"You're not gone yet?"

Wang Hou was still a little surprised, as Guo Jia said, he did still have a family, and he did think about it.

Wang Fu was sent outside the city by him tonight, Wang Gongzi went to his father with his letter, it is estimated that tomorrow the incident will be noisy, they are enough to start running away Sun Ruan'er is also in the suburbs, Zhao Yun is to help him finish the last thing tonight, Wang Hou left him gold and silver and a letter in his room, and asked him to go to Liu Bei according to the trend of history, at least he can get a good end in his life.

As for Wang Congge's tiger and leopard nine horsemen, and the rest of the pro-soldiers, Wang Hou also wrote a letter to prepare to be dismissed, after all, this is just his own business, the last Lu Ji who has not been resettled, he is planning to resettle, she is not worried, anyway, Lu Ji regards him as an enemy who killed his father, the two have no feelings, give her a sum of money and run away with the servants, I believe she will be happy!

Then Zhao Yun's appearance broke his plan, listening to his stunned question, this guy tilted his head diaomy.

"You are my Zhao Yun's lord-in-law, where will I go if I don't follow my lord? Besides, with you as a waste material, if I don't go with you, what can you do? If I didn't see Miss Cao, I lost my head! ”

"This is a rebellion against the imperial concubine!"

"Originally, Zhao was not loyal to him Prime Minister Cao Cheng, which kind of rebel is he? And Zhao Yun owes you three lives! You don't want to live up to Miss Cao's affection and feel guilty for the rest of your life, I Changshan Zhao Zilong just want it! It's okay if you don't want me to follow, now that you stab me to death, we don't owe each other! ”

"Don't be stunned, you know you're all set, get ready to go!"

Looking at Zhao Yun's natural appearance, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he also snatched the box he was carrying behind his back, Wang Hou's eyes couldn't help jumping, he was used to the indifference of later generations, and his relatives could fight for the inheritance and land payment! So he also regarded his subordinates as indifferent, but now it seems that he still underestimated the loyalty of the ancients.

And he looked down on Zhao Yun alone, after Zhao Yun came out, one figure after another also followed out, Wang Congge, Shen Qi, Jiang Cheng, among his two pro-army, more than 20 people walked out of the courtyard in turn, and immediately knelt on one knee with a sword in hand!

didn't say anything more, holding the sword, Wang Hou shook his head, and then walked out of the courtyard with a muffled hum.

Following him, Zhao Yun, Wang Congge, and more than 20 parts followed in turn, none of them fell!

In the backyard, Lu Ji is in the room.

With a bang, a burden was thrown on Lu Ji's table, but it was very imposing for later generations to throw off the junior, and Wang Hou waved his hand with a high momentum.

"As soon as it dawns tomorrow morning, you and Lan'er will go out of the city with all this money! I have prepared a carriage for you in Bezhuang, and from now on the world is great, and you are free! ”

"Where is the master going?"

There was no trace of waves on his face, Lu Ji just asked indifferently.

"Greetings, go pick up Cao Hongjie!"

Armed to greet a loved one? His gaze flashed from the armor leaf exposed under Wang Hou's black cloak, and then fell on Zhao Yunwang Congge's murderous weapon, and he was silent for a long time, but this Lu Ji suddenly hugged his fist at Wang Hou.

"Master, can you leave the sword to the concubine?"

Also, the woman is alone and needs a weapon to defend herself, knowing that she has two chicken killing swordsmanship, it is estimated that the sword will not be of much use tonight, without thinking about it, Wang Hou took off the sword and gave it to her.

"In the future, find a good family outside, and wish you a safe life!"

It is estimated that he has never been so handsome in his life, and as soon as he raised his hand, Wang Hou turned around in a chic manner, however, before he walked out of the door, Lu Ji couldn't help but stop him again behind his back.

"Master, it's just a Ji Er, you just fight everything for her, Ning Yuan?"

In his mind, it seemed that the ** palace time came to mind again, seeing Dong Guiren being dragged away by himself and Guo Jia, the reluctance, anger and weakness on the face of Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty, suddenly closed his eyes, and Wang Hou shook his head heavily.

"I live as a flesh-and-blood person, not a cold chair or a fluttering official hat!"

"Let's go, there will be no time in the future!"

Fortunately, he is alone, if a large family is here, it is estimated that Wang Hou would not be able to make such an easy and crazy idea!

didn't turn his head back, put down his words, Wang Hou was dashing with his subordinates, and strode towards the outside of the house. What he didn't notice was that Lu Ji, who was watching behind him with a sword, had a faint sense of envy in his expression.

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At this time, it was almost the hour, the last hour before sunrise, and it was also the darkest hour of the night, even the moon had set, and the stars in the southern sky were even more dim.

At the door, the two parts have been listening, for a long time, the dull footsteps finally stopped abruptly at the intersection, opened the side door for the servants to enter and exit, looked left and right, the two of them hurriedly beckoned, and then a large group of black cloaks covered their faces, their bodies were low, and they rushed out of the palace.

