Wang Hou is now a big boss and has a bodyguard.

It was still very cold in March, especially in the morning, but it was a good day without standing training. Two cows slowly pulled a wooden cart with sheds. Wang Hou's team carried dark and slender infantry halberds, spitting waves of white smoke, and striding forward with big strides. Wang Congge was shaking on his horse, leading the way in front with twenty heavy armored cavalry. Groups of heavy armored soldiers were guarding, which were not much better than those of the stars in later generations. The bodyguards were not too frustrated. They were so thieves were very stalwarts!

This was just surrounded by the middle, and Wang Hou had never tasted the taste of a big boss.

There is no independent suspension, no electromagnetic shock absorption, let alone Michelin tires, not to mention Michelin tires, other people's luxury cars have two doors, and Wang Hou's ones are still two wheels. He didn't feel it in the flat city of Xudu. Walking out of the city on a broken road than the later country road, two large wooden wheels pressed against the hard stones, and immediately slammed up and down, even more than that of his uncle's hand-held tractor that year. Wang Hou almost vomited out breakfast.

He couldn't understand that in the past dynasties, relying on the support of farmers and tenants, there were so many gentry that were full of energy and pain. Why did no one get out the Western four-wheeled carriage that was comfortable and stylish, and could support the aristocratic style?

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone, and the girl Cao Hongjie was also pressed by him. Cao Xiaoniang was almost vomiting like she was pregnant. Her face turned pale. Before she could speak, the hard wheel was pressing on a big rock again. With a bang, her little head hit the carriage, and a big bag was knocked out. She couldn't help but she burst into tears. She covered her head with a small hand and shook her fist in front of Wang Hou.

"You have something wrong! If you don't let me ride a horse, I will be in a car, it will hurt so much!"

I originally wanted to write some copywriting on the carriage, but it was like lying on the three-cylinder engine. As soon as I turned on the ink, I dyed a plum blossom on my body. Wang Hou also threw the thing away and spread his hands helplessly.

"I just know how to complain, how to discuss the recording of the Clan's Clan on a horse?"

"This is the task assigned to me by the Prime Minister, not to you. This girl is the field recruiter. What should I discuss with you?"

Covering the big bag on his head, the girl rolled her eyes so much that Wang Mao's cheeks couldn't help but thrust.

"Okay, okay, you, Miss Jie is the field recruiter. I am just a choreographer. Then the official will not delay Miss Jie's major affairs. At the next intersection, you go to Yingchuan to record the "Clan Chronicle", and the official will go to Changshe to organize my field book and see you back!"

This woman really can't be spoiled! Wang Hou's face was stern and turned her head to the side, which really scared Cao Hongjie. Her hands covering her little head also sent them away. Her little hands grabbed Wang Hou's sleeve together and asked carefully.

"Are you angry?"

"The officials dare not!"

After hitting a hard nail, the girl pouted again: "Hey! You are still a man, why are you angry with me, a little girl? Do you have a bit of a manly demeanor?"

His face was still hard, but this time Wang Hou simply ignored her, which made Cao Hongjie helpless. The cat grabbed his clothes and shook them angrily.

"Okay OK! Don't be stern! Can't I listen to you in everything?"

He sighed helplessly again. Wang Hou turned his head solemnly and landed his hands heavily on the girl's shoulders.

"This time we did offensive work! So when we arrived at the place, you can record whatever I said, and change whatever I said, and I will take you to do. Don't question it, do if you understand!"

"Yes! This time you are the master, and the little girl is a maid who follows you to warm the bed and serves the people. You said you will never chase chickens when you beat a dog, you will be fine!"

With his little face like bitter gourd, Cao Hongjie stretched out his three fingers and swore and cursed, which made Wang Hou feel a little relieved, but then, this guy laughed in vain again.

"The little comrade is worthy of praise for being motivated! Tonight, I will satisfy your wish to warm the bed!"

"Go to die!"

With a bang, Xiaoman kicked over firmly.

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There are many strange scholars in the Yinggu, and the small Yingchuan County left a brilliant mark in the great era of the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. Military counselors from Yingchuan were active in the halls of the major princes. Guo Jia, Xun Yu and Xun You, later Xu Shu, and Sima Hui, Mr. Shuijing, all came from Yingchuan County. This was also the most gathering of gentry under Cao Cao's rule. Even Xuchang is located in the center of Yingchuan County.

When it comes to recording "Clan Chronicles", the most important thing is to stride south. Linying, Fanchang and Xiangcheng are all gathering centers for the gentry. However, Wang Hou came to the opposite direction and first went north to the Changshe, where he met Yu Laodao last time.

