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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety: Thinking and Fearing

Zhou Heng smiled, "If the wise king wanted to win over him sincerely, he would not have made such a big fuss. He gave gifts and let everyone know that he just made everyone feel that the prince and I were close to him.

Since we have such a understanding, why don’t we accept gifts? Besides, the emperor is very careful and can’t understand the twists and turns in it? In the future, let alone the wise king, even if the prince gives gifts, we will accept them all."

Zhang Fuling stared at Zhou Heng for a while, and finally sighed.

Perhaps Zhou Heng’s statement is correct, just achieve his goal, which can not only appease the wise king, but also reassure the emperor. This is a temporary solution.

"Forget it, I don't think much about it. I just hope that it won't harm my family. I'll leave it to you. I'll take the lead. I'll go back to check later. Don't start."

Zhou Heng bowed and bowed, and this was something he had always been confused about. Even if an imperial doctor was a medical practitioner, he would have to be instructed to do these things.

But after all, no one knows the reason. Pang Xiao started investigating many years ago but did not get any results. Perhaps Zhang Fuling could find it or not.

"Zhou Henggong gave Lord Zhang."

Zhang Fuling stood up and left, but did not ask Zhou Heng to send him away. After all, it was already a silly enough to come here. If he sent it out, he would make many people feel that their relationship was too close.

Zhou Heng sat down and picked up his pen to write a prescription. Surgical repair was impossible. Only drugs could regulate Zhang Zixuan's current situation, and only one prescription was applied to grandfather's that year.

As soon as he put down his pen, the office door was pushed open. Zhu Yunmo walked in quickly and closed the door tightly before he walked towards Zhou Heng.

"I'm in a hurry to call me, but what's wrong?"

Zhou Heng blew the prescription, folded the paper and placed it in the envelope, and handed it to Zhu Yunmo.

"Two things are, one is that Lord Zhang's daughter needs a medicine. Those century-old ginseng are all in Beishan. This requires the prince to go there. After all, I can't escape from this place.

As for the second thing, I wonder if you heard that the wife of the wise king was promoted to the imperial concubine yesterday, and the sixth princess was named Princess Yongle, and a grand ceremony of enthronement was held on a date."

Zhu Yunmo was stunned, shook his head slightly, and sat down with his butt, with less nervousness on his face.

"I thought why? Lord Zhang had only one daughter. I could just go to Beishan. As for the matter in the palace, what does it have to do with us? But the imperial concubine seems to have never seen it before. She is like a deputy queen. Is she going to praise the wise king? But how do you know?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, leaned closer to Zhu Yunmo and said:

"This morning, the King of Wise sent someone to my house and gave me some valuable gifts, and made this public known to everyone in the city."

Zhu Yunmo drank a cup of tea, quickly put down the teacup, and looked up and down at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng always gave gifts only in and out. Before, the wise king gave gifts, which were all expensive medicinal materials, and they were even unseen on the market. They even gave novel toys toys to the two children, which was terrifying to think about them.

They all knew that the King of Wise is a gloomy and a smiley tiger. Zhou Heng would never have any problems with this. As for the whole city, it means that the King of Wise himself did it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunmo stared at Zhou Heng with wide eyes.

"What do you think is done by the wise king, so what benefits can you get?"

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the envelope in front of Zhu Yunmo.

"Although we don't know who injured Zhang Zixuan, such revenge is indeed like the behavior of the prince. After all, Zhu Xiaochang's case was cut off by Lord Zhang, and Chen Wenchi was demoted because of this. If Lord Zhang Fuling was injured, they would be happiest.

I think the emperor also thinks so. As for the fact that the wise king deliberately spread gifts, it is to let everyone know that you are closer to him, not to mention whether you support him or not, at least you are not from the prince's camp."

Zhu Yunmo spread his hands and said, "It's not for me to give gifts, why did you pull me in?"

Zhou Heng blinked and looked at Zhu Yunmo who was a little disgusted.

"Isn't it just for the prince to give it to me? This time, whether it is Chuntang or Beishan, can you and me be separated?"

