chapter two hundred and ninety three
The first person to come to see Guo Jia is right. This bad guy has a lot of inside information!
"The Prime Minister intends to pay attention to Mr. Cao Ang! How can you! In the battle of Wancheng, the eldest son defeated Zhang Xiu's hand in order to cover the Prime Minister! Mr. Cao Pi has just become the chief, but the Prime Minister seems to be not interested in him! Last year, Mr. Cao Ang won the championship as an adult, and he will look down on you, Wang Xiu, your family, and is also one of the masters of Mr. Ang. He asked the Prime Minister to police Yuan to be the case and appointed Mr. Ang as the crown prince to stabilize the hearts of the people, but was flatly rejected by the Prime Minister!"
"Then before the expedition, the Prime Minister put his horse in the warehouse and was gnawed by a rat. The warehouse officials asked him to die. However, the fourth prince Cao Chong ordered him to come back three days later. He stabbed his clothes with a knife, and showed displeasure in front of the Prime Minister. He claimed that the clothes were gnawed by a rat. It was a great auspicious. The Prime Minister laughed and comforted him. It was just nonsense among the people, so there was no need to take them to heart!"
"Then the warehouse clerk came to apologize, and the Prime Minister clerk said that my son's clothes were still gnawed by rats, let alone the saddle, and then pardoned the warehouse clerk! This matter was a hot topic again for a while!"
One sip of wine talks about three big sips of wine. In the past three years when Wang Hou was away, the most important political fluctuation was told by this drunkard. Under the influence of the audience, it is not the novice who has just traveled through time! Listening to what Guo Jia said, Wang Hou suddenly asked the key point in the face of the incisiveness.
"Who told the story of Mr. Cao Chong?"
A look of appreciation appeared in his pupils, but Guo Jia did not show it. He whispered with a sip of wine. He hummed with a little drunkenness.
"Before the expedition in May, the court meeting was dispersed, and the prime minister boasted about Dr. Cheng Yucheng!"
Listening to this, Wang Hou couldn't help but take a deep breath!
There is a street proverb in the Northeast! It is better to joke about people than people, and they can't catch up with people with their pants! I used to laugh at Yuan Shao for not dealing with this heir problem, but Mr. Cao also made a mistake, and he also hesitated in front of the heirs.
Fortunately, Cao Cao's biggest advantage over Yuan Shao is that he is a few years younger, and after the death of his eldest son Cao Ang, the remaining sons were still young. Cao Pi, the famous Emperor Wen of Wei, had just become an adult last year and had eighteen crowns. Unlike Yuan Shao's three sons, they have been in charge for many years and each has a political force holding real power.
But even so, the drama of fighting for the throne also caused cracks to appear in the Cao army team, which was originally in a state of great strength. Just like Wang Xiu, who had emerged today, I remembered Xun You, Jia Xu, who was poached by himself, who seemed to respectfully obey everything, but Wang Hou always felt that the old pretending to be Sima Yi, and later there were Sili's captain Zhong Yao, Shizhong Chen Qun, and a large number of important officials.
On the other side, although Cao Cao praised Cao Chong, in fact, Yang Xiu's bet was still on the bigger prince, Cao Zhi, who had seven steps into poetry. On this side, he had two brothers, Yang Xiu, the son of the Grand Marshal Yang Biao, and the Shangshu Qiong Ding Yi. Now, depending on Xun Yu's meaning, he also focused on Cao Zhi's side.
Logically speaking, after traveling through time, Wang Hou naturally hugged the mosquito emperor's thigh! But, Cao Pi, the cold young man, still looked down on him!
This is really a dilemma!
It is probably not just because he is in a dilemma. Guo Jia suddenly became in a bad state this time and became so obsessed with alcoholism. He probably was also troubled by this successor.
Just as Wang Hou frowned, he suddenly felt his heart move, and he turned his head in shock, looking drunk. Guo Jia was holding a wine jar, but his eyes were staring at him without any signs of drunkenness. That look scared Wang Hou again.
"Old Guo, what are your eyes? Brother, I have a normal orientation. I only like my Hongjie and Lingqi! It's not a good manly style!"
He punched the wine bottle with a bang, and carried the bottle hole. Guo Jia was so angry that he wanted to give Wang Hou a wine bottle. He swayed in his head a few times before he threw it aside in disappointment, and did not pretend to be drunk, and shouted in anger.
"You guy, you never have a good face! Since the Prime Minister personally revealed the news to you, what do you think about the prince?"
"How else can you think? After all, you are the Prime Minister, the father's heir! What's the use of you and I'm going to see? Who will the Prime Minister choose? Then let's continue to be loyal to him! Besides, Young Master Ang doesn't like Wang, but he doesn't have any deep hatred with me. He is as diligent as me, and he is a high-quality minister who is busy with work, and eats grass and milk. Sooner or later, you have to praise Master Ang very much. Put your heart on your work and don't think about anything useless!"
"you!!!"
Seeing Wang Hou bragging there, Guo Jia shook his head speechlessly.
"You have to say whatever you want! Guo has wine today, so I want to be drunk and return home! The wine is here, you can get out of here!"
"Yeah??? You'll break up the bridge when you cross the river, and scold the chef when you're full!"
Gululu!
Seeing this guy looking like a prodigal man, he looked like he was drinking with his head raised. Wang Hou couldn't help but jumped his veins and yelled in anger, but people in this era are of temperament! In a blink of an eye, Guo Jia actually simmered half a bottle of wine, sat on the couch and was drunk, and he really ignored him. He shouted a few words and made a fuss. Wang Hou was helpless and turned around and left.
But as soon as he walked to the door, Guo Jia's leisurely voice came again.
"There is another thing, Lao Wang! You have a heart to show your ambitions, too much is not enough! Beauty lingers around you, and you haven't touched you for three years! You also said that Guo is a good male style, but Guo now suspects you are a good male style! Life is short, and the Prime Minister is anxious to hold a grandson, go back, and work harder!"
When Wang Hou heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited. He turned around in surprise. However, Guo Jia raised his neck again and slapped the wine jar in his mouth. He looked at him hard, turned around and shook his sleeves and walked out. This time, a gloom appeared on the corners of Wang Hou's eyes.
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One person was at the right time, and the chickens and dogs were ascending to heaven. Wang Hou was now struggling in Qingzhou, and even his troops were greatly increased. The last one came was placed in the central army, close to the best and safest position of the river. When Wang Hou came back, the army had already set up camp in an orderly manner. In the army's travel, rows of guards carrying axes and guns were patrolling back and forth in an orderly manner.
"Husband!"
It was obvious that Wang Hou was in a bad mood after returning from the Central Military Affairs Office! After he summoned Zhao Yun and Zang Hong, Cao Hongjie was rarely virtuous and kind, so he brought a hot water basin in.
"I've been marching for a day and let it go!"
It’s better to be this day. In the future, my husband washes his wife’s feet. It’s a reversal of coming here. Even if Cao Hongjie is Cao Cao’s daughter, she would have taken off her boots for Wang Hou obediently, and then held his legs and soaked her feet in the basin. While washing, she asked a little worriedly.
"Is there something wrong with the central army?"
"It's nothing, I just have that old ghost Guo Jia. I'm afraid the relationship will not be that good in the future!"
Chapter completed!