Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, but what is even more unsatisfactory is that in the cold and snowy day, the pockets are empty, the clothes are thin, and the stomach is empty! Cao Hongjie, a little conscienceless person, didn't look at it anymore, and couldn't find her to run around the night, rubbing his hungry stomach, Wang Hou walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion in a daze.

The snowfall in the sky also seems to tell the misery in his heart, making a poignant foil to the tragic ending of the protagonist, hesitantly walking out of the gate of the towering Prime Minister's Mansion set off by two ancient beasts, looking at the bustling streets, Wang Hou is heart is sad tears, and what is even more tragic is that he doesn't even know where to go!

God knows if there is a certain episode in Einstein's special theory of relativity, or if a higher creature in the high-latitude universe is bored, he smashed his head with a shiny thing, and his consciousness fell on Wang Gao, the unlucky egg grain official.

But what came was his own consciousness, and what he brought was all his own memories, as for that Wang Yuan, I don't know if it dissipated or he went to the next parallel world, his memory Wang Hou didn't have any of it, and he finally returned to Xuchang, and he didn't even know where his home was.

And even if you find your own home, looking at the shabby appearance of your military luggage, it is estimated that you are poor and have nothing to do.

I almost lost my head with the black pot, and after I was born and died, I didn't earn a dime of the family business, and when I looked back at the indifferent Prime Minister's Mansion, Wang Hou suddenly became ruthless and snorted angrily.

Damn, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here! It's a big deal that Lao Tzu went to vote for Yuan Shao, as soon as the machine gun tank came out, who in the world might not have it!

Well, the machine gun tank is a bit difficult, the profession is not right, if it really doesn't work, go to Chen Deng again, go back to Xuzhou with him, and always be able to eat, and then go south to Jiangnan to invest in Sun Quan is not impossible, this year Jiangnan is still a wild place, how can you mix a half-official position in the name of Jinyang Wang, and then plough a little more to recruit some subordinates, and develop some forces to build ships and run to Ryukyu, even if in the future, those barbarian armies will enter the Central Plains, and he Wang Hou is also afraid of a hammer bird

The cold wind went straight to the collar, while thinking in his heart, Wang Hou also wrapped his thin linen clothes tighter, and walked out of the street with a muttering mouth, he was absent-minded, but he didn't notice that a few people had been squatting at the corner of the street, watching him come out, an old man pointed at him, and then a large group of people surrounded him violently, instantly surrounding him.

"You guys, what are you going to do? In broad daylight, I'm going to call someone when I come over again! ”

A large group of strong men on this avenue surrounded themselves in the middle, and they were not afraid to blame! Leng Buding came back to his senses, Wang Hou was also stunned, shrank back, raised his head and shouted loudly like a chicken.

In the crowd, several tall guys stared at each other in amazement, and immediately got out of the way, and an old man trembled out of the gap, and the faint old eyes looked at him several times, and then the old guy lay on the snow.

No way! Touching porcelain has come to the end of the Han Dynasty?

was really startled, Wang Hou immediately nervously took out his empty pocket and said that he had no money, but at the same time, the old man also shouted highly.

"The old slave greets the royal commander!"

"You know me? Who are you? ”

Half of the pocket was taken back, Wang Hou's head was full of question marks, and he asked confusedly.

"Returning to the commander, the old slave Chen Fu is the slave of the young family master Chen Deng to the commander, doesn't the commander remember the old age?"

Seeing the appearance of this old man, Wang Hou remembered that at the intersection of Xuzhou Road, he went to kill people, so he sent the convoy donated by Chen Deng to Xuchang first, and this Chen Fu should be the slave of the Chen family who led the team.

But as soon as this was mentioned, Wang Hou was angry, and he turned his head angrily and pointed: "You are Chen Beijia's dedication to Your Majesty, what are you looking for this official to do?" See that over there? Prime Minister's Mansion, where to go, someone will naturally place you! Don't bother Lao Tzu! ”

Humming, wrapped in clothes again, Wang Hou then angrily squeezed through the crowd and rushed outside, who knew that again, the old man cried and pulled his sleeve from behind, and once again came to touch the porcelain, and fell to his knees with a flutter.

"Commander, the old slave has gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Lord Guo, who joined the army in the Prime Minister's Mansion, ordered us to be placed in the palace of the Wangfu, and ordered me to wait for the official registration of the Wang's Order, so we are waiting here for the return of the Commander!"

What the hell? Naturalization? What do you mean?

Listening to the old man's misty vernacular, Wang Hou still drank half a bottle of sweet potato roast, and his eyes widened in confusion.

Seeing the big winter, Chen Fu was anxious there, this Wang Hou was still confused, and another strong man of Chen Mansion who was more than one meter eight on the side was impatient and simply fluttered, and suddenly knelt in the snow, and also followed the porcelain.

"Slave King Pole, meet the master of the house!"

It was also like waking up from a dream, and the old man followed who was harder than the snow, and simply shouted: "The old slave Wang Fu visits the master of the house!" ”

"Meet the head of the house!"

Hula was surrounded by the "Touching Porcelain Party", seeing the nearby passers-by looking at this head and pointing endlessly, looking left and right and feeling embarrassed, his face was full of sadness, Wang Hou shouted depressedly.

