Cao Cao went all the way to recruit Wang Hou back, as if it was just to let him pretend to be like this, in addition to putting a big move to shock his subordinates, Guo Jia was asked about his strategy during the entire military meeting, and he was wandering outside and playing a soy sauce.

The meeting was held until one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the big guy was hungry, and Mr. Cao ended his enjoyment of the company's future and announced the dismissal of the meeting.

With his head down, he walked out with a big slip, Wang Hou still had a black belly while walking, thinking about whether to let Zhao Yun take a few brothers and nobles to squat at the door of Sima Yi's house, and when he got off work, he would put a hemp bag on his head and throw it into the river, or let Wang Congge throw rat medicine into his rice.

"Tuqiu, you stay, accompany Benxiang to the garden for a walk!"

was really startled, and turned around sadly, Wang Hou hurriedly hugged his fist with beads of sweat in his head.

"The son-in-law obeys!"

…………

In the end, it is the prime minister of the Han Empire, the twenty or so big pits that were picked out by Wang Hou last year are now being filled again, Cao Cao planted another row of cotton seedlings in the corner, and watched Cao Hongjie lead Lu Ji to wander around the garden not far away, and the old guy glared at Wang Hou like a thief, and then said quietly.

"You kid! Four million and 3,000,000 stones! Dongjun has let you scrape it up! ”

"Father, this is also a coincidence, there are no scholars in Dongjun!"

Cao Cao, who heard this, couldn't help but be stunned, and then lowered his head in contemplation.

Wang Hou is not an immortal, nor does he have Yuan Longping Yuan's great ability, he also has to abide by the law of conservation of energy, and it is impossible to conjure food out of thin air! Four million and 300,000 stones, which is completely the normal grain production at the end of the Han Dynasty, the only difference is that Dongjun was emptied in the brutal tug-of-war back and forth, while other counties have large and small family forces.

A while ago, Wang Hou carried out tax reform, but a county collected less than one-twentieth of the grain output, and the land in a county was in the hands of the scholars.

At this time, the interests of Dongjun were forcibly cut by Wang Hou, more than 40% of the income was fixed to the state, and one-fifth of the income was given to the commoners.

This Wang Hou's report obviously touched Mr. Cao, Wang Hou's casual words made him ponder for a long time, but when he raised his head again, Cao Cao said something that made Wang Hou vomit blood.

"Tuqiu, I'm going to transfer you out of Dongjun!"

It's really almost not confused, tired and tired to finally catch the economy of Dongjun, and when it comes to picking peaches, the tree is taken back, and more importantly, people go to politics and eliminate politics, and change someone to control Dongjun, I don't know what kind of disaster Wang Hou's hard work will become, and it will damage his Wang Hou's faith.

It's really called a companion like a companion tiger, without waiting for Wang Hou's face to be bitter and ask why, Mr. Cao suddenly became angry again, and slapped Wang Hou on the back of the head.

"You kid is also playing with the old man! Catch a hearse and rush back from East County, what! You want to stand and lie down and go back, do you really think that the old man is mediocre and confused? How did you let the old man establish his majesty in front of the ministers, have you thought about it, Wang Tuqiu, Wang Tuqiu, are you really confused or fake? ”

"Hearse?"

Covering the back of his head, Wang Hou was simply confused, and he was stunned for a long time, only then did he remember Cao Hongjie's disgusted look, and he hugged his fist sadly, and Wang Hou bowed helplessly.

"If the father doesn't dislike the simple driving of his son-in-law, how about inviting the father to take a trip to Xuchang?"

…………

Xu Chu, the head of the gold medal bodyguard, was wearing heavy armor again, and the humanoid Gundam was guarding in front on horseback, kicking Wang Hou's bodyguards aside, at the door of the house, looking at Wang Hou like a sedan chair, a "hearse" with a wheel growing at the front and tail of the car, Cao Cao couldn't help but pull the beard at the corner of his mouth slightly, and Wang Hou was showing off his high-end atmosphere and high-grade side-by-side door door open, very elegant.

"Father, please!"

It's rare that Cao Cao also has a hillbilly general sense of sight entering the city, stepped on the carriage, sat on the soft leather sofa, he couldn't help but look up and down, left and right, no way, Wang Hou's carriage is really different from the carriage of the same era, that's one word, luxury!

Not to mention the leather sofa opposite, there is still a mahogany car table carefully painted by Jing Chu red paint in the middle of the two, with wooden drawers on both sides, the windows are not equipped with glass, but there are wood shutters, and light gauze curtains, and they got into the car with a sigh, Wang Hou also showed off a large teapot from the drawer, put it on the special charcoal stove on the table and heated it up, two red pottery tea bowls He and Cao Cao each had one.

"Lao Zang, let's go! Take a walk around the city! ”

"The last general obeys!"

Holding the steering wheel, Zang Hong waved the reins of the horse with ease, and the two horses pulling the cart suddenly trotted up.

Mr. Cao is really an expert, he didn't run far, holding the teacup, he was already shaking his head with a smile.

"There is really your king's way to ask, no wonder Fengxiao passed the holy decree of making you a marquis, you immediately sent someone back to invite the four-wheeled car, the old man thought that you were not motivated, at a young age, he had already considered what would happen after getting up, it turned out that your kid was even more unmotivated!"

I really feel sorry for the ancients for a minute, Cao Cao is such a high-level general, and he has never enjoyed the luxury of Rolls-Royce, the carriage he rides on weekdays is also very bumpy, even if Xuchang City has a flat road paved with bluestone slabs, and the hard wooden wheels are pressed over, and he is like a tumbler, and he has to keep his demeanor and sit upright, and he is tired to death.

Well, Wang Hou has never enjoyed the luxury of Rolls-Royce, but he has seen it on the Internet, and the spring cast by manganese ore perfectly absorbs the vibration, compared with the carriage of the same era, the biggest advantage of his carriage is that it is as stable as an old dog!

However, he was like a tiger, leaning comfortably on the big sofa and sipping tea one second, and Cao Cao suddenly poked his head out of the window in annoyance the next second.

"Xu Chu, after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the whipper Xu Mao will be punished with ten lashes for misleading the prime minister!"

"The last general obeys!"

Listening to Xu Chu's promise, Wang Houqing couldn't help but feel distressed for the little official who often led him in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but he didn't open his mouth to persuade him, because the political problems caused by this little official's hearse were really serious.

He Wang Houdu returned from Dongjun in a hearse, doesn't this mean that the relationship between him and Cao Cao has been tense to the point of losing his head at any time? And fortunately, it was him that Cao Cao deliberately made such a political concession in the court to praise him, the purpose was to signal to the ministers that the relationship between the prime minister and Wang Tuqiu was good! Don't make a fool of yourself! But in this way, what is lost is Cao Cao's prestige as prime minister, and it is really no trivial matter politically! No wonder Cao Cao was annoyed.

But the misunderstanding is solved! Wang Hou is not a four-wheeled hearse with a clear political purpose at all, the marquis's funeral is a luxury car, purely a luxury car for personal enjoyment, Cao Cao's heart is finally a lot more comfortable, this is already a light treatment, so that the prime minister's uncomfortable confession petty official was beaten ten times or Xu Mao earned it!

While Mr. Cao was snuggled up to the leather sofa and comfortable, Wang Hou was crying with a sad face and asked sadly.

"Father, why do you want to transfer your son-in-law out of Dongjun!"

You can't unload the mill and kill the donkey!