From night to day, Senior Brother Rulai and Wuchao were the first to disappear in Zhang Xuezhou's eyes.

But after Zhang Qian ate some cakes and made breakfast, and the two of them ran across the horses, they left Senior Brother Rulai and Wuchao far behind.

"The land of the Western Regions is really endless, this great monk has two brushes, but unfortunately it is difficult for the imperial court to accept such people, and it is difficult for them to contribute to the imperial court!"

Zhang Qian chattered about Senior Brother Rulai, and then began to talk about many capable people in the Han Dynasty.

In Zhang Qian's cognition, the more casual and unrestrained people are, the more unwilling they are to serve the country and the people at all, and only care about the conflict of interests and their own leisure, and occasionally they can see these people doing some good deeds.

"What do you say they are doing with such a high level of cultivation?" Zhang Qian snorted: "That's useless!" ”

"Maybe you just don't want to be bullied, or you want to live a better life, or you may ......"

"That's useless, it's useless not to contribute to the court" Zhang Qian said: "They are blind and have learned." ”

"No one stipulates that monks must contribute to the court after they have ability," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile: "After all, their ability is not given by the court, and it is already good not to cause trouble after having ability!" ”

"It's a pity for me, you didn't see those women and children crying under the crotches of the fierce people, and you didn't see the Han people who were captured as slaves by the fierce people" Zhang Qian said: "They are worse than cattle and horses, and they are killed casually when they are not pleasing to the eyes of the people of the murderous country, and they need blood to be slaughtered like cattle and sheep when they are sacrificed, and there are those soldiers who wail in the war......"

"What you see is one side, I have also seen the white bones in the tombs of the princes and kings, they don't even know that they will die, they will kill them all!"

Zhang Qian seemed to be complaining about Senior Brother Rulai and then extending the topic, but he didn't have the idea of correcting Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts.

Taking Zhang Xuezhou to find no return is just to serve as a spell casting consumable, but Zhang Xuezhou shuttles through the area of the Fierce Country to get the Full Moon Scimitar Secret Archive is ability.

can make Zhang Qian sprout his mind to recommend, which is obviously a great thing in Zhang Qian's concept.

As long as Zhang Xuezhou does this kind of thing a few more times, Zhang Qian feels that it will benefit the country and the people.

But Zhang Xuezhou has seen so much.

He had never been to the middle and bottom levels of the murderous country, but Zhang Xuezhou had contact with the upper echelons of the Han Dynasty and knew the origin of the bones in the tomb of King Liang.

It was also slaughtered like a cow or a sheep.

This made Zhang Xuezhou not agree with Zhang Qian's set of statements, he only felt that the world was as black as a crow, and the people at the bottom were either killed by the people of the murderous country or enslaved by the people of their own country, and the difference was not big.

His roots are in the Han Dynasty, but Zhang Xuezhou's favorability and identification with the Han Dynasty is indeed not high, thinking that this kind of dynasty is too far away from the civilization of the Red Alliance.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou's desire to serve the imperial court is almost zero.

It is no different from the monks Zhang Qian said, he has a loose and unrestrained temperament, only cares about the conflict of interests and his own leisure, and occasionally does some good deeds.

His personality is almost completely opposite to Zhang Qian, but he has repeatedly come together because of the things he recommends, and even became ordinary friends.

"If you like to serve the court, you should serve more" Zhang Xuezhou said: "Try to give full play to your residual heat!" ”

"I'm sure!"

There was a fire in Zhang Qian's eyes.

is different from what Zhang Xuezhou saw, what he saw and heard was more in the middle and low levels, he saw too much suffering, and he wanted to try his best to change all this.

He didn't want to care about whether his efforts were rewarded, and he didn't want to calculate who was benefiting from them.

Even if the people he saw were living with some dignity, even if the poor were living a little better, that would be enough.

"Is that so?"

In the concept of riding a horse and running loudly, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that Zhang Qian could be called an ideal giver.