Zhu Yunmo pursed his lips, "What did you give?"

Zhou Heng coughed, he could no longer hide his own privately at this moment.

"I don't know how many of it is, because Miss Su Wu suddenly appears, I can only say that she will keep it for her. After all, she is holding a handful of this in her hand."

Zhou Heng stretched out his index finger and thumb, gestured the shape of eight, and then made a bang move on his mouth. Zhu Yunmo was stunned and then became alert.

"She unboxed it? This thing fell into her hands. Wouldn't it be a sheep that could be sent into the tiger's mouth?"

Zhou Hengyi looked heartbroken and nodded slightly.

"We bear the blame for the infamy and suspicion, but the benefits are Ms. Su Wu. We still have to comfort her. It's really a bad deal."

Zhu Yunmo waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if the gold is, just give it to her. I mean this gun, she didn't say anything else?"

Zhou Heng leaned into Zhu Yunmo's ear and said, "I told her to take her to Beishan to find a place to try it, but this gun can only be given one, and it must not be leaked. If it is leaked, no one can escape."

Zhu Yunmo quickly packed the envelope and looked at Zhou Heng seriously.

"Although this girl's mouth is poisonous and unforgiving, she is not bad at all. After all, she grew up in Datong and has the intention of being in love. I happened to go to Beishan, so I asked her to find a place where no one was allowed to give her a try."

Zhou Heng nodded, "That's what it means, the prince still has to bring a reliable follower. Beishan's theater will be officially staged at the end of the month, and these must be completed quickly."

Zhu Yunmo stood up.

"Okay, don't worry. There are still seven or eight days left. I heard from Boss Xue that I wanted to find someone to protect the guy who played the villain, and just took him over to me. I asked Zhu Sanfu to find some strong and strong people, train for a little bit, and maintain order there. This theater is just being staged, and I think it will be very popular."

After saying that, Zhu Yunmo left without delay.

......

Ningwang Mansion Weizhu Hall.

A sound of smashing things came from the room, followed by a roar.

"Get out, get out of here. You don't need to serve me hypocritically, and they are laughing at me one by one, right?"

With the roar, the servants quickly rolled out of the room and crawled out. Two people were panicked and didn't see many people standing in front of the door, and they directly hit a woman.

Seeing these people clearly, the servants were shaking all over and their faces were pale, and they instantly knelt all over the ground.

"Madam atones for sins, Madam spares life, the young one is not a person who is interested."

The woman beside Wen raised her hand and slapped the boy who was talking and kicked the person in front of her away. Before she could wait for the next move, Wen had already lowered her eyes and spoke.

"Okay, everyone in this yard has sold it. They are not attentive to serve them one by one, so you don't have to stay. Just find someone to sell them at a low price."

The servants knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but in a moment, a group of people rushed up and took them away.

The woman held Wen Shi with a worried look on her face.

"Miss, if this young master knows, will he..."

Wen's face was full of determination, her cheeks were thinner than before, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes had already appeared.

"I can't care about so much. If he becomes decadent now, he can only make fun of the people in the capital. I am just such a son. If I don't die, he can't collapse. Rong's mother helps me in."

Wen waved his hand, letting everyone behind him wait outside, put his hand on Rong's mother's hand and walked slowly towards Weizhutang.

As soon as he entered the door, something flew over in front of him. Mother Rong seemed to be accustomed to it, quickly reached out to hug her, looked at the painted plum vase in her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief, and placed the plum vase on the table.

Zhu Xiaochang was holding another plum vase at this time. When he saw Wen Shi coming in, he stopped instantly and stared at Wen Shi's eyes for a while, but he still stubbornly did not put down the plum vase.

Mother Rong hurried over and wanted to take the plum bottle.

"Young Master, please give me the bottle. If you have any unpleasant things, sit down and have a good talk with your mother!"

Zhu Xiaochang flashed and almost pushed Rong's mother down, but he still held the bottle stubbornly in his hand.
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