Liquor became popular in the late Qing Dynasty and modern times, but even in the era of the rice wine, Fenjiu in Shanxi was still famous throughout the country, especially the old wines that were in the past.

Last time I made a bet with Wang Hou that if his 5,000 acres of land could be collected by 80,000 shi, Guo Jia would quit drinking. As a result, they followed Cao Cao to fight Lu Bu in the east during the autumn harvest, and the guy started to pay the debt when he came back.

No way, asking him to quit drinking would cost him Guo Guicai his life. Wang Hou said it was good to quit food and wine, but these days, a few pots of wine and other wine were almost as good as his monthly salary. How could it be enjoyable? I quarrel for a long time, and the final condition was that as soon as Wang Hou showed up, he could not start drinking!

So tonight, Wang Hou took the initiative to invite him to drink. The old Fenjiu that had been old in Bingzhou for three years was still not working tomorrow. Guo Jia was having fun that night, so he put on ham and Wang Hou tofu to serve the wine and dishes. A large jar of at least seven or eight kilograms of rice wine was dried up.

Don’t underestimate the rice wine. In this era, rice wine is the highest wine, but it is still aged. If the alcohol content is less than thirty, it must be more than 20 until about eight o’clock in the evening. One sentence is stolen from Wang Hou. Life is full of joy. Don’t let Jinzun yell at the moon’s sour words. Guo Jia squirted, then held the wine bowl and lay under the table.

He whispered with Guo Jia for a night of "international situation" and discussed the titles of Shilin people for a long time. Wang Hou was slightly drunk at this time, and stood up with a swaying shaking, walked to Guo Jia, and pushed Guo Da Military Admiral a few times. He laughed and scolded.

"Guo Fengxiao, get up, don't pretend to be dead, and continue drinking! Aren't you known as a hero in the country of wine?"

But I was really drunk and turned around. Guo Jia even snored, and he slapped him again. He was sure that this guy was already drunk, but the smile on Wang Hou's face gradually became restrained.

He lifted the curtain hanging in the living room, and a cup of green and bubbled liquid was already ready to be there. After picking it up, Wang Hou raised his head suddenly and rumbled and drank it. The next second, he staggered out of the door with a very uncomfortable voice, and spit out from the flower bed next to him.

His stomach was almost vomited, but after turning it over, Wang Hou became obviously much more awake and his steps were no longer sluggish. He walked back to the room with a discomfort and wiped his mouth with a towel on the table. Then Wang Hou raised Guo Guicai's arm, who was lying on the ground like a drunk cat, and helped him to the backyard.

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Fenjiu is really good. After drinking it, his throat didn't dry. His head didn't seem to hurt so much. There was only one old man who seemed to be sore and his butt was sore and sore. He was confused. Guo Jia was like rubbing his waist and moving his hands, but he didn't pull it out. He thrust his hands and didn't pull it out. He was anxious and sweaty in his forehead. Finally, his head was dizzy and opened his eyes.

"Yuan Shao didn't call him! But Fengxiao, you just told me about those things, which is so troublesome!"

He was so smart that he woke up. Seeing that Wang Hou had put on his set of mail inlaid with cold forged armor on his outside, he was tidying up his iron guards one after another. Guo Jia was so shocked that he suddenly wanted to stand up. However, he didn't stand up yet, but he also brought down the big chair unique to Wang Hou's mansion.

That's right, he was tied firmly to a chair by Wang Hou.

However, in Wang Hou's eyes, the beautiful little girl is worth tying it up. She uses a rope to outline every beauty of her figure. When she tied her little hands helplessly behind her back, it was called a work of art. This man Guo Jia is simply called a pig tie. The thick rope wraps around him around like a thread wheel, and his hands were directly inserted on both sides of his body, and his head hit the ground. The man screamed in pain. Wang Hou could not helplessly stop the work at hand, reached out and helped him up again.

"I said Brother Fengxiao, you can't be honest. If it really doesn't work, I will put you on the bed. Lan'er will come and let you go in a few hours!"

"Please be calm! The Prime Minister has his own difficulties in presenting the Red Festival to Your Majesty! First think about the official position you have obtained now, your achievements, your entire mansion, and your Taiyuan Wang clan members, don't do stupid things!"

"The Prime Minister is indeed going to marry the Emperor on the Red Festival! The bride-sending team tomorrow morning is indeed giving her!"

Wang Hou's pupils flickered, he nodded with his chin, and then he nodded his head sadly, Cao Hongjie! He should have thought of it earlier! She was the second of the three sisters of the Cao family who were married to Emperor Xian of Han by Cao Cao in history, and finally became the Empress of Emperor Xian of Han! When the field hunter saw the three sisters of Cao Hongjie hunting together, he should have thought of it, but at that time he was full of his mind to recommend Zhao Yun, and he actually forgot about this!

Guo Jia was so sad that he wanted to slap himself in the face. He should believe in his wine. Even if he was drunk, he wouldn't say anything! Now, it's just revealed!

Full of anxiety, Guo Jia persuaded him again.

"Tuqiu, the Prime Minister really needs you! Don't be afraid of death and have bad character, but the Prime Minister really needs someone who coordinates the rear for him. Xun Yu can't do this. He is too biased towards the aristocratic family! Cheng Yu and I are Zhang Liang! Xiao He, who compares you to the Prime Minister, is not just a brief talk!"

"Your talent! Are you willing to bury it on the long street in an impulse, and you still have the name of rebellion?"

"Reuse! Haha!"

Speaking of this, Wang Hou's face showed a strong sneer, full of anger, and he suddenly turned around.

