March is still cold in spring, and the world is also full of war, but it still can't stop the romantic young people of the scholar clan from going out for ten miles in the spring breeze, knowing some young ladies of the scholar clan who are also noble and elegant, chanting a few sour words, and by the way, in which picturesque place to complete the great event of inheritance, the atmosphere of the Han Dynasty is far more free and open than that of the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties.

On the one hand, it is close to Funiu Mountain, and the scenery of the mountains and fields is the best, on the other hand, until now, Mr. Cao has a mandatory order, the night incense of the entire Xudu City must be transported out to him, and Wang Hou's theory of the reincarnation of grains has also begun to have a market in the world, and the scholars of Xudu also want to come and see if this dirty thing is effective.

Of course, when they arrived in Wang Hou's fields, these high-ranking old men watched the tenants pouring biogas manure into the fields, often "eating a pound".

It's no surprise that at the end of March, other millet seedlings and wheat seedlings only pulled out a slap, but Wang Hou's family has grown to the height of the calf, looking at it from afar, a lush green sea, just rushing to this growth, this year's harvest is already a certainty.

What's even more excessive is that Wang Hou's wheat seedlings are planted much more intensively than other families, if other people's homes are so dense, the seedlings would have already suffered from illness because of the competition for nutrition.

In the last days, even the landlord who was full of fat began to be pragmatic, and after visiting Wang Hou's farmland, many people pinched their chin and mustache, frowned and returned to their manor, and began to wonder if they had begun to collect some manure.

People are not lazy, and the work is forced to be lazy, a production team of more than 60 tenants to pull weeds every day, biogas fertilizer also has a miraculous effect, that is, it can kill insects, under the action of two phases, crops are the same every day.

"Wow, that's so tall!"

Just like a child, Cao Hongjie, a girl who came crazy, plunged into the wheat field, holding on to the emerald green wheat stalks, shouting in surprise, and following lazily, Wang Hou was holding his head with both hands, looking up at the blue sky with a relaxed heart, and humming a little greedily.

"It's still called high! It's not even half a person tall, and you can't even cover people! ”

"It's only March, and you still want to cover people, you're dreaming!"

Let go of He Miao and stand up, this girl immediately mocked with a tsundere look.

"Besides, why are you covering people! Isn't it going to do something bad? ”

With her little hands pressed forward on her chest, she looked like a classic detective Ke Jie, but this flat girl didn't feel any oppression, and looked at Wang Hou suspiciously.

"Bad things? Good thing! ”

The brain melon seeds immediately shook into a rattle, but Wang Hou began to smile and be obscene, shaking his head and shaking his head, and this thing started the familiar nonsense of Cao Hongjie again.

"The generation of writers I admire the most is Mo Yanda, the happiest place in his pen is the crops, the hero and heroine will always burst out here the most sincere, the most primitive, the most intense emotions! So when the wheat stalks grow enough to cover people, I'm going to take you to drill the wheat fields!" ”

Thinking of the passion in the sorghum field of Yu Zhanao and Jiu'er in "Red Sorghum", Wang Hou's saliva is about to flow.

"What kind of literary crops, what are the most primitive feelings, what are you going to bring me for?"

"What did we do that time in Xuzhou, what did we do...... hey, why did you do it, stop fighting! Hit me back again! Don't slap your face, grandma, talking and playing!! ”

I don't know which love saint on the Internet said that you have to be a hooligan for the girl you like, but now Wang Hou definitely thinks he's farting! The little face was flushed, Cao Xiaoniu walked in front angrily, covering the panda eyes all the time, Wang Hou was like a thief, sadly slipping behind, this appearance, it is estimated that his Yujiu sorghum land classic bridge is completely soaked, this road he is also careful not to let the tenants see it, lose his face Wang Lao.

It's terrible, just out of the wheat field, Wang Zhuzi's loud voice has already buzzed in his ears.

"Sir!"

"Oops! Master, what's wrong with your eyes! It's dark, who hit it! The little one will take revenge on you immediately! ”

Cao Hongjie's little face couldn't help but become redder, but Wang Hou almost fainted, and shouted angrily: "Master, I fell by myself!" ”

"Fall? How can you just drop on the eye? ”

"No matter how much you talk about it, master, I let you practice horse walking, believe it or not, didn't I let you watch the subordinates train? Who asked you to come? ”

Glancing at this guy who has no eyesight, Wang Hou snorted and diverted the topic, the deterrent power of Ma Bu is indeed fierce, such a stupid big man with tendons and flesh over his body of one meter and eight meters is trembling, and he is sad and upright, and finally mentioned the right thing.

"Master, there is an envoy from the Prime Minister's Mansion coming, please go to the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly to discuss matters!"

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Wang Hou's swollen eyes couldn't help twitching again, Cao Cao looked for him, basically nothing good!

…………

However, working for others, the boss gave an order, and the knives in the sky have to go, not to mention that there is such a loyal supporter of Boss Cao, Cao Xiaoniang! The two of them didn't even do the ox cart, and they ran to the Prime Minister's Mansion out of breath, and the level of treatment was also revealed here, Cao Hongjie was carrying a sword at his waist, and he broke into it with a straight hook, and Wang Hou could only untie his weapon sadly, and handed it to the gatekeeper general sadly, and the side was about to catch up with the tiger idiot general Xu Chu who was wide in front of him.

"What the hell?"

