He Yan's mansion is located in the inner city of Yecheng, but there is still some distance from Suzaku Street, which shows that He Yan's identity is not very high.
In fact, speaking of which, He Yan is Cao's adopted son, and his spouse is the princess of Jinxiang, so it stands to reason that even if he can't be powerful, the mansion will always be a better place But it didn't.
Even He Yan is in the noble circle of Yecheng, and he is also excluded.
The reason for this is naturally because of Cao Pi.
It is already a well-known thing that Cao Pi and He Yan do not deal with each other, in order to make friends with such an unimportant person, to offend the general of the five senses The fools in the nobles have long been eliminated, and everyone is a human spirit, so naturally they will not make such a loss-making deal.
Therefore, although He Yan has a good status, the nobles of Yecheng dare not have anything to do with him.
Therefore, He Yan can only make friends with some literati or gentlemen who have no intention of pursuing a career.
However, just like this, how can the ambitious He Yan stand it He didn't want to think of the old capital being as half-dead as he was now.
He's going to get ahead He wants to be in power If you want to hold power, you must have a group of partners around you, and this partner must also hold power.
And after offending Cao Pi, He Yan had only one choice.
Only Cao Chong left Of course, this is also the reason why He Yan was rejected by Cao Chong many times, but he still had to go to Cao Chong.
After walking for a while, Cao Chong and He Yan arrived in front of He's mansion.
He Mansion is not big, and among the nobles of Yecheng, his mansion is small.
But it's small, but when you go inside, you find that the scenery is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
In the small courtyard, there are mountains and rivers, and there is a bamboo pond.
The layers of architectural gardens look like they have a different flavor, just like the Suzhou garden, which makes people feel amazing when they look at the past.
This He Yan is really something Under He Yan's guidance, Cao Chong soon arrived in the waiting room of He Yan's mansion.
At the moment, the living room is not empty, except for the main and secondary seats, the other places are full.
In front of the table, a variety of dishes and wines exude attractive flavors.
It seems that He Yan was premeditated Cao Chong shook his head and walked slowly into the living room.
There are eight people in the living room, each of them is very young, and looking at their outfits, they don't look like they belong to the noble family, even if they are the noble family, they must be more disappointed.
Cao Chong walked straight in, arched his hand at these people, and did not look down on them.
Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.
Who knows if there will be any opportunities among them to become powerful people.
So if it weren't necessary, Cao Chong would definitely not offend people for no reason.
In this world, harmony is still precious.
Harmony is not an empty phrase.
Seeing Cao Chong's salute, the guests present all showed grateful eyes on their faces, in addition to gratitude, they also had a smug look in their eyes.
Cao Chong can understand their feelings, just like the prime minister of the country suddenly appeared in front of the people of later generations, and the turmoil in his heart and the waves in his heart are indispensable.
It seems that they are also honored to see themselves "Please be seated" He Yan pointed to the main seat and said to Cao Chong.
Cao Chong glanced at He Yan, but he didn't refuse, and knelt directly on the main seat.
Most of these people are white, even if they are not white, their titles are lower than their own, and if they can't sit on the throne, others will naturally not be able to sit on the throne.
While Cao Chong was sitting in his place.
He Yan clapped his hands, and at the back of the living room, three beautiful women immediately poured out.
These three beauties are not bad, tall and tall, fat where they should be fat, thin where they should be cooked, and fat Yan is thin and fat, and their appearance is not bad.
Speaking of which, this is a top-notch talent.
Although there are such beauties in Cao Chong's mansion, there are only one or two in number, but I didn't expect there to be three in He Yan's mansion.
Of course, although there are only one or two in Cao Chong's mansion, it is because Cao Chong is not good at this, and those one or two top beauties are only used by Cao Chong as a façade.
Cao Chong is not good-looking.
So even though these three maids are thinly dressed and dance beautifully, in Cao Chong's eyes, at most they are just watching a dance, and there are not many waves in their hearts.
Cao Chong's heart was unwavering, but He Yan's guests couldn't control themselves.
Except for two or three people, the others looked at the handmaiden's plump peak, quite plump, and their eyes couldn't take their eyes off.
At the beginning of the dance, He Yan raised his wine glass and said to Cao Chong: "Junhou, please" Cao Chong nodded, picked up the wine glass, saluted everyone, and took a sip of wine.
Although Cao Chong seemed to take a sip, in fact, Cao Chong didn't drink a drop of wine.
You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people.
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In case this He Yan added five stone powder or some kind of medicine to it, wouldn't he be a big loss.
To be a man, you also need to be cautious.
The dance came, and the wine was drunk.
He Yan immediately got into the topic.
He stood up, walked to the side of a cyan Confucian scribe about thirty years old, saluted Cao Chong, and introduced: "Junhou, this is Ding Mi, Ding Yanjing, although Yanjing has not yet reached the age of thirty, but the talent in his chest is not lost to anyone. ” Cao Chong nodded at Ding Mi, signaling that he understood.
And Ding Mi saluted Cao Chong.
Ding Mi is talented, and he is a great talent, there is no doubt about this.
He Yan walked to the other side, pointed to a man in his twenties with a slightly gloomy complexion, and said: "Junhou, this is Deng, the word Xuanmao, is the descendant of the Gaomi Marquis, although he is idle at home now, his talent in one body is beyond Yan's reach." ” The so-called Gaomi Hou refers to Deng Yu, a man who was later named one of the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai, and was "thought to be Xiao He" by Liu Xiu.
After introducing Deng Deng, He Yan introduced the people behind him.
Of course, the people behind are not as familiar to Cao Chong.
Since there is no familiarity, it will not be an important figure in the later generations.
After the introduction was finished, He Yan and the people behind him all stood up.
"Junhou, we are all unambitious people, with a talent, like a thousand miles of horses, eager for Bole's appreciation, for this reason, Yan set up a banquet here, just to express his will, hoping to kneel down with the prince, saddle the horse for the prince."
"Maxima often has, but Bole does not always have" He Yan: Although they can be said to be thousands of horses, they can also become wild horses.
Fortunately, Cao Chong had thought about this question before, and he had also thought about it for a long time, so Cao Chong did not hesitate for long on this issue.
He glanced at He Yan and Ding Mi.
A smile appeared on his face.
"You say that you are a Maxima, and Ben Hou is willing to be Bole, but before that, you have to prove that you are a Maxima."
Prove yourself to be a Maxima Ding Mi frowned, he was a talented person, so he was not the slightest afraid of Cao Chong's so-called proof, but was a little interested.
"How to prove," Ding Mi asked.
Cao Chong smiled and said, "This point depends on you." ” For these people, Cao Chong can't accept them all, he only accepts some of them.
Some are talented, and there is not much stain on them.
After Cao Chong's words, the atmosphere of the banquet was not as warm as before, and even the most lascivious people had no intention of seeing Na Mei Ji dancing.
They bowed their heads and were silent, thinking in their hearts.
How to prove it How do you prove that you're a Maxima?