Originally, this place was not a place of prosperity and prosperity. After Huangfu Song's battle to burn Changshe, it was even more desolate now. The city walls were burning black everywhere. In the evening, the city gates were wide open and few people were in and out. Several old pawns guarding the gate snuggled up in the city gate hole and dozed in rows. Even Wang Hou's team drove a ox cart and passed by, but they didn't wake up. It seemed as if the world was already peaceful.

The streets are also sparse. The bustling commercial streets like Shanghetu in Qingming Festival were impossible to appear in the Han Dynasty. Especially now in the late Han Dynasty, the commodity economy has not yet developed. At this time, the functions of the city were more military and political. The Changshe only came in from the cave in the Xicheng Gate. There was an empty military camp on the side. On the right side of the crossroads, there was a county government office.

The servants at the county yamen were quite dedicated. Such an army suddenly appeared on the street. One of the two toll guarding the county yamen rushed in to report, and the other came up with fear and raised his slap.

"Hey! Where is the military man, how dare you trespass the chief county government office!"

At this time, the bodyguard leader had to go out to support the scene. Listening to his shouting, Wang Congge slightly grabbed the horse's belly, and went up to the front, shouting arrogantly.

"Well, my lord is the official of the Prime Minister's Office, the Prime Minister's Office. He is ordered by the Prime Minister to check the tax burden and come to clear the land. You won't ask your county magistrate to come out quickly to greet him!"

In terms of grade, Wang Hou's real four hundred stones is actually the same as the county magistrate. If he was replaced by a county magistrate, the rank would be one level higher than that of a county magistrate of a thousand stones. However, he was a Beijing official at least, and now he is the head of the boss Cao. The value of his family of Cao is almost the same as that of the Grand Minister among the Nine Ministers, but he is just a nameless person, so he is so frightened that the servant lies on the ground and bows his head sadly.

"The villain greets the king and the emperor! The emperor will come and invite the king of my county to come later!"

Afraid of negligence, after giving the ceremony, this guy turned his head and entered the county government office.

The ox cart that had been sitting for a day, the bones were almost dispersed. But when we arrived at the place, this officer went to report, and Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie couldn't wait to lift the curtain of the car and roll it down. However, after stretching their muscles and bones for a long time, they almost danced in public. Waiting around, the county government still didn't even have a ghost. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and all the wait was just a fire, Wang Congge was angry and fisted heavily in front of Wang Hou.

"Lord, this Changshe County Magistrate Yong Ju is so rude, I will take him out for you!"

When I came out to check the land and acres, I encountered a big nail in the first place. This is called losing all face. Who will go to another place to bird you? When Wang Hou, who was also anxious, thought for a moment, then nodded with emphasis.

"Go! I am the one who represents the Prime Minister to inspect the local area. I am the one who neglects the Prime Minister and takes him out and punishes him for disrespect!"

The most uncomfortable driving time in later generations is to park a taxi on the road blocking the road. You just went over and accelerated. This guy had to squeeze in front of you without caring about stepping on the accelerator. The speed he had just added up had to brake and press back. The Changshe County Magistrate Yong Jue looked like a taxi driver. Wang Hou had just decided to burn the new official to the first time he took office. The county government gate creaked open. A dry-skinned woman wearing a dark black silk dress came out with a few officers. The old face, which had become thin and full of pleated, was squeezed into a ball when he saw Wang Hou, and he looked like he couldn't afford to live. He bowed there weakly.

"Changshe County pays homage to the King of Kings."

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With a bang, the account door, which had been locked for a long time, was kicked open by a big foot, and suddenly, a stream of ashes blew in the wind, and Cao Hongjie choked and coughed while covering his nose.

"Before the first year of Zhongping, the land taxes and taxes in Changshe County are all here. The king's official can read them by himself. If the official has not yet completed his official duties, he will not be here to accompany the king's official. It is rude!"

After saying that, County Mayor Yong, who could not afford to live, turned around and left. Without turning his head, he disappeared into the dark county government office.

Cao Hongjie had never been so angry. He came back to his senses and looked at the account room full of spider webs. The girl was so angry that she raised her fist and was about to catch up. But before she could take two steps, Wang Hou pulled her collar and pulled it back.

"Forget it! From Ge, you can take someone to clean up the inn first, and then send someone to carry the account book here."

"The first year of Zhongping! It's been more than fourteen years now! There is no new account! Such a stupid official who is in a position as a corpse, let him go?"

Still, Yu's anger was not gone, pointing in the direction where Yong Ju disappeared, his little face turned red with anger. Cao Hongjie shouted sharply, but when he heard Wang Hou, he shook his head helplessly.

"I am Cangcao, you are the field recruiter. We are not the censor and the other is not the counselor. Do your own business!"

"This..., alas..."

There was no place to scatter the anger, Cao Hongjie blew his sleeves sadly.
Chapter completed!