The Nameless of the Common Clans

"Since Brother Benchu ​​invited me, I should go, I should go!" In the Pingleguan camp, just as Cao Cao said, when Chen Mo said that he was invited by Yuan Shao to attend the banquet, Bao Hong's attitude towards Chen Mo changed significantly. He was not flattering, but envy was obvious.

It was also the first time that Chen Mo truly realized the power of the reputation of the Four Generations of Three Dukes. He was one of the Eight Schools of Xiyuan, and he was in charge of three troops. In terms of military power, he was on the same level as Yuan Shao, at least in terms of military power. But even before he met Yuan Shao himself, just a name, Bao Hong's attitude towards Chen Mo had almost reversed.

Of course, when they first met, the relationship between Bao Hong and Chen Mo was the kind of relationship that didn't interfere with each other. It was not very good, nor was it very bad. The reason why it was a reversal was that it felt like he had suddenly changed from a subordinate to a superior, which made Chen Mo a little difficult to adapt.

"In this case, I will take my leave. I will definitely return to the camp before the morning training tomorrow." Chen Mo bowed to Bao Hong.

"No problem." Bao Hong slightly restrained his posture and said in a serious tone: "Give my regards to Brother Benchu."

"Sure." Chen Mo nodded politely, and left after receiving the token to leave the camp.

After all, he was already a general of the new army. Although his military position was not high, he was currently a soldier stationed in Luoyang. If he wanted to travel, he needed a lieutenant's token.

"Mr. Chen, here." Chen Mo had just shown the token to the soldiers guarding the camp and left the camp, and saw Luo Hu, whom Cao Cao had picked up on the road, standing in front of a carriage and bowing to Chen Mo.

"Is it you?" Chen Mo took the token handed over by the soldiers and came to the carriage. There was no need to ask, this carriage must have been sent by Cao Cao to pick him up, and he also found an acquaintance, turned over and jumped on the carriage and smiled: "I remember your name is Luo Hu?"

"Mr., do you still remember my name?" Luo Hu was obviously a little happy.

"Manager Luo has taken good care of me along the way, so I remember it." Chen Mo walked into the carriage and said with a smile, "Have you gotten used to living in Luoyang during this period?"

"The master of the family treats people very well, and life is much more stable now than before." Just a name tightened the already unfamiliar relationship between the two parties, and the unfamiliarity disappeared. Luo Hu began to tell Chen Mo about some things that happened after he came to Luoyang.

The carriage was driven slowly by the driver. Chen Mo looked at the night view of Luoyang City outside the window, and chatted with Luo Hu with a smile. Luoyang's scenery was not unfamiliar to Chen Mo, but he mostly walked in the past. Today, he sat in the carriage to enjoy the night view of Luoyang. Some pedestrians on the street just made way slightly, while others saluted sideways. When they met the oncoming carriage, sometimes they would go directly and the other party would give way, and sometimes they would take the initiative to hit the other party.

Sitting in the carriage, the night view is different from walking. Sitting in the carriage at this moment, Luoyang's social class can be seen at a glance. Luo Huo is willing to talk to Chen Mo, a small person who has only been with him for a while, and he is not impatient at all. He can't help but talk more. From him, Chen Mo has a vague understanding of the world in the eyes of these powerful servants.

Different people see different things.

Chunnuan Pavilion is not far from Pingleguan, and the journey is not far. When getting off the carriage, the charming woman is still coming to meet her. However, compared with the last time, her mentality this time has changed subtly, as if... more natural?

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Yuan has been waiting upstairs for a long time." The woman said to Chen Mo with a smile.

Compared to the last time, Chen Mo's skin was a little darker, but he was still handsome, and he had a more masculine aura that he didn't have last time. Coupled with his original bookish aura, the two combined, Chen Mo's charm seemed to have increased a lot. Looking at the nuns coming and going around, their eyes would involuntarily look over here.

"Is it the same room as last time?" Chen Mo asked with a smile as he walked in.

"That's right."

"I'll go by myself, don't bother my sister." Chen Mo smiled and refused the woman's kindness to take him there personally. Although he had only been here once, he had already memorized the layout of the Chunnuan Pavilion, which was not difficult for him.

It was still the same hall as last time, but this time there were many more people than last time. In addition to Wang Jing, Deng Yun, and Shisun Rui who accompanied him last time, there were several more people. Chen Mo even saw the figures of other generals in the barracks, most of whom were generals under Yuan Shao and Cao Cao. These people were relatively cramped and were a little surprised to see Chen Mo. What was even more surprising was that he saw Yang Xiu.

"Brother, come quickly." Cao Cao waved to Chen Mo, and asked Chen Mo to sit at the table next to him. There was a seat reserved there, which was obviously prepared for him.

"Greetings, Lord Benchu, Lord Gonglu." Chen Mo first greeted Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu who were sitting in the main seats. As the host of this banquet and also the person with the highest status here, Chen Mo had to salute them just for his official position. The military also attaches great importance to etiquette, sometimes even more than other places.

"Before, Meng De and I went to Zang Mansion to look for you, but we were told that you were out hunting. It would be fine if Master Chen deceived us, but Meng De regarded you as a brother, how could you bear to deceive him?" Yuan Shao joked.

