The Nameless of the Common Clans

Da Lang has not been restrained for a long time. Ever since he experienced the Yellow Turban Rebellion, his parents died, and he made up his mind to become stronger, Da Lang has the aura of a desperado in his body. What is visible on the outside is a sense of coldness and harshness. As sturdy as his sword.

However, after entering Chun Nuan Pavilion, it was obvious that Dalang, who could still be indifferent and composed in front of celebrities such as Zang Hong and Cao Cao, suddenly became cautious.

As for the reason, maybe it has something to do with the environment.

No Da Lang imagined that outside the brothel, women were leaning against the building to show off their laughter. Although they were mostly women in the past, they were all dignified, warm and courteous, polite but without losing distance. This was the middle-aged woman walking towards him. The charm is still there, and there is an aura of nobility and grace about him. Regardless of the style and layout of the entire Chunnuang Pavilion, although Dalang doesn't understand it, he intuitively feels that there is a sense of nobility rushing towards him.

While here, Dalang unconsciously felt ashamed of himself. His movements were not as smooth as before, and his movements became stiff.

"What brings this young master here?" The middle-aged woman who came towards them glanced at the two of them and said directly to Chen Mo, who was carefully looking at the surrounding furnishings.

Chun Nuan Pavilion is not open to the public. It is regarded as a gathering place for Luoyang scholars. If you are an ordinary wealthy businessman or a child from a poor family, and no one recommends you, you will be turned away even if you find this place. You will spend all day interacting with Luoyang celebrities. It also honed the extraordinary eyesight of the aunts here. Although the two of them came side by side, they could tell who was in charge with just one glance.

"Sister, is Cao Cao and Cao Mengde here?" Chen Mo asked with a smile.

"The young man is very sweet." Although the middle-aged woman still looked the same when she heard this, the smile on her face became more genuine. She nodded and said, "But at Cao Yilang's invitation?"

"Yes." Chen Mo nodded. After Cao Cao entered Luoyang, although there was no specific appointment or dismissal, he was given the post of Councilor: "Excuse me, sister, I'm Chen Mo."

"Master Chen." Without waiting for the woman to answer, a Cao family general came up. Chen Mo recognized it and bowed to Chen Mo and said, "The master has been waiting upstairs for a long time. Please come with me, Master."

"Thank you." Chen Mo agreed, then nodded to the woman, and led Da Lang straight upstairs with his family.

Chun Nuan Pavilion has a two-story layout. Walking through the long corridor, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard from time to time. Along the way, maids or servants are constantly going to and from various rooms, and they will salute the group of people passing by.

It feels...good.

Chen Mo was walking in the corridor. When he walked here, he could see the dancers performing on the dance floor. The looming gauze swayed with the graceful figure, as if he was an immortal. The big man on the side looked at it with his eyes a little straight.

"Come back to your senses." Already at the door, Chen Mo straightened his clothes, patted Dalang and said with a smile: "I'll go in first, you wait here."

"Yes." Dalang nodded. In this situation, it would probably be embarrassing for him to go in, so it would be better to stay outside and worry less.

"Brother, are you still used to being in Taiyuan College these days?" Cao Cao saw Chen Mo and stood up to greet him.

"Brother, I am worried about you. The imperial capital is prosperous and is not comparable to ordinary county towns. I have benefited a lot from staying here for more than a month." Chen Mo saluted Cao Cao, and then saluted everyone present: "Chen Mo, who is a junior student, has met all the eminent sages. ”

"He has a good appearance! He is quite generous. No wonder Meng De thinks so highly of him. Sit down." Yuan Shao sat on the main seat. After carefully looking at Chen Mo for a moment, he pointed to the end seat with a smile.

A person's first impression is very important. Although Chen Mo is young, he has a tall and straight figure and handsome features, but there is no sense of femininity. Instead, he exudes a sharpness. However, he is gentle and upright in his eyes. He is not like an ordinary scholar. They are sad when they see them, and they don't pretend to be noble, so it is difficult for people to feel disgusted.

