New Story of Lv Bu

At this time, the north gate of Jinyang opened wide, and the governor of the state came slowly with his staff, all of them high crown belts, quite Han dignity. Wang Shudai's clan elders were naturally among them. There was also a cavalry behind, that was the county soldier who escorted Wang Jin into office. At this time, the governor was just a six-hundred-six-hundred-six-hundred-shield supervisor, far less prestigious than the prestige of Zhou Mu a few years later. However, the Cishi represents the court after all, and the two thousand stone prefects still have to give some thin face, as for the secret exchange of benefits, it goes without saying.

Seeing the adults coming, Wang Jin hurriedly stepped forward and smiled at the sight. Slow walking is an identity, and a smile to see courtesy is a low-key. Wang Jinhuan has achieved what he wanted for many years. He is not willing to leave a reputation for being a villain. There are some masters in Shilin who are condescending and convincing. Life and death are something you cannot afford to offend.

After some greetings, the officials said a lot of heart-warming words. Of course, they should also be pleased with love, encouragement, and expectations. Wang Jin is also graceful and conciliatory, and he is very perfunctory. It is the iron rule of the officialdom to carry people in the sedan chair. Although the governor of Binzhou is only a six-hundred-stone inspector, which is not comparable to a two-thousand-stone prefect, he is not high in power and heavier, and it may not be effective to help. As for the Gonggon princes, each of them has a small site. To secure the position of prefect, a series of exchanges of interests are necessary, and at this moment it is even more sloppy.

However, within half an hour, all the officials finished socializing one by one. Wang Liaowu took Wang Han's hand and talked endlessly. Wang Shu snorted. Wang Han quickly broke free and got on his horse and sat down. Wang Jin bowed his hand: "Everyone is kind, Wang Jin's heart! The mountains are high and the river is long, and Wang Jin will not pass on the day when he meets!" After talking about the horses, he slipped away. Everyone stood there for a while, not mentioning them on their return journey.

In order to fight for this military commander, Wang Han was confined for three months, and grass grew in his heart. Now that the sea is wide and the fish leaps over the mountains and the birds fly, I feel extremely comfortable, and I rush to the forefront when I hit the horse. This rush is three hours, a full one hundred and sixty miles. Just arrived at an inn, busy to rest.

Half an hour later, the brigade was too late to arrive, and Wang Zhong gave Wang Han a slap in the face when he got off his horse. "Master, in this wilderness, the Xianbei people often enter the market. How can they survive?" Wang Han glared, "I just want to do Huo Qubing. The Xianbei people will cut one by one and cut down five by one thousand. Hundred right! Don't you have this military merit?" Wang Zhong was gagged at once, and finally opened his mouth and didn't say anything. Just like you, you still fight Xianbei?

Wang Han was very proud. He looked around and saw someone sneer. "Who are you? Dare to not believe in certain words, come to you and me!" The sneer is the chief of the guard, Zhang Lin, who is 30 years old this year and has been in the army for more than ten years. Laobian County. He didn't feel annoyed when he heard that, and smiled slightly. "Wang Junhou doesn't need to be impatient. Xianbei has been invaded three times in the first half of the month, and there are more than a thousand people. Maybe I will meet this time, but I will wait to see the demeanor of Huo and Yao! Do you think it is?" Hahahaha, all the frontiers laughed.

Wang Han was furious, rolling his arms and sleeves as his chest was a punch. Zhang Lin didn't dodge, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang Han's wrist. Wang Han couldn't get rid of it, and another hand hit Zhang Lin's temple with another punch. Zhang Lin still did not dodge, stretched out his hand and held it again. Wang Han couldn't get rid of it, and spit out like Zhang Lin in a hurry.

Singing on people's cheeks was to kill enemies, and the crowd rushed forward after watching the lively thoughts. At this moment, a big hand met with foam and hit Wang Han's face fiercely. "Come here! Tie up Wang Junhou and send it back to Jinyang City! The water in Wuyuan County is too shallow to hold this big fish!" The face of the speaker was cold, and it turned out to be Wang Jin! Everyone looked at each other, like clay sculptures and wood carvings. Wang Jin was furious: "Listen! You have three sins: Zhang Tun is an old border county. You have been in the army for more than ten years. You, a newcomer, dare to be scornful. One of them! The Shangguan did not give an order, so you went forward without authorization. , Far away from the brigade, this is the second thing! Third, you have to fight in the street if you don’t agree with one word, do you think you are still being a dude? You are now a soldier!"

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded. "You don't have to get out! Don't let me take office!" The crowd had no choice but to rush up to tie up Wang Han firmly, and Wang Hanwu yelled at himself. Wang Jin ignored it, revised a book, and summoned Wang Zhong to come over and ask him to hand it over to the Patriarch Wang Shu. Wang Zhong sighed, and took everyone there.

Without the scourge of Wang Han, the next journey would be much smoother. The people walked for dozens of miles and arrived at Yuxian, resting in the post. In the middle of the night, Wang Jin was sleeping soundly, and there was a bang on the door. He quickly got out of bed, lit the oil lamp and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a figure broke into the door, knelt down. "Wang Liao's godson is not strict, and he looks to the prefect Haihan!" Wang Jin sighed for a long time, and quickly reached out to help each other. "Great Elder, why bother??????"

At the time of Mao, everyone was aroused one after another, one by one stopped to wash, and went on the road after breakfast. It was discovered that Wang Han appeared in the team, but his face flushed like a saw-mouthed gourd. The sound of smashing the door last night is self-knowledgeable, and after whispering, Wang Han's continuity suddenly changed from red to purple.

At this moment, Wang Jin came out and rubbed his red eyes with both hands. "To tell you the good news, the elder has purchased a batch of good wines for pigs and sheep, and also arranged for the cook to be with the team. Everyone has a good taste." Wang Jin stopped slightly: "You have worked hard. Everyone has a reward. Give out after the original city and set off."

