Chapter 187. Poor relatives are really not welcome anywhere

This is the living history of the form of social development, the transition from the primitive commune system at the beginning to the present day, with blood as the cohesion, the formation of such a local family grange close to the independent kingdom.

After more than 150 years of annexation in the Eastern Han Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of acres of land near Linqi were all annexed by Langya Wang's family, and the small farms on the periphery were the residences of tenants with foreign surnames, and the innermost core area was the settlement area of Wang's children, which is the most typical feudal grange with clear hierarchies.

Thanks to Zhuge Lie, although he scared people and beat his sister, this son of the Zhuge family was kind enough to send someone to hand over the post along the way, which can be regarded as making Wang Hou not make any more trouble.

Although the two generations have been human, Wang Hou really has never lived the life of a big family, in his time, he was already a family, although he ran errands for Mr. Cao before, and went to many big family manors, but this time it was his own clan, while walking, Wang Hou was really curious to look left and right.

The dominance of the family is undoubtedly revealed here, on the flat Lunan Plain, even the houses are exactly the same, well organized, are two thatched houses with courtyards in front and back, arranged like conchs, in the courtyard, there are women weaving cloth and planting vegetables, and farmers carrying hoes curiously follow Wang Hou's cavalry, but many old people see Cao Jun in full armor and enter the village, but their faces are obviously gloomy.

Now Wang Hou can be regarded as silver with status! His arrival also alarmed the high-level of the Langya Wang family, the innermost spacious mansion door, there were more than forty old men or middle-aged people greeted there, among them, there was a middle-aged man in his forty-five, his hair was gray but neatly tied on the top, and he wore a robe in a mysterious white layer meticulously, but his slightly wrinkled face was serious and rigid, and his expression was harsher than that of the director of Wang Hou High School.

In this era, the family law is greater than the national law, which is reflected here, full of helplessness, Wang Hou took the lead in getting off the horse and bowing to everyone.

"Taiyuan Jingyuan Hall junior Wang Tuqiu, meet all the elders of the Langya clan!"

It seems that he has finally recovered his human appearance from the wooden lumps, and Wang Rong, the patriarch of the Langya Wang clan, is also slightly owing his body while holding his fists.

"The clan elder has a heart! This face please! ”

It is said that Chinese do not believe in gods, in fact, the most widespread belief of Chinese is ancestor worship, being led into the mansion, the first thing is to worship the ancestral hall, the ancestor ranking, the top is enshrined is one of the four famous generals of the Warring States, Wang Chong of the extermination of Chu, and then during the two Han dynasties, the elders of the Langya Wang clan are also enshrined in it, especially the famous ones are also enshrined by the increased ranking, the full face of the ranking looks dark and mysterious in the incense, and Wang Hou who looks at it is also in a heavy mood.

In the pain of the flesh, there was not much cow slaughtered, and then with a pig's head with a sheep's head, constituting a big gift, followed by the elders of the Langya Wang clan, they said kowtow Wang Hou kowtowed, they said to bow to Wang Hou on kowtow, they said to bow to Wang Hou, worship in the worship, met some celebrities in the history of the clan, a few old men still preached their deeds like a number of family treasures, but unfortunately, this mouthful of Chinese around and around, or Chinese dialect, a large part of Wang Hou did not understand, so I don't know how many kowtows, the worship is finally finished.

In the etiquette, women are not allowed to serve on the table, even if Cao Hongjie is the daughter of the prime minister, in her hungry pouting, Wang Hou was finally invited to the banquet, not to mention, there is beef in this meal, just killed the sacrificial one, even if it is simply boiled in salt water, it is fragrant, the staple food is still corn porridge, smelling the fragrance, Wang Hou drooled.

However, more than forty old men, all of them are serious and slow spoonful by spoon elegant eating, and they also abide by the rule of eating without saying a word, even Jia Xu, an imposter family, is a virtue, and Wang Hou, who is around, has to learn to swallow warm water and eat, and, before he is full, the top patriarch Wang Rong put down the chopsticks, and in the sound of the uproar, more than forty clan elders also put down the chopsticks together, and Wang Hou, who was watching, also had to smell the beef in the restaurant, crying and then put down the chopsticks.

"Jingyuantang is begging for the clan elder, I don't know what you have to do when you visit the Wulangya clan this time?"

But although he was hungry, he finally got to the point, listening to Wang Rong's question, Wang Hou couldn't wait to stand up.

"If there is a dispute today, thieves are everywhere, the prime minister ordered me to be the Qingzhou herd, I want to calm the chaos and crusade against the thieves, but there is a hollow to kill the thief, but he is alone, so this time he is looking for a good talent! The Langya Wang clan is a branch of our clan, and it is a prosperous talent and a prominent reputation, Wang Tuqiu begged the Yunfeng patriarch to recommend one or two for me! ”

The official will give it to you, and by the way, I will support Lao Tzu with hundreds of thousands of stone grains and tens of thousands of troops! Wang Hou's wishful thinking is very good, who knows, listening to his intentions, his face did not change even a little, Wang Rong just nodded indifferently.

"I know the intention of the old man of the Tuqiu clan, it is a big deal to recommend talents for the imperial court, and I will allow us to discuss a little!"

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That's it!

After this dinner, Wang Hou never saw Wang Rong again, and he and his cavalry were led to a remote courtyard on the side, where they were staying, and on the first day he was full of hope, and on the second day he was like an ant on a hot pot with dried turnips, and on the third day he was simply desperate.

"Wang Rong, an old ghost, dares to trick me into !!"

Angry and grinning, Wang Hou was sad and kept slamming his fist on the table, but kneeling opposite him, Jia Xu and this guy looked leisurely and smuggled indifferently.

"Dong Weng, after the prime minister was born in a eunuch, he also killed the famous Yanzhou Bian Rang, Dong Weng, you are not born in the Taiyuan Wang family, and now there is no place for Dong Weng to stand in Qingzhou, Dong Weng also has to stay under the command of Taishan thief Zang Ba, Wang Rong naturally knows clearly, at this point in time, he will not be willing to let the children of the clan come out of you!"

"If you don't help me now, he still expects Lao Tzu to use his people in the future?"

was so angry that he was confused, Wang Hou shouted in annoyance, but Jia Xu, who could hear it, smiled helplessly.

"If Dong Weng has a foothold in Qingzhou, he really has to appoint the talents recommended by Wang Rong, this is the family!"

The green tendons on the door of his head collapsed, full of sorrow, urging Wang Hou but he was speechless, and he collapsed on the collapse.

"Now that you know this result, why do you want me to toss this trip and lose my old face?"

"Dong Weng, although Wang Rong of the Counseling Hall is this attitude, but it does not represent the entire Langya Wang Clan, originally Langya Wang is the descendant of the old general Wang Qian, and the branch of Liewutang is the main vein, but since Emperor Wu deposed the hundred schools and respected Confucianism alone, Liewutang has lost its influence year by year, declined, and gave way to the Counseling Hall after the Counseling Doctor Wang Ji, Wang Rong does not need a Bo, but he Wang Yu needs, after all, if Dongweng can really make a name for himself in Qingzhou, the first follower must be in a high position! Dong Ong can go to him and think of a way! ”

"And ......".

"I'll go!"

Wang Hou is really an anxious person, he didn't wait for Jia Xu to finish speaking! He was already bouncing up, grabbed his hat and ran out, looking at his fiery figure, Jia Xu held back the remaining half of the sentence, but an intriguing smile appeared on the old face of the first poison man of the Three Kingdoms.