Zhang Heng heard the quarrel from outside, and recognized Kang maode's voice, so he came out of the room.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty?" The little slave was startled, "wait a minute, you can't really..."
"No one in Rome dares to pretend to be an emperor." Kang maode waved his hand and let the guards around him back to one side. Zhang Heng also let the slave go back to the house first.
"What can your majesty do for me so late?"
This is a good question. Kang maode doesn't know why he wants to see Zhang Heng so much.
After watching the bullfight performance in the afternoon, he couldn't calm down for a long time. Zhang Heng's heroism on the back of the bull appeared in his mind from time to time. In addition, he just got a bad news. It seemed that there was a surge of undercurrent in the Senate. Someone was smiling to him, but in private, he was connecting with other people. He didn't know what he wanted to do Open the palace, walk here.
Of course, these things can't be told to outsiders.
Kang maode was just about to congratulate Zhang Heng on his achievements in the previous duel performance, but before he spoke, he listened to Zhang Heng and then said, "Your Majesty seems to have some trouble."
"How do you know? Do you know mind reading?" Commodus was surprised.
Instead of answering, Zhang Heng turned and walked back to the room. A moment later, he took out two training swords and threw one of them to Kang maode.
"Well?" Commaud took the wooden sword. It was a bit unexpected.
"Attack me." Zhang Hengdao holds another wooden sword.
"Well, I won't, fight." As if he had picked up something hot, Commodus was anxious to return the wooden sword.
But after listening to Zhang Heng, "you are the person who led the army to fight. You should have practiced how to fight."
"Of course," said Kang maode with pride, "a qualified emperor needs to lead soldiers to fight. Although most of the time I don't need to fight, my martial arts is pretty good. I can take down two ordinary soldiers by myself. My father praised me, but I'm not as good as you."
"That's OK," Zhang Heng put on a defensive posture, "I don't know why you are worried, but I think I can make you forget your worries, although it's only temporary."
"No, no," Commodus waved, "I can't, I'm the emperor, I shouldn't do this kind of thing, if other people see me..."
"There is no one else here. As long as I don't tell you, no one will know. Come on, this kind of thing is not as difficult as going to dioyuan's hometown for dinner, is it?"
The young emperor laughed, "haha, Dior yuan is always the most powerful man in the Senate. If I want to stabilize my rule, I need his support, but I really don't like him. This old fox wants to get more from me, but it's politics, isn't it? Why, I didn't perform well that night, and you saw through me. Yes, I remember Before, there were rumors outside that you were a prince or general of the Han Empire. Is that true? "
"It doesn't matter any more. Now I'm just a slave in Rome." Zhang Hengdao.
"All right." Commaud finally made up his mind, holding the wooden sword in his hand, "let's play for a while. First of all, I have a lot of things to do. I can't stay here too long."
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That's right, but commode didn't expect to play for an hour.
Of course, he can't beat Zhang Heng, so it's not so much a wrestling game as a wrestling teaching. However, kangmaode didn't feel the boredom of sword training before. On the contrary, there was always an inexplicable power hanging on him, which made him forget the passage of time. Zhang Heng deliberately controlled his own strength, which was better than kangmaode A little higher.
However, the young emperor couldn't make it, but it also prompted Commaud to reflect on what was wrong and where he could improve. When he finally made up for this defect, he felt satisfied, and then there would be new challenges.
It's a pity that Commaud has never played wolf, otherwise he will find that the difficulty curve of his challenge is highly coincident with that of wolf. In addition, as a person who understands history, Zhang Heng knows how much kangmaode likes fighting. Although kangmaode finally became a fighting maniac, there are many reasons why he abandoned himself after being betrayed by Lucilla, but this love is really something in his heart, which is hard to cover up. Even Dior could see it last night, let alone Zhang Heng.
When Commaud lost his wooden sword and collapsed on the ground, he realized that time had already passed for so long.
And just like Zhang Heng said before, now his troubles have really disappeared a lot, replaced by a sense of satisfaction after finding his progress.
"I realized that it was so interesting to compete with others." Commodus gasped.
You know, most of the gladiators are slaves who are sold to Gladiator school. They are risking their lives to fight with others in every performance. If they don't have good training, they will be eliminated. They are sent to the mine to dig. They are trying to survive every day. How can they enjoy the teaching treatment of Commaud.But Zhang Heng did not retort. He could see that Kang maode was in the ascendant. Of course, he would not say anything to spoil the scenery.
In fact, with Kang maode, Zhang Heng gradually found out the temper of the young emperor.
Different from the tyrant records in history, when Kang maode was at least 20 years old, he didn't show any characteristics of bringing disaster to the country and the people. On the contrary, today Kang maode is a bit like walking on thin ice and being conscientious, because he has a father who is too strong and makes him live in the shadow of his father, so no matter what happens, he thinks about me at the first time My father is here. What will he do.
He tried to maintain the oath he had made at the time of his father's death. He wanted to be a qualified leader and continue the glory of Rome in the past, but he didn't know how to do it. Although Aurelius trained him, he was still under the wings of his father at that time, so everything went smoothly. However, once Aurelius died, especially in Commodus After returning to Rome from the front line, he found that the political situation here was much more complicated than he thought.
He needs to deal with the pressure and temptation from all sides alone. What's worse is that his lineal blood relatives only have one elder sister, but the latter seems to have little interest in helping him. His mother was gone long before his father died, and there was no elder with rich political experience to offer advice to him. Commaud hesitated and doubted himself when making decisions .
Zhang Heng is a little understand why the balance of the blade to start with ostrus.
In this case, the counselors and friends around Commodus have a great influence on him. Zhang Heng does not believe in any oracle. Obviously, some people think that the influence of otrus on Commodus is too great, so they want to use the hand of balance blade to get rid of him.
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