No wonder the Beijing officials are treated the worst. In ancient times, officials also tried to become Beijing officials. If you are not by the emperor, you will be a crooked mouth for others over time. No matter how trusted you, you can’t stand the waste of time!

However, at this time, it was obvious that Cao Cao's dependence and trust in Wang Hou was still full of strength. After a moment of solemnity, he suddenly laughed and stood up, spread his arms and spread his big sleeves, and greeted him with a hearty smile.

"My son-in-law is back! I am not very happy! Why are you still stunned? Tu Qiu is not coming in yet!"

"Thank you Prime Minister!"

With a promise, Wang Hou didn't take the "young" seriously at all, and walked into the hall in a big way. However, before he could find a familiar seat to sit down, Cao Cao asked with a smile full of praise again.

"The way is to seek to reclaim land in Dongjun and transform 80,000 Yuan thieves and captives for the imperial court! He has worked hard and made great contributions. I heard that Dongjun is about to harvest winter wheat in spring, but I wonder how many of them will be in the year this year?"

Wang Hou has always been the butler of Tai Xudu. He is famous all over the world in his ability to torture money and grain. This young man had just demoted him, and Cao Cao was focusing on asking about money and grain. He was obviously carrying him again. In the court, the expressions of Xun Yu and several old ministers became slightly gloomy.

However, something unexpected was that the young man who had just finished speaking bad things in public, I don’t know if he didn’t hear Cao Cao’s implicitness or what happened. He always smiled like a spring breeze, and even nodded slightly at Wang Hou who entered the hall.

After the removal, Wang Hou, who was helpless, made the entire Xudu Prime Minister Zhengtang, whose eyes were wide open and his mouth widened. He ate a lot of semen and looked helpless. Wang Hou lazily clasped his fists and bowed heavily.

"Return to the Prime Minister, the raw wheat that has not been removed from the bran will have about 4.3 million stones to enter Taicang this year!"

"How many?"

Xun Yu was speaking out, quite unbelievable. His voice was raised several times and he screamed in disbelief. After all, the old guy was the Shangshu Ling, the chief minister of all officials, so Wang Hou could no longer hold his fists and bowed again.

"Return to Xun's order, four million and three hundred thousand stones!"

No wonder Xun Yu was so unbearable. Yuan Shao had accumulated a few years of accumulation in the four prefectures of Hebei. When he went to Cao Cao, two million stones of grain would be enough to be a local tyrant. In the Battle of Guandu, Wang Hou had 700,000 stones of grain for Cao Cao, which made him happy. Guandu fought for half a year, and there were still about 300,000 stones left. The Yuyan Xuzhou and half of Qingzhou that Cao Cao now commanded, only 10 million grains were provided to Xudu in a year. Wang Hou owned a county occupied a small half. Xun Yu had been worried about the food and wages of the Cao army for so many years. He had turned white hair after many times. This time he did not stare out his eyes, which was considered as restraining.

The huge Zhengtang fell into silence again. After a full minute, Cao Cao's high and happy laughter rang loudly in the Zhengtang again.

"good!"

"Tuqiu can always give me some surprises! Since spring grains are in the warehouse, I will no longer be afraid of attacking Yuan! Xun Lingzhong can mobilize the troops from the Ba Mansion to plan to go north!"

Taking grain as anus, the food that can be taken out is a good prefect. Four million and three hundred thousand stones of grain are placed there. Not to mention that Wang Hou just set up a company and replaced the original county magistrate with the merchant and the shopkeeper. Even if he really got tens of thousands of troops to treat himself as a small warlord, Cao Cao would be happy to send him some soldiers. The impeachment was a matter of the ship passing by without trace, and no one dared to mention it again.

Moreover, the Northern Expedition was a big deal, and a group of generals came up again and were enthusiastic about discussing how to cross Li Yang and fight with Yuan Shao. The meeting was pushed to a climax again, and Wang Hou found a place next to Guo Jia, and the bird squatted quietly.

But he couldn't help but turn his eyes to the young man behind him who had just impeached him.

This guy used the Cao Cao's shogunate who had only entered the Guandu War. Because Wang Hou had never seen him, he said he was a young man. This guy was at least older than Wang Ye, who was possessed by him. However, this guy was really good at pretending to be young, dressing himself up, putting some makeup on his face, wearing a clear white robe, looking like a young man who had just entered the family and had not retired from the yellow-billed duck.

Moreover, this guy's behavior was like a naughty man. The generals were discussing the advance of the army. He also pulled his neck and shouted and joined forces. Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Wang Hou and looked at him. The guy grinned and smiled at him. Wang Hou couldn't help but bulge a blue vein in his forehead and poked Guo Jia speechlessly.

"Hey, Changle, Grandpa Guo, who is this guy?"

"This guy is very good. Have you heard of Sima Bada? Sima Yi, the eldest son of the Sima family in Hanoi."

Wang Hou, who was calm, almost staggered and stumbled there when he heard this. What a good guy, is it unlucky! The Terminator of the Three Kingdoms, the Thousand-year-old turtle, the biggest political tycoon in the late Cao Wei period, the old boy first argued with him as soon as he was born!

Suddenly, Wang Hou's old face and solidified lard were not paid attention to Wang Hou's old face. He stared at Cao Cao, and Guo Jia hummed in a low voice while disdainful manner.

"The little bastard is famous and very vulgar. After despising his lord as a eunuch, he summoned him three times, and was pushed by him three times by him, either by illness or by lent. In this Guandu battle, the lord won a great victory, Yuan Shao's entire army was wiped out, and he came out of Guanzhong from afar."

"And this kid doesn't know how much he weighs. The Prime Minister named him a literary rafter, just to express his attitude to the aristocratic families in Hanoi, Guanzhong. He really treats himself as a figure and wants to get involved in everything. He pointed at the court a while ago, and today he impeached you again! This kid can't grow up!"

Can't last?

Guo Jia said one thing right, that little bastard! Sima Yi is simply a turtle-like spirit! His struggle history is simply a live advertisement for health products for the elderly! Relying on his longevity, the old guys have to endure Cao Cao, Zhuge Liang, and Sun Quan. Even Cao Pi, the heir of General Cao, died, and the pillars that the Cao Wei clan could take had withered, and the last move was to control the Cao Wei country!

The old guy was a bit like Mr. Cao. He didn't call himself emperor, so he decided to set the situation and finally let his grandson Sima Yan call him emperor.

But none of these matters. What’s important is that this little turtle spirit is now aiming at him! He is now pointing fingers as soon as he entered the officialdom. He has the right to ask for in the future, so he will not be allowed to chop himself up!!

On the other side, Mr. Cao held a war mobilization meeting, and on the other side, Wang Hou didn't pay attention to a word, and was paying full attention to Comrade Sima Yi. Seeing Xiahou Dun planning to mobilize troops there, he was also pointing fingers and talking. This guy had a murderous intent, lowering his head and gritting his teeth there.
Chapter completed!