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Chapter two hundred and sixty: promotion and fortune with a wife

Zhang Wanxun blinked, "Shuntian Mansion thinks there is nothing to be tried in the case. Qiu Yuanren committed suicide by jumping off the building and there are many witnesses, so the case was not tried. He just wanted to notify the family of the deceased and take the leader back. They sent someone to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but did not find Qiuniang. Finally, he found me. I think the person must be in Huichun Hall, so I came over to send a message."

Zhou Heng breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that he was cowardly. After all, the previous case alarmed the emperor. If you really want to pursue it, you have nothing to say. It depends on the idea of ​​the superior. It would be good if you can not pursue it.

As for Qiu Niang's adoptive father, I really have to ask Qiu Niang about this. Zhou Heng looked up and saw Chuntao and waved her to come over.

"Chuntao, who is taking care of Qiuniang upstairs?"

Chuntao curled her lips, with a hint of displeasure on her face, but she quickly replied:

"When I just went downstairs, my lady went to change the medicine for Qiuniang. I guess she is still in Qiuniang's ward now."

Zhou Heng nodded and looked at Zhang Wanxun.

"We also need to inform Qiuniang about this matter. Whether you claim it or not, Qiuniang will make the decision by herself. You can follow me upstairs, as for them."

Zhang Wanxun waved his hand behind, and seemed to see these people coming in with him.

"Everyone get out and wait. Zhou Si will come out and help carry things."

Everyone said yes, and lined up to wait, and then Zhou Heng took Zhang Wanxu to the third floor.

When he came to Qiu Niang's ward, he knocked on the door and heard it say please come in, so Zhou Heng pushed the door and entered.

At this time, Qiu Niang had already stood up with a veil on her face. When Zhang Wanxun saw the veil and the gauze faintly on her face, she was stunned and then quickly avoided her gaze.

Seeing this, Zhou Heng cleared his throat and conveyed Zhang Wanxun's words.

"That's how it is. Shuntian Mansion asks the family to collect the body. If you want to bring it back, I will deal with it. I will take the body and bury it together. You don't have to go there in person."

Qiu Niang got up and wanted to get down, but was pressed down by Liu Xiu'er.

"You lie down honestly, just say whatever you want. We will support you no matter what, and don't worry about the money, I have it."

Zhou Heng looked at Liu Xiu'er and rarely saw her so resolutely, which shows that Qiu Niang's affairs touched her a lot.

Sure enough, Qiu Niang had a hint of emotion on her calm face, and she grabbed Liu Xiu'er's hand and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhang Wanxun didn't dare to urge him. After waiting for a long time, Qiu Niang nodded to Liu Xiuer.

"Then I'll bother Dr. Zhou. Just take the body back and find a place to bury it. There is no need to tell me where it is buried."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Okay, you can rest."

Liu Xiu'er walked to Zhou Heng, took out her purse from her cuff, took out a silver note of fifty taels and handed it to Zhou Heng.

"I'll deal with everything with my second brother. I'll pay the money."

Zhou Heng was about to refuse, but Liu Xiuer shook her head.

"Don't refuse, I empathize with Qiu Niang's affairs. No matter what, it is her adoptive father. The friendship that should be had should still exist. People die like a lamp extinguished, so don't worry about any grudges."

Zhou Heng sighed. Liu Xiu'er was a person who had experienced pain and could not bear to see women suffering. Zhou Heng was very understanding of her mood, and then nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask Qu Ziping to make arrangements. He can handle it. If you want to worship him in the future, let him go on behalf of Qiu Niang."

Qiu Niang nodded slightly to Zhou Heng and Zhang Wanxun, "Qiu Niang doesn't know what to say. The word "Thank you" is too light and not enough to express your mood at this moment."

Zhou Hengyi waved his hand, "You have a rest, please follow me, Chief Zhang."

As he said that, he with Zhang Wanxun exited the ward and brought the door up, then he went downstairs together. Zhang Wanxun's face was filled with disgrace.

"Doctor Zhou seems to be like this, but he must be a family member to collect the body. If Qu Ziping goes, it seems."

Zhou Heng smiled, "Let Qiu Niang go by herself? Should she give the master messenger behind the scenes a chance to harm her? How many unknown operations are there? Do you not understand or do I know? Don't tell many things too clearly, but I still hope that Chief Zhang will help explain the family members who are seriously injured and have to do it."

