New Story of Lv Bu

On the third day after the Lantern Festival, on the eighteenth of the first lunar month, Wang Jin took office.

Wang Jin's staff, family members, housekeeper Wang Fu, and servants totaled 18 people, six cars and 20 horses. As a high-ranking official with two thousand stones, this is not much, and even a little shabby. Twenty of Wang's children and sixty of them are in close contact. These people are the children of wealthy families, and each has two or three carts, which together make up 70 carts and two hundred and fifty horses. His clan brother Wang Han, with his 20 protagonists and 20 guards, had a total of forty vehicles and two hundred horses. In addition to the vehicles used to transport them, these hundreds of vehicles, hundreds of people, and hundreds of horses made the little reception pavilion a mess, like a lively market.

Wang Jin looked so big, he waved his hand to tell the guards to drive them away, and waited ten miles away.

Finally quiet, Wang Jin sighed and looked around, only himself and Wang Han's entourage were left. "Bo Qi, with so many vehicles, do you want to move your family to Jiuyuan City?" Wang Jin quipped, "Brother Twenty-Three, Wan Li is the great wish of Bo Qi in his life. Now his wish is fulfilled. Fortunately, even Alas! In the future, Jiuyuan City will be my new home." Wang Jin nodded: "Bo Qi is very powerful, very good! It's just that the army is no better than the clan, and Jiuyuan City is no better than Jinyang City. You must be careful when you do things. Don't Menglang! Once trouble is caused, even though your brother is prefect, he can't favor favoritism. Remember! Don't be negligent!" Wang Han didn't care. "I see. Twenty-three brothers are like fathers."

Wang Jin shook his head, and a gray-haired old man appeared behind Wang Han. "Boqi, you just made a big mistake!" Wang Han was stunned. "Uncle Zhong, where did the fault come from?" "One, he is kind, you should thank you. Second, he is your immediate boss, you should reply respectfully, not so casually and perfunctorily. Third, You must distinguish between public and private. At this time, it is official. You should call him the envoy. Hearing what the emperor said is obviously quite annoying. If you catch the handle, you will have to break it. Isn't it a loss of face?"

Wang Han scratched his head: "Uncle Zhong, a few small things are not enough? He is just a sideman." The white-haired old man covered Wang Han's mouth. "Bo Qi, don't say this again! This is the way to bring disaster." "Uncle Zhong, Bo Qi knows it." Wang Han answered casually.

Wang Han is twenty-three years old this year and has been in the official position for five years. The original lack is more than 300 stones, Habayashi Lang. Ordinarily, he was four ranks short of Qu Junhou, who was six hundred stones, and this lack was not his turn. However, Wang Han had a good fate. He was the old son of the great elder Wang Liao. There were six sisters in front of him. Only this only son was obtained by Wang Liao who was nearly forty. Naturally, he was very precious. Pampered since childhood, he grew up and developed the habit of being a little overlord. Every day, he flew eagles and dogs and acted arbitrarily. No one in Jinyang City dared to provoke him. He also got the nickname and the number one dude in the state. Every time he got into trouble, Lao Wang Liao always used money to settle the situation, and he couldn't hide it. Lao Wang Liao personally came to the door and pleaded guilty. According to his words, this old face was lost on this scourge!

But speaking of it, Lao Wang Liao always couldn't hold his face and beat him severely. After going back and forth, he knew that Wang Han was the heart of the elder and he couldn't touch it, so he should walk around from a distance. Seeing that he is sixteen years old, and he has married three concubines, he is always looking for a way to advance. Thinking left and right, this evil force is not small, and more than a dozen people can't get close to them in ordinary fights, then donate to be a man.

Wang Han is the famous Shan Chen. Only one of the five years was in office, and the rest of the time was naturally dominating the city of Jinyang. This time the Wuyuan prefect was vacant, Wang Liao originally wanted to seek this vacancy, but when the officials at all levels heard of the name of the first dandy in Bingzhou, their heads shook like a rattle. Jinyang City is not big, who doesn't know what Wang Han is? This dude will be the prefect of two thousand stones? Isn't this a big joke? You, Wang Liao, don't be old-fashioned, but we have to keep our heads for dinner.

Unable to withstand Lao Wang Liao's money offensive and playing emotional cards, he just clicked on the clever one. "Elder Wang, the Wuyuan prefect is going to fight with the Xianbei people, brothers still have to practice a little bit. However, this prefect is all your king's family, and it is probably not a big problem to arrange one or two people below."

When Lao Wang Liao heard it, he was really initiating, and he would wake up the person in his dream with a single word! Wang Han went to Jiuyuan City privately, but was **** by Zhang Heizi, but was rescued by Lu Bu by accident. For this reason, Lao Wang Liao sent someone to Jiuyuan City to give Lu Bu a great gift, which is said to be worth at least a thousand dollars. As soon as he returned to Jinyang City, Wang Han tried his best to go to Jiuyuan City to join the army, because there was his idol Lu Bu Lu Fengxian! Since Jiuyuan City has the top elite in Binzhou, Wang Han must not be in danger of his life. What is rare is that this baby finally wants to do a little business, so let him do it.