On weekdays, Wang Hou is a particularly lazy guy, but it doesn't mean that his IQ is not good, three Han Zhou eighteen days, he has made a lot of effort in Xu Ducheng, a picture, a dim oil lamp, a stick of incense, Wang Hou is the first to lead the way, Zhao Yun carries his heavy burden, holding the box and follows closely, fortunately thanks to the Wang officer in the Wei Wei, the exposure of the night patrol of the Wei Wei is clearly grasped by him, starting from the Mao time, first to the south, the time of the two incense sticks bypassed the South Street patrol team that had just set off, Then turn north, from the alley between Yong'an Fang and Hui'an Fang to the East and West Streets.

In an uproar, Wang Hou was slammed at the mouth of the alley, but fortunately he kept practicing hard all day on weekdays, more than 20 people were like one person, all of them followed Wang Hou down, in front of the silent and dark long street, Sasha's footsteps walked hurriedly, and a large group of night patrol guards walked majestically with a long halberd, from the mouth of the alley, they just disappeared at the end of the street, Wang Hou immediately ran over, with his subordinates, the speed of a 100-meter charge rushed through the street, kicked open the courtyard door next to it, and got in.

It is said that when a man steals fish, his IQ is not inferior to Sherlock Holmes, and Wang Hou's is also a steal! After all, he had to steal Cao Hongjie out no matter what, so he brought Holmes's IQ to the extreme.

The ancients attached great importance to feng shui, and the whole family was a murderous house, and no one would be willing to live in it in a short time, and the geographical location here is just one of the necessary roads leading to the Xudu Palace from the side gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, giving Wang Hou an excellent ambush point!

And not far ahead, in the middle of the main road, the Yingchuan Xun family and the Chen family, who are relatives of each other, also repaired the passage Tianjie, uniting the two mansions together, no one noticed that in the middle of the Tianjie corridor, a bag of heavy things was nailed to the wooden board.

The two big pockets brought by Wang Hou were all filled with wolf poison weed and several flavors of Chinese medicine compressed, extremely tight medicine bombs, this thing can be regarded as an ancient smoke bomb! After igniting it, it can quickly cause a large area of smoke, and when he sneaks around here, Wang Hou still stuffed a lot of gunpowder bags in the cracks of the nearby courtyard wall, and the box contained his old cannon barrel long musket.

Although he single-handedly gave up everything to rob his relatives, Wang Hou did not intend to take Cao Hongjie's kung fu Huangquan to martyrdom easily, he still wanted to be a mandarin duck alive! So that's his plan!

The emperors of all dynasties will only do a big job when the queen enters, and the rest even if the concubines and nobles are low-key into the palace, even if Cao Cao sends a daughter, he has to be quietly sent into the palace gate before dawn, and when the team arrives at this Tianjie corridor, he shoots and detonates the ambush explosive bag, and the blown up corridor just separates the leading tiger and leopard horseman, and when the guards are in a panic, they throw smoke bombs to confuse their eyes, and then the musket is hard to dry.

Beat down a few guards guarding the sedan chair, picked up Cao Hongjie to escape from the convoy, and then used the horses hidden in Mao Xian's mansion to gallop to the west gate, where there are also Taiyuan Wang's officers in the Weiwei Mansion, you can rely on him to get out of the city gate, go straight to Xuzhou, and go to Guangling Taishou Chen Deng.

If Cao Cao doesn't extinguish the fire, then take a boat south and go straight to Jianye! Now that the Jiangdong Sun family is in the entrepreneurial period, under his command, how can he find a place!

As for whether Cao Hongjie would go with him, Wang Hou firmly believed that she would, because three days ago, he asked Zhao Yun to throw the sandbag into Cao Hongjie's small courtyard from outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was clearly written.

The house of Mao, the covenant of the last life!

As soon as Cao Hongjie doesn't go with him, he will die here! At least he is the king who lives up to the grace of the beauty!

The time was just right, and when Wang Hou had just hid in the two-story building in Mao Yan's backyard, on the other side of the long street, the crisp sound of the horseshoe stepping on the bluestone slab was already pleasant, even if it had been planned for a long time, and when the real thing came, he couldn't help but get nervous, and picked up the telescope with a slightly trembling hand.

However, after a second or two, Wang Hou's pupils were unbelievably round, in front of him were the tigers and leopards riding like a forest, and the Cao Fu guards in the back were holding halberds, these were nothing, there were only two carriages to send relatives!

Whether it is in the history of memory, or relying on the relationship network of the Wang family recently, what is found out is that Cao Cao wants to sacrifice his three daughters! It's not two women!

I'd rather not marry my eldest daughter Cao Xian, but also marry Cao Hongjie, who is strong and strong, these two eldest daughters should not be exempted, could it be that the third daughter Cao Hua was temporarily canceled because she was too young?

Or did Cao Hongjie share a carriage with which of her sisters?

In the nervousness, Wang Hou didn't even have an idea of a few footsteps from downstairs behind him, in the cold March, big drops of sweat flowed down his head, and he looked down at the wall on the side of his subordinates, who were already holding torches and holding smoke bombs ready to throw at any time, gritting his teeth fiercely, he also turned the spear of the old cannon barrel sideways, squinted one eye, and fiercely aimed at the gunpowder bag under the cloister of Tianjie.

But at this critical moment, a powerful big hand slapped on his shoulder, and he was nervous and almost didn't dry the muzzle of the raised gun to the tiles above his head, and turned back with anger, and the next second, Wang Hou was even more sweat beads flowing down.

What caught his eye was a dark and flamboyant beard!