No wonder everyone has their heads cut off to become officials, Wuyang is back, Wang Hou, and he's on a fucking vacation again!

It's not that he's lazy this time! Definitely not!!! If you want to rely on Cao Cao's head, his old man's idle eggs hurt, and he is not good at home in the summer, but he wants to do some summer games! Eh, summer hunting!

And as a member of the Cao family, Cao Hongjie actually had to participate in it, she, the interview envoy, put down her work, and Wang Hou couldn't sing these two people alone, so she naturally took a vacation.

But this is also an opportunity for Wang Hou, or for Zhao Yun.

Last night, the outgoing Cao Xiaoniu had already returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion to prepare, and early the next morning, Wang Hou was also rushing him to finally upgrade to Ma Lian, but it was still the original "bus" with the canopy, pulling his own subordinates, and hurried out of the city.

He hasn't changed much, but Zhao Yun has changed a lot in him, the ponytail braid that was originally casually tied with the atmosphere of the ranger in the game on the door of his head was replaced by a silver shiny and shiny steel tower helmet with a violet pattern, and a bright silver chain mail can also be polished as a mirror, from head to toe, this bright silver armor can cost Wang Hou a lot of money, for a body of armor, thousands of people were dispatched in two days, more than ten blast furnaces were built, and a large number of people sat there to polish the armor, Wang Yuan, who has always been good-tempered, scolded people and scolded in a hoarse voice, which is why Zhao Yun is wearing today.

It's really hard work! Dressed in bright silver armor, boasting of a white horse, a three-meter-long lance, and embellished with red helmets and belts, this is the already handsome Changshan Zhao Zi stabbed and dressed up like the Three Kingdoms.

However, the new owner of this treasure armor, Zhao Yun and Zhao Shuai, didn't like it yet, and he was still snorting angrily as he walked.

"Commander Wang, you have never been to the battlefield! How can you wear war armor like this, it's because you don't die fast enough! The enemy archers are the first to shoot me Zhao into a sieve! ”

"Who made you wear it on the battlefield! Actually let you wear this set, it is to attract the attention of Prime Minister Cao, the prime minister likes talents the most, knows people and makes good use of them, you will behave well this summer, coupled with this person's dog-like packaging, maybe the prime minister will be happy, and he will make you a general, and then Lao Tzu will have to call himself an official to you! ”

While leaning on the wheels of the carriage, being swayed up and down by the carriage, Wang Hou still held his arm and rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Besides, you can't have a little luck?" The famous teacher and general Mo Zijiao, thousands of troops and horses have avoided the white robe, have you heard of it! You can't learn from Chen Qingzhi! A scholar was born, 7,000 southern troops with armor, wearing a white robe, thousands of miles to the north, did not take the lead in the battle, fought even victories, defeated hundreds of thousands of Hu cavalry, and killed all Hu chiefs to meet white changes, you don't have the heroism of the family? ”

"Who is Chen Qingzhi? Zhao, a famous general of the past dynasties, has read it, but I have never heard of such a number one person! Famous teachers and generals are not imprisoned, and thousands of troops avoid white robes! ”

These two poems are so bold, even Zhao Yun couldn't help but recite them several times, and he thought about which hero Chen Qingzhi was in Shang, Zhou, Qin and Han, how could he guess it, after all, Chen Qingzhi was more than two hundred years late to him.

However, Wang Hou did not have the consciousness of crossing at all, and rolled his eyes, he hummed confidently: "You have read too few books, and it is natural that you don't know!" It's the same with guns, learn from others! ”

"Forehead ......"

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but Zhao Yun suddenly turned his head again, looked at Wang Hou and asked very strangely.

"Wang Lingguan, how do you know that Zhao will definitely be able to do it? Maybe Zhao is just a three-legged cat kung fu, and as soon as he gets on the paddock today, he will let people beat him down? ”

"Impossible, because you are Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Wang Hou nodded very affirmatively, this inexplicable strong sense of belief Zhao Yun looked at Zhao Yun in astonishment and his eyes narrowed slightly, but then he turned his head back.

"Hurry up, Commander Wang! Look at the crowd at the city gates! If you go late, maybe Prime Minister Cao will punish you again! ”

"It's really fake! Wang pole, hurry up, grind, like a girl, if the prime minister punishes me, I tell you, you go to the board! ”

Inexplicably, the pot fell on him again, and the king who drove the car shook the reins of the horse sadly.

"Driving !!"

…………

The Book of Songs. Erya cloud: Spring hunting is searching, summer hunting is seedling, autumn hunting is hunting, and winter hunting is hunting! This summer hunt is also exquisite, starting from the cultivated fields near the capital, driving out the pest beasts that harm the crops and protecting the seedlings.

On the other hand, the king's hunting is not only for prey or play, but also a collective military exercise, which assesses the degree of cooperation between individual armies and the degree of formation training.

However, Cao Cao held this summer hunt, and the deeper meaning was for politics, after all, in the capital of the Son of Heaven, the field hunt must generally be led by the Son of Heaven, but this time, it was Cao Cao, who was the prime minister, led the event.

