Although Zhong Yao gave face to Cao Cao, if Wang Hou himself was shouting at the door, no one would pay attention to him.

But face is face! Zhong Yao personally came to the door to invite him, and the guards at the door kneeled to welcome him, and as soon as he entered the door, he welcomed him at a grand banquet.

Later generations discovered the Han tomb of Mawangdui and unearthed a menu of Mrs. Xin Zhui. Speaking of which, the family where Mrs. Xin Zhui was born was the Xin family of Yangdi in Yingchuan. This standard Han Dynasty rich banquet was placed in front of Wang Hou.

The first impression that this table of dishes gave Wang Hou was that it was all meat!

In order to return the "Clan Chronicle" to public relations, Zhong Yao really invested a lot. There were twelve soups in the soup alone, including beef soup, mutton soup, venison soup, chicken soup, pork soup, all kinds of animals, and six animals. There were also suckling pork soup, wild duck soup and other young animals and wild game. Shepherd's purse, which had become wild vegetables in later generations, now shepherd's purse is floating on the soup as the main dish. Not to mention, I didn't eat green in the winter. For Wang Hou, the carnivore, these tender green leaves were particularly attractive to his appetite at this time.

These are just soups, and there are twelve barbecue dishes. The animals who just made soup chose a high-end position and had twelve plates of grilled. At this time, the meat on the plate was still emitting oil flowers. On the other end, one bronze cauldron was placed next to it, with carbon fire under the cauldron. Two blue-clothed slaves on the cauldron were still grilling meat. It seems that the excellent tradition of Chinese people eating skewers was left by their ancestors.

There are four kinds of raw meat, including fish sashimi that Chen Deng is particularly willing to taste, and the rest are beef tenderloin, mare tenderloin, and deer tenderloin. However, Wang Hou dared not eat these things. Yesterday, he saw rice and pork. I even remember that when Mrs. Xin Zhui was studying the body of her later generations, she was a graceful lady, the wife of Changsha's prime minister, and there were parasites in her stomach. There were no insect pills these days. Wang Hou didn't want to eat a greedy stomach like Chen Deng, and finally vomited blood and died of death.

Another very unique one is sauce! It is not the sauce in the countryside of Northeast China in later generations, but the sauce that is chopped and marinated with various meats. According to the "Book of Rites", it is said that the Emperor Zhou emperor could enjoy more than 300 sauces, one without any other one a day, and he had particular attention when eating any sauce. Daji killed Bo Yikao and chopped it into meat sauce and then gave it to Xibohou. Although there are not as many as the Emperor Zhou emperor, there are still twelve sauces on the table in front of Wang Hou. He was so dark that he didn't know what kind of meat they were all.

Not to mention, Zhong Yao is quite up to date. Aside from such a table of food, there is a large table of hand-rolled noodles. It is estimated that Cao Hongjie, a little traitor, finished eating here and brought the recipe back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Mr. Cao was so good to show off. He brought it up at the banquet minister and asked Zhong Yao to eat it. When he went back, he followed the example and started making it. After eating steamed buns for three days, he got a mixed sauce noodles in a while. It was probably good!

The food was full of food. On the other side, there was a beautiful girl playing the seven-stringed piano gracefully. One furnace was so fragrant that she didn't know what the fragrance was. Two maids were fanning and brought the fragrance over.

This meal is probably not worth every hundred stale, and Guo Jia was eaten by a big sword like this. Wang Hou once again experienced the luxury of the Han family in the end of the Han Dynasty.

But this is the case in society, both rich and poor, and defeated the landlords and wealth? In the new dynasty between the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wang Mang, who was most like a time traveler, did this. Then his ending was to cause chaos in the world. His head was still kept in the treasury for more than 70 years. Compared to this old senior, Wang Hou had neither the courage nor the impulse of being a sect. So after the salute, Wang Hou sat on his guest couch and happily chewed the ribs of the cow sent by the maid.

"Uncle is old and stupid. I was neglected a few days ago. Please forgive me!"

Zhong Yu did not appear today, so he probably had no shame, but he was still afraid that Wang Hou would hold a grudge, so he held the wine lord in the main position. Zhong Yao apologized again, but listening to this, the magnanimous Wang Lingguan shook his head.

