"Forehead ......"

Wang Hou kept a smile on his face, and he was sitting in the middle of the carriage, and the newly haired official robe with black sleeves and black placket was also neat, and that appearance, although the official authority was full, but that appearance was like the mud bodhisattva in the temple.

There is no way, Cao Hongjie is sitting on the left, the little bird is leaning on his shoulder like a person, and the smile is also sweet, but a small hand is eyeing him and has been pinching his ribs, on the right, Lu Ji is better, and she is also sitting in danger, and even leaning slightly against the window at the other end, but her presence makes Cao Hongjie feel like a big enemy.

Generally, even if they are cronies and generals, they have to stay in the capital as hostages when they go out to work or go on an expedition, but there is no recruitment to Wang Hou, Cao Hongjie is his daughter of President Cao, even if Wang Hou is reversed, he can't cut his daughter! And according to the three tribes, he has to cut himself down.

Anyway, the girl couldn't betray herself, and she could still stare at him as a lazy worm with Wang Hou, so Cao Cao simply sent Cao Hongjie to follow him.

But this Lu Ji, Wang Hou is a little puzzled, the first time they met, the relationship between the two was definitely not good, she definitely treated herself as an enemy and beat her to death, but when she came back, she seemed to be better, and even accepted the adoption of Cao Cao, the real enemy who killed her father, and said to Wang Fu that when she was in a downturn, she also showed up to entertain guests.

Especially this time, Wang Hou went out to rob Cao Hongjie with his life, and gave her gold to send her away before leaving, but Lu Ji still didn't leave, you must know that if he Wang Hou really died in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she would also be questioned and beheaded on the street! And this time on the trip to East County, she followed silently.

This girl suddenly discovered her inner beauty? Or did you fall in love with yourself because of your "handsome face" like Wu Yanzu in the late Han Dynasty?

With a squeak, Cao Hongjie's little hand twisted, Wang Hou hurriedly tilted his head back slightly, and on that old face, he forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Woo woo, those friends who were originally matched with the second wife and the third child in the future generations, one in the next mouth, can you teach me Wang, how to enjoy the blessings of this Qi people? Woo wow wow ......

Fortunately, Dongjun is not too far away from Xudu, a total of more than 260 kilometers, even if Wang Hou brought a lot of luggage, a large team of thousands of people, it would take five days to arrive.

"Lord, Puyang has arrived!"

Zhao Yun's words made Wang Hou, who was tormented by ice and fire, feel like forty or nine years had arrived, the carriage didn't stop, Wang Hou himself was the first to rush out of the carriage like a cannonball, breaking free from Cao Hongjie's clutches, and he also stood on the carriage from the bottom of the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief, shaking his head in admiration.

"What a view! What a great view...... forehead ......"

Before the sigh was over, the relaxed smile on Wang Hou's face froze there, and then the smile disappeared from his face little by little.

Living in Xudu, Wang Hou feels that Dingtian is living in the county of the later generations, and going out to record the population of the fields in various places when he went to the cities that he went to the countryside, came to Puyang to serve as a senior official of the Han Dynasty, Wang Hou has been mentally prepared to go to the countryside to work, but this scene in front of him has broken his low psychological expectations, where is this a township, this is a ruin, okay!

The city wall was burned and Xiapi City, which had just experienced a destructive war, had a fight, and it was a dog's tooth to each other, a piece of east and west of a piece, if Wang Hou was the attacker, he would have to make his mouth crooked with such a city wall, but the scene in front of him made him really unhappy.

"Have you arrived at the place?"

Following Wang Hou, Cao Hongjie also ran out in high spirits, but looking at the look on his face, the excitement on her little face also subsided, and she reached out and grabbed Wang Hou's arm.

I was in no mood to return to the carriage for a while, and politely sent people into the city to say hello to Liu Yan, the former captain of Dongjun Taishou and Zhenbei, while Wang Hou simply sat on the wheel, and with the shaking of the carriage, he went to inspect the prefecture-level urban area under his rule with his own eyes.

However, the situation inside the city was not much better than it seemed outside, the originally dense houses were burned black one by one, collapsed to the ground, the streets were full of rubble and garbage, and even under the collapsed walls, you could occasionally see the almost rotting corpses and dry bones.

Just four years ago, Chen Liutaishou Zhang Miao and Yanzhou Governor Shi Chen Gong launched a rebellion, leading Lu Bu into Yanzhou, Lu Bu's army rushed to the east, first attacked Zhencheng in Dongjun for 26 days, and was immediately repelled by Cao Cao, who returned from Xuzhou, in this Puyang, the two sides set up a position, and fought fiercely for one hundred and seven days, during which Cao Cao also once swindled into the city for the Tian clan, both sides set fire to the city, Cao Cao was defeated, and the fierce street fighting destroyed the city beyond measure.

After the First World War, this was originally an important town in northern Huangbei, densely populated, and the place where industry and commerce flourished to wither to the present, after Cao Cao entered the city, he carried out a retaliatory massacre of the surname of Puyang, which led to the fact that Puyang's household registration did not exist one out of ten, and Lingding came to the tragic situation in front of him.

In four years, Puyang was not revived slightly, but it was a little more withered than after the war just ended, and he entered the city from the south gate in a carriage to the Taishou Mansion, and Wang Hou did not see many people.

