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Chapter 112

The Pudong Liu family is quite big! Liu Bei was the descendant of King Jing of Zhongshan, and Liu Fei was a descendant of Prince Jiaodong. He was demoted and became a commoner's family because of the donation case. Therefore, the Han family relatives that Liu Huangshu boasted everywhere were actually worthless in this environment. He has been under Liu for more than 300 years, and he has captured a large number of royal family and ruined relatives.

Moreover, when he arrived at Liujiazhuang in Jiaodong, Wang Hou found that he was a little overestimating the Liu family. It was indeed a field and a whole county. Almost half of the land in Jiaodong was annexed by his family. But when Wang Hou arrived, the tens of thousands of acres of land here were reclaimed less than 30,000 to 40,000 mu of land, and most of the land was abandoned.

It is estimated that the former prefect Liu Yan, the master of the family, was very ruthless. The wall of the Liujiazhuang Fort, located outside the county town, was also like a dog chewing, missing one piece in the east and one piece in the west. And as the evening approached, there were many tribe-people and tenants working in the fields, but when they saw Wang Hou’s neat army, they didn’t know who was the first to shout. In a flash, thousands of people rushed to the middle of the plain, leaning against the Liujiawu Fort in Liuhua River.

"Is this a fucking treat?"

Standing on the shaft of the carriage, looking at the wooden telescope, on the wall of the house, seeing some local soldiers wearing this floral coat and leather armor, holding spears and bows and arrows, Wang Hou was angry and twitching the corners of his mouth, and was furious and humming with Zhao Yun beside him.

"Old Zhao, go and tell these bastards that I'm here and let Liu Fei come out to see me! His surname is Liu, dare to cheat me, and I, Wang Hou, will never end with him!"

"The last one will receive orders!"

Can Zhao Zi of Changshan be tolerated with this little slut? He couldn't bear it either. He agreed loudly. He ran wildly. Not to mention that after following Wang Hou for so long, Zhao Yun's professional level has also improved. He rushed to the bottom of Liujiawu Fort, and cursed randomly. The Liu clan soldier who was scolding the wall of the fort turned blue and white, so he couldn't let him go down and stab him.

But before the people came down, the fortress also started to ring. In Wang Hou's telescope, the clan soldiers with claws retreated. Six or seven horse riders appeared in the fortress, led by an old man in his fifties and sixty years old. After squatting with Zhao Yun for a while, he turned around and shouted at the inside a few more times, and then he ran straight towards Wang Houche.

"Old Pudong and Liu Fei, pay a visit to the Duke. The countrymen have no knowledge and make a fuss. Don't be surprised by the Duke!"

If the landlords have no surplus grain these days, I don’t know if it’s a show. This rare old guy is wearing a torn robe, with a patch on the left and a hole on the right. The old man also has a dry and pleated face, but he turns over and smiles on his horse, but he looks so sweet that he is about to flow. Now Wang Hou has also learned to show his authority, and looks coldly at his eyes, learning to pass through the expression of a former leader. He hums arrogantly.

"It's okay, don't you invite our mansion to the banquet? Let's lead the way!"

It was okay to say that, but when entering Zhuangzi, Wang Hou sent troops to occupy the manor gate without hesitation. Seeing that the heavy infantry wearing armor and holding halberds did not speak, they directly pushed him and others to the side, occupying his position. The domineering behavior of those Zhuangzi dared not speak out.

The poor are wearing patched clothes. The meal in Liujiazhuang is much worse than that of Zhong Yao who entertains himself, which is four dishes and one soup. The level of cadres going to the countryside. However, the main dish is quite novel. It is actually a big Yellow River carp that is two meters long. It was roasted for half a day, and the grilled fish oil flows in, making people feel very appetizing.

Several elders of the Liu family obviously had different opinions on the invitation of Wang Hou. They were sitting in the last seat and whispering there. However, after a long time of driving, they were hungry and ignored them. Wang Hou himself stabbed him directly behind the fish head. A piece of fish neck that was not thorny and the most alive was cut off by him. The wheat rice placed on the table was thrown aside, and almost half a pound of fish meat was stuffed into his stomach.

This was a rough look that the official looked like, and the elders of the Liu family raised their eyebrows even more. However, Liu Fei's smile remained unchanged. He filled Wang Hou with wine with his own hands, and flattered him while smiling.

"The food of the mansion is like a tiger, and it is very powerful! I really admire it. There is a general in the East County who is so powerful that peace is just around the corner!"

The leader is the leader, and he eats like a starving ghost, and he has a good look! He swallowed another mouthful of fish and sipped the wine, but was sour by the poor quality wine in the countryside. Then he felt drunk, and Wang Hou patted his chest and began to brag.

"What does it mean to be just around the corner? Isn't Dongjun stable and peaceful now? Outside Puyang City, my husband has reclaimed more than 400,000 acres of fertile land. The land here is fertile and the Yellow River water is irrigated. This autumn will definitely be a bumper harvest!"

"The husband of the Fu cultivates so many fertile land, will he not fight this year?"