"Where is the head of the Zhong family? The elders are there! Where can the younger generations hold grudges against the elders!"

"Official Wang is magnanimous! Zhong admires it!"

Regardless of whether it is true or false, Zhong Yao once again bowed with emotion.

If you say that later generations talk about business at the table, eating and drinking while talking, it really brings into the relationship. During the banquet, Wang Hou also showed some of the opinions he had seen on the forum and did not violate the taboos, including the current current affairs, and the future of following Mr. Cao is bright. Not to mention, Zhong Yao, who listened to some opinions, was like a toilet, and he didn't dare to treat Wang Hou as an ordinary person. Before he knew it, he was fooled by Wang Hou, just like Chen Deng.

I ate and drank enough, and even ordered a meal of mixed noodles for several days for my subordinates. After getting a full meal of all the food, it was finally time to talk about the main business.

Zhong Yao is definitely of great importance in the Zhong family in Changshe. Even if he is not at home and lives in Xudu for many years, the most beautiful house in the family with the rockery artificial lake still belongs to him. Following Zhong Yao, he went to his study room. There, a stack of bamboo slips was carried out by his servant and placed heavily in front of Wang Hou.

"In the early years, the court was dark and the traitors were in power. My uncle has lived in seclusion since then and I don't know much about the court. I also asked the official to accept tax resistance. The 30,000 acres of land in the nine villages of the Zhongjia Village in Changshe are all here!"

Seeing this heavy Tian Ce, Cao Hongjie, who had been following behind as a small tail, was sincerely relieved and showed a happy smile on his face. However, he weighed the portion and opened it with a few glances. Wang Hou shook his head with a smile.

"Official Lang, there seems to be something wrong with your field book!"

Zhong Yao's heart skipped a beat. He told him this, but Wang Hou stuck him here. Could it be that this guy was still holding a grudge in his heart and deliberately wanted to beat the Zhong family? He was angry and nervous, so Zhong Yao bowed with his hands and his hands.

"What's wrong? Please give me some advice!"

"This book is from Liu Village in Hedong. Liu Village is famined and is booked together? Also, these are from Lizhuang in Hexi. These are not the land of the Zhong family. The Langguan is eager to serve the country. Wang can understand it, but if the land book is paid, he has to be realistic!"

Seeing Wang Hou stretching out his hand, he cut the Zhong family's Tian Ce out in half. Cao Hongjie's eyes suddenly widened, and Zhong Yao was stunned for half a minute. After a moment, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"What the official taught me is that Zhong Menglang! Come and take down these fields!"

After several days of intrigue, the business was handled for a few minutes. In the afternoon, Zhong Yao took Wang Hou to stroll around the mansion, tasted the precious tea from the south, and watched the little girl dance. In the evening, another delicious meal was served, Wang Hou and his party were placed in the upper room of the Zhong Mansion. If Cao Hongjie hadn't been here, he would probably have to come to a few more female public relations in the evening to give Wang Hou a big health care meal.

However, on this day, Cao Hongjie was depressed and wanted to speak but stopped, but finally swallowed the words back.

The next day, Wang Hou stood up and said goodbye. Zhong Yao could not keep it, so he simply gave a lot of good things, silk, satin, cow wine and musical instruments, and the pain that could be spent directly as money. Zhong Yao was much more generous than Lu Bu, and he had a fifty gold at one time.

"Officer Zhong Lang stays there. Wang will definitely report to the Prime Minister truthfully!"

Another meal in the morning was red, and his face was full of redness. Wang Hou was still smiling and clasped his fists and left behind. Then he got into his ox cart. But as soon as he came in, his forehead was immediately hit. He was so painful that he almost burst into tears. He sat in his seat with his head covered and shouted in anger.

"The crazy man murdered his husband! Ouch!"

"Hmph, you still have the face to say it!"

Holding a celadon pillow given by Zhong Yao, Cao Xiaoniang looked like she was so angry that she was yelling in anger.

"The Zhong family clearly has 30,000 acres of land and thousands of tenants, why do you only remember 15,000 acres? The Prime Minister has entrusted you with important tasks. You are so greedy for bribery and favoring the great clan. What kind of face do you have to go back to Xu Du to meet the Prime Minister?"

