The Nameless of the Common Clans

He Yong left, although he seemed to have said nothing, but sometimes smart people don't need to say too much, and they also leave room for both sides.

Chen Mo knew very well that if this matter failed, or if Chen Mo could not meet the expectations of Yuan Shao and others, then Bao Hong's today might be his tomorrow, but similarly, if the Yuan family fell, or there was any conflict of interest between the two sides, Chen Mo would choose to leave the big tree of the Yuan family.

However, before these things happened, the relationship between the two sides was stronger than any powerful alliance. It can be said that they used each other, but if it can be understood as keeping warm together, it can also be understood that under the premise of loyalty to the emperor, choosing something that is beneficial to oneself, Chen Mo did not think he did anything wrong.

"Sir...I..." In the room, Chen Mo put on armor with the help of Juan'er. Today he still needs to return to the barracks. Yun Si came to Chen Mo, a little hesitant and confused.

"You are my concubine now, so you should call me husband as you did yesterday." Chen Mo took the corset handed over by Juan'er, tied it around his waist, glanced at her, and said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "I will not be back in a short time when I go to the military camp this time. You can ask Juan'er more about family matters in the future. We are boarding here. The servants in the mansion are all my mentor's family members. You cannot send them around at will, and don't think of yourself as the master here."

I had tried it once before, and this woman didn't seem to be lying. With the arrival of He Yong, the matter was also exposed. Chen Mo didn't think that if the Yuan family wanted to plot against him, it would be necessary to spend so much effort. Now he is still an ant in Luoyang City, at most a stronger ant, and there is no need for a family like Yuan Shao.

But Chen Mo still had some wariness towards Yun Si. Even though she was a virgin, Chen Mo's memory after being drunk was still there. A woman who could be so charming after removing her clothes, showing the softness and charm of a woman to the extreme, and now she could be so pitiful and pitiful, such a pure woman, Chen Mo didn't know if all the women in the brothel were like this, but according to the human nature he knew, a woman who could change her temperament at will was a little scary and difficult to control.

Moreover, it was nothing before, but after the wariness was removed, every time Chen Mo saw this woman, he had desires rising in his heart for no reason, and those unbearable scenes that night surged up uncontrollably. This feeling of being out of control made Chen Mo a little panic, which had never happened before.

"I understand, I will wait for my husband to come back." In Juan'er's dissatisfied eyes, Yun Si stepped forward, helped Chen Mo straighten his clothes, and exhaled softly.

"Yeah." Chen Mo's movements froze for a moment, and he suppressed the excitement that rose in his heart with an indifferent face. He nodded, took the Chengyuan sword handed by Juan'er, straddled his waist and walked out the door.

"Does the young master need a car?" The steward asked eagerly when he saw Chen Mo going out.

"No need." Chen Mo shook his head. He liked to walk, and the feeling of being down to earth could bring him more sense of security.

Don't be dominated by this emotion!

Chen Mo walked a long way, turned a corner, and exhaled fiercely. Suddenly, there was a strange woman in his life who was closely connected with him. This was something he had never learned in the book. When he sent a letter home in a few days, he would ask his mother. He had no experience in dealing with this. If he told the teacher about this kind of thing... would he be beaten?

Chen Mo remembered that when he was in power, the teacher strictly forbade him to enter the brothel.

With all sorts of questions in his mind, Chen Mo felt that the love words mentioned in the Book of Songs were really unbelievable. Yun Si, the concubine, was accepted for no reason, and there was no spiritual resonance or physical pleasure... He didn't seem to have much feeling after drinking. The only thing he could remember was probably those unbearable scenes. Every time he thought of them, he felt uncomfortable.

Back to the Pingleguan camp, the morning training had passed, but Bao Hong did not punish him. Instead, he asked about his well-being. Chen Mo dealt with it casually. Anyway, Bao Hong could not notice it, but was very happy.

To be honest, facing such an enthusiastic Bao Hong, Chen Mo felt a little guilty. It was terrible to be unworthy of one's position, but Chen Mo now felt that it was even more terrible to be unworthy of one's position. You don't even know whether others are calculating you. What if your virtue is worthy of it?

The days in the military camp were simple and fulfilling. Although the selection of generals had passed, Chen Mo found that he liked the feeling of training. He exhausted himself every day, and the feeling of being energetic the next morning was more refreshing than the feeling of being energetic the next day after a busy day. Chen Mo gradually forgot about Yun Si and began to train himself. Wisdom is important, but sometimes personal strength is equally important. At least when you encounter some unreasonable people, you can make them reward you calmly. Bao Geng is the best example. Now he has almost no hesitation about Chen Mo's words.

The soldiers of Chen Mo's song, led by Chen Mo, the training maniac, are the most diligent in training in the entire Pingleguan camp, even if Chen Mo never took the initiative to ask them to practice more.