This is what a large group of powerful and powerful clans in Liujiazhuang care about. No matter how much food is cultivated, it is not their own that they cannot be kept. They also cause thieves to be concerned about it. In "Water Margin", Song Jiang beats Zhujiazhuang for Mao? Shi Qian's capture is a small problem. What is really important is that Zhujiazhuang can be used for a copycat for several years. Listening to Wang Hou's bragging, an old Liu family with a slender face and looks like an old radish, asked impatiently.

"War? How did the cattle and horses come from the cattle and horses that I have reclaimed desert fields this year? General Yan Liang of Hua County opposite borrowed it! And what kind of friendship is the Prime Minister and Mr. Yuan? A close friend who was studying at a young age! Everyone is a big man who protects the Han Dynasty. There are small conflicts, but the big policy is the same. Do you think, can you fight? In order to fight, General Yan Liang will lend the precious cattle and horses to the cattle and horses?"

"What Lord Fujun said is the most!"

This is what Wang Hou likes the Han Dynasty. He is still very simple. Not to mention the future generations, but the urbanization is not that complicated than the Song and Ming dynasties. No matter how you fool it, Wang Hou is a scam that later bag companies use bad tricks to use. They use their own photos with some celebrities and take them out and brag about how famous and influential they are. I guess they can't even deceive elementary school students in later generations. A group of old people in the Liu family really believe it. Seeing Wang Hou patting his chest and bragging, they were relieved from the bottom of their hearts.

With such a peaceful guarantee, the next meal was a little relaxed and pleasant. Secretary Dongjun Wang came to the masses and sat down face to face with the elders of Liujiazhuang to understand the hardships of the masses. A supper perfectly ended in a peaceful and pleasant atmosphere. In short, there was nothing but bragging. Several elders of the Pudong Liu family also felt that Wang Hou had a background, and he could be patient with both hands and eyes.

It was already dark after the meal. Wang Hou didn't hesitate to choose a room next to the gate of the fort. This guy still recognized the bed when he slept, and had to put on the luggage bed he brought to his carriage to sleep. While he was working hard, the sound of a stick hitting the ground sounded again at the gate of the courtyard. Then, Wang Erna, the personal soldier outside the door, ran in with interest and reported.

"Head of the family, Old Man Wang asks for a meeting!"

No wonder the personal soldiers were excited. When Wang Hou went out to handle the work, he would give gifts when he came here at this time! When there were gifts coming to the door, Wang Hou would naturally not refuse. While holding the quilt, he was still shouting loudly.

"Please come in and serve tea!"

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Wang Erna ran out in great interest. After about two minutes, Wang Hou finally laid his mattress on Liangwangwang's wooden couch. On the other end, the old man Liu Fei finally came in with a crutch. It was indeed a gift. Moreover, the Han Dynasty people did not give gifts in a slight way, so they came up and bowed to Wang Hou.

"I am paying homage to the Lord of the Mansion. Today I am happy to meet the Ming Mansion! I have a unique treasure that I want to offer to the Ming Mansion!"

This is straightforward! You must know that Wang Hou is a thin-skinned person and is also a parent of Dongjun. How can he be so embarrassed to be the first to come? So, after coughing heavily, Wang Hou solemnly waved his hand to the outside world and scolded him righteously.

"I am the personal order of Your Majesty. The prefect of Dongjun is responsible for the court. How can I accept local benefits? However, since Liu Xianggong is so sincere, I am not willing to let the villagers down and give it a good intention. Come on!"

Even Liu Fei was stunned for a moment. It took a few seconds before he came to his senses. The smile on his face just now became a little unnatural, and he shivered and gestured with a gesture of asking for help.

"The treasure is in the backyard, please follow me in the Ming Dynasty!"

He took the bodyguard leader Zhao Yun and a few thugs to walk along the backyard with Liu Fei, and walked deeper and deeper. However, Wang Hou's mood became uneasy, because this scene was a bit familiar. When Chen Gong was in the Lu Mansion, it seemed that this was the same way when Chen Gong led him to the back house to offer women, right? Otherwise, what would have to be hidden in the deep house and lead him to go there?

It is reasonable to think about it when a big clan marrys his local officials.

But this made Wang Hou a little confused. The two girls at home almost didn't beat him up. If you get them back, should you give him the stability of a triangle? Or should you give him a movie "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on the spot!

However, if you don’t want to, the relationship that finally established a little with the Liu family today will become stiff again! How can this be good!

It’s really not possible to play around with the scene. Everything is for the prime minister’s loyalty. I believe that the Red Festival is so "reasonable"! I will definitely understand it!

Just as Wang Hou gritted his teeth and made up his mind to sacrifice his precious "chastity" for Cao Gong's great cause, Liu Fei, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped, pointed to a pavilion covered by wooden boards, and turned around and bowed heavily to Wang Hou.

"Mingfu, we're here!"

It was really strange. It was an ordinary pavilion, and the wooden boards on all sides were obviously installed on the back. There were four strong men standing at the door, guarding them all the time. In Wang Hou's shock, they took crowbars and removed one board, and then opened the door...

Following Liu Fei lit the lantern and leaned over toward the big round stone. Under the flames, a shaking water surface suddenly appeared in Wang Hou's eyes. It was a well.

Thump~~~
Chapter completed!
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