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Chapter four hundred.

The family in Qidi has a good vision. Not only did they build houses and shops in the city at the foot of the mountain, but they also built a villa in Baiyu Mountain, a fourth-level A-level scenic spot in later generations. Jiang Yiqu arrived, and this place was seized as a command center by Jiang Yiqu. Big fish eat small fish. Now that Wang Hou has arrived, this place has naturally become the presence of Qingzhou Mu.

Before crossing, Wang Hou came here to play and spent 30 yuan on the cable car! Now, he was swaying and riding directly along the mountain road.

However, the Northeastern old iron is not very enthusiastic. Wang Hou is not even sitting on his butt. The Gongsun family, who calls himself the Prime Minister of Pingzhou, has already rushed into the door with great momentum. And as soon as he came in, the guy has already started yelling at the top of his voice.

"Where is the person in charge here? You are so brave that you dare to beat the envoys of the subordinates of the Mu of Pingzhou! You are furious and have added troops to you now! Now the envoy is here to give you the last chance. If you don't realize it, open the city gate and serve the food! General Zhang Chang led a large army, and you will be burned together!"

"Huh hehehe~"

After announcing these words with great momentum, the envoy of the Gongsun family was as proud as the Taiyi God. The back of his head was about to shine golden. He raised his head and looked into the hall with a look of dignity, but the next second, this guy almost became a toad.

There was no one in the room, and he even sat in the main seat, and Wang Hou yawned a big yawn.

"The earth barbarians born from you and other beasts dare to look down on me!"

In a fit of anger, the envoy Xiangping, who was dressed in Confucian scholar's clothes, was as short as a candied haws, and started to curse without saying a word. This time, he had a trick. As soon as he finished scolding, he felt a chill in his mouth and his eyes were down. The next second he was unbelievably widening his eyes.

While speaking, a big silver spear was actually pointed in his mouth. The tip of the spear was pointing at his tongue. Looking at Zhao Yun's handsome face, which was as cold as Liaodong in December, ah, the whimpering messenger Xiangping was sweating in his forehead for a moment, and he couldn't even speak.

"Old Zhao!"

The words "Tu Man" made Wang Hou seem to have a little interest. He stood up with the handle of the chair, stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Yun's big iron spear back, and then stared at the messenger Xiangping, who was sweating profusely on his forehead, pointed at his nose and shouted to the short fat man.

"Who is straight?"

Amid the slashing sound, a yellow brass seal was out of the sleeve by Wang Hou and wandered in front of the guy. Those who could be sent to be messengers were a bit of a culture. His eyes were straight and he swayed with the seal twice. The short and fat man screamed in disbelief.

"Governor of Qingzhou!"

"By the way! I! The governor of Qingzhou! Wang Han!"

With a sense of a voice in the Causeway Bay, he tilted his body and pointed his thumb back at his nose. Wang Hou hummed casually: "I have been working in this state governor for five years. I have never heard of a colleague of the Pingzhou governor! I only know that the largest official in this place is the prefect of Liaodong!"

He hugged his fists to the south, and in the stunned eyes of the messenger, holding chicken feathers as command arrows, Wang Hou also hummed with a very proud look: "In the name of Prime Minister Cao Gong, I am also in charge of military affairs on Liaodong Road and collecting grain and grain!"

Yaya, he has always been Wang Hou who went to other people's territory to search for it. Except for the scum Cao who was his father-in-law, no one dared to scratch his head. He felt very invasive and pointed his fingers on the fat man's chest. Wang Hou shouted viciously.

"Go back and tell you that the prefect of Liaodong will come to Lianjiao City in person to pay Shangguan, and then prepare 100,000 stones of grain for military pay. Otherwise, I will be punished for refusing military opportunities and he will not be able to afford it!"

"Get out!"

What does it mean to be a tiger-headed and misty tail? When I came, I was erect and erect, but now I was shocked by Wang Hou and didn't dare to put one more fart. My fat face turned red. This guy turned around and left. Looking at this guy's embarrassed look, Old Man Jiang Yiqu was so happy that he felt so happy.

To make a name, you have to learn from the provincial governor! Last time, the Gongsun family shamelessly sent someone to ask for food, and let him go after just a meal. I think it was really cheap!

"etc!"

However, before the envoy was pretended to be covered by Wang Hou and escaped from the door, Wang Hou's voice sounded behind him again.

"Hey! What's your name?"

"Secretary..., villain..., I am the envoy? This is the capital of Han Zhong, the governor of Pingzhou!"

After stuttering for a long time, the candied haws remembered that they could not lose their momentum. They also reported themselves with their plump breasts. Wang Hou heard this name and rudely sucked her teeth: "It seems that when I debuted, the first envoy to kill was Han Yin, who was sent by Yuan Shu to marry Lu Bu. I really have a fate with your Han family!"

The momentum just now was gone, and the candied haws turned into a shabby eggplant again, and an old face turned white. Fortunately, Wang Hou waved his sleeves again.

"Get out!"

Once again, he didn't even dare to put one more fart, and Han Zhong got out of the flower hall in shame.

"The governor of the state, this Gongsun family is a native native of Liaodong. The governor of the state is so humiliating his envoy, I'm afraid his Gongsun family will not let it go!"

The generals were refreshed when they heard this momentum, but the clan landlords who had taken root in Liaodong became worried and hesitated for a few times. Because the Tian family is now in a honeymoon period with Wang Hou, the former former "mayor" Tian Yu couldn't help but clasp his fists aside and reminded him in a deep voice.

But Wang Hou couldn't help but sneer and hum.

"I'm still afraid that he won't come. Otherwise, I'll pretend to be in vain for a long time?"

Jiang Zuo and Zhou Yu had a fight. Now Wang Hou is pretending to be rough and rough. If he hadn't used his identity to suppress Han Zhong, he would even want to report himself, so he would be the happy man Yasuo!

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot withstand two tigers! If Wang Hou wants to be a leader in this acre of three-point land in Liaodong, he must have a good road with the Gongsun family, the eldest brother of this dock! Even if Gongsun Kang doesn't come to find him, he will have to find trouble for the Gongsun family. He never expected that Gongsun Kang has been a local king in Liaodong for a long time and really regards himself as a personal figure. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, can Wang Hou let go?

Tian Yu and the others were still muttering what the young and dandy were. They walked to the window with their hands behind their backs, and Wang Hou was already snorting coldly.

"General Zhao!"

"The last one will be here!"

"Your Qingzhou Cavalry Regiment has been re-established for half a year. In a few days, your troops will teach Gongsun Kang and divide the big and small kings!"

Those eyes could see the handsome electric eyes of a row of girls, and a flash of light flashed sharply. Zhao Yun's handsome face could not hide his blood boiling excitement in peace. He clasped his fists at Wang Hou...

"I will obey the order!"
Chapter completed!
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