Yesterday, Wang Liao pulled down his old face and asked softly, and at the same time offered 200,000 yuan, and also presented a 20-acre mansion in Jinyang City. "The old man knows that the dog is unhappy, but there is no way, just such a single seedling." Lao Wang Liao shed tears. "Poor parents in the world, you just need to take care of him, as long as you save one life! As long as he leaves a seed for the Wang family, he will die early!" These words made Wang Jin's heart miserable, so he had to accept this young master again.

Wang Han's face flushed red, he lowered his head from the room, and grinned as he walked. Everyone learned afterwards that Wang Han was beaten with a tiger head club by Lao Wang Liao for more than a hundred times. Although he did not hurt his muscles and bones, his whole body was already bruised.

In the next few days, everyone Xiaoxing stayed overnight smoothly, and Wang Jin and Zhang Lin also got to know each other a lot. Wang Jin drove a new army back to Jinyang City for a small army chief, which made Zhang Lin extremely grateful. What the officialdom pays attention to is to step on the charm, and this kind of action is really too little. Besides, Lao Wang Liao also visited Zhang Lin and left 30,000 yuan. "The dog is stubborn. To tell the truth, he is going to fall a few somersaults severely. I'm sorry Zhang Tun, the old man apologized for him. In the future, the dog will need Zhang Tun to help him. I am grateful, if useful. As for the old man, the old man will never hesitate to die!"

An old man sold his old face and stuffed money everywhere to beg his grandpa to tell his grandmother, just for the dude's son, this made Zhang Lin hiss. After getting the money and climbing to the Wang clan of Taiyuan, Wang Jin is always the case. Whenever Wang Jin has questions, Zhang Lin must answer patiently. Along the way, the two had nothing to talk about.

When he traveled to Luo County that day, Zhang Lin spoke. "Bo Shi, there are still nine hundred miles away from Jiuyuan City. I have already notified Jiuyuan County Cheng that I will send a response force. I will rest here for two days. I won't be too late when I get some definite news." Jin nodded in agreement, and everyone took a bath and changed clothes in Luoxian County for a two-day rest. The letter arrived early in the morning on the third day, and the Wuyuan County School Zhongqu greeted him in Xianyang. Xianbei was in a hurry to enter the bandit, so please be careful on the way.

Everyone got on their horses and set off, walking along the north bank of the big river along the way. None of the Wang's children had ever traveled far. Seeing the deceased's billowing stream, his mind suddenly widened. Everyone cites scriptures to express their lofty ambitions, and they have a long way to go. The atmosphere between talking and laughing has become relaxed, and even Wang Han has a smile on his face.

After another two days, I arrived in Xianyang, a small county belonging to Yunzhong County, with only three thousand households and a population of only 12,000. The county magistrate had already greeted him at the city gate, and the prefects of neighboring counties had passed through the border, so how could local officials do their best to be a landlord.

Wang Jin looked at him from a distance, and the county's long body and jade standing gracefully seemed like a jade tree facing the wind. Wang Jin hurriedly increased his whip and got off the saddle at the gate. "Zu Yue, why are you here? You and I have not seen you for seven years!" The county magistrate was also surprised. "Looking at the official document, I know that it is the new prefect of Wuyuan County, Wang Jin, but I didn't expect it to be Brother Bo Shi." It turned out that the county head was named Su Jun, Zuyue, who was Wang Jin's classmate when he was in Taixue. They have not seen each other for many years, and they are very close.

Next, there was a big banquet. The bear paws, deer fetus, and white fish were mixed on the table, and everyone applauded. After drinking three rounds of food and five flavors, Su Jun took out a translucent glass bottle with a narrow neck and wide mouth, poured a small bottle shallowly, and held it with both hands. "Bo Shi, you probably haven't seen this wine before. Drink it first and taste it." Wang Jinguan's liquor is bright red in color and has a delicate fragrance.

"Couldn't it be Xinhu wine, there is a lot of wine fighting in Beijing." Su Jun smiled without answering, with a finger. Wang Jin became curious, took the wine and drank it. A refreshing cool fell down his throat, straight into his lungs, and after a slight twist, the sweat pores all over his body immediately felt a lot of coolness, and the air was refreshed. Exhale in one breath, and the air is full of coolness. At this time, the throat becomes cold and sweet, which is the kind of bitter and sweet.

"Good wine!" It was Zhang Lin who was talking, looking for the fragrance along with the wine cup. Su Jun quickly poured a cup and handed it over, and Zhang Lin drank it down. "Good wine!" "Wine fought hundreds of thousands of wines in Beijing. Someone once gave a bottle to the ten regular waiter and changed it to a state governor to make it. This wine was produced by Zhang Huan and Zhang Ranming. It is called Zhang Lang wine in Beijing. The glass bottles of the Western Regions are in full bloom. It is said that there are more wines than those of the Western Regions. They only sell ten bucks a day in Beijing. The highest price is called auction. Beijing has been lively for a month. It is said that Zhang Ranming's house is full of seats every day. Drinking. In recent days, the price of wine has fallen a bit, and each bucket is worth ten thousand dollars-this wine is naturally an ordinary product, not comparable to a high-end product with ten buckets a day. This fight is a fast horse from the capital of the clan. It was delivered to Ba Shi at a bargain."

Wang Jin hurriedly thanked him: "Wang Jin remembers the heart of the ancestors. The fine wine is not worth 50 dollars in a fight. This wine is so hot as to fight for thousands of dollars. This extravagant trend?????? ,drink!"

This night, the host and the guest had a lot of fun, singing and dancing, and dancing and drinking, until the midnight noise did not go away.