, and he smiled meaningfully with peach blossom eyes.

"It will take more than an hour for Mr. Cao to take a bath. I hope the commander can enjoy the good tea and wine!"

"Thank you so much!"

Really tired of acting, Wang Hou lightly clasped his fists, pushed open the door of the room and entered, but seeing the situation inside the room, even he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

Although it is repeating the old tricks, the Han family has also put some thought into it. Last time Wang Hou was drunk and had no sex after drinking. Let him wake up this time. I don't know if the special games I played with Cao Hongjie on the carriage were seen by the secret agents of the Han family, or if Cao Xiaoniu's big mouth said something, or if that Rou'er was just wearing a bellyband last time and was treated as a A dish is placed on the seat like that.

A series of thin ropes were wrapped around her arms and tied behind her back, her feet were tied to her hands, and she was tied up like a piglet with her feet upside down. Her beautiful long black hair was also bound by a pair of The rope was tied and pulled back, her little mouth was bulging with something stuffed, and the little face that could only be lifted was flushed, watching Wang Hou come in, she looked around in horror.

The Han family also thoughtfully prepared a few whips and a bundle of candles for him. It seems that ancient people are also wretched!

But it's no wonder that Zhao Yun did not hesitate to risk his life for her, the hero is saddened by the beauty pass!In terms of beauty, this chick is even more beautiful than Cao Hongjie, with fair skin and beautiful appearance. If future generations become an anchor on the Internet, she may also be a small Internet celebrity!

Seeing the person, Wang Hou was relieved. Fortunately, there was really tea in the room. Under the terrified eyes of the girl, he closed the door leisurely, blew on the light, put a large teapot on one end, and strolled to the opposite side. Without looking at her, he filled himself with a cup of tea soup made from tea powder of this era, and began to sip it.

In the darkness, under the silent gaze of Rou'er's horrified and uncomfortable eyes, a full twenty minutes passed. Wang Hou was bored, but the window at the back door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open with a creak, followed by a wretched black shadow turned in.

Very much like a master described by Gu Long, without lifting his eyelids, still holding a teacup in his right hand, Wang Hou said indifferently with an old-fashioned look on his face.

"Are you here? It's too slow!"

Ignoring him, Zhao Yun rushed to the front of the table in a hurry, but to his disgrace, Rou'er didn't recognize him, biting the cloth strip in her mouth, she whimpered and flinched back in horror, On the contrary, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hands that he wanted to untie, and then he turned around and glared at Wang Hou and growled.

"You gentry, with a dignified appearance, are really beasts!"

"Hey, it was caused by the Wuyang Han family, and it has something to do with Lao Tzu!"

Putting the hot single-shot pistol held in his left hand back into the leather belt, and retracting the crotch that made him pee, Wang Hou stood up dissatisfied and hummed, while gesturing forward.

"So blind! Why don't you hurry up and let go of your girl, or I'll come?"

"You're not a good thing either!"

Wang Hou felt ashamed and despised him again, and Zhao Yun's warm side was revealed again, helping Rou'er loosen the rope in a panic, while explaining in a panic.

"Miss, don't panic. I'm Zilong! Changshan Zhao Zilong! In the first year of Guanghe, I was twelve and you were five. At that time, my elder brother Zhao Lei made an appointment for us by the Yingshui River. Don't you forget?" Yet?"

"Zilong? Brother Zilong!!!"

The aura of a famous general is really strong. It has been more than ten years since she was five years old, and this little girl still remembers that she was let go of her little hand and pulled the cloth strip from her mouth. Her face was full of disbelief. He threw himself into Zhao Yun's arms and started crying.

"Brother Zilong! Those, those villains surnamed Han occupied our property and land, killed my father, and gave me to a corrupt official surnamed Wang! I..., I... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

When Wang Hou said this, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, while Zhao Yun was so angry that his hair stood on end, and the furious werewolf pulled out his sword with a bang.

"Those bastards surnamed Han actually murdered Mr. Sun!!! Wait, Rou'er, I'll go and chop off the heads of those corrupt officials who bullied you!"

After saying this, Wang Hou rubbed his nose again in embarrassment, and interrupted the young couple's scatter of dog food with a heavy cough, he snorted sullenly.

"Zhao Yun, don't forget that you still owe me three lives! If you want to kill yourself, I'll go after paying it off!"

The bones of his body stiffened obviously, and the sword hilt rattled with the palm of his hand. Zhao Yun's eyes were like a wounded lone wolf, and he focused on Wang Hou sullenly.

However, there was no need for Wang Hou to pretend to straighten his waist and compete with him. In the yard, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded. Standing in the yard, Wang Ganzi yelled in horror. stand up.

"Master, it's bad! The Han family is rebellious! Down the hillside, there are all torches!!!"

Wang Hou almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)