No wonder the world was in chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty, and land annexation reached an unparalleled level. There was not enough industry and commerce to absorb landless farmers. I followed Butler Han to the east and passed three villages and tens of thousands of acres of land, but I still didn’t get out of the land of the Han family in Wuyang.

"This is not Zhao Min's Green Willow Villa, right?"

It is also a small mountain bag, probably for the Han family to escape the summer heat. Other mountain bags were already bare by firewood, but this mountain bag was green and densely planted willow trees. There is a small lake at the foot of the mountain bag. Thinking of the Green Willow Villa where Master Zhang was plotted when he first met the princess, Wang Hou subconsciously blurted out as if he was pointing out.

But let alone the people in the late Han Dynasty, even people in the country would not understand. He did not mock Butler Han in such a way that he was so mean, but his ears hurt and he used a move of Wuji's ear-catching hand. Cao Hongjie asked with a sour hint.

"Say! Where did Zhao Min come out of the vixen?"

"Wow, let go, I'm going to fall off!"

Covering his ears, Wang Hou shouted in great tragic: "It's just a Hu girl, she's ugly. There's also a villa. She tricked me into doing something you know, but she ended up having a fairy dance for me. It's easy to beat me. I really didn't do anything!"

"Hmph, man! deserve it!"

It was considered as if he had let go of his ears and hugged his arms. Cao Xiaoniu hugged his arms and pouted her mouth, and turned her face aside.

The two of them were flirting there as if no one was around, exuding a sour smell of love, which made Butler Han, who was leading the way, curled his lips, and a gloomy smile appeared on his head below.

Not to mention, this small villa is really good. There are two plum gardens on both sides of the garden, but the Han family can't do a complete set of acting, so the banquet is held, but no matter whether it is the servant Han Rong or the head of the family, Han Yun, or even any clan elder, there is no presence. A banquet hall is empty, with only a few cases, and there is no power at this time. Even when, the bang hits heavily on the porch, with a red ear that attracts wind. Wang Hou is "beautiful" and roars in anger.

"Butler Han, don't you say that the Grandpa was a banquet for me? Of course, I am a humble official, but at least I am a minister. If I don't have a banquet, I will have nothing to say. I'm just playing tricks on me?"

Not to mention, the upper class of the Han family is not very good, but the old housekeeper is definitely a drama master. He looked at the empty banquet hall in surprise. He was "fearing and trepidated" and hurriedly bent down and bowed heavily: "Ling Guan, before the old slave set off, the Taifu was indeed preparing a carriage to come in person. Maybe something happened, so please be careful not to be impatient. I will ask now, what happened!"

As he said that, he turned around and went out. As Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie looked around, within a moment, the old man "asked" the manager to ask the 4S store if he could sell at a discount, and ran back quickly.

"I am very sorry for the Lord! Before the Taifu left, my old man came to report that he watched the astrological signs last night, and Baihua passed by the Nangong. It seems that there was a drought disaster this summer! The head of the family and the old man are now praying for calculations in the ancestral hall, but they really can't get away! Another day, the head of the family and the Taifu will hold another banquet to apologize to the Lord. Today, I hope the Lord of the Lord will forgive me!"

This answer is fantastic enough, and it cannot be done for fortune telling! If later generations would make people laugh to death and be labeled as an old feudal, this reason would be justified in the late Han Dynasty. Wang Hou was just "helpless" nodded.

"It's a pity!"

"Ling Guan, although the head of the family cannot arrive, the servants have already prepared the food. It is too late today, and there is a little scenery here. Why not stay here if you stay here!"

Nonsense, how can he harm him if he doesn't stay! He knew it well, and Wang Hou was also "responsible for advice", and then bowed slightly and clasped his fists.

"So, there's so much trouble!"

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Later, when hundreds of millions of people traveled through time, hundreds of millions of people went through time, and in ancient times they all enjoyed and drank with all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women. However, when they really came here, it was really not possible for everyone to eat and eat! Let’s talk about this dish! They were all rich night banquets, and there were still a few meat sauces, a few boring and very soup dishes. Today, there was no barbecue. The essence of Chinese national cooking skills has not yet been developed. There is also this wine! The Laoshan that Wang Hou bought for three yuan at a convenience store is better than the best wine from Han’s Wuyang.

There are also beauties! Not to mention that this era is different from the aesthetic views of later generations, just a living environment, women in this era have to work hard and tiring since childhood. Unlike the delicate honey pots of later generations, the wind cannot urge the rain to be wet, so they are destined to be a rare object. In terms of appearance, Cao Xiaoniu cannot be called a great beauty. She is just a kind of middle-aged and upper-level, and she is quite heroic. However, compared with the seven or eight maids serving her in the room, she is definitely beautiful. She said that she is sixteen to eighteen years old, and he believes that Wang Hou multiplied by two.

This time, there was no master to accompany him. After half an hour of a meal, Wang Hou and Cao Hongjie both put down their chopsticks. Unlike last time, Wang Hou was very sober this time, burping, and wandering towards the back house with Cao Xiaoniu. Then as soon as he went out, the old housekeeper Han's vulgar face was waiting there again as if he had applied honey.

"Envoy Cao, last time I came, you were willing to take a bath with green tea. This time, I prepared it for you early. Please move to the room! Wang Lingguan, I have also prepared tea wine for you in the room. Please come here!"

