48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng heard the noise coming from outside, and recognized the voice of Kang Maud, and walked out of the house.

“Your Majesty. ”

“Your Grace?” The little slave got spooked, “Wait, aren't you really...”

“Nobody in Rome dares to impersonate the Emperor.” Kang Maud waved and let the guards around him back to the side, while Zhang Hengmei let the little slave go back to the house first.

“What brings His Majesty to me so late? ”

This is a good question, and Kang Maud himself doesn't know why he wants to see Zhang Heng so much.

After watching the bullfighting performance in the afternoon, his mood could not calm down for a long time. Zhang Heng's appearance on the back of the bull came to his mind from time to time. Plus, he had just received bad news. There seemed to be a dark flurry in the Senate. Someone greeted him with a smile on the face, but in private, in a series of people did not know what he wanted to do. Kang Maud was a little upset and left the palace and walked here.

Of course, these things can't be told to outsiders.

Kang Maud was about to congratulate Zhang Heng on his previous martial arts performance, but he heard Zhang Heng go on without saying, "Your Majesty seems to have some troubles. ”

“How do you know if you can read minds?” Conmood was surprised.

Zhang Heng did not answer, but turned around and walked back to the house. A moment later, he took out two training swords and threw one of them at Kang Maud.

“Hmm?” Kang Mu De took over the wooden sword. It was an accident.

“Attack me.” Zhang Hengdao held another wooden sword.

“Uh, I won't, gladiator.” Khan Maud was anxious to return the wooden sword in his hand as if he had found something hot.

But then Zhang Hengdao said, "You are the one who led the army in the war, you should have practiced how to fight. ”

“Of course," said Kang Maud, "a qualified emperor needs to lead the battle. Although most of the time I don't need to go to the battlefield, my martial arts are actually quite good. I can defeat two ordinary soldiers by myself, and my father has praised me, but I just don't have you. ”

“That's fine,” Zhang Heng put up a defensive posture, "I don't know why you're upset, but I think I can make you forget the upset, though only temporarily. ”

“No, no, no,” Kang Maud waved, “I can't, I'm the emperor, I shouldn't do this kind of thing if others see me...”

“There's no one else here, as long as I don't say it, nobody will know. Come on, it can't be any harder than going to Dior's for dinner, can it? ”

The young emperor laughed, “Haha, Elder Dior is the most powerful man in the Senate. My rule needs his support if it's to be strong, but I really don't like him. This old fox wants more from me, but it's politics, isn't it? Why, my performance that night wasn't good enough for you to see, by the way, I remember rumors outside that you were a prince or general of the Great Han Empire or something. Is it true? ”

“This kind of thing doesn't matter anymore, now I'm just a slave in Rome.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Okay.” Kang Maud finally made up his mind to shake the wooden sword in his hand, “so let's play for a while, and let's just say," I have a lot to do, I can't stay here long. ”

…………

That's what I said, but Conmood didn't think he'd play this game for an hour.

Of course he can't fight Zhang Heng, so rather than this is a fighting game, it is more like a fighting teaching, but Kang Maud did not feel the boredom and boredom of previous sword practice. On the contrary, there is always an unnamed motivation hanging him, letting him forget the passage of time, Zhang Heng intentionally controlled his strength, and showed a little more strength than Kang Maud.

But this is the point that the young emperor has not been able to leap forward, but it has also prompted Conmoor to constantly reflect on which of his actions was wrong before and where he could improve, and when he finally made up for this defect, the satisfaction of the harvest will be followed by new challenges.

Unfortunately, Khanmoud has never played Wolf, otherwise he will find that the difficulty of his challenges coincides with the difficulty curve of Wolf. Plus Zhang Heng, as a person who knows history, clearly knows how much Conmood likes to fight. Although Conmood eventually became a gladiator, after being betrayed by Lucilla, he gave himself up to fly, but this love is really something in his bones, it's hard to hide, even Dior could tell last night, let alone Zhang Heng.

When Conmood lost his wooden sword and was paralyzed on the ground, he realized that time had passed so long.

And as Zhang Heng said before, his troubles have really disappeared a lot now, instead of a sense of satisfaction after discovering his progress.

“I just found out that it was so interesting for me to end up in a human race.” Kang Maud gasped and walked.

That kind of stands talkin ', it doesn't hurt my back, you know that most gladiators are slaves sold to gladiator schools, every show risked their lives and people fighting, poor training has to be eliminated, sent to mining, every day trying to survive, how can I enjoy this kind of teaching treatment.

But Zhang Heng did not argue either. He could see that Kang Maud was emerging. Of course, he would not say anything about the scenery.

In fact, Zhang Heng gradually grasped the temper of the young emperor when he was with Kang Maud.

Unlike the history of tyrants, at least at the age of twenty, Conmood did not exhibit the characteristics of the people affected by the evil country. On the contrary, Conmood now means a bit of thin ice, a bit of diligence, because he has an overly aggressive father who keeps him in the shadow of his father, so whatever happens, the first thing he thought about was what my father would do here.

He tried to keep his vows made at the time of his father's retention, to be a qualified leader, to continue the glory of Rome, but did not know how to do it. Although Orello had raised him, he was still under his father's wing at that time, so everything went smoothly, but once Orello died, especially after Conmood returned to Rome from the front line, he found that the political situation was far more complicated than he had imagined.

He needed to cope alone with the pressures and tests from all sides, and worse, his immediate family had only one sister, who seemed to have little interest in helping him. His mother was gone long before his father died, no politically experienced elders could advise him, and Khan Maud seemed hesitant in making his decision and doubted himself.

Zhang Hengzheng understood a little why the blade of equilibrium was coming at Otrus.

Under these circumstances, the advisors and friends around Kang Mu De had a great influence on him. Zhang Heng himself did not believe in the word of the Messenger at all. Obviously, someone felt that Otrus had too much influence on Kang Mu De to use the hand of the Blade of Balance to get rid of him.