This kind of person will not care about personal returns, and will follow the general righteousness in judging the situation.

If Zhang Xuezhou dies, thousands of people can benefit, and Zhang Qian will feel that Zhang Xuezhou died well.

That's the truth.

If Zhang Xuezhou wants to make a choice, he must be willing to live by himself, so what do thousands of people have to do with him.

But the opposite ideas of the two do not affect Zhang Xuezhou's admiration for this kind of person.

He just doesn't want to be a victim of it, but Zhang Xuezhou is really relieved to be friends with this kind of person.

As long as Zhang Qian maintains this temperament, there will be some potential cooperation between him and the other party.

For example, this trip to the imperial court.

The Full Moon Scimitar Secret Archive is of little use to Zhang Xuezhou, but it is of certain use to the imperial court, and in this case, Zhang Xuezhou is still willing to give the secret codex.

If you can get an idle and welfare official and a half-job, or get the diamond talisman that Zhang Qian said, Zhang Xuezhou feels that it is cost-effective.

He rode a horse and followed behind Zhang Qian, running along the military road.

Four days later, Zhang Xuezhou had already seen Chang'an City, which he had been to once.

He was imprisoned in Chang'an City, and he was also used as a spell-casting consumable and caused physical damage, so Zhang Xuezhou's second visit to Chang'an City lost the novelty and thoughts of the first time, and it was more of a vigilance.

After paying attention to the white lanterns of the national funeral still remaining on the upper floor of Chang'an City, Zhang Xuezhou thought about the battle between Emperor Jing, King Huainan, and King Liang, and his heart was even more spirited.

In such a place, he obviously has to be careful to ensure that he gains and is not slaughtered.

"That prince owes me a payout!"

After thinking about the trip to Lingnan and the crown prince who has now ascended the throne as the emperor, Zhang Xuezhou finally put out the idea of asking for debts.

At this time and again, the prince in the past could still be intercepted by relying on Zhang Qian's card point, and now he is on the throne as the emperor, which can not be seen in the way.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't even find anyone, let alone ask for debts.

"I'm afraid this is only a high realm of arrears, and when you interact with those high-status people in the future, you must get the benefits of the hand-in-hand, even if it is inferior, it is better than an empty cannon!"

No matter how good the promise is, not getting it means that you don't get anything.

Zhang Xuezhou summed up the experience and lessons, and constantly considered the reward that could be really obtained for this trip.

"If I can't get my hands on a treasure like the Vajra Fu Seal, I'll change to a martial art that can be used for ordinary cultivation, or even exchange it for some money!"

He thought about his highest goal, and then thought about the lowest possibility, and after thinking about the qualitative nature, he followed behind Zhang Qian and seemed extremely casual.

It doesn't matter what kind of harvest it is, as long as there is it, after all, his secret book is not suitable for him, and it is easy to get his hands on, and the price paid is not high.

Zhang Qian went to Jingzhaoyi Mansion as usual to pay his respects, and then found a cheap inn.

"Come on, brother, here comes the hot steamed cake!"

Zhang Qian mentioned that he had money and could survive in Chang'an City for several months, but the inn Zhang Qian picked was the most remote and cheapest, and the food he ordered could only satisfy his hunger.

Zhang Xuezhou only thought about it a little and knew that all kinds of things were complicated and chaotic during the national funeral, Zhang Qian was not sure about the efficiency of Jingzhaoyi Mansion, and the time spent on their recommendation was difficult to calculate.

This made Zhang Xuezhou want to go to Chang'an City to walk around first.

First, he wanted to see where Dong Zhongshu lived, and went to Dong's Mansion to post a post, or leave some information, beware of Xu Yuan and others who might look for him.

Second, Zhang Xuezhou wanted to see what the real Chang'an City was like, and also listened to the voices of the people of Chang'an City.

Of course, at the moment, it is more because Zhang Xuezhou has only been stranded for less than two days, and it is impossible for him to go far if he wants to, so he can only wander around Chang'an City.

(End of chapter)