Wang Hou came back late. In order to deal with the things in Houdaoying, he delayed more than ten days of disbanding the recruited civil servants in Yanzhou. However, it can still be seen that the enthusiasm of the ceremonial ceremony was celebrated, because the colorful silk is still wrapped around the big trees on the roadside from the north to Xuchang City, one by one, like the decorative light strips hanging on the trees in later generations.

This tree entangled tree would cost at least a few thousand pieces of silk and thousands of pieces of silk! It didn't seem to be much, but Wang Hou, who was already used to the cost of living in this era, looked at it with a stinging flesh on his face. This amount was equivalent to the cloth tax collected by Yan, Yu, Xu and half of Yangzhou throughout the year, which was more than half of the year-round cloth tax. It was equivalent to Mr. Cao tied a quarter of the year-round chicken farts to the tree.

But is this seemingly idiot nouveau riche who is useful? It's really useful! The reason is like the business generation in later generations. Dingdangxiang is obviously poor and can't pay it back millions. When going out to negotiate business, he still has to open a BMW Seven Series, wearing a Rolex suit and ties, so that he can tell that he has the strength!

Cao Cao's show-off is also a meaning. I defeat Yuan Shao and Yuan's leader! I have money! I have territory! I have younger brothers! I don't like anyone, and I wave my hand, and a group of younger brothers will come up and chop him up! So the elites of the aristocratic families and warlords in all walks of life. If you want to do well in the Tao, you have to follow me, Mr. Cao, the President of Causeway Bay!

This show of flaunting obviously also cheered the hearts of Xu Du. When he entered the city gate, there were Xu Du Shimins coming and going on the way, and the victory of Guandu was happily as he walked. Even word of mouth passed on, they were so evil that they were spreading it. Xiahou Dun fought tens of thousands of gay men alone with a black gun, and Zhang Wenyuan, a single sword, defeated tens of thousands of enemy cavalry, and killed tens of thousands of thousands of people by one. The mysterious level was no less than that of the various magical dramas in later generations.

The only thing that made Wang Hou depressed was that when he mentioned that others had a strong and sunny positive image, why did he become obscene when he came to himself?

Pulling the curtain of the carriage, Wang Hou listened depressedly as he heard the spit of a scholar from some unknown family on the side of the silence, and boasted at another scholar with confidence.

"That day, Guandu was facing each other. Guo Tu, a demon from Hebei Army, took out the magic of Zhang Jiao, the great master of the wise man, and waved his talisman sword. Countless ghost soldiers emerged from the ground and attached to Yuan Jun. One by one, the Yuan Jun was suddenly like a wild beast demon, with great power and invulnerable swords and guns! It was so hard that the Prime Minister's official army could not resist it for a moment!"

"But the prefect of Dongjun Wang Envoy, who was also accomplice Yu Ji and the old immortal, also had Taoist skills. When he saw him shaking his fan at the sky contemptuously, countless night fragrances fell from the sky, and fell on Yuan Jun's head with a crackling crackle. The filthy stuff broke the evil! He saw those possessed Yuan Jun rolling all over the ground and getting pustules. After a while, his soul was scattered and his body was ulcerated. It can be seen that the king's envoy Ye Xiang was so powerful..."

Forehead……

The corners of his mouth were twitching, and Wang Hou seemed to see him pointing casually. The yellow and scented things in the sky fell down like rain. The whole earth was filled with an indescribable smell, and he was covered in all of them. While he vomited disgusting, he ran away in panic. Looking at them, he waved the fan with his stool and laughed in a nausea.

The picture was so beautiful. Wang Hou was thinking about it and quickly shook his head. He was close to him, but Lu Ji couldn't help laughing, and a seductive smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wang Hou was so harsh and timid on the inside, and he shouted "angry and sarcasticly", but Confucius's words were good, but women and villains were hard to raise! He was not inferior to each other, but resented him from a distance! He fought against Yuan's army together and fought in Guandu for more than half a year. If he had not taken Lu Ji, Wang Hou would not be a normal man.

He was completely familiar with it. Lu Ji was not so afraid of Wang Hou now. She covered her mouth and forced herself to hold it down, and her shoulders kept shaking, but in the end the girl burst into laughter. Her big, charming eyes were filled with tears, and she was shaking her little head quickly.

"Master, I didn't laugh..., didn't laugh..., hahaha..."

"Oh! My husband's stance is not strong!"