"It's not that I don't want to, but Lord Lu has already instructed that this matter must not be revealed to anyone. Since I have agreed, I should be loyal to him. If anyone has offended me, I am willing to drink a cup of wine as a punishment to express my apology." Chen Mo picked up the wine cup on the table and bowed to Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and Cao Cao. Then he covered his face with his sleeves, drank the wine in the cup, and then pointed the cup towards everyone to show that he had not deceived anyone.

"Okay! Since this matter has its reasons, we are not ignorant of the truth, so let's just get over it." Yuan Shao clapped his hands and said, "You may not know this person, but you must be familiar with his name. He is a capable official in peace and order."

"Chen Mo?" The man sitting opposite Cao Cao looked at Chen Mo with some surprise. The person who could be commented on by Xu Zijiang must be extraordinary. Just look at Yuan Shao and then look at Cao Cao now.

"This is He Yong from Nanyang. Do you know him?" Yuan Shao pointed at the scholar and looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

"It turned out to be Mr. Bo Qiu." Chen Mo stood up and bowed to He Yong with a solemn expression, saying, "Mr.'s righteous name, my teacher often mentioned it, I regret that I have no chance to meet him."

"No problem." He Yong squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Mo several times, smiled and nodded.

"This..." Yuan Shao was about to introduce Yang Xiu to Chen Mo, but Yang Xiu had already stood up and looked at Chen Mo with a smile, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He bowed to Chen Mo and said, "Brother Chen is a good debater. I admire him very much. But after we said goodbye that day, I always feel itchy every time I think about him. I wonder if Brother Chen is willing to compete again?"

"If there is a chance, I will accompany you." Chen Mo was not very enthusiastic about this kind of bickering game between scholars, and his answer was a bit perfunctory.

"Since we know each other, Shao will not introduce you in detail. You two are of similar age and are both known as child prodigies. I think you will cherish each other. Now that everyone is here, tonight is a celebration for you. It is rare to have Bo Qiu accompany you." Yuan Shao said, looking at He Yong.

He Yong nodded and clapped his hands outside the door.

Following that, a row of dancers came in and danced for everyone.

Drinking can cause trouble. After the last experience, Chen Mo only tried it briefly this time.

"Molang, I have prepared a gift for you today. I believe you will like it." Yuan Shao looked at Chen Mo and smiled.

As he was talking, several women came in and knelt down beside Yuan Shao, Cao Cao, He Yong and others. Chen Mo was about to refuse, but suddenly he felt a fragrant breeze coming. A woman had already knelt down beside Chen Mo and said softly: "Sir, I will pour you some wine."

"Is it you?" Chen Mo turned around and looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar face. He suddenly had a headache. Strange, because he didn't even know the other person's name. Familiar... He could clearly remember every inch of the other person's skin.

Suddenly, Chen Mo felt that having a good memory was sometimes not a good thing.

The nun looked at Chen Mo with a somewhat resentful look. She nodded silently. After pouring wine for Chen Mo, she knelt down obediently.

"Molang, you left decisively after you got up last time, but you hurt Yunsi's heart." Yuan Shao looked at Chen Mo's awkward look and said with some amusement.

"What do you mean, Benchu ​​Gong?" Chen Mo frowned and looked at Yuan Shao.

"Although Chunnuan Pavilion is a brothel, the nuns here will not have sex with others unless they are willing. Of course, there are also those who use their beauty to please others, but Yunsi is not like that. Yunsi is impressed by your talent and is willing to commit herself to you. According to the rules I set in Chunnuan Pavilion, if the nuns meet someone who trusts them with their bodies, Chunnuan Pavilion will never make things difficult for them, and will even give them a sum of money as a dowry. Yunsi had already decided to commit herself to you, but who knew you..." Yuan Shao shook his head. The Yuan family was rich and powerful, but they had never thought of making money from a brothel. This Chunnuan Pavilion was more used to make connections.

"This... I really don't know, I ruined the innocence of the nun." Chen Mo looked at Yun Si apologetically. No one told him at that time, otherwise, even if he was drunk, he would not really mess around.

Yun Si lowered her head and didn't speak. It was not her turn to speak in such an occasion.

Cao Cao smiled and said, "My dear brother, do you know where the word Yun Si comes from?"

Chen Mo looked at Yun Si and said, "Out of the east gate, there are women like clouds; although like clouds, I don't think of them; wearing white clothes and scarves, I am happy with them; out of the door, there are women like tea; although like tea, I don't think of them; wearing white clothes and eating radishes, I can have fun with them. The words come from the Book of Songs, Guofeng. Zhengfeng. Out of the east gate."

"But the matter of marriage still needs my mother..." Chen Mo frowned. It was his first time. How could he know how to tell whether the woman's red pills were still there? And although he felt guilty, he couldn't accept marrying a brothel girl as his wife.

"Molang misunderstood." Yuan Shao waved his hand and said, "The people who come and go in Chunnuan Pavilion are all famous people. They will not force you to marry. Yunsi will go with you and be your concubine. We are here to witness it. What do you think?"

This chapter is to make up for everyone's dissatisfaction with this matter, and also lead to some other things. In fact, I think this kind of thing is very normal in ancient times, right?