"Send all the things that Zhong Yao gave back later, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Seeing this girl looking angry and covering the big bag on her forehead, Wang Hou let out a helpless cry and spread her hands at her.

No wonder the Prime Minister had to let me follow you. Your IQ is really difficult!"

"What do you mean?"

Holding a pillow, the violent girl was ready to fight again. Seeing that, Wang Hou quickly raised her hand to surrender and explained sadly.

"The first stop to come to Changshe was because Zhong Yao was about to be promoted and he was highly valued under the Prime Minister, so he attacked him. I ask you, what states in the Qingsi of Yuyan, Yuyan, are there many families as eagerly loyal to the Cao family like Zhong Yao?"

"The Zhong family is an example! If you want to collect his full tax according to Zhong Yaotian, how should the remaining aristocratic families wait and see? Miss, the world is not yet settled! The prime minister also needs to win people's hearts. This is a last resort for promotion to filial piety and honest exchange for money and food support. If you are so petty, the hearts of those rich families who are watching the aristocratic families and have little interest in making a big fuss to the disciples of Yuan Shao, Liu Bei and Lu Bu. Do you want to cause chaos in a few states?"

"Forehead……"

He was stunned. Cao Hongjie didn't expect that there were so many words in it, but just when she was shocked, she covered her forehead and Wang Hou suddenly started screaming again.

"parking!"

"Hey, aren't you rushing to Linying? What are you doing when you park your car?"

"You scared me. You are the field recruiter, so you can go by the young lady who wrote the "Clan"! The official should go back honestly and sort out the land information!"

"you!!!"

Xing's eyes widened, and she watched Wang Hou give up Zhu Bajie, and then Cao Hongjie pulled his sleeves sadly and shook them.

"Don't they know! Those who don't know will not blame you. If you take things away, I won't be able to ignore them?"

"Take it down! Look at the bag on my forehead, I don't want to die young and be beaten to death by you!"

"Then, what do you think you should do?"

After finally getting the handle, Wang Hou was so vulgar that he was almost drooling. He looked like a villain, and he was shaking his head with a slutty and humming with a full smile.

"In order to ensure the personal safety of my official, I will tie you up like I did in the inn last time!"

"you!!!"

His almond eyes were so angry that he opened his eyes wide, but seeing Wang Hou making a move to get off the car again, Cao Hongjie finally turned red with a sad little head.

"Tie it! You have the final say!"

"Don't go back on your word!"

Normally, this girl practices martial arts diligently. Wang Hou can only be cleaned up in front of her, but as soon as she wants a rope, she becomes a toothless tiger. The journey is still long! Play some thrilling games on it, such as squatting in the grass and stealing a wild animal. Isn’t this girl unable to resist! With a wretched smile, Wang Hou took out the rope that pulled the cart.

But who knew that at this critical moment, Wang Congge appeared again.

"Well, lord, Han Cheng, a scholar from the Han family, is asking for a meeting on the roadside!"

Cao Hongjie's face turned red, and he kicked Wang Hou aside again, and was disturbed by good things. This guy was so angry that he was like a toad, and he threw his sleeves out of breath.

"not see!"

"Jie'er, why did their Han family say that I was Wang Hou last time?"

"Abandoned person!"

He had no consciousness of being about to be bullied by Wang Hou. When he mentioned this, Cao Hongjie also shouted with the same hatred of the enemy. Wang Hou slapped his thighs.

"Yes, tell him that the Han family is abandoned by Wang's family and an unworthy person cannot stand up to the great house of the Han family's scholarly family!"

It was so angry! Looking at Wang Hou's indignant face, Wang Congge hit his left chest hard with his right fist, and then he jumped out of the carriage with great strides.

Without stopping for a moment, the carriage and his trotting soldiers quickly disappeared from the street corner of Changshe County. Seeing Wang Hou leaving behind, the Han scholar who scolded Wang Hou away on the gatehouse that day slapped his thighs with great sadness.

"It's a disaster! He was cheated by his Zhong family!!!"
Chapter completed!