48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not expect Kang Maud to come to him so soon. According to theory, Pinot Noir's evaluation report should be submitted. The fastest time to reach Kang Maud was also two days later.

Therefore, Zhang Heng also gave himself a vacation in the middle of the period, and took the little girl slave to wander around Rome city. They went to the perfume street first. The little girl slave was a little curious. She saw Zhang Heng open a bottle of perfume on the shelf and put it back after smelling it.

“Why, don't you like it?” The little slave blinked her eyes and asked.

“Oh, no, I just want to smell them.” Zhang Heng said, picking up the bottle and paying for it, then throwing the perfume to the little slave, "you have it. ”

“Really?” Zhang Heng opened the perfume and applied it to her hair.

They then walked out of the perfume shop, went for a circle on Piazza Martius and then went to the Octavia porch, a place far from the city centre, without a market and apartment building, replaced by a large area of green, temples and sculptures, ideal for wilderness and leisure.

The vast porch surrounds the tropical courtyard, with the temple of King Jupiter and Queen Juno in the centre, the wet murals and muddy portraits on the porch telling the ancient myths and legends, as well as the bronze statues of Alexander the Great in the distance, travelers and believers traveling under the porch or standing in front of the sculpture, full of serenity and decency.

The little slave found a meadow to sit on, took out her carefully prepared lunch, and had lunch with Zhang Heng for a mixed chat.

She didn't think about happiness when she was in the Victor Arena before, but at this moment she felt she had reached out and caught it.

“How's the patrol going?” The little slave bit the bread and asked.

“Well, there's been a slight deviation, but it basically fits my plan.” Zhang Hengdao, "perhaps better than planned. ”

“Are you going to work for the Emperor now? ”

“This is what happens if you're not surprised.” Zhang Heng nodded.

“That's great, you can reveal the truth about Clint to His Majesty the Emperor.” The little slave obviously remembers Clint as a two-sided, three-knife villain.

Zhang Heng laughed silently. “Is it that simple? Do I trust the Emperor if I tell him? ”

'Cause I believe you. ”Little Lady Slave is so upright," you're much more trustworthy than Clint, no, I shouldn't have put you together than, you have no comparability at all. ”

“That's because you and I have lived a long time.” Zhang Heng shook his head, "you don't have to worry about me, I'm not afraid of guys like Clint, and his main goal is not me, we even have a lot of opportunities to work together in the future. ”

The little girl slave was confused to hear what she was about to say, but the next moment she saw herself appearing alive in front of her in the discussion, and was walking towards her with a guard. The little girl slave was frightened. She thought that Clint had some sorcery and heard all the bad things she had just said from a long distance. Now she was going to bring someone to catch her, so she hurried to the back of Zhang Heng.

“Your days are relaxing and enviable, but I'm afraid you'll have to say goodbye from now on.” Clint smiled at Zhang Hengdao.

“Hmm?”

“His Majesty the Emperor was very pleased with your performance in the southeastern city, let me take you to the palace, but your people are really hard to find. I went to your place, didn't find anyone, and went to the patrol again. I heard that you went on a suburb, so I thought you might be here. Looks like my luck is good. Come with me, don't let His Majesty wait.” Clinder Road.

Zhang Heng heard that he stood up from the grass and said to the little girl behind him, "I can't help it. That's it for today. Go home first. ”

“Then you be careful.” The little slave looked at Clint with some concern and whispered.

Zhang Heng followed Clint in a carriage straight to the palace, but before entering the palace, Clint asked him to stop the carriage and let the driver park the carriage in a spot that nobody noticed.

Then Clint cleared his voice and said, “I know you've heard some rumors. ”

“What rumors?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“For example, only someone who offends or has no background is sent to a patrol in the southeastern city, which is like a place of exile in Rome. ”

“Oh, I...” Zhang Henggang said, interrupted by Clint without saying anything.

“It is true that this statement, though inaccurate, is not far apart, that the problems in the southeastern city are long overdue and, to be honest, neither I nor His Majesty the Emperor would have expected anyone to solve the troubles there. ”

“Neither did I. It was just an agreement with the big forces there that restrained the apparent criminal activity a little bit.” Zhang Hengdao.

“You're too modest. Anyway, I was trying to get you to the north bank of the Tiber River, because the security there is the best, and you can easily accomplish the task entrusted to you by His Majesty the Emperor, but, as you know, we only talked about half that day, so I had to put Pannonax in charge of your constituency, and a few days later I was very shocked when I learned that you had been assigned to the Southeast Side. ”

Clint's face showed a sense of guilt, "Forgive me, I didn't find you in the first place, because I didn't know how to face you. I mean, His Majesty put me in charge of this out of trust in me, but you ended up in the Southeast Side, and I was definitely responsible for this, but I wasn't idle the other day, and I did something for you. ”

“Really?”

“Yes, I investigated Pannonax, and guess what? ”

“What do you think?”

Clindt lowered his voice and put his mouth to Zhang Heng's ear, "I found him a man of Ottrus, he hid very deep, the two of them only communicated by letter, and every time they read it, they burned it. My people did everything they could to get a letter from Pannonax that wasn't ready to be sent out. Read it for yourself. ”

In addition to putting a full piece of saffron paper into Zhang Heng's hand, he also handed Zhang Heng a home book written by Pannonax, so that the latter could compare the handwriting, and then he was concerned, “May I venture to ask, is there any resentment between you and Otrus? Because I have no idea why he's targeting you. ”

“Nor do I have a clue.” Zhang Hengdao, "I heard that Otrus was a very mysterious man, and the dragon never saw his head. I didn't even know what he looked like, so how could I take revenge on him? ”

“You're right," Clint nodded, "but be careful, although everyone is working for His Majesty, there will inevitably be some people born with other thoughts, and you should always be careful of safety. I heard that Otrus' people are hiding in the dark, doing unseen things specifically for him. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to me, and I hope to make some compensation for what happened. ”