The Nameless of the Common Clans

When arriving in Luoyang, the first thing to do is to visit celebrities. Of course, there are so many celebrities in Luoyang that it would take at least three to five years to visit them all, and they might not be willing to see you.

Chen Mo visited the people that Zang Hong had told him to visit. After all, Zang Hong had been in the imperial capital, and some celebrities who were considered Zang Hong's elders needed to be visited. Of course, there were certain rules for the order and the length of time to visit. The first thing to measure was the official position. Those with higher positions were given priority. This was an unwritten rule. Those with similar status were visited according to their closeness to Zang Hong.

Although Zang Hong was a celebrity, in Luoyang, his reputation was not really high. It should be noted that the scholars were also divided into different levels. Zang Hong's status also meant that Chen Mo could not visit any big shots. The process was roughly the same and more formal. When he met one or two older people, he would have the intention of testing them, especially those in high positions, who would naturally feel an invisible sense of oppression.

It can also be said that he is noble and powerful. Ordinary people may be at a loss or even unable to speak clearly when they encounter him. Perhaps they have no malicious intentions, but if they really lose their composure in this atmosphere, then the first impression will probably be greatly reduced.

Although Chen Mo is not very old, he has experienced a rough life in the first half of his life. He has experienced the darkest environment, fierce battles, and even experienced life and death in the battlefield of dreams. This sense of oppression is not enough to make him lose his composure. Of course, he will not be stupid enough to confront him. Although he is young and energetic, he has experienced the trials of life and death. There is no need to fight for some unnecessary things, so in the eyes of these people, he is calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant.

Unlike many young people who are either at a loss and servile, or who are forcing themselves to hold on or simply put on a domineering attitude, at least in terms of the first impression, Chen Mo's performance is good.

Half a month later, except for Mr. Lu, all the people that Zang Hong asked Chen Mo to meet had been met one by one. As for the assessment of the Tongzilang, it was not a problem for Chen Mo. Whether it was the 9,000-word scripture or some other assessments on moral character and knowledge, they were quite easy, and he successfully became a Tongzilang.

Then... nothing happened.

Although he was considered an official, in fact, the Tongzilang had no real power. He could study in the Imperial Academy, where there were teachers who specialized in teaching various classics, but what they taught now was not what Chen Mo wanted to learn.

The Imperial Academy was more like a place for the children of the gentry to gather and communicate. It was less studious than Chen Mo had imagined, but more mercenary.

"Why did you come back so early today, young master?" Juan'er took Chen Mo's sword and hung it on the rack, and helped Chen Mo take off his outer robe.

"Discussing national affairs with those children of the noble families who have not read all the books every day..." Chen Mo rubbed his temples, not knowing how to evaluate these children of the Imperial Academy.

He was the youngest in the Imperial College, and he was also a disciple of Zang Hong. He had a clean family background, and many people were willing to take care of him. Logically, he shouldn't be dissatisfied. But when he saw a group of people who might not have seen the battlefield commenting on the border war, Chen Mo couldn't listen any more. If he hadn't been thinking about the collection of books in the Imperial College, Chen Mo really didn't want to stay there for long.

"Isn't the Imperial College full of people like you?" Juan'er said blankly. She had no idea about it. She just thought that those who could enter the Imperial College were powerful figures. The head of the family had been there, and now the young master had also gone there. Both the head of the family and the young master were very powerful.

"If that's the case, then it's good." Chen Mo took the wet towel handed by Juan'er, wiped his face and smiled, "You won't understand even if I tell you. I won't go tomorrow. Let's rest for a few days first."

I thought that coming to Luoyang would be an opportunity to broaden my horizons, but now it seems that at least the Imperial College is not.

"Not going to the Imperial College, staying at home all the time?" Juan'er said puzzledly.

"Of course not. It's rare to come to Luoyang, so let's go see what Luoyang has to offer." Chen Mo smiled. He had heard for a long time that Luoyang was a place of outstanding people and talents. This time he came to Luoyang and took a good look: "Where is Dalang?"

"He's probably studying." Juan'er is not Dalang's maid, and Dalang is either studying or practicing martial arts every day, and doesn't communicate with people much. Juan'er feels that compared with the young master, Dalang is more like a person who studies too much and becomes stupid.

"Don't disturb him." Chen Mo smiled when he heard this. Only a person who is willing to study hard and concentrate on learning will have a promising future. He is very satisfied and relieved that Dalang can be so hardworking.

"Young master?" Juan'er suddenly called in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Juan'er and asked with a smile.

"If the young master doesn't go to the Imperial College tomorrow, can I..." Juan'er said hesitantly.

"Take you with me?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and said.

"Yes." Juan'er nodded excitedly immediately.

"Then go to bed early." Chen Mo rubbed Juan'er's head and said with some pampering.

During this period of time, Juan'er mostly stayed at home. Except for the first day, she rarely went out. When she was in Dangli, she often followed Chen Mo around. I guess this maid was a little tired of it.

"Yes!" Juan'er was overjoyed when she heard the words, and hurriedly bowed to Chen Mo, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hmm~" Chen Mo coughed.

Juan'er's body suddenly froze as she ran out, and she turned her head awkwardly to look at Chen Mo: "What do you want, sir?"

"Rest early, and don't worry about me?" Chen Mo looked at Juan'er with a smile: "This young master has been flattering each other for a day in Taixue, and he is already exhausted physically and mentally. After returning home, he has not eaten anything, but the personal maid wants to go to rest?"

"Please forgive me, sir, I will prepare dinner for you now!" Juan'er quickly straightened her body, bowed to Chen Mo, and walked out quickly.

Alas~

Chen Mo sighed and went straight to the study. He did not gain nothing in the Imperial Academy today. He found a volume of "Wu Zi". The idea of ​​winning by governing was quite novel, so Chen Mo borrowed it and prepared to copy a copy. Of course, it was just borrowing and would be returned tomorrow. He could not copy it all tonight, so Chen Mo planned to memorize the content first and then copy it.

Well, for him, memorizing is much faster than copying.

Sitting in the study, opening Wu Zi, Chen Mo began to read it carefully. He did not realize the time passed. When Juan'er came over with the food tray, it was already dark and the light was insufficient. Chen Mo was still undecided until Juan'er lit the oil lamp for him. Chen Mo was awakened by the sudden strong light.

"Sir, do you want to read more?" Juan'er looked at Chen Mo and asked.

"No need, I have it all in my mind." Chen Mo looked at the bamboo slips, shook his head and said, "Go and ask Dalang to eat together. Tomorrow you two will go out with me, return the book first, and then go to the city to have a look."

"Yes~"