As he spoke, the old guy looked particularly meaningful and obscenely and picked Wang Hou.

He gave Cao Hongjie a wink, and Wang Hou also had a "sincere" smile and hugged his fist and said, "So, thank you Mr. Han for your warm hospitality. We are more respectful than obedience!"

When Cao Hongjie went to take a bath, Wang Hou followed the old guy to the back house staggeringly and pointed to the main room in the backyard. The old guy's smile was still despicable, and he smiled meaningfully with his peach blossom eyes.

"It will take more than an hour for the envoy Cao to take a bath. I hope the best tea and wine will be enjoyed!"

“Thank you so much!”

He was really tired of acting, Wang Hou hugged his fists lightly, pushed open the door of the house and went in. However, seeing the situation inside the house, even he couldn't help but his pupils contracted slightly.

Although he used the same trick again, the Han family also spent some time. Last time Wang Hou was drunk and didn't get into a mess after drinking, so he woke up this time. He didn't believe that there was no man in the world who wouldn't steal fish. And I don't know if it was because the alternative games he played with Cao Hongjie last time were seen by the Han family's secret spies or what Cao Xiaoniu said was missing with her big mouth, or the last time Rou'er, who was just wearing a bellyband and was placed on the seat as a dish.

A series of thin ropes were wrapped around her arms and tied behind her back, and her feet were tied to her hands. She was like a piglet tied up and got to know her beautiful long black hair was tied up by a rope and pulled back. Her little mouth was stuffed with no idea what was stuffed into her mouth. Her face that could only be lifted was flushed red. When she saw Wang Hou coming in, she looked at her incredibly horrified.

The Han family also thoughtfully prepared a few whips and a bundle of candles for him. It seems that the ancients were also vulgar!

But no wonder Zhao Yun is willing to take risks for her. The hero is sad to pass the beauty! In terms of appearance, this girl is more beautiful than Cao Hongjie, with fair skin and beautiful appearance. If she was an anchor online in the future, she would probably be a little internet celebrity!

When Wang Hou saw the person, he felt relieved. Fortunately, there was really tea in the room. In the girl's horrified eyes, he leisurely closed the door, blew the lamp, and walked to the opposite side. He didn't look at her, and filled himself with a cup of tea soup made from tea powder in this era, and started to enjoy it.

In the darkness, under the silent gaze of Rou'er's terrified and uncomfortable eyes, more than twenty minutes passed. Wang Hou was bored, but the window on the back door of the bedroom suddenly creaked and pushed open, and then a black shadow flipped in in a despicable way.

He has a very good look in Gu Long's paintings. He doesn't even raise his eyelids, but he still holds a teacup in his right hand. Wang Hou said calmly, as if he is old and god-like.

"You're here? You're here too slowly!"

Ignoring him, Zhao Yun rushed to the front of the table, but what was not very shameful was that Rou'er didn't know him. He bit the strip of cloth in his mouth and whimpered back in horror. He was so scared that his hand, which he wanted to loosen, quickly shrank back, and then turned around and glared at Wang Hou and roared.

"You gentry, such as the gentry, are really beasts!"

"Hey, that was made by Han from Wuyang, and it has something to do with me!"

He put the heated single-shot gun in his left hand back into the belt and put away the scared crotch. Wang Hou stood up in dissatisfaction and hummed, while also gestured forward.

"I'm so blind to see you! Why don't you let go of your girl quickly? Why don't I do it?"

"You are not a good thing either!"

Wang Hou was embarrassed and despised him. Zhao Yun's warm man's side was revealed again. While helping Rou'er loosen the rope, he explained in panic.

"Miss, don't panic, let's go... I'm Zilong! Zhao Zilong, Changshan! In the first year of photosynthetic, I'm twelve, you are five years old. At that time, my brother Zhao Lei made a marriage for us by the Yingshui River. Have you forgotten?"

"Zilong? Brother Zilong!!!"

The halo of the famous general is really strong. It has been more than ten years since he was five years old. This girl still remembers that she was let go of her little hand and pulled the cloth strip from her mouth. Her face was full of disbelief. After a moment of shock, she rushed into Zhao Yun's arms again and started crying.

"Brother Zilong! Those bad guys surnamed Han occupied our family property, killed my father, and gave me to a corrupt official named Wang! I..., I... wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Wang Hou rubbed his nose awkwardly, and Zhao Yun was so angry that his hair was almost erected. The angry werewolf pulled out the sword with a slam.

"Those bastards named Han actually murdered Lord Sun!!! Rou'er, wait, I'll cut off the heads of the corrupt officials who were bullying for you!"

Wang Hou rubbed his nose awkwardly again, coughing heavily interrupted the young couple's mouth to show off their food. He hummed gloomy.

"Zhao Yun, don't forget that you owe me three lives! You want to seek death, I'll go again after paying it back!"

His body bones were obviously stiff, and his palms clamped the hilt of the sword and clattered. Zhao Yun's eyes were like a wounded lone wolf, and he suddenly bet on Wang Hou in a gloomy manner.

However, Wang Hou was not able to show off and straighten his waist and compete with him for momentum. In the yard, the rapid footsteps suddenly rang out. Standing in the yard, Wang Ganzi shouted in horror.

"Master is not good! The Han family is back! There are torches under the hillside!!!"
Chapter completed!