"Thank you." Chen Mo nodded and knelt down on the end seat.

"Come on, my dear brother, let me introduce you to him. This is Wang Jing of Taiyuan, a famous scholar in Bingzhou. This is Sun Rui, a famous scholar in Fufeng. This is Deng Yun, who has not yet reached the rank. His grandfather was promoted to Taiwei at that time. , after the Third Duke." Cao Cao introduced the three people above Chen Mo one by one, and Chen Mo stood up and greeted them one by one.

"As for these two, they are the sons of Duke Yuan Wei, the prince of the dynasty, Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu, Yuan Shu, and Yuan Gongdao. Have you ever heard of them?" Cao Cao introduced the two people sitting at the top.

"The Yuan family belongs to the fourth generation and the three Dukes. Although Mo is despicable, he also knows about Yuan An's snow trap. When Ben Chu was appointed as the magistrate of Puyang County, he was honest and upright, and his reputation as a heroic and courageous highway official was also heard. Today, he can get it It is a blessing for Mo to meet you all." Of course, Chen Mo has heard of the two most outstanding disciples of the Yuan family today. Although they are comparable to the Cao Cao brothers, these two are the same generation as his teacher, and Chen Mo does not want to overstep his bounds.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo greeted Deng Yun and the others. Chen Mo, the most famous people in Luoyang, had carefully studied the family backgrounds of the three people. Although he had no chance to meet them, with his memory, he could remember them after hearing them only once. They are inseparable, and being able to say what everyone is most proud of so clearly will give people a sense of being valued. Not to mention that Deng Yun and the other three were polite, but Yuan Shu, who didn't like Chen Mo, looked at Chen Mo at the moment His eyes became much softer.

"Young man, you don't have to be polite." Yuan Shao also liked this sensible and well-spoken young man. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Since you and Meng De are considered brothers, then..."

At this point, Yuan Shao suddenly didn't know what to say. Logically, they should call Cao Cao brothers. Since they knew each other, they were brothers. But looking at Chen Mo's young face, he couldn't say the words "brother". He didn't have the thick skin of Cao Cao, who could call anyone a brother as long as they looked at each other.

"Etiquette cannot be abolished. It is suspected of usurping power to be friends with Brother Meng De. If I continue to be friends with you, I am afraid that my teacher will come to Luoyang to punish me." Chen Mo bowed his hands helplessly, feeling that it was a bit hasty to call Cao Cao brothers.

"Okay." Yuan Shao heard this and took the opportunity to go downhill. He turned around and said, "Ziyuan is a modest gentleman. Could he have this irritable side?"

"I was naughty when I was young and was punished by my teacher." Chen Mo could only let the teacher take the blame for him.

Next, Cao Cao told everyone about what he and Chen Mo had seen along the way, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious. Chen Mo could feel that Yuan Shu didn't think much of him, but he had been a minister for four generations and had a distinguished family background. Even so, Chen Mo could only pretend not to see it. The last word his teacher gave him before he left was "tolerance".

Yuan Shao, on the other hand, had a good impression of Chen Mo, especially when he heard Cao Cao say that Chen Mo was not only knowledgeable and had a strong memory, but also had led more than ten guards to easily defeat hundreds of bandits. His eyes lit up even more, and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed, "I didn't expect this young man to be both civil and military. If my Han Dynasty can have such a pillar, why should we worry about not being prosperous? It should be made public!"

Chen Mo heard this, said a few humble words, and drank the wine in the cup. Everyone became more and more talkative, and after three rounds of drinking, they began to talk a lot.

To be honest, Chen Mo found these clichés boring, but it was not his turn to express his opinions in this kind of occasion. He could only keep smiling and listen, occasionally making a few compliments, which was quite enjoyable.

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, everyone was a little drunk, even Chen Mo was a little dizzy. Cao Cao felt that he was not satisfied, so he invited dancers to dance for everyone separately, and also found many nuns to accompany the wine.

It turned out that there were actually some in the brothel...

Why is there a legend that I am a woman?