fifth form

Chapter 136 Manqian's body has a problem
The night in Chang'an City was already a bit thick.

At Taiwei's mansion, although Zhou Taiwei opened the door of the mansion, he already had the intention of seeing off the guests.

The young prince stood at the door without moving, and got stuck at the gate.

"Taiwei Zhou is a veteran of the Second Dynasty. In the past, like General Cheng, he stationed troops abroad to fight against the fierce country. He made many military exploits. Later, he entered the dynasty and defeated 50 rebels with an army of [-]..."

More than ten meters away from Taiwei's mansion, Zhang Qian's eyes were a little fanatical, and he whispered about Zhou Taiwei's past achievements that made people enviable.

But near Zhang Qian, Zhang Xuezhou sensed the opposition.

A veteran of the two dynasties, and a young prince today.

The two seemed to be polite and modest, but neither of them gave in.

Zhou Taiwei's impatience is not without reason, and the prince's mind can also be understood.

"The old minister is getting old, and it's difficult for him to practice skills. His Highness can't help tossing and tossing so repeatedly." Zhou Taiwei frowned and said: "In addition, this time, you have sent the ninth person who claims to be the successor of the Yin-Yang Family Taoism!"

"Nine is a good number," said the prince.

"Last time you said eight is a good number," Zhou Taiwei said.

"Eight is good too!"

"Then seven?"

"Seven is not bad."

……

Zhou Taiwei took a deep breath, feeling unable to communicate with the current children.

He is willing to contribute to the great Han Dynasty, but he also needs a scale to be a cow or a horse.

Just as you can play and sing every day when you are young, once a month when you are old, even if your physical strength is quite good, the same is true for casting spells.

As the age continued to increase, the mana in Zhou Taiwei's body became more and more pure, but the mana was not as surging as when he was young.

The power of his spellcasting is very strong, but the frequency of casting spells keeps decreasing with age.

In this short period of two or three months, he has already cast spells for the prince eight times, and Emperor Jing appointed him three times.

The frequency of casting spells made Taiwei Zhou a little bit overwhelmed, and it was quite normal for him to refuse accordingly.

But the prince was like a stubborn bull, stuck on the threshold and refused to leave, which made Zhou Taiwei in a dilemma.

"Your Highness, although the Xiliu technique is accurate in checking people, it takes too much effort to survey the world," Zhou Taiwei reminded.

"The Taiwei is well-versed in the world, why do you hide and hide? Others don't know the details of your fine willow technique, but I know three points." The prince said: "The limit of your technique is at least twenty times, it is impossible No. 12 You lacked the mind once, you just don’t want to waste your mind on useless investigations, but now that those fake Yin-Yang disciples are imprisoned, it is very rare for people who have the courage to come to fulfill the test, I feel that this practice is inevitable Gained."

"His Royal Highness always has a reason that people can't refuse!"

Zhou Taiwei sighed.

The prince in front of him is very young, but there is no lack of stubbornness in his nature that will not give up until he achieves his goal.

The meaning of his words was obvious, but the prince still insisted on his own opinion.

Zhou Taiwei felt that this was not a good quality of a qualified king.

The Han Dynasty needed a flexible king, not a stubborn one.

He will perform the spell tonight, but Zhou Taiwei's evaluation of the prince has also dropped a notch. If Emperor Jing asks about it, it is obviously impossible for him to say good things.

"Please come in!"

After pondering over and over again, Taiwei Zhou stretched out his hand to invite, and changed send-off to welcome-in.

When he glanced behind him, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Why, he fainted from fright when he heard that the fake Yinyang family student needs to go to prison?"

Zhou Taiwei looked back, and saw that the body of the Yin-Yang family student recommended by the prince was limp, lying on top of a young general, and he didn't look like a normal person.

This made his previous judgment even more firm in his heart.

Even the prince's face changed slightly at this time.

"Taiwei, it's not that Manqian fainted from fright, it's because he has a problem with his body, he must fall asleep at the o'clock." Zhang Qian replied loudly: "It doesn't matter where it is, as long as the time is up, Manqian will go to sleep right away! "

"Absurd, how can there be such a problem in the world?" Zhou Taiwei said: "If there is a sharp knife in front of him, he would dare to lie down and fall asleep!"

"The young general has never seen Man Qian lying on a sharp knife, but he fell asleep on the horse's back a few days ago, and his face was swollen!" Zhang Qian said.

"Taiwei, you don't need the recipient to be awake to perform the operation?" The prince said: "You just perform the operation, if he is not a student of the Yin Yang family, I will send them to prison with my own hands!"

"what?"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't feel anything after hearing this, but Zhang Qian's heart was as frozen.

Zhang Qian could hear clearly that what the crown prince said was not 'he', but 'they'.

This means that it is not just the impostors who are penalized, the references are obviously being treated the same way.

This is completely different from Zhang Qian's previous imagination that at most, he would share some salary at the cost of a small fortune.

Right now, this is not about making a big fortune with a small one, but needing to use his future, and even his life, to win a possibility.

This price was unbearable for Zhang Qian.

Faintly, he seemed to have caught a glimpse of something above the imperial court.

Even if the prince is acting, the prince has to compromise on some things, otherwise the prince will also find it difficult to make people do things with empty words.

Right now, the crown prince's words are a guarantee, but this guarantee that the sky is about to collapse in Zhang Qian's view does not seem to satisfy Taiwei Zhou.

"Your Highness, please!"

Zhou Taiwei glanced at Zhang Xuezhou, obviously only planning to do routine work, and it is difficult to have the idea of ​​doing things carefully in the past.

He stepped forward, followed by the prince.

Then Zhang Qian carried Zhang Xuezhou on his back.

"Let me help you!"

Wei Qing, the groom, took the initiative to help, which made Zhang Qian, who was slightly unsteady on his feet, forced a smile and thanked Wei Qing.

"You're welcome," Wei Qing said, "as long as you don't fool His Highness!"

"How dare we fool His Highness?" Zhang Qian said, "All I have checked are facts!"

"Then you don't have to be afraid." Wei Qing said: "Besides, deceiving the emperor is a crime of beheading, deceiving His Highness is not that serious, the most you can do is break your legs, or pull out your tongue, it will not hurt your life!"

"That scares me even more!"

When Zhang Qian thought that he might become disabled, or be unable to speak, his heart felt uncomfortable.

He has great confidence in the investigation, but he doesn't have any particularly reliable confidence in Zhang Xuezhou.

Since joining the army, it has been smooth sailing, Zhang Qian only now realizes that he has started to be beaten by the society.

Zhang Xuezhou on his back was as heavy as a mountain, making Zhang Qian a little out of breath.

If it wasn't for the help of Wei Qing beside him, Zhang Qian felt that his legs were weak and the possibility of falling was quite high.

But that kind of thing had no other effect except to make the prince encounter more ridicule from Zhou Taiwei.

Zhang Qian stabilized his body, and he was ready to break his leg and pull out his tongue when he was in a panic.

He stepped into the Taiwei's mansion bravely, like a warrior who is about to die.

Wei Qing was amazed by Zhang Qian's sudden agitation, and felt that Zhang Qian was also a hard-headed person, who could see through life and death at the moment of death.

People with this kind of disposition are not afraid of danger in the face of life and death decisions, and can make appropriate choices, which is far better than some aristocratic families with strong superficial strength.

If Zhang Qian's personal strength was a little bit stronger, Wei Qing felt that the prince could recruit such a person to use under his command.

(End of this chapter)