"Get up for Lao Tzu, who can tell Lao Tzu, what does it mean!"

…………

What do you mean? It means that he is rich and rich!

Just like in a dream, he was surrounded by more than a dozen "porcelain touching parties" across two streets, and entered the next market, which was three or four circles smaller than the Prime Minister's Mansion, but was still spacious and tall, and suddenly caught his eye.

Wang fu!

"Greetings, Master!"

At the gate of the house, seeing a group of people coming back, several female relatives of Yingying Yanyan also greeted them with excitement and greeted them there.

This is the first time to enjoy the treatment of feeding and batching! In the joyful greeting of the little girl, Wang Hou, who listened to it, was even more crispy.

Although this heating is still not good, the hall of the second courtyard has burned a few braziers, which is a little stronger than the outside, but no matter how cold it is, now Wang Hou's heart is hot, because the old guy who will Chen Fu and Wang Fu for a while trembles slightly hugged a stack of heavy bamboo slips, and put them on the table in front of him with a bang.

"The head of the family, this is Dingkou's nationality, this is the official seal sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion for you! This is the field book issued to you! This is the grain book, I encountered robbers in the middle of the road, and some grain was folded in the back, and now, there are still 5,530 stone of millet in stock......"

Good guy, the food, slaves, wine, cloth and so on that he was abducted from the Xuzhou pit, Cao Cao confiscated them, and they changed hands and returned to him, these slaves given by the Chen family, according to the rules of this era, entered his Wang Hou nationality, and wanted to change the surname of Wang, which is also the reason why the old man called himself Chen Fu for a while, and changed his name to Wang Fu for a while.

Not only did the fruits of his labor belong to him, and then he bragged about breaking his own official title, Cao Cao gave him an official promotion according to this basis, he claimed to be the master of the Yellow Gate under the command of the Shaofu Huangmen Order, and the rank ratio was 400 stones, Cao Cao transferred him back to the Prime Minister's Office from the Shaofu, gave him 400 Shi Yulu, and gave Wang Hou 500 acres of land.

That is, he was stunned, and when Mr. Cao asked for the crime, he pushed the boss back, or the normal procedure is that Mr. Cao sees that you admit your mistake and has a good attitude, spare your life, and reward you with a bunch of things by the way. Of course, Wang Hou is not wrong, if he doesn't top it, how can he ask for Cao Hongjie?

The only thing that made Wang Hou a little depressed was Cang Cao, who was in charge of the warehouse! It seems that he Wang Hou is inseparable from accounting in this life!

Of course, this little depression is completely negligible compared to what you get, with all this, he Wang Hou is not only an official of the four hundred stones of the Han Dynasty in office, but also a small scholar clan with a field and servants.

Seeing that Wang Hou was stunned staring at a few packs of bamboo slips on the table, and thought that he had been angry by losing food halfway, Wang Fu was trembling and clenching his fists.

"The master of the house, it is the old decay and negligence, the servants have tried their best to resist, but this bandit is cunning! If you always want to punish, punish ......"

Boom~ Wang Hou slapped the case violently, so scared that Wang Fu almost didn't sit on the ground, but he looked cautiously at Wang Hou who was kneeling in front of the case, on his sluggish face, the smile was uncontrollable and gradually overflowed, and finally the corners of his mouth were almost to the root of his ears.

"What a big man, what a boss!"

Eh, your lord won't be crazy, right?

On the verge of Wang Fu's heart attack, after laughing for a long time, Wang Hou straightened his face, instantly entered the role, and launched his own power as a corrupt landlord and old wealth in the feudal era, and shouted loudly on the table.

"What are you doing? Don't cook for me yet! Master, I'm going to starve to death, and besides, isn't Chen Beijia a gift of cloth? Pick the thick one, give it to the master, and I'll knit clothes out immediately! It's cold! And the most beautiful girl, I picked out ten for the lord to warm the bed to ......, uh, warm the bed! What are you still doing? Why don't you go now!! ”

Serving this master needs a strong heart, and in a panic, Wang Fu is rolling and crawling down the hall, he shouted again, this newly born palace was suddenly in Wang Hou's order, was made a chicken and dog jump, and a warm cooking smoke rose in the back kitchen.

Just when Wang Hou was "making a fortune", he didn't notice it at all, in the alley of Jufang not far from the entrance of his mansion, a strong man in heavy armor showed a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head coldly.

"Count this kid as acquaintances!"

"Cao Bing, you take people to watch this night, and the rest of the people will go back to the camp with Ben General!"

Boss Cao's officials are not easy to be, Wang Hou came over this time, he has been targeted by Cao Cao, and if he can't be used, he will definitely be eliminated! Fortunately, Wang Fu, who has no owner of the six gods, has been waiting for him at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, otherwise he would have gone out of the city with such a breath, maybe the corpse of this kung fu would be hard.

Fortunately, stupid people have stupid blessings, in the colorful snow in Xuchang, hundreds of Cao Jun's footsteps retreated with a creaking sound of snow shells, and Wang Hou, who didn't know it, comfortably picked up the hot millet porridge.

"Ziyo~ It's so fragrant!"