Chapter 70
Wang Hou's "exquisite packaging" came into effect. In the team of the wild boar king, Zhao Yun was wearing bright silver armor and a white horse, shining brightly against the setting sun, belonging to the only one of the scorpions shit. Even Cao Cao couldn't help but look at it sideways and asked in surprise.
"Who is this person?"
"Prime Minister, this is what my subordinate mentioned to you last time that the former Gongsun Zan's White Horse Yi Congqiu Captain, Changshan Zhao Yun!"
Who knew that when Cao Cao heard this name, he frowned obviously and then stopped talking.
Wang Hou was embarrassed.
Are you not a famous general? Isn't Changbanpo Ningyuan killed himself as a dog, and he also wants to hold Zhao Shuai's life? Isn't you interested? Even if you are not interested now, at least you can pretend to be interested? Otherwise, Liu Bei and Liu Da'er will have one more general! Are you embarrassed to say that the heroes in the world are the only things to do? Is it so scared that Liu Bei is so afraid that he will have something to do with him, a big man, to go beyond friendship. When will he not accept his famous generals?
He blinked his eyes and almost treated himself as a cute luoli, but Mr. Cao's concentration was really not overwhelming. Even if Wang Hou was there, he was still as cold as a domineering president. He snuggled up in front of the desk, looking at the children of the gentry with "interested" and howled wild boars and wolves who were driven out.
In desperation, Wang Hou suddenly gritted his teeth and suddenly stood up to sit and bowed heavily to Cao Cao in the center of the case.
"Prime Minister, the wild boar that broke out of the human wall just now is unprecedented. No one in this radius of a hundred miles is right. I am afraid it is the king of Funiu Mountain! I don't know how many crops it has harmed, and these livestock cannot be surrendered by good generals on earth!"
"Xiaguan's farm is also in Funiu Mountain, and he is also harmed by this beast. Therefore, Xiaguan is brave enough to give out a sword and a steel armor to be the first! Offer a reward to any general who will fight back to the fangs of this king! Please be sure to approve the Prime Minister!"
"Prime Minister, the lower official thinks that the king's words are polite, and the lower official is willing to give a jar of old wine to reward the heroes! Please ask the chief to agree!"
A hero has three gangs, even if Qin Huier has three friends! Guo Jia is still very interested. Seeing Wang Hou jumping out, he smiled and wandered around, then clasped his fists.
Both of them were considered relatives whom they depended on. Seeing that they both stood up, Cao Cao couldn't help but sigh, and then he lowered the steps.
"Tuqiu said so much! Since he is a hero, how can he not reward him? He passed the original commander to cut off the fangs of the evil beast that had harmed the crops and injured our soldiers just now and brought them back to the camp of the army, no matter who they are! No matter who they are from, they are given the position of a lieutenant to express their merits!"
"Thank you Prime Minister!"
Not to mention, Cao Cao's reward is quite tempting. The position of the lieutenant is not big, but it can be said that it is not small. In the Han Dynasty, it was second only to the general, especially the eight lieutenants in Xiyuan, which was even more important. Like Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, they served as one of the eight lieutenants. Even generals like Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan were worthy of playing games, let alone those officials from the east-west court who were in harmony with the gods. If there was a lieutenant in Xudu City and took charge of the soldiers of a school, it would be a great political bargaining chip!
Listening to the reward, more than a dozen gentry knights with entourages in the central army ran out, and many of the children of aristocratic families who were hunting in the yard gave up their prey in the hunting ground and drove out to kill them.
Seeing this scene, even the tiger slut Xu Chu around Cao Cao could not sit still, and couldn't help but jump out and clasped his fists at Cao Cao.
"Prime Minister, the King's Name Sword, Guo Zhijiao, the last general wants to taste a little, and I hope the Prime Minister will agree!"
Cao Cao actually regretted the words of the lieutenant. He was not afraid of Zhao Yun recommended by Wang Hou to get it. If it was obtained by Dong Cheng and Yang Feng, it would make him feel uncomfortable after all, so he waved his sleeves with a wave of advice.
"General is gone! I am here to see the general come back and give the wine to the sword!"
"Thank you Prime Minister!"
With a thrilling excitement, Xu Chu actually took off his armor and pulled over a dark horse, carrying his halberd with a bow on his back, and ran out with a loud roar.
Watching this big black man running out in a crackling manner, Wang Houxin really chirped. He said that one is Lu, two is Zhao, three is Dianwei, four is Wu, five is Ma, six is Zhang Fei, but Xu Chu, who is not on the list, can compete with Ma Chao, who is fifth is equal to the death. It can be seen that this ranking is really inaccurate. Whether Zhao Yun can beat Xu Chu is really unsure.
At the same time, Wang Hou was also puzzled! Why did you, Prime Minister Cao, look down on Zhao Yun?
In fact, Wang Hou was caught in a misunderstanding here. He knew that Zhao Yun was definitely a talent, baby, but Cao Cao didn’t know!
Moreover, during the Battle of Changbanpo, Cao Cao not only attracted Zhao Yun's courage, but also Zhao Yun's loyalty and righteousness. He followed Liu Bei, the down-and-out king, from north to south, and never left him. For him, he even broke into his majestic army of hundreds of thousands, which was full of courage!
