"Legion's fight?"
"Is this Secret Book of the Full Moon Scimitar really so important?"
Zhang Qian explained a lot, which made Zhang Xuezhou look at this gift from the Hunyu tribe, and couldn't figure out that the role of such a set of secret codes would affect the outcome of a war.
Zhang Qian even said it was very serious, saying that it might be related to the fate of the country.
"It's really important," Zhang Qian nodded.
"You mean this kind of secret code is very valuable?" Zhang Xuezhou asked again.
"It's priceless," Zhang Qian agreed.
"Then you go to the court and find a city for me to play in. It shouldn't be too big, just a small city like Rongcheng!"
"I...that's all I said!"
Zhang Qian feels that he agrees that the Secret Book of the Full Moon Scimitar is extremely valuable, but whether others think so is another matter.
This set of secret codes is extremely targeted, but it can only be useful in close combat with this nomadic elite group who are good at scimitars at specific moments.
If the imperial court had such a secret code, then Zhang Xuezhou's set of secret codes would be worthless.
He framed Zhang Xuezhou with some great principles. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuezhou made a serious mistake in his understanding. He almost didn't say "go to change cities" or "go to change money" on his face.
"You say that every time," Zhang Xuezhou hissed: "Last time you said that we had made great achievements and were famous for drinking spicy food. As a result, we almost slept on the street when we arrived in Chang'an City, and later ended up in prison!"
"It was no problem originally, but..."
If nothing happened to the prince, Zhang Qian felt that everyone in their group would be rewarded after they were done.
The only thing that was bad was the treasure that the three demon kings took out.
The prince is not living well, let alone them.
He looked resentful and obviously regretted his last action.
"But this time we are different," Zhang Qian argued: "This time we are donating books, not people, and it will not bring us any trouble!"
"What's the benefit?" Zhang Xuezhou said, "I found a secret book and didn't come here to offer it as a gift."
"It's easy to copy one copy of this. Just treat it as a good deed and hand over the extra copy." Zhang Qian persuaded: "It's hard for me to guarantee what we will get in exchange for this, but if we give it away, the higher-ups will always pay attention to it." You have to give us some reward!"
"You are right!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought for a few seconds and felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Qian's suggestion.
This is not a sacrifice of people, nor is it a sacrifice of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. He can just remember this kind of secret book, and there is no big problem in giving it away.
If it can bring some benefits to the country and nation, Zhang Xuezhou thinks there is nothing wrong with it. Even if the benefits are ordinary, there is no problem. After all, this is a business without capital.
He thought about it and felt that his thoughts had become noble.
"That's right?" Zhang Qian asked tentatively.
"You arrange your schedule, and I'll follow you!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought for a moment that he happened to be going to Chang'an City for a visit, and then returned to Rongcheng to find Rong Tianding and others. His schedule did not conflict with Zhang Qian's at all.
If Zhang Qian didn't take the initiative, he would also take the initiative to beg Zhang Qian.
Things seemed to have reversed, with Zhang Qian begging him, but things were obviously easier to handle.
"You have to help me get a good deal, and I need to bring more money this time, so that we won't have to live on the streets when we go to Chang'an City. I also want to..."
Zhang Xuezhou talked about the various problems that arose when he went to Chang'an for the first time. It was obvious that they would avoid similar problems and prepare everything properly when they went there again.
"Don't worry, the money I have saved in the past three years is useless. It is enough for us to eat and drink in Chang'an City for a month or two." Zhang Qian patted his chest and assured: "No matter how slow the reaction of the officials above us is, what's the matter?" That should be enough to answer the message.”
For Zhang Qian, money is not an issue. The real issue is whether Zhang Xuezhou is willing to follow him and recommend him again.
There are rewards for being recommended, and the recommender obviously also gets credit.
Nestled in front of Yanmen Pass, a pass that no one in the country wanted to see, Zhang Qian lived from the age of seventeen to twenty-seven, without making any achievements in ten years.
If you don't perform meritorious service, you won't be promoted to military rank. If you don't meet the military rank standards, you won't be able to learn more powerful methods.
This is the reason why he was practicing Fuhu Quan three years ago and is still practicing Fuhu Quan three years later.
If he doesn't improve, he will have to practice Fuhuquan in three years.
Three years and three years, the golden years of his life have passed like this, and it will be more and more difficult to jump around in the future.
This is why Zhang Qian is so keen on recommendations.
He looked happy, very satisfied with Zhang Xuezhou's spirit of understanding righteousness.
"When our two brothers become rich, let alone living in a hotel in Chang'an City, we will have to buy a house in Chang'an City. We will buy the largest and most luxurious house in Chang'an City," Zhang Qianhao said angrily.
"You really know how to make people happy!"
Zhang Xuezhou is very familiar with Zhang Qian's tricks. He can also write down checks. Anyway, it's just words. As for the future, we will talk about it in the future. If Zhang Qian doesn't realize this, he won't be able to catch him and beat him up.
But the chat atmosphere between the two was obviously quite good.
Zhang Qian has needs, and so does Zhang Xuezhou.
As for the Secret Code of the Full Moon Scimitar, Zhang Xuezhou just wants to have more experience in this kind of horse fighting martial arts.
After all, a skill does not necessarily mean you have a high level of skill once you have mastered it. Instead of learning half a bucket of water, it is better to specialize in a certain profession, otherwise you will not know how you lost your life.
He translated the characters of the evil country, and Zhang Qian gave some instructions on how to practice the full-moon scimitar, and also showed it while sitting on a horse.
"Wouldn't it be great if we demonstrated it all the way?" Zhang Qian eagerly suggested.
"It's really wonderful!"
Zhang Xuezhou touched his belly and wanted to ask for something to eat, but he felt that he was not hungry at all.
"It's been ten days, it shouldn't be!"
After taking a deep breath of air, Zhang Xuezhou felt very full and had no desire to eat or drink at Yanmen Pass.
He followed Zhang Qian in getting the seal stamped, and finally he had more relevant proof of normal customs clearance within the territory of the Han Dynasty.
"Why did the name on your 'section' change to Dongfang Shuo?" Zhang Qian asked.
"Oh, I went back to the north to recognize my ancestors and changed my name," Zhang Xuezhou said.
Emperor Jing is dead, but Zhang Xuezhou is not prepared to use his old name to avoid being implicated.
He looked at his body with great satisfaction and felt that his identity was normal again.
After returning to the Han Dynasty, he could breathe a sigh of relief. He no longer had to worry about Yang Li and other demon kings causing trouble, and he no longer had to worry about the grievances caused by Hong Ku and other spell masters.
Anyway, it's over.
"It has to be about our domestic security!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought in his heart.
"Senior brother, why don't you use your real name, and why don't you use your real name for me?"
A familiar voice came and Zhang Xuezhou came back to his senses.
Wu Chao's IQ is not enough to cause trouble everywhere. Judging from Wu Chao's situation, this is probably because he wants to get rid of the Tathagata senior brother.
"Don't be so naughty. It's normal for us monks to have a common name. We can't always rely on the Dharma name to go around." Senior Brother Tathagata said with a headache: "You don't need to pay attention to my junior brother about this donor. He has just been a monk for a long time. It’s hard to adapt to normal secular life!”
There was a knock on the door of the public office where the 'festival' process was being handled, and the door was opened in just a few seconds.
When Zhang Qian took Zhang Xuezhou out after finishing his work, Wuchao couldn't help but look like he had seen a ghost.
He repeatedly tried to attract the attention of 'Hong Ku', but to his surprise, his cheap teacher ignored him at all. Instead, his cheap junior brother came out of nowhere.