Zhang Wanxun paused and then said:

"Then I'll let the two of you follow me. They went there together just now, and the situation is clear."

At this time, Qu Ziping had already walked to Zhou Heng and saw the etiquette towards Zhang Wanxun. He had heard Zhou Heng's orders and naturally waited for Zhang Wanxun's following.

Zhang Wanxun called two followers and took Qu Ziping to Shuntian Mansion. At this time, Zhou Yian was ready, carrying a huge bag and carrying two medicine boxes in his hand, and ran over staggeringly.

Zhou Heng was stunned. What are you going to move?

"You're carrying so many things?"

Zhou Yian nodded vigorously, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

"Well, I bring them all. These are some of the new tools I asked Brother Xue to help me create, some pictures I copied last night, and of course some books that Miss Liu copied for me. I want to learn it carefully."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and signaled him to put the thing down. He looked at Zhou Yian very seriously, and he was stunned when he stared at Zhou Yian like this.

"Just carry your box and pick up the others later. I haven't figured out what the situation is. Besides, you are directly appointed. You must have seen Lord Zhang before talking about everything. Don't be happy."

Zhou Yian quickly put away his smile, knelt solemnly in front of Zhou Heng, and kowtowed to Zhou Heng.

"Uncle Master said that Yi An is arrogant. Now I will follow Chief Zhang to visit you first and come back later to pay my respects to you."

Zhou Heng nodded and looked at Zhang Wanxun.

"Everything is done, Chief Guard Zhang has been busy with official duties. Yi An has just come from Tongzhou and doesn't know the importance of many things. There are many people in Dali Temple, and there are many officials, and there are other conflicts. I need to give more tips."

Zhang Wanxun waved his hand and said, "Just follow me, just call me Zhang Wanxun. Don't keep talking about Chief Guard. You are now the magistrate of the hospital. I am not calling you Doctor Zhou. That's why I am kind. Besides, I will give my life to you."

Zhou Heng paused, but he didn't expect that Zhang Wanxun was quite good at it. Okay, then you're welcome.

"Okay, then Zhou is welcome, I'm here to help you."

Zhang Wanxun then started to laugh and pulled Zhou Yian's sleeve.

"Let's go quickly, I guess Mr. Zhang has returned to the hall."

As he said that, the group all left. Zhou Heng stood in front of the door. Boss Xue leaned closer to look at the backs, then looked at Zhou Heng, holding a big cake in his hand, biting it indissoluble, with a face full of confusion.

"Young Master, what official position is Si Zhi?"

Zhou Heng glanced at him, "Do you know what official position I am a judge in the court?"

Boss Xue thought for a while, "The sixth rank, Mingyu talked to me before. Although his position is not high, there is no hospital envoy at the Imperial Hospital now. The young master and the left rank are equally matched."

Zhou Heng glanced at him, and it seemed that these kids were talking a lot below.

"The Sizhi of Dali Temple is a sixth rank and is responsible for reviewing all difficult cases. If I guess well, Zhou Yi'an's Sizhi is different. It should be the coronership set up separately. It is not responsible for hearing the case based on the original staff, but it is just an auxiliary responsibility."

Boss Xue was stunned, "Will everything be new? Is this set up by Lord Zhang?"

Zhou Heng shook his head and looked out the window.

"It shouldn't be that Lord Zhang Fuling has no right to do this. It seems that this case alarmed the emperor before, and I don't know what the result is."

After hearing this, Boss Xue also had a worried face. No wonder Zhou Heng was not very happy before. After this analysis, wouldn’t Dali Temple be difficult? What’s left depends on Zhou Yian’s ability.

Swallowed the last bite of the pancake, Boss Xue wiped his mouth and said:

"In fact, it's not a loss. A case that made Zhou Yian promote and make money has a wife. There are so many lucky things in his life. They are all in one go. What else can I worry about? Just do it well. As long as Lord Zhang ordered to do it, others would have nothing to say."

Zhou Heng glanced at the guy beside him, let alone Boss Xue was thinking very thoroughly.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is the point. Lord Zhang promotes you and just do it well. It doesn’t matter what others do or say. It’s better to withstand the pressure and speak with your own abilities than anything else.

However, when Zhou Heng thought of Boss Xue’s first half of the sentence, he was still stunned.
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