C14 Choice

First of all, Mr Chen cannot stand on his own two feet. Obviously, in this era, everything had to have an identity. What was Chen Ren's identity? He was from the Humble Class, and that was all he did. If he really did bring up his master, Tong Yuan, then it would just be a joke. Although Tong Yuan was famous in the martial arts world, he was nothing in the political arena. Although Sun Jian was also a Marquis Lu, in reality, not many people thought much of him. In the end, he was toyed to death by Yuan Shao Yuan, and only when Sun Quan ascended to the throne did he establish the Sun family's Wealthy Class identity. However, along the way, he had filled in the blood and tears of the Sun family's two generations of Patriarchs. Thus, Chen Ren, who came from a humble background, could forget about becoming an overlord.

If the first one doesn't work, then the only way is to go the second way and find the Lord." The best leaders of the three kingdoms era were none other than Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Sun Quan. Sun Quan's birth was still unknown, while his father, Sun Jian, was Chen Ren's nominal lord. Liu Bei was now living under someone else's roof. Cao Cao was a good choice, but it seemed like Cao Cao had too many doubts. If he didn't have a good temper, he might have been killed by Cao Cao. So how many dukes were there now? Apart from some minor characters, Yuan Shao? It seemed like the internal conflict in his family was too fierce. This guy doesn't make the weather; Gongsun Zan? He was tough and tough, but he didn't know when to advance or retreat. The only one left was Maarten, who had the same temper as Gongsun Zan.

Oh my god! Why was it so hard to find a good lord? Chen Ren desperately grabbed at his hair, even the bun on his head was a mess. Zhao Yun, who was beside him, was already used to this.

Forget it! Chen Ren slammed the table and made up his mind. Sun Jian will do it! In the worst case scenario, I could open up my golden fingers and protect Sun Jian's life. His son Sun Ce and Sun Quan, one man for money and one man for martial arts, plus Zhou Yu! I don't believe it!

Seeing that Chen Ren's eyes had regained their former firmness, Zhao Yun smiled and asked, "Have you thought this through?" Although Zhao Yun did not know what Chen Ren was thinking, he had grown up together with him. Zhao Yun was impressed by his junior brother's thoughts. Even his master had secretly praised Chen Ren's boundless future.

"Third senior brother!" Chen Ren was the kind of person who would walk down the road to death once he made up his mind. Since he decided to help Sun Jian, Chen Ren's eyes began to burn as he looked at this peerless general in front of him, "Third Senior Brother!" "Just follow me!"

Zhao Yun was drinking with his wine cup when he heard Chen Ren's words. He immediately spat out the entire mouthful of wine in his mouth. How could he have thought that Chen Ren would suddenly act like a ruffian and pull up his lackeys?

Chen Ren, who had been sprayed with wine by Zhao Yun, didn't show any dissatisfaction. He only wiped his face with his hands and propped himself up on the table with his upper body leaning forward. His eyes were still staring passionately at Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun felt a chill run down his spine as he was stared at by Chen Ren. He subconsciously asked, "Son, what do you mean by that?"

Chen Ren was speechless at Zhao Yun's behavior. Brother Zilong, Brother Zilong, you are still full of guts even though Liu Bei called you. Why are you acting like a little girl who has been molested by a hooligan? A large portion of Chen Ren's enthusiasm was extinguished. He sat up straight and used his sleeves to wipe the wine off his body, saying snappily, "What do you mean? I just want you to work under Sun Jian with me!"

"Oh!" If that's the case, then that's good. " Seeing Chen Ren shrink back into himself, Zhao Yun finally relaxed. However, once he figured out what Chen Ren meant, he immediately shook his head, "No! This won't do!" No! I have taken Emissary Liu as my master! A real man is nothing! "

Chen Ren became even more depressed. He knew Zhao Yun since he was young, so he naturally knew that Liu Bei had brainwashed him. There was no point in trying to persuade him. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I'm just mentioning it. Let's drink!" Chen Ren thought to himself, when there's a chance, tell that duke Lu to get rid of Liu Bei, and then he'll persuade Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun naturally didn't know Chen Ren's dirty thoughts, and actually started to persuade him, "Actually, Emissary Liu intended to recruit you, but who would've known that he didn't meet you. "Actually, you don't know it. Envoy Liu is a wise man!" Zhao Yun started to talk endlessly about the benefits of Liu Bei. Chen Ren got tired of listening to them and shouted out "a man cannot afford to lose his life", stopping Zhao Yun from talking.

"Third senior brother!" Chen Ren had other things to say to Zhao Yun, "Actually, I have other things to say to you. I heard that there's Lu Bu next to Dong Zhuo. He's very powerful. I think …" Chen Ren grabbed Zhao Yun with one hand and the two of them lowered their heads as they muttered to each other. Chen Ren then started his plan to become famous.