In the past two months of Wang Hou's busy work, there was good news from the west, Dong Zhuo's group of Xiliang warlords, finally in the cannibalism of each other, kill each other, you don't live anymore, in Tongguan's Zhonglang general Duan Xuan, with the cooperation of the confessor Pei Mao united more than a dozen warlords and tyrants in Guanzhong, broke Li Dao, beheaded his three clans, 800 miles of Guanzhong, nominally returned to the territory of the Han Dynasty.

This is all his boss Cao's leadership, so he naturally has to show it off.

Zhao Yun is really right, Wang Hou almost came late, when he came, the entire Xudu West Garden, Niushou Mountain has been densely packed with more than 30,000 troops, the overlord and the tiger and leopard cavalry are all in place, these are Cao Cao's starting troops, the Cao family, the Xiahou family, the Xun clan, etc., the most elite Central Plains troops, but also live up to the prestige of the Cao family, from east to west twenty miles, the armor is forested, the flag hunting, the hot early summer wind blows through the faces of the soldiers, leaving behind a fierce and imposing face.

Just when Mr. Cao was standing proudly in front of the chariot, looking out at the field with his back to his army, Wang Hou, a small man, finally arrived, and filled the position of the Chinese army in a panic along the last gap, and Cao Cao left him a place for three hundred people, and he shrank there in his poor early 100s, which was even more eye-catching.

"Prime Minister! Prime minister! The next official is here! The next official is here! ”

Sweating profusely, Wang Hou is a typical dog-legged appearance, nodding and burrowing into the civil official team, looking at him, Prince Dong Cheng and the others all showed a look of disdain, and Xiahoudun, who had a little friendship with him, smiled bitterly and shook his head, Cao Hongjie, this girl followed Cao Cao not far behind, it turned out to be a rare woman's clothes, and there were two water spirit girls by her side, one big and one small, also riding on a horse, following Cao Cao's chariot, seeing him coming, this girl was funny and made a grimace, and the two girls on the side looked at him curiously.

As for Mr. Cao himself, he simply didn't see it, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and his eyes helplessly picked up the sky.

It's not that Wang Hou came late, it's really that the big guy came too early, and the 30,000 army was hoarded for more than half an hour, and the Qintian official rode over on a war horse and galloped over, waving the flag from afar.

"The auspicious time has come! The auspicious time has come! ”

The ancients loved to have a name, and this summer hunt was no exception, the chariot slightly moved forward a few times, and when he turned around, Cao Cao opened the text with great majesty, and the magnetic voice was definitely the kind of actor in the TV series in later generations, and he read it for a long time.

"The Son of Heaven is virtuous, Boone is in the sea, there is chaos in the country today, and it is necessary to repair the armor and conquer the rebels, this summer is scorching, the stars are transiting, the grass is reckless, snakes and rats are rampant, and the nature is ............"

"Prime Minister, the gift of Tianzi Tian hunting summer seedlings! Dare to ask where the Son of Heaven is? ”

There are always those who don't have long eyes, Cao Cao is mindful! Leng Buding interrupted his words, but Wu Shuo, the doctor of the doctor, jumped out suddenly, and fell to his knees in front of Cao Cao.

This time is too much to slap the leader's face, even Cao Cao's face is gloomy, but he also expected this situation, he just snorted coldly: "The Son of Heaven is sick, he can't leave the palace, entrust the prime minister to act on his behalf!" ”

But Wu Shuo didn't stop there, he still knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Tian Hunting, Zhou Liye!" Non-human ministers can be replaced! Since the Son of Heaven is sick, why didn't the prime minister postpone the field hunt and hold it again on behalf of the Son of Heaven? ”

He was talking to himself there, but Cao Cao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but he was not interested in reading the long text, and in his voice, he only finished the last most important paragraph, but then he was murderous, and he shook his sleeves with the text.

"Come on, take Li Dao's remnants into the field, sacrifice the flag!"

The cruelty of this era was vividly revealed, Wu Shuo knelt on the ground in embarrassment and looked around, and in the surprised eyes of a group of Han Dynasty scholars, two prisoner carts were pushed up, followed by seven or eight men and women wearing white prison uniforms, who were tied up and acquainted, and the largest men in the prison cart were only eleven or twelve, and the small ones were only eight or nine, and they were pushed to the front of the army, with a frightened look on their faces, compared to them, the three women who were tied up in the back seemed to accept their fate, and their well-maintained faces from aristocratic families were dim and godless, However, the green tendons held tightly by the white tender hands hanging high behind their backs by the rope exposed their nervousness.

These are the families of Dong Zhuo's remnants of Li Dao, who once dominated the imperial court.

But there are no innocents in this day and age! Eight people were dragged to the front of the army, kicked to their knees suddenly, and then the sergeant raised the ring head knife, some of those Han scholars were gritted their teeth by Li Daokeng, and some were kind-hearted and unbearable, and the cold and shining blades were clattered and cut down, and immediately, several beautiful heads fell into the dust with those children.

This scene, even if Wang Hou looked at the old face pale, but the next moment, the loud horn sound was noisy, and the summer hunt began under the auspices of Cao Cao.

Suddenly turning around, Wang Hou turned his head with a feeling, but just saw Xun Yu's old eyes full of yellow just gloomily removed from him!

Nima, what's the matter with Lao Tzu?