Chapter 542: Is there a life to live [thanks to the happy boss Wan Wan
Chapter 542 of the main text of Doctor Daliang: Is there any life? [Thank you Xiaoyao for the rewards!] As soon as this statement came out, Zhou Heng looked up at King Ning instantly, regardless of whether the carriage was intoxicating. Zhu Yunmo was simply looking for a fight. Why did he say this at this time?
Isn’t this the scar of King Jie Ning?
All the previous things were just to make His Majesty relieve his suspicion. Many things were hard to explain when Zhu Yunmo's brother's death and the position of prince fell on him. He could still stand here today because of the free stockings back then. If he had really been trained carefully, Zhu Yunmo would have died long ago.
Zhou Heng quickly smiled at King Ning and bowed and said:
"That's true. The prince personally does many things in Beishan, including the decoration and arrangement of Huichun Hall. I didn't even reach out. Just talk about the rare birds and beast garden in Beishan. All the rare things inside were found by the prince, and the fishing garden was also built by the prince."
Before Zhou Heng could finish his words, Ning Wang had already reached out to stop Zhou Heng's words.
I couldn't help but think in my heart that other people's children are sensible. Look at what this is, and he even praised Yun Mo. This child spared no effort to help Yun Mo.
"Stop talking, I know. Forget it, I didn't think that Yun Mo could make any achievements in poetry or other aspects. As long as he grows up safely, that's all."
Zhu Yunmo lowered his eyes gloomy. Every child wanted to get his father's recognition. When he was ignored, he felt extremely ugly and sad. Although it seemed nothing, he would close himself.
Zhou Heng smiled, approached King Ning and placed a pistol in front of King Ning.
"Essentials may not necessarily be demonstrated. Does Your Highness hope others will know such abilities?"
Ning Wang looked at the revolver, and instantly smiled on his lips. He patted Zhou Heng for a while. Zhou Heng quickly put away the pistol.
"Yes, Zhou Heng is right. My son is naturally extraordinary. Such things that can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps are really powerful. They are much better than those long-barrel muskets you sent, and the accuracy is excellent. Last time there was a Tatar attack, we waited for people to shoot at the city before firing, and the bullets were shot without any effort."
Speaking of this, King Ning paused and glanced at Zhu Yunmo. His eyes were full of praise, but it was just the kind of appreciation that was satisfied but did not praise you.
"This gun is indeed a good thing. Just now you went to see the flood situation. I thought about it carefully. If this flying ball and gun are combined, it will definitely be more lethal and more accurate than a bow and arrow."
Zhou Heng shook his head. His current ability cannot make a silencer. Moreover, the silencer alignment has an impact, and the other is just a pistol, and the range cannot be achieved.
"This pistol is a close-range combat application. If the range of the flying ball is not enough, it is not as good as a heavy arrow with a long range and strong deterrence. Furthermore, the heavy arrow can be silent and quickly evacuated after shooting. The gun is too loud to hide its whereabouts. It is really dangerous to expose its direction as soon as it is fired."
Ning Wang nodded, "You make sense, but this flying ball is really good. Did you make this by yourself? Doesn't the emperor know this?"
Zhou Heng glanced at Zhu Yunmo, and Zhu Yunmo sighed and shook his head at King Ning.
"How is it possible? I told Uncle Huang at the beginning of this development. After all, we talked about military supplies, from medicines, military doctor training, ambulances, temporary hospitals, rubber products manufacturing, to the whole contract signed with Uncle Huang."
King Ning was stunned, a little confused.
"contract?"
Zhou Heng blinked and whispered everything to Ning Wang in detail. After listening to it, Ning Wang looked at Zhu Yunmo, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Heng. He stared at him for a long time before smiling and said:
"You must have done this. You are really making money and making crazy. You dare to touch the tiger's butt. If the emperor doesn't agree, wouldn't you be in danger now?"
Zhou Heng shook his head, "At that time, it was also to obtain the supply of patent medicines. After all, the Wen family has always made things difficult. Even if we don't do anything, they will make things difficult. But now it is different. We are one with the emperor, and the three of them have a share of cooperation. Does anyone have a grudge against the silver?"
King Ning looked at Zhou Heng meaningfully, and at this time, there was no smile or appreciation hidden on his face.
"That's right, he is the one who lacks the most money. None of the court officials doesn't care about the little money in the treasury. In recent years, disasters have occurred frequently, floods and locust plagues, and now the earth is moving. Everyone is staring at his treasury. No matter how much it is, it cannot be taken forever.
You are lucky. It happened to be a coincidence that it hits the point he cares most. If this matter was a few years ago, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made such a choice."
Zhou Heng raised his eyes and looked at King Ning. Unexpectedly, although King Ning was in the border, he knew so well about the old emperor. Zhou Heng really thought about it and then thought about it, and finally decided to talk from this perspective. After all, the old emperor was just an old fox and was suspicious.
Not to mention anything else, the sons around him, even the prince, lived cautiously. After the last trip to Beishan, the prince was ordered to teach the prince's grandson at home. How long has it been, and the ban has not been lifted now.
Although the third prince seemed to be favored, Zhou Heng knew that this was all for people to see, and the old emperor had absolutely no idea of handing over the throne to him.
As for the others, Zhou Heng really didn't understand it now. He seemed to be close to anyone in terms of face, but he didn't really delegate power.
"Is there a saying I should say or not?"
Zhu Yunmo and King Ning both looked at Zhou Heng. Zhu Yunmo looked at him seriously when he was so hesitant that he was not as usual.
"What's wrong with you? Just say anything you want to say. Of course, my father doesn't need to avoid it."
King Ning also nodded seriously, "Just say it straight, it's okay!"
Zhou Heng thought for a moment and stretched out his hand.
"Our normal human fingers will not have any protruding joints in any place for no reason. Even if the joint lesions are one or two joints, and it is not necessarily a finger next to each other, but the emperor's fingers and the joints of the ten fingertips are all enlarged like drumsticks.
This is not a joint disease, or it is caused by fatigue. I have carefully read this because he is tired all year round, his anger attacks his heart, and his cardiopulmonary function is extremely weak. Although he takes medication for many years, I can feel that His Majesty has tuberculosis and involves heart function."
Zhu Yunmo frowned slightly. Zhou Heng's words made him confused. He couldn't react a little. He leaned towards Zhou Heng and asked in confusion:
"When did you see the uncle of the emperor? Besides, just say, what does this mean? Why do I become more confused the more I listen to it?"
King Ning slapped Zhu Yunmo's hand and calmed him down. Then he looked at Zhou Heng, thought for a while, and narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Heng.
"You mean, he's very sick?"
Zhou Heng stared at King Ning's eyes, nodded solemnly without hesitation.
"Yes, I'm very sick. If I don't treat it in time, I'm afraid there will be no more time. Although my face looks rosy and my energy is good, this is to stop the boiling soup and not to completely treat the disease."
King Ning looked at Zhou Heng. King Ning had already understood what he said. Zhou Heng did not introduce how serious the emperor's illness was. But if the emperor still treated the current method, it was just superficial and did not really prescribe the right medicine, then he would not have much time left.
Thinking of this, Ning Wang pursed his lips and pondered for a moment.
"Then Zhou Heng answered me, don't consider your identity, don't consider the relationship between you and Yun Mo, just considering the disease, can you cure the emperor's disease now?"
Zhou Heng didn't know how to proceed for this for a while. He said that it would not seem like he was unable to treat it, but it would not be easy if he really needed treatment. After all, he was not just tuberculosis, but he could already tell that he is now a heart disease.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Heng looked at King Ning.
Chapter completed!