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After drinking with Zhao Yun for a while, they bid farewell in front of the restaurant in the evening. Chen Ren was fine, drinking the high alcohol that he brewed was nothing, but Zhao Yun had a hard time falling. Luckily, it was night time, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road; if he bumped into a girl, then he would be yelled at and dragged the pretty face Zhao Yun back home to take responsibility.

Chen Ren looked at Zhao Yun's back as he chuckled. In his mind, he thought about the scene of Zhao Yun being dragged by a dinosaur into the bedroom and forced onto the bow. At the same time, he also wobbled back to Sun Jian's camp.

Although Chen Liu city had a curfew at night, but there were too many troops recently, so how could the yamen runners care about these soldiers? Seeing any of Chen's good soldiers, they knew they weren't ordinary soldiers, so they walked around. At the city gates, the guards at the gates did not dare to stop them and allowed Chen Ren to return to the barracks.

As soon as he returned to his own tent, Chen Ren laid down on his bed and fell asleep. He didn't notice that there were a few more people in his tent.

"This stinking brat!" Seeing that Chen Ren had fallen asleep just like that, Zu Mao rolled up his sleeves and was about to make his move.

"Dairong!" Sun Jian was afraid that Chen Ren would never return, so he turned around and said to the other generals who had stunned expressions, "All of you should go back and rest. Tomorrow you will all still need to attend the Great Saints' Assembly."

"What about you, sir?" the yellow cover asked.

"Me? I'll rest here! " Sun Jian said casually, but when he heard the objections of the generals, he waved his hand resolutely, "Alright! It was decided! You can all go back! "

Cheng Pu, Huang Gai, and the others had a complicated expression on their faces as they looked at the sleeping Chen Ren, they naturally knew in their hearts that Sun Jian was begging for a good life. They were all Sun Jian's trusted subordinates, and although the battle might be fierce, none of them were capable of plotting anything. Now that Sun Jian was so condescending, they were ashamed to be his subordinates.

Chen Ren, who was sleeping soundly, naturally did not know of these circumstances. He dreamt the whole night and was awakened by the morning sun. He wiped the feces at the corner of his eyes and looked left and right in confusion.

Eh? There seemed to be more people in the tent. Wait! Chen Ren immediately woke up from his stupor and saw five people sleeping soundly beside his bed. Taking a closer look, it was none other than Sun Jian and his four generals.

Sun Jian insisted on staying here, of course Huang Gai and the rest could not object, but after thinking about it for a while, they still did not feel at ease. No, all four of them carried their bunks and chased out the personal guards that were originally in the same tent as Chen Ren, putting Sun Jian in the middle to rest together.

Forgetting that Han Dang had one of his legs over Sun Jian's head, Zu Mao's hand rested on Cheng Pu's thigh, scratching it from time to time. Even more ridiculous was that Cheng Pu's head was still resting on Sun Jian's chest, causing his clothes to be almost soaked. Seeing this scene, Chen Ren couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He then thought, it's a pity that he didn't have a camera. If he could record this scene, he might be able to blackmail these four generals for the rest of his life!

"Ahem!" Maybe it was because the drool that was dripping from Cheng Pu's mouth was too uncomfortable, but Sun Jian subconsciously pushed Cheng Pu's head away in his sleep. This chain reaction caused all of them to wake up. Chen Ren immediately jumped into his bed to pretend to be asleep. If the four generals found out that he was watching this scene, it would be hard to not be silenced by them.

"Aiya!" The four generals woke up one after another. They immediately felt that their sleeping posture was inappropriate. They immediately got up and put on their clothes hangers. Cheng Pu looked at his masterpiece on Sun Jian's chest with a face full of tears as he asked, "This, what should we do about this?"

The four generals surrounded the sleeping Sun Jian, looking at each other, no one could come up with an idea.

"Urghhh!" Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too oppressive that the four generals encircled him. Even the sleeping Sun Jian was awakened by the pressure and moved his body. His eyelids were about to open.

The four generals broke out in cold sweat. Cheng Pu immediately turned to the other three generals and said, "Quick! Quick, bring me the Lord's armor! "

Just as the four people were holding onto the armor, Sun Jian also opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside, muttering, "Oh! It's daylight! "

"That's right! "My lord!" Cheng Pu immediately grabbed Sun Jian's coat and walked up to him, helping him to put on his clothes.

"De, De Mu, I haven't washed up yet!" Sun Jian had just woken up, and was confused by Cheng Pu's hospitality.

"My lord!" Let me help you wash up! " Yellow Cover and Han Dang, one holding a towel, the other holding a water basin also came over. Yellow Cover wet the towel and helped Sun Jian wipe his face.

"About that, Official, I will do it myself, don't …" "Wah!" Maybe the yellow cover was too attentive, it actually helped Sun Jian wipe his back.