"The Prime Minister relied on Wang and refused to marry each other. He used the Red Festival to adjust my Wang Tuke to work hard for him, but in the end he actually gave her to the emperor! Brother Fengxiao, the Prime Minister really respects me Wang Hou!"

"Wang Hou, why did you say this? Except for Cao Hongjie! How did the Prime Minister treat you badly? You became a minor official and within a year, you have been promoted from a penny to a thousand stone master! There are tens of thousands of land and thousands of servants, and they are regarded as close ministers. The Prime Minister even believes in you more than the old minister Xun Yu. Not to mention Xu Du, the princes in the world, who can be like you? Ask yourself!"

Guo Jia was also angry. Geng Geng's neck was leaping with blue veins and roaring angrily. For a moment, Wang Hou couldn't help but feel silent. But for a long time, Wang Hou still shook his head heavily.

"Then why is the Prime Minister unwilling to marry Hongyue to me Wang Hou? Since I value me so much, how can I not deserve her?"

"If it is the eldest lady Hongxian, the third lady Cao Honghua, which one is, the Prime Minister will not be happy to marry you, but Miss Hongjie can't do it!"

Sweat beads rolling out on his forehead, and Guo Jia was helplessly explaining on the chair.

"You have seen the three sisters of Cao. The eldest lady is weak by nature. She is not suitable for the conspiracy places like the imperial palace! The third lady is too young! If you want to stabilize the emperor and watch the emperor, only the second lady has the skills and courage!"

With his sleeves on his head, Guo Jia said annoyed and anxiously: "Dong Cheng, you are not unaware of it, you are a fool! But why did he gather so many outlaws from aristocratic families to serve him? He is not as a identifiable identity as a relative of the foreigners! The Prime Minister's move is also to stabilize the whole situation! The Prime Minister's hegemony does not belong to him, but to you, and to me, Guo, and everyone! The Prime Minister is willing to sacrifice his three daughters for everyone! You are an outsider, why are you here blind? "

"In order to appease you, the Prime Minister even recognizes Lu Ji as his adopted daughter. Even if he breaks the rules of the aristocratic family, he will recommend you as the head of the Wang family in Jinyang. Isn't it enough to shine your family?"

This time, Wang Hou was completely speechless. He lowered his head and sat on the chair in a quiet state. Unfortunately, when Guo Jia put his arm back into the rope cover, Wang Hou shook his head in his gloomy gaze.

"Sorry, Brother Fengxiao, I, Wang, don't have such great ambitions, and even have no prospects. The only ambition is to have a warm bed with my wife and children!"

"You don't have it now!"

"My wife must be Cao Hongjie!"

Guo Jia had no choice but to pull his head. After saying this, he knew that he could not change Wang Hou's decision no matter what! Holding his fist, Wang Hou also spoke quickly and quickly.

"Wang has made a promise for the last life with the Red Festival! If Wang does not die tonight, the kindness of the Prime Minister and Brother Guo will be repaid in the future. If Wang dies today, the mansion needs to ask Brother Guo! Goodbye!"

With a heavy bow, Wang Hou put on his big cloak with a cool breeze, carried a gun and a sword, walked out of the room firmly, looked straight at him locking the door, turned around and looked at the old jar thrown on the ground, pulled out his right arm, and slapped his forehead sadly, Guo Jia was depressed and shaking his head.

"It's really time to quit drinking!"

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In fact, Wang Hou really wants to thank Cao Cao, because he found out that all this was actually Cao Cao's contribution. He gave Wang Hou the power of Taiyuan Wang in Xudu, allowing him to know how powerful the feudal families are these days.

There are about 2,000 officers of Xudu, all the big and small. Even if they are implicated by the prince's servant, there are still as many as 106 Wang clans in Taiyuan, which are officials in Xudu, occupying one-twentieth. Although the official positions are not large, they are distributed in every corner of Xudu. Moreover, in the Wang clan in Taiyuan, he, as a fake family leader, is even stronger than Cao Cao's voice!

From the night Cao Hongjie broke up, Wang Hou started an investigation and had noticed the clues of the Prime Minister's Mansion preparing for marriage. It was probably Guo Jia's idea. The night when Cao Hongjie comforted him, he strengthened Wang Hou's guess. First, Cao Cao could not send Cao Hongjie, a stubborn little confused, to perform any important tasks alone. If there was anything, he would definitely be fattened! Second! The sorghum field agreement they agreed on was when the sorghum was in the autumn, and it was so anxious that it showed that Cao Hongjie had not had much time! Third: The Langya prime minister arranged for him when Cao Hongjie left!

Langya is not a county, and at this time, the power of the Han sect kings had long been weak and was no different from the rich man. Langya prime minister was equivalent to the prefect of Langya.

It was a place far away from the battlefield, and there was the Wang family of Langya. The branch of the Wang family of Taiyuan at the end of the Qin Dynasty hundreds of years ago was finally related. After all, Sun Guan, who was in charge of the army, was the weak and inadvertent among the bandits of Taishan. In terms of the situation, Langya Kingdom was a good place to wait and see. When the decisive battle between Cao Cao and Yuan Shao broke out, might Cao Cao put him, the butler, so far away, and make a fuss?

Then it must be what price Cao Hongjie paid to exchange it for him!

Since this era, Wang Hou has been struggling to stand his head on his neck. But today, letting a woman he loves sacrifice in exchange for his high-ranking official position and a stable life. Wang Hou found that even if his head is hanging on his shoulders, he will still feel uneasy in the future and bear a heavy burden on his heart. It is better to be like this kind of life!

It's time to play with his precious head! Facing the moon that has already fallen faintly, Wang Hou couldn't help but take a deep breath of the coldness in the air, making his mind clearer...

"You've calculated it!"
Chapter completed!