But what is Zhao Yun in Cao Cao's eyes now? He is the commander of Gongsun Zan's white horse. But at the critical moment of the decisive battle between Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao, he returned home. Even if he mourned his elder brother and was filial, he would have been unfaithful. Moreover, he was also used by the Han family to assassinate Wang Hou, a retainer of Cao Cao, and this is a criminal record! Just like Wang Hou can't understand why Cao Cao looks down on Zhao Yun, Cao Cao can't understand why Wang Hou looks down on this naughty disloyal!
Looking at Wang Hou and a monkey, he seemed to be restless and looked out with a telescope from time to time. Cao Cao shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he had to let this guy see what a famous general was! Otherwise, he would be a gangster, and he would be too embarrassed by the face of Prime Minister Cao!"
With each other's plans, the first day of summer hunting has passed like this!
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The lieutenant is a big hit, but it really requires a lot of skills to get it. After all, this era is vast and sparsely populated. Walking northwest, the vast Funiu Mountains to Tongguan, hundreds of miles of black old forests are all primeval forests, and an army may be lost if it is thrown in. Even a single-handed gentry hunter was mentioned. On the first day, 80% of the aristocratic families who have been chased out have returned. They have not found them and have not brought much food. They dare not continue to drill into the old forest.
The next day, more than ten percent of the remaining ones also came back, including Cao Hong and the others, who also used up dry food, and it was not worth chasing for a wild boar! It was not until they came back that they heard about the lieutenant Caitou, who was promoted by Cao Cao and the sword wine Caitou of Wang Guo and others. They beat their feet and stamped their chests but it was not easy to go again.
On the fourth day, Xiahou Dun also came back. He was worthy of being a wild boar over two meters long. He was really capable of running. In the forest, Xiahou Dun really caught up with him for a while, but he shot six or seven arrows and did not knock down the animal. He turned it to a fierce look and hurt his two personal soldiers. He had to return.
So far, only Xu Chu, who was bare-armed, Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver armor, Hongnong Yang Ge, and Dong Chang from Jiyin have not returned.
However, this summer hunting still had to continue. On the fifth day, it reached Wang Hou's own field again.
Not to mention, people die, and crops have to be thrown away. Now it is early June. Compared with other people's wheat fields, Wang Hou's thousands of acres of wheat fields are beautiful. The scorpion fertilizer is constantly used to supplement nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium, and they are all natural fertilizers. Wang Hou's wheat poles are a circle taller than other people's. Only with strong poles can large ears of wheat be produced. Wang Hou's crops can already see the harvest scene!
Moreover, Wang Hou is not just wheat, an agricultural proverb. Raising pigs is not profitable, so look back at the fields! Anyway, the land from the coal mine to Zhaojia Village, Niujia Village, the foot of the mountain belongs to Wang Hou. There are many idle mountain fields. Recently, he has made a fortune. Wang Hou is the only one who has won the pig lambs from his neighbors and built a pig farm.
Wood is used as a skeleton, cement bricks and tiles are built, and three huge pig houses are built halfway up the mountain below the mine, and hundreds of fat pigs were raised. Moreover, CCTV7 in later generations is not in vain! It is completely different from the pigpen toilets in this era. Wang Hou's pig lives on the second floor. The pigpens on both sides of the upper floor are made of railings made of cast iron sticks as the base. The pig's excretion fell down the gap. The pig's pig looked much cleaner than the pigs in other people's.
Even Cao Cao became interested in this novelty, abandoned a group of troops who were struggling in the fields, and came to visit Wang Hou's small pig house, which made Wang Hou have to preach the scriptures to get rich to them.
"Prime Minister, sirs, this is to prevent swine fever, so I need to separate pig manure! So I used a pig iron railing as the bottom, and the pig manure fell directly from the railing, and washed it every day to keep the pig body clean. The manure is milk and the ground is children! The falling pig manure is also a treasure. After air-drying and fermenting here for a few days, it is pulled back to the fields by a ox cart to apply fertilizer, and the crops and vegetables grow better!"
Not to mention, I really felt accomplished. Cao Cao nodded even after saying that. The scholars and officials in Xu Ducheng, who liked Wang Hou or not, were also focused on listening. After all, Confucius also had to eat food. No one would be unable to get along with the crops these days. Moreover, Wang Hou really showed the result of manure and fattening the fields! So many old masters obediently like elementary school students, and Wang Hou himself was also talking very well.
"And now, the mansion mainly grinds wheat for flour. The ground wheat bran and wheat skins are not enough for people to eat, so they just feed the pigs. The mansion burns coal. When the autumn harvest comes, the harvested wheat straw and wheat bran can also be mixed with pig grass and wheat bran and fed the pigs together. Before the winter festival, kill pigs and pick up meat, take skins and leather, which is another considerable income! Especially in this kind of manure field, raising pigs and raising pigs perfectly, and nothing given by God will be wasted!"
"Seeking truth from the way is erudition!"
He shook his head with emotion again and thought for a moment. The last time Wang Hou proposed the military farm that Cao Cao rejected was finally taken out again.
"Last time I asked for advice, I could see wastelands in counties and counties, and I think..."
However, before he finished speaking, a series of sounds of horse hooves suddenly sounded violently and rapidly at the foot of the mountain where the pig house was located. After saying a while, Cao Cao swallowed it back. He turned his head in surprise, but a small school turned over and dismounted, and knelt down with a hurry.
"Prime Minister, the king of the scoundrel is back!"
Chapter completed!