Since then, Wang Shu’s life has not been easy. Every day, Lao Wang Liao has to see him at least four or five times. Whether he is taking a nap, eating, giving lectures or going to the toilet, it is right to go to the toilet. The toilet is extremely luxurious. When I met, I told myself that I had contributed a lot to the family. Now that I am old, I have nothing to ask for. I only have a little dog. I also look forward to the family’s main shirt. After all, I must be crying and trombone. Those who don’t know think that the Wang family is big. The courtyard was greeted by wolves.

Wang Liao is Wang Shu's clan brother and the elder of the clan. He can't be beaten and scolded, so he has no choice but to comfort him. It stands to reason that there is no difficulty in arranging a seat. But these days, officials have to do things, and there are only lang officials who can just eat and not do things. Wang Shu was so dizzy that he had to speak. "I still know what Boqi’s talents are, and it’s better to be a languid. I am angry with the horse in fresh clothes, and I don’t have to work hard, and I can transfer it. When I am going to edit the book, I will give it to Zhang Changshi and be a man in the general’s mansion. How about Qilang? Guaner of Six Hundred Stones, don't bother."

Lao Wang Liao shook his head like a rattle. "Qilang also asks for favors, but I don't know that the year of the monkey will be able to come down. Now that there is an official, it is more than six hundred stones. You have to promise me!" "Is there such a good thing?" "Wuyuan County Soldiers Five Songs, Middle Songs It has always been a personal soldier of the prefect. What I mean is to ask Bo Qi to help Bo Shi and fight his brothers."

Wang Shu was dizzy and almost fainted, so he was waiting here! With the virtues of the No. 1 dandy in Bingzhou, can you be a Qu Junhou? This is not a help, this is a typical disapproval! To take a step back, I think that I am selling the face of Po Tian, ​​but others think that I am helping. This is a big loss!

Seeing Wang Shu groaning silently, Lao Wang Liao gave a trombone, shaking the roof tiles. "Pity my father, you died early, and leave my poor son aside???" The palace suddenly became a mess.

Three days later, Wang Shu and Wang Liaomi talked for an hour. Wang Han got the position of Junhou in Zhongqu. Presumably, Wang Liao also gave up a lot of benefits. This faintly smells of conspiracy theory. The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees wisdom. Right.

Wang Han’s assessment of Wang Jin is very clear, and he vaguely knows how old Wang Liao’s deal with the Patriarch is. Looking at the energetic Wang Han, his head is about to grow bigger, how to deal with this scourge? The officialdom is filthy, full of mystery everywhere, and at the same time the officialdom is also the most disciplined place. If you agree, you must do it. If a person breaks the rules, a group of people will lose their interests or even lose their heads, so as long as there is an unruly emergence, the entire officialdom will unite and kill the stunner. Okay, let's use the righteousness of the officialdom to settle this matter.

Yesterday, just as the whole Jinyang city fired artillery to celebrate Binzhou’s first gangster leaving Jinyang city, Wang Shu, Wang Liao, Bai Wang Jin, and Wang Han called in to force Wang Han to listen to Wang Jin’s words. If not, Wang Shu, Wang Liao, Bai Wang Jin, and Wang Han called in. From then on, Wang Jin could send him back to Jinyang City at any time. Wang Han reluctantly agreed. In his eyes, Wang Jin was just a poor scholar. Once the young master has the right to do so, what is the prefect? Wang Jin also knew that this was just a trick to coax his children into play.

"Patriarch, great elder, Bo Shi has little learning. This prefect post is difficult to be promoted. Bo Qi has born me ten times. I also hope to appoint a member of the generals and link them to make everything possible." After that, Wang Jin made a great courtesy. Go down.

Wang Shu and Wang Liao were both old foxes, and they understood them all at once. The first half sentence is just foreshadowing, the focus is on the second half sentence. Hook up in the meantime to make every effort. We can't control this young master. You can find someone who can control it. If this requirement is not met, our prefect would rather not do it! The two old foxes were moved together, and once Wang Jin quit, the loss would be great.

"Elder, this prefect is hard-won, and must not be abandoned halfway." Wang Shu set the tone. "Furthermore, Shang Shutai has already made an announcement, and making changes means giving up." Lao Wang Liao immediately understood. "Bo Shi, don't be irritable, if you don't say this, I have to say that. That bastard, not a halter is not enough. What does the Patriarch think about Wang Zhong? He just waits outside the house."

Wang Zhong is 60 years old this year. He was Wang Liao's companion when he was a child. Wang Zhong, his father and grandfather have been the steward of Wang Liao's team for three consecutive generations. This is enough. Besides, Wang Zhong was upright, and anyone would dare to hold on to the truth, and Wang Shu was beaten a few times. Wang Shu smiled. "That's it. Well, come here, get my crutches."

I fetched it in an instant. It was said to be a walking stick, but it was actually a four-foot-long stick. On the top is a lifelike tiger head, and on the bottom is a spear tip. This tiger head stick was a self-defense tool used by Wang Shu to travel around the world when he was young.

Wang Shu stood up, held the tiger-head crutches with both hands and handed it to Wang Zhong. "Wang Zhong, give you this crutches. If Wang Han doesn't obey the discipline, he will be killed." Wang Zhong burst into tears, took the crutches with both hands and shouted. "Wang Zhong knows." Wang Han's face was blue and red, his hands clenched into fists, but he had to kneel down. "Yes!"