After getting the news, a welcome team was prepared on the side of the Taishou Mansion, and more than 200 cavalrymen were lined up with gongs, drums, and armor, and at the front of the team was Liu Yan, the Taishou of Dongjun.

It seems that this position is really not easy to mix, before leaving, Wang Hou inquired, Liu Yan is about his early forties, but when they met, it is estimated that some people believe that he is sixty years old, although the official robe on his body is neat and tidy, but his hair and beard are mixed with gray, a pair of eyes are full of bloodshots, and his face is wrinkled like the Loess Plateau.

"Meet the king!"

"Don't dare, don't dare! Liu Fujun is polite! ”

The title was from the commander to the prince, Wang Hou was not much happy, but dared to jump out of the carriage busily, hugged his fists and bowed in return.

I was so happy to see Wang Hou, I was finally able to get out of this fire pit, and after the salute, Liu Taishou, who was born in the clan, also kindly took Wang Hou's hand and walked to the house, saying as he walked: "Wang Fujun is here, Liu is really overjoyed, and he has prepared a banquet in the palace, Wang Fujun must not postpone it!" ”

The ushering in the officialdom was inevitable, and despite the uneasiness in his heart, Wang Hou still smiled and hugged his fists to thank him, and followed Liu Yan into the house.

This Dongjun is wasted like this, and the officials actually don't have any oil and water, and what they eat at noon is actually stiff wheat rice, and the dishes are only a few soups, three or four meat dishes, but the rice is not cheap, because as soon as he finished eating, Liu Yan began to cheat his father.

A Taishou seal, a talisman, and a few keys slapped on the table, and he bowed again: "On the order of the prime minister, hand over the Dongjun rune seal and the king's house, I wish the place of the prince a peaceful place, and Liu will say goodbye!" ”

"Hey! Liu Fujun! When Wang first arrived in your place, he still hoped that Liu Fujun would give him some advice! ”

Even if you resign and take the post, you have to hand over the old employee for three days! You keep patting your ass like this and leaving, how can I play with my two eyes!

Who knew that Wang Hou chased after the door with sadness, but Liu Yan laughed and gave up his hand.

"Wang Fujun is too worried, there is nothing to hand over, the grain is in the warehouse, the soldiers are in the camp, there are some pickled trivial things left, Wang Fujun doesn't have to pay attention to it, Liu said goodbye!"

Saying that, he really turned over and got on the horse in a chic manner, patted his ass and left, leaving Wang Hou in the yard with his paws stretched out sadly, for a while, seeing that he really ran out of the house and disappeared, Wang Hou withdrew his hand speechlessly, turned back to the yard and shouted loudly.

"Red Festival, help! It's time to settle accounts again! ”

…………

In the afternoon, Wang Hou pulled the reluctant Cao Hongjie into the account room, and there were twenty boy soldiers who were proficient in arithmetic, but the more than 500 personal soldiers and more than 500 servant tenants who accompanied him were carelessly thrown outside the mansion, but when the account was roughly calculated in the evening, Zhao Yun and Wang Congge had already entered the small military camps in the courtyards on both sides of the Taishou Mansion in an orderly manner with their pro-soldiers, and the servant tenants also carried the belongings, cloth, and furniture brought by Wang Hou to the mansion in an orderly manner. The servants of each courtyard were cleaning the room with a cleaning handle.

Coming out of the account room, looking at Lu Ji, who was standing in the front hall, quite a housewife, commanding his subordinates, Wang Hou breathed a sigh of relief, but Cao Hongjie pursed his lips sourly.

Fortunately, thanks to Lu Ji, dinner was also cooked in time, although there were no good dishes, just some dried vegetables and pickled radishes left by Liu Yan, a broth, a pot of corn soup, and sent them to Wang Hou's study, but it is better to eat than not to eat.

After all, it was Lu Ji Zhang Luo, and Wang Hou was embarrassed to squeeze her out, so Lan'er called her over, a square dinner table, Wang Hou and the two beautiful girls with big eyes and small eyes, the family was neat.

It's just that with the bowl, Wang Hou still doesn't have the slightest appetite.

Liu Yan really didn't lie to him, the grain is in the granary, the soldiers are in the barracks, the soldier books are neat, there are 8,000 soldiers in Puyang, in addition, Yu Ban led 3,000 people and horses in Yanjin, and there are 1,000 garrisons hoarding Baima City, and there is still a lot of food left, more than 100,000 stones, but! That's all that's left in Dongjun!

The bamboo ash of the book room is too deep for the little finger, the last tax record of the acres of land is still in the sixth year of Zhongping, that is, ten years ago, how to collect taxes in these ten years, and what method to collect taxes, I don't know how to collect taxes, and after the confused Wang Hou had no choice but to take Liu Yan away, the remaining military marquis with the largest official position called to understand the taxes, and as a result, this guy's words made him vomit blood.

"What taxes? When there was no military rations, Liu Taishou took the big guys to ask for them from door to door, and if they didn't give it, they would rob it! ”

Is this still a fucking officer and soldier?

Let's go!

The crisp sound suddenly sounded together, and two pairs of chopsticks reached into his bowl together, one clamped a piece of meat, the other clamped a piece of egg, Cao Hongjie and Lu Ji, who hit the chopsticks, were obviously stunned there, and the next second, the two girls were eye-to-eye again, and the current was stirring in their eyes.

It's so hard for me!!

Wang Hou slapped his head again.