On the Pingleguan side, it was basically very peaceful. Several lieutenants, including Qian Shuo, had to go to the palace to serve the emperor most of the time, and it was impossible for them to stay here all the time. Yuan Shao and Cao Cao would go out of the camp to visit friends and have banquets from time to time. Bao Hong really wanted to rely on the Yuan family, a big backer, and was very attentive to Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, often begging them to run out.

The other lieutenants also had their own things to do. The post of Xiyuan lieutenant was more like a part-time job. In this atmosphere, the enthusiasm of the Xiyuan soldiers for training naturally dissipated slowly.

Except for Chen Mo's song, most of them began to become casual.

"Military Marquis!" On this day, the soldiers had finished their training. It was already September and the weather was getting colder, but Chen Mo was still wearing shorts most of the time, and he never stopped training every day. After Bao Geng finished training, he came to Chen Mo, hesitant, and wanted to say something.

"Why are you so hesitant, man?" Chen Mo said in a deep voice while doing the training movements given to him by the system god: "If you don't know, you would think it's a woman who is talking!"

"Which woman talks like me? Can she still get married?" Bao Geng said dissatisfiedly.

"Who knows?" Chen Mo continued to do the movements: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Military Marquis, you see that other camps now train every three days or even every five days, and we..." Bao Geng licked his lips and laughed.

"I can apply for you to be transferred to other camps." Chen Mo didn't mean to pause at all.

"That's not what I meant." Bao Geng hurriedly said, "Marquis, can you stand up and talk? It looks a bit strange like this?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. What does this have to do with me?" Chen Mo said inexplicably.

"Your posture is a bit like a dog." Bao Geng said subconsciously.

"Hmm?" Chen Mo supported his arms and his whole body bounced up instantly, looking at Bao Geng with unkind eyes.

"I'm not saying you are a dog, I'm saying you are like a dog, no, I'm saying your posture is like a dog lying on the ground." Looking at Chen Mo's unkind eyes, Bao Geng was a little scared. This military marquis has many ways to torment people.

"I have taught you this action, one hundred times, and then talk about it after you finish it." Chen Mo pointed to the ground and looked at Bao Geng.

"No...Marquis, I don't have any other intentions..."

"Two hundred times!"

"I'll do it!" Bao Geng lay on the ground with a frustrated look on his face, and did it according to Chen Mo's posture.

Chen Mo shook his arms, looked at the soldiers who were secretly looking over there, and sneered: "You are so capable that you dare to humiliate me?"

"No~" Bao Geng said with a wry smile while doing it: "It's just that everyone feels that other battalions have stopped training, and only our battalion trains every day, and I feel uncomfortable."

"Comfortable? Is it comfortable to lie down?" Chen Mo took a big spear from the weapon rack and began to practice stabbing.

"Of course it's comfortable!" Bao Geng grinned.

"Who gives you food when you lie down every day? How come your family has a hundred acres of good land?" Chen Mo shook his head.

"Three hundred acres!" Bao Geng's words made Chen Mo's movements stiff slightly.

"Add a hundred." Chen Mo continued to stab, expressionless.

"Why?" Bao Geng looked at Chen Mo in confusion, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"My family doesn't have three hundred acres for two days, I'm jealous, is this reason appropriate?" Chen Mo lowered his head and looked down at Bao Geng, with a dangerous light flashing in his plain eyes.

"Suitable!" Bao Geng felt cold all over his body when Chen Mo stared at him. He quickly agreed and went to work.

"Since you have good farmland at home, you must come here to make achievements..." Chen Mo thought.

"No, I was just bored at home and wanted to find something to do." Bao Geng shook his head.

"Add one hundred." Chen Mo said expressionlessly.

"For..."

"Two hundred."

"Well, don't add more. If you add more, I can't do it." Bao Geng said with a sad face.

"I didn't force you to practice more, but daily training is a military matter. I don't care how others manage the army, but since you are under my command, you have to listen to me. If you are envious, you can go somewhere else." Chen Mo originally wanted to say some truths, but after Bao Geng answered twice, he couldn't stand it. After leaving a sentence, he turned around and left. It's up to you to practice or not. Are you asking these questions?

Bao Geng continued to train with a depressed look on his face. He was stronger than ordinary people, and with the daily training these days, his strength increased greatly. He could still barely do the 500 movements, but after finishing them, he basically didn't even have the strength to get up.

Chen Mo put on an outer robe, returned to the tent and washed it, then came out and asked Bao Geng to help him take care of military affairs. Cao Cao invited him to a banquet tonight, so he had to leave once. In addition, he had not returned for a month. Tonight he planned to go back and stay for a night to see how his family was, and by the way, see if Yun Si, his concubine, was behaving well.