Outside the carriage, the two scholars who had already walked away were still communicating vividly. At no cost, Wang Hou was sadly pillowing his arms and leaning on the soft cushion. In a silver bell-like sigh, he shook his head sadly.

I guess I will have nothing to do with Ye Xiang in this life!

…………

The light situation of the carriage was on the road of Xudu with bluestone. Just as Wang Hou's depressed thoughts, Zang Hong, who was following in front of him, also looked at the car door with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Lord! The prince's mansion is here!"

You said that he was timid in the heart of the countryside! This made Wang Hou suddenly tremble slightly, and he opened the curtain with a trembling trembling. As he entered his eyes, the two golden royal palaces were still hanging on his head, while the two servants at the door were still familiar with each other, holding wooden sticks on their left and right and dozing.

The familiar gatehouse, the familiar garden, and the familiar violent girl in the garden are really worthy of being Cao Hongjie. Calculate her days, she has not finished her confinement for a few months. She is already wearing a long-skinned filament skirt with a red cloth belt tied with her still slender waist, with bows and arrows hanging around her waist, and swings are swaying on the swings.

Not far from the swing, I threw this target that shot an arrow.

Since I traveled through this world, I have never been separated for so long. Although I had no phone call, parting made my feelings become more and more intense like aged wine. My excited hands trembled a little. As my voice distorted, Wang Hou slowly greeted him.

"Hong..., Red Festival, I'm back!"

However, just looked back at him calmly, and the girl Cao Hongjie actually looked at the sky with her eyes blindly blocking the swing.

"Oh..., hallucinations have appeared again! Ouch..."

Dare to use her husband as air? She became so brave that Wang Hou slapped her little butt when she went up. Cao Hongjie jumped up incrediblely, and turned her head in horror, looking at Wang Hou raising her head proudly. After a few seconds, she pounced on her surprise, hugged his neck suddenly, and jumped excitedly.

"You are back! It's really you are back!"

"It's not me or anyone else!"

With his arms around this girl's slender waist, Wang Hou was also crazy like a child, spinning rapidly in the garden, but he didn't notice that he was a few steps behind him, but a bitter smile appeared on Lu Ji's cheek.

No woman is generous and willing to give her men to more than half of other women. In the past six months of the Guandu War, she is Wang Hou every day. Lu Ji even had an illusion that Wang Hou is his! However, the illusion will eventually disappear. In the garden, the two were cheering and making fun of each other, venting the joy of reunion. With a bitter smile, Lu Ji quietly withdrew from the garden with her skirt.

After playing excitedly for many rounds, Cao Hongjie, who was already shaking and dizzy, was then put down in a daze. However, she still couldn't bear to let go of Wang Hou's neck, and looked at him with red eyes, pouting her mouth angrily.

"Why did you come back? Didn't your father say that Dongjun is in trouble? You asked to stay in Dongjun to place prisoners for the court, and then the Yuan thief will be dealt with aftermath?"

"Fuck..., um, nonsense! It's obvious that the Prime Minister had to pile up the tasks on your master's forehead, but he had Zhang Liang's plan, I had a ladder! I threw tens of thousands of Hebei army prisoners to that guy Feng Kai, and I ran back! Haha!"

"The whole world is not as good as you two for me, Wang Hou,!!!"

"Forehead……"

But when talking about the word "Mother and Dad", Cao Hongjie's excited little face couldn't help but become stiff.

“Yes…, sorry…”

The warm room was full of apology, with his hands crossed in front of him, Cao Hongjie drooping his little head, Wang Hou was full of disbelief, and his hands were trembling, and walked to the baby basket hanging beside the bed, lowered his head, and a small face wrapped in a swaddle came into his eyes.

"Is it a daughter?"

"Yes..., yes... I'm useless..."

Before he could finish his apology, Wang Hou was already excited and crazy and suddenly picked up the swaddle clothes, and his face was filled with a silly smile like a big fool.

"I have a baby too! I want to be a son! No, I finally want to be a grandson! No..."

Looking at his stupid scene, Cao Hongjie, who was in a heavy mood, breathed a sigh of relief, but he shook his head helplessly.

"You want to be a father!

It seemed that the little kid, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly woke up. Looking at Wang Hou with a shaved beard, she also giggled and stretched out a pink little hand forward... Baipian said, "Following Mr. Cao to the Three Kingdoms Claw Bookstore" latest chapter for free as soon as possible.
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