Wang Hou is also a big man now, and he has the silver of a bodyguard.

The weather in March is still very cold, especially in the morning, but the days of no need to stand on the pile to train are good days, two cows slowly pull a wooden cart with a shed, Wang Hou's troops are carrying a dark and slender infantry halberd, spitting bursts of white smoke, striding meteors snorting and walking forward, in front, Wang Congge is swaying on a horse, with twenty heavy armored cavalry leading the way in front, groups of heavy armor guards, than those stars in later generations of black suits and big sunglasses bodyguards are not too much, thieves pull a pie!

This is just surrounded in the middle, and Wang Hou has not tasted the taste of a big boss at all.

There is no independent suspension, no electromagnetic shock absorption, not to mention Michelin tires, not even a bicycle tire, other people's luxury cars are two-door, Wang Hou's is still a two-wheeled, in the flat Xudu City and still do not feel it, out of the city walking on this worse road than the rural roads of later generations, two big wooden wheels pressed on the hard stone, immediately up and down a sigh, than that year to sit on his uncle's walk-behind tractor are upside down, the upside down Wang Hou breakfast almost did not vomit.

He couldn't figure it out, in the past dynasties of China, relying on the support of peasant tenants, there were more scholars who were full of fat and idle brains, why didn't anyone put out the four-wheeled carriage that was comfortable and stylish in the West and could support the aristocratic pretense?

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone, Cao Hongjie's girl was also pressed here by him, Cao Xiaoniang, who was chattering up and down, was about to vomit like she was pregnant, a little face was pale, and before she could speak, it happened that the hard wheel was pressed on a big stone again, and her little brain melon smashed on the carriage, and a big bag was bumped out alive, and her tears couldn't help but fall, one small hand covered her head and the other shook her fist in front of Wang Hou.

"There's something wrong with you! If you don't let me ride a horse, you have to ride a car, it hurts me to death! ”

Originally, I wanted to write some copywriting on the carriage, but this trembling up and down was like lying directly on the three-cylinder engine, and as soon as I opened the ink, I dyed a plum blossom on my body, and Wang Hou also threw things to the side sadly, helplessly spreading his hands.

"I know how to complain, how can I discuss the recording of the "Clan Chronicles" with the public on horseback?"

"This is the task given to me by the prime minister, not to you, this girl is the collector, what are you discussing?"

Holding the big bag on her head, this girl rolled her eyes so loudly that Wang Hou's cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

"Okay, okay, your Miss Jie is the collector, I'm a miscellaneous person, then the lower official will not delay Miss Jie's big event, the next intersection, you go to Yingchuan to record the "Clan Chronicles", and the lower official goes to the Changshe to sort out my field book, and I see you back!"

This woman really can't get used to it! Wang Hou's face was flat, and his head was tilted to the side, which really frightened Cao Hongjie, and the hand covering the little brain melon was also sent away, and her pair of small hands pulled Wang Hou's sleeve together, and asked cautiously.

"Angry?"

"The lower officials don't dare!"

Touching a hard nail, the girl pouted her mouth again: "Hey! You're still a man, what's the point of being angry with me as a little woman? Is there a bit of a manly demeanor? ”

Still with a hard face, this time Wang Hou simply ignored her, making Cao Hongjie helpless, and the cat grabbed his clothes and shook angrily.

"Alright, alright! Don't keep a straight face! Am I not going to listen to you for anything? ”

Sighing helplessly, Wang Hou turned his head solemnly, and his hands fell heavily on the girl's shoulders.

"This time, we are doing a job that offends people! So when I get to the place, you will record what I say, and I will change what I say, what I will take you to do, you must not question it, do you understand! ”

"Yes! This time you are the big man, the little woman is a maid who follows you to warm the bed and serve people, you said that you will never beat the chicken, it's done! ”

The little face was like a bitter gourd, and Cao Hongjie sadly stretched out three fingers and swore a curse, which made Wang Hou breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately, this guy laughed cheaply again.

"The little comrade has this self-motivation and deserves praise! Tonight, Master Ben will fulfill your wish to warm the bed! ”

"Die!"

Suddenly, the little man's boots kicked over firmly.

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Ru Yinggu Duo Qishi, a small Yingchuan County but in the late Han Dynasty Three Kingdoms this era left a strong stroke, Yingchuan born military advisers are active in front of the major princes in front of the hall and behind the scenes, Guo Jia, Xun Yu Xun You, later Xu Shu, Mr. Shui Jing Sima Hui are all from Yingchuan County, here is also Cao Cao's corporal clan gathered the most a place, even Xuchang is also located in the center of Yingchuan County.

If you want to record the "Clan Chronicles", you should most stride south, Linying, Fanchang, and Xiangcheng are all gathering centers of the scholars, but Wang Hou came to the opposite, first went north to the Changshe who met Yu Lao Dao last time.

