"I feel something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you asking me to act as a medium for the art of the art?"

After hearing Zhang Qian’s report to the prince, Zhang Xuezhou felt something was wrong.

He thought about the magic medium he had used in the past, but felt that it was nothing good to be a medium.

Even the fleas, mosquitoes and other media that Zhang Xuezhou used to perform the surgery, these media did not end well.

"Yes, the medium for performing arts," Zhang Qian nodded and said, "Your teacher has not many real students. As long as the masters in the court use you as a medium to perform arts, they will definitely find the whereabouts of Taoist Master Xiao!"

"The key point is not the whereabouts of my teacher, the key point is that I act as a medium for the art of the arts," said Zhang Xuezhou: "You haven't told me this before."

"I said it," Zhang Qian said: "I told you before that I just need to cooperate with us to do things!"

Following behind the prince's carriage, Zhang Qian walked forward respectfully, talking nonsense with Zhang Xuezhou.

As long as you get on this boat, no one can run away.

Many things have been circulating recently, and students of Yin and Yang family have been constantly traveling to various places to enjoy benefits. Zhang Qian also wants to get a share of the pie.

In the past, he had nothing to do with such things, but when Zhang Xuezhou came, things were also related.

Zhang Qian did not understand how the arts of the senior officials of the court were used, but as long as things were successful, the gains would inevitably outweigh the losses.

He bet on his salary for two months, and Zhang Xuezhou obviously had to pay some.

"It's just that you are using the magic positioning, and it will definitely not hurt your life." Zhang Qian comforted: "When the matter is over, let's go to the inn to have a good meal!"

"I'm not short of eating this meal!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the guards holding swords on both sides and glared at Zhang Qian fiercely.

He had made some psychological preparations for coming to Chang'an City before, but this psychological preparation was obviously far from enough.

But with his current ability, he really only has the use of consumables.

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the spell of the Holy Land of the River, and felt a little nervous.

But Zhang Qian's repeated assurances made him feel a little relieved.

The whereabouts of the tragedy will not stay in one place for a long time, and this will inevitably require the help of Zhang Xuezhou to perform multiple tricks to determine the final location.

In other words, using the technique will not kill Zhang Xuezhou.

Zhang Qian's reverse reasoning is not unfounded. Although he is keen on improving, he will not use other people's lives as a stepping stone.

He will benefit from the budget plan, and Zhang Xuezhou will obviously not lose.

As a great man, the North Military Region was killed by life and death. They did not say that they would sacrifice their lives and shed their blood behind them. At least they should do their best to see what they could do.

Whether it is for selfish interests or axioms, Zhang Qian felt that his behavior was tenable, and Zhang Xuezhou, as a great man, should do his part.

After some preaching, he admitted his desire to pursue selfishness, which made Zhang Xuezhou useless.

Zhang Qian has a righteous side and a private desire, which is a character that everyone has.

If he was Zhang Qian, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the difference between what he did would not be very big.

But understanding Zhang Qian does not mean that Zhang Xuezhou has no grudge against Zhang Qian.

He turned his head and was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Qian, but he just followed the prince's carriage to mechanically move.

The carriage stopped in front of a mansion with red walls and black tiles.

The driver of the imperial carriage stopped the carriage, then jumped up, and quickly pulled the knocker on the door of the mansion.

"Wei Qing, don't knock on the door so noisy. Just pull the door knocker three times. If you don't respond, just pull it three times!"

The prince spoke up and then got out of the carriage and waited outside the mansion.

His advice calmed the coachman and pulled the door knocker one by one there.

"We're at the Taiwei Mansion!"

Zhang Qian's face looked excited.

If Cheng doesn't know, Li Guang and others are the ultimate generals in the army, and Zhou Taiwei is the ultimate generals in the court. This Taiwei even served as prime minister for a long time, and his power is the first person under the emperor.

He has high power and high position, and has great strength and many words are not enough to describe this Taiwei.

There are not many military generals at the top in the court. Zhou Taiwei is not the special case of the founding of military generals as prime ministers and Taiwei, but it is indeed a very small number of people.

Even if Cheng Buzhi, Li Guang and others would bow their heads in front of Taiwei Zhou.

When the door of the mansion opened and an old man with white hair and beard appeared, Zhang Qian almost jumped.