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks have all been seen, Wang Hou's belt is hung with six heavy bent pipes Xu Chu has really never seen it, the two bull's eyes are round, and the fat meat fan on his face is fanned, and he asks with curiosity.

"General Xu, don't fiddle around, this is Wang's gun, where to shoot within fifty zhang! Touched the mouth of no life! ”

"Guns?"

Holding this thing, Xu Chu almost didn't laugh out loud, and finally held back his laughter, this Mr. Cao's personal security captain just hung Wang Hou's belt on the weapon rack at the door in a serious manner, and immediately turned around and hugged his fist and said: "Wang Lingguan rest assured, I will keep this bundle of guns that are dedicated to beating women, Lingguan, please!" ”

Wang Hou was so angry that the corners of his mouth almost didn't tear off, but the Cao Hongjie was gone, and he didn't have time to delay this rough man, so he snorted angrily, he was helpless and walked inside.

This hasn't taken a few steps, and the laughter of more than a dozen doormen at the door with a simple man has already come in, especially Xu Chu, who is about to laugh out of the pig.

I didn't catch it in a hurry, but fortunately, Wang Hou of the Prime Minister's Mansion was also a frequent visitor, and each person took him to Cao Cao's hall where he summoned the ministers to discuss.

Cao Hongjie arrived early, kneeling on the futon obediently, and rolled his eyes when he came in with a dark circle under his eyes, but Wang Hou didn't have the heart to take care of her for the time being, because as soon as he came in, the tense atmosphere in the room even if he felt it, on the three steps, Cao Cao's white face was gloomy like the eve of a storm, and under the seat, Guo Jia, Cheng Yu, Zhao Rong, Liu Loan and other cronies also frowned.

"Xiaguan Prime Minister's Mansion Cangcao Wang Hou, meet the Prime Minister!"

"Oh! Tuqiu is coming! Take a seat! ”

"Prime Minister Xie!"

Got up and picked the end of the futon on the side, and sat down next to Cao Hongjie, before Wang Hou could sit on the hot side, a dialect with a strong old Shaanxi flavor had already sounded.

"Wang Lingguan came at the right time, and the right person mentioned to the prime minister that a certain family is about to go on an expedition, but the dry food is not in Taicang, dare to ask the commander when the grain will be allocated?"

Pei Mao, the speaker who spoke, is the main general who is about to go to Guanzhong, although he is going to join forces with the warlords of Guanzhong to crusade against the rebellious minister Li Dao, the main force is the warlord of Guanzhong, Cao Cao only gave 3,000 infantry, but the soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first, and according to Guo Jia, he also followed this army to go on the expedition, and Wang Hou did not dare to be careless about the food he ate, he stood up respectfully and hugged his fists in response.

"Back to Pei Zhongban, dry food has been prepared at the foot of Funiu Mountain, but as soon as the prime minister gave an order, he was transferred to the Zhongban military camp!"

It seems that this is a matter of discussing the expedition, Wang Hou is relieved, although he is unwilling to go to Shaanxi on a business trip to eat sand, but he is mentally prepared, the grain is handed over properly, he sat back, and waited for Cao Cao to announce the order to go out.

However, the reality is often so cheating, Pei Mao didn't follow up after a question, but Cao Cao took the initiative to open his mouth.

"Xun Lingzhong complained of illness and compiled the "Clan Chronicles", who can succeed him?"

All of a sudden, more than 20 Cao Cao's henchmen and civil officials, and even Cao Hongjie's eyes actually converged on Wang Hou, and under the light of this group of large spotlights, Wang Hou almost didn't vomit blood three times in an instant.

No wonder Cao Cao's face was not good-looking, and Xun Yu, a confidant and high-ranking official who was originally scheduled to personally preside over the compilation of "Clan Chronicles", actually picked a pick.

However, it is true that the idea of compiling the "Clan Chronicles" was given to Cao Cao in order to solve the lack of income in Taicang, but it does not mean that he Wang Hou has the ability to carry it out, and the compilation of the "Clan Chronicles" is still a job that offends people, he is not willing to do this thankless work, and under the convergence of his eyes, Wang Hou is old face is bitter, extremely sad to cover his stomach.

"Prime Minister, the lower official is guilty ......"

"Prime Minister, the "Chronicles of the Clan" is compiled by the corporal clan of the world, and it is an important evidence for the selection of officials in the imperial court. The lower officials believe that after the prime minister is Cao Shen, the prime minister of the founding of the Han Dynasty, the non-prime minister cannot serve in this matter! ”

Don't say it, it's still Guo Jia who is a buddy, and he helped Wang Hou out of the siege with one sentence, but before he could show a smile and swallow back the pretending illness, Guo Jia's next sentence made Wang Hou almost vomit three liters of blood again, good guy, this old boy turned his head and sold him again!

"However, the prime minister is my imperial court, Li Wanji, the preparation of the "Clan Chronicles" still needs specific executives, the lower officials believe that Miss Jie was born in the Cao family, and her character is upright and hard, and the contemporary prime minister is an inspector, inspecting the place, and recording the book for the prime minister's review! Another household Cao is empty, the king is a great official, and the minister recommends the king and the leader of the household Cao Shi, and inspects the local money and two acres of real things, which happens to be a response to Miss Jie, killing two birds with one stone! ”

Wang Hou was dumbfounded, and before he could react, Cao Cao was already brushing his beard and suddenly laughed in response.

"Feng Xiao is the old man's serious words, what do you think?"

"That's how it should be!!"