Originally, this was not a prosperous and wealthy place, and experienced the Huangfu Song fire and burned the Changshe battle, now it is even more desolate, the city wall is burned black everywhere, in the evening, the city gate is wide open and few people enter and exit, a few old guards are lying on their backs in the city gate hole and dozing off side by side, and even Wang Hou's large team drove the ox cart to pounce and flutter and pass by and they did not wake up, this look, as if the world has been too peaceful.

The street is also sparse, like the lively commercial street in the Qingming Shanghe Tuli is impossible to appear in the Han Dynasty, especially now at the end of the Han Dynasty, the commodity economy is far from developing, at this time the city's functions are more military and political, the long society is on the east and west gates, from the West City Gate Cave in, the side is the empty garrison barracks, not a few steps to the right of the cross street, is the county government.

The errand at the gate of the county yamen was still a dutiful point, such an army suddenly appeared on the street, and one of the two men guarding the county yamen hurried in to pay a respect, and the other was full of fear to greet him, and raised his slap high.

"Hey! Where is the military man, how dare to trespass on the Changshe County Office! ”

At this time, the head of the bodyguard had to go out to support the scene, listening to him shouting, Wang Congge slightly pinched the horse's belly, crossed the horse to the front, and shouted arrogantly.

"Wu Na official, my lord is the prime minister's mansion on behalf of Cao Wang Houwang, who was ordered by the prime minister to check the tax burden and clear the land, and you still don't ask your county magistrate to come out quickly to greet you!"

In terms of grade, Wang Hou's real 400 stone is actually the same level as the county magistrate, if he is replaced by a big county county order, the rank is higher than 1,000 stones, and he is one level higher than him, but he is a Beijing official, and now he is the boss of Cao, and the gold content of his Cao household is almost equal to the big Sinong in Jiuqing, but it is really nameless, so it is enough to call people out.

"The villain greets the royal commander! Later, the little one will go and invite my county gentleman to come! ”

Afraid of being sluggish, after saluting, this guy also turned his head and entered the county office.

After a day of sitting in the ox cart, the bone frame was almost not scattered, but when it got to the place, this errand went to report, and Wang Hou carried the wind to make Cao Hongjie can't wait to lift the curtain and tumble down, however, they stretched their muscles and bones for a long time, and they almost had a square dance in public, left and right, the county government still didn't even have a ghost shadow coming out, seeing that the sky was already dark, waiting only for fire, Wang Congge was annoyed and rolled down from the horse, and hugged his fist heavily in front of Wang Hou.

"Lord, this Changshe county magistrate Yong is so rude, the little one will find him out for you!"

This comes out to check the acres of land, and the first place hits a big nail, which is called losing face, and who will return you to other places? When Wang Hou, who was also anxious, thought for a moment, he immediately nodded heavily.

"Go ahead! After all, this official represents the prime minister to inspect the place, and snubbing this official is snubbing the prime minister, find him out, and punish him for the crime of disrespect! ”

The most uncomfortable time to drive in the future is to park a taxi on the road to block the road, you just and over to accelerate to overtake, this guy has been regardless of stepping on the accelerator to squeeze in front of you, just add up the speed and have to step on the brakes to press back, this Changshe county magistrate Yong is like this taxi driver, this Wang Hougang decided to burn the new official on the first fire on him, the county gate creaked open, a dry thin man in a black silk coat with a few errands greeted out, The old face, which had been thin and full of wrinkles, was even more crowded when he saw Wang Hou, looking like he couldn't live, and he was weak there.

"Changshe County meets Wang Lingguan."

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Bang, the lock hasn't been opened for a long time, and the door of the account room, which is rusted to death, was directly kicked open by a big foot, fluttering all of a sudden, a stream of ashes blown by the wind came to his face, and Cao Hongjie, who was choking, covered his nose and coughed.

"Before the first year of Zhongping, the land register tax of Changshe County was here, and the king commander could read it himself, and the official still had unfinished official business, so he would not be here to accompany the king commander, which was rude!"

After saying that, the county magistrate Yong, who couldn't afford to live, actually turned around and left, without looking back, and disappeared into the dark county government in the night.

Where did Cao Hongjie get this kind of anger, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the account room full of cobwebs, this girl was angry and raised her small fist and was about to push it up, but before she could take two steps, she was pulled back by Wang Hou by the collar.

"Forget it! Congge, you take someone to clean up the post house first, and then send someone to carry the account books here. ”

"The first year of Zhongping! It's been more than 14 years now! There is not a single new account! Such a dumb official who is a vegetarian in the corpse position, just let him go? ”

Still angry, pointing to the direction where Yongji disappeared, his little face was red with anger, and Cao Hongjie shouted sharply, but when he heard Wang Hou, he shook his head helplessly.

"I'm Cangcao, you're the wind collector, we're not the imperial history and we're not admonishing Cao, do your own thing!"

"This ......, alas......"

There is nowhere to spill the anger, Cao Hongjie is sad and slammed his sleeves.