Zhang Qian looks a bit like a star-chasing person, and his face is full of fanaticism.

But Zhang Xuezhou knew little about court affairs. If Li Guang was coming, Zhang Xuezhou would still have to see what Li Guang looked like. However, the old man in front of him made him feel no curious and it was difficult to resonate with Zhang Qian.

He noticed it and saw the old man greeting the prince, and he spoke politely.

"When I heard the door knocker pulling, I knew that Tenglong was coming," said Zhou Taiwei laughing.

"You are polite to the Taiwei. I shouldn't have disturbed the Taiwei's rest so late." The prince said politely.

"It's not hindering the matter," said Zhou Taiwei: "I have a lot of rest in the future, so don't rush to be the moment!"

A smile appeared on Zhou Taiwei's old face, and then he opened the door with his own hands.

"I came here this time when I left the palace and saw the command of the prefect Cheng of Yanmen Pass in the Western Region and Zhang Qian, the Rong Guardian, come to report urgently, saying that he had found the student who was rude to the death order of the Eroschuan." The prince said, "The father has been very angry about this matter recently, so the Grand Marshal still has to worry about it!"

Things are either not done or do the best.

There were undoubtedly many people in the Han Dynasty who were good at tracking, but the prince would not seek the best of the means.

He would find the strongest one.

In fact, the prince has recommended some people to come in the past, but those people are unable to count.

When Taiwei Zhou heard that the prince came to the door again to find a mistake, he smiled bitterly on his face.

"I'll ask your highness to call you here, let me ask first," said Zhou Taiwei.

"I'm calling you!"

When the prince turned around and looked around, Zhang Qian pushed Zhang Xuezhou, which forced Zhang Xuezhou to step forward with a tough bullet.

"You really don't return by the Yin-Yang family's Nine Heavens Sect?" asked Grand Marshal Zhou.

"I passed by Jiuchi Taoist Temple in the past and got Jiuchi Taoist Priest granted an entry method, and I didn't know much about other related matters." Zhang Xuezhou replied respectfully: "If there is no connection, please let me go!"

"The current decline of the Yin-Yang family is a certainty, and it is difficult to have the glory of the past, but the Yin-Yang family's inheritance is harsh. How could he teach the Yin-Yang family the method at will if he fails to return!"

The old Taiwei Zhou raised his eyes slightly, and the wrinkled face floated through his wrinkled face.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou, obviously dissatisfied with the prince bringing another person who cheated on food and drink.

Even the other party couldn't wait to mention that he wanted to leave without verifying it.

It would be fine if he was young. When he was old, Taiwei Zhou was a little helpless in casting spells and did not want to waste his limited physical strength on useless things.

If it weren't for the prince who came to visit the door, Taiwei Zhou would have no feelings about such things.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou, and his sharp eyes almost saw Zhang Xuezhou through.

"Your physical practice has not been stable, and it is mixed with demonic energy. It is obviously a combination of the cultivation of the grass-roots and scattered people. It is impossible for you to be a disciple of a famous family!"

Taiwei Zhou noticed Zhang Xuezhou and then faced the prince.

"It's getting late, Your Highness might as well go back to the palace to rest early. There are still many things to share your worries tomorrow!"

He made a rough judgment clearly, and obviously had the intention to send guests off.

"The Grand Marshal completed the verification based on his own skill of asking questions. Is this a bit bad?"

Although the prince was young and was rejected by Taiwei Zhou, he was not displeased on his face.

"It is important to know that there are tens of thousands of people fighting desperately against the evil people on the front line. Even if we only have a glimmer of hope, we should not give up easily." The prince advised: "Whenever we understand the reason of the matter, the father will be more sure of the relevant matters."

He spoke slowly but quickly, but he carried Emperor Jing out casually.

Faced with the old ministers who were of high power in the court, the crown prince's status was indeed not enough to be condescending.

He can be the crown prince this year, but he can become the prince next year.

In the court, some old ministers were qualified to advise the emperor, and there was a greater possibility that the emperor would arrange successors.

Taiwei Zhou is obviously one of them.

The prince needs to constantly make contributions to prove himself in order to truly gain a firm position in the court.

This is also the reason why the prince repeatedly contributed to the truth of the Evil Roschuan killing order.

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