Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Three: The Man Behind
After saying that, Zhou Heng stuffed the Buddhist beads directly back into his collar.
Few of the people present saw clearly what he was shaking and turned around and left without looking back.
The old emperor narrowed his eyes. In his opinion, Zhou Heng was just threatening. After all, he lost face today, and the old emperor knew that Zhou Heng was indeed wronged today, so he didn't care much about it.
Wen Changjin stretched his head and looked at it. He only saw a few beads, which were not the kind of sandalwood Buddhist beads in the hands of Monk Jingyi. They seemed to be milky white. They didn't figure out what it was for a while.
His heart sank. Could this Zhou Heng have any other move?
Monk Jingyi still had a calm expression on his face. When Zhou Heng turned around and left, he nodded slightly to him. Although this person was defeated, today he was a match for the opponent.
After all, such challenges occur every day. When we talk about the scriptures, we seem to have not encountered any opponents. As for the monks of Daliang Kingdom, they are not too arrogant and they are really unwilling to accept that who can have a profound insight.
Then, the lectures in Baohe Hall began.
After leaving the hall, Zhu Yunmo and Zhou Heng had already heard the chanting of scriptures behind them. Fang Jizhong hurriedly hugged his fat belly and hurriedly chased him out.
"Criminal, please wait for me, I'm old, and I can't run fast when my family is old!"
Hearing this voice, Zhou Heng sighed and reached out to grab Zhu Yunmo. This guy is now even more angry than himself, with his footsteps whizzing and extremely fast.
Fang Jizhong had already caught up with the two of them as they slowed down. Fang Jizhong waved his hands to the few eunuchs at the door.
"Get out of here quickly, don't you see that our family is going to talk to the prince?"
Everyone dispersed, Fang Jizhong had a smile on his face, and he quickly bowed to Zhu Yunmo and Zhou Heng.
"Prince, don't be upset. Your Majesty has been talking about you and the judgment of the Zhou Yuan these days. You have been to Datong for more than ten days. After all, the information is still not very smooth. I don't know what the rescue situation is. Whether you are injured, I have asked our family several times."
Zhu Yunmo raised his hand to stop Fang Jizhong's words, glanced at Fang Jizhong and bowed to him and said:
"Eunuch Fang said that. Zhou Heng is not a court verdict now. You call it unruly. We went to Datong for rescue mainly because my father was trapped and did not want Tatars to take advantage of this.
But I didn't expect that I rushed back and was waiting for us. A monk said alarmistly. Forget it, since Uncle Emperor did this, we have nothing to say. Thunder and rain are all kindness of the Lord. Go back!"
After saying that, Zhu Yunmo bowed to Fang Jizhong, Zhou Heng nodded slightly and walked away quickly. Fang Jizhong shook his head, looked at the bleak backs of the two, and sighed.
Some things are really not qualified to judge.
"Come on, go to Beishan and let Fang Hua take good care of the prince and Zhou...Young Master."
The boy quickly ran away, and then Fang Jizhong walked towards Baohe Palace. After decades of life in the palace, he knew that being an emperor was not just about his choice, and he always wandered between choices.
Zhu Yunmo and Zhou Heng left the palace gate, and Boss Xue saw it from afar, with surprise on his face, quickly put the remaining piece of roasted pork in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it whole and rushed over to the carriage.
"Wow! Young Master, why are you here so soon? Didn't you talk about a palace banquet?"
Zhou Heng shook his head and jumped into the carriage without saying anything. Zhu Yunmo gave Boss Xue a blank look and said in a low voice:
"I'm talking a lot of nonsense, let's go back to Beishan!"
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More than half an hour later, the Medical College in Beishan.
Zhu Sanfu, Zhang Ergou, and a group of people who came back from Datong were all sitting in a huge conference room.
Zhou Heng's expression was as usual, Zhu Yunmo's face turned gloomy. Looking around Zhou, Zhou Heng knocked on the table and said.
"The damaged flying balls during the trip to Datong will be sent directly to the workshop for repair later. You will show me the consumption report you have counted before you come out. Then everyone who comes back from Datong will go to rest, sleep well for two days, and then work."
No one else said anything, Yao Blacksmith raised his hand and said:
"Young Master, Feiqiu No. 1 has been damaged more seriously. Just change to a spliced cloth piece. We can just brush the fireproof layer again and hang glue on the outer layer. Isn't that a big deal? But the alcohol has been used up. If this thing can be more flame-resistant, the flight time will be longer in the future."
Before Zhou Heng could speak, Zhu Yunmo waved his hand, with impatient face on his face and said quickly:
"No need to develop this for now, just do it well. There are all flying balls and vehicles made in the new workshop, so they all stopped."
One sentence made everyone stunned. Zhu Sanfu looked up at Zhou Heng, and finally his eyes fell on Zhu Yunmo. Instead, he didn't say a word, and quickly got up and clasped his fists.
"Yes, I will inform you to stop all the processes in the workshop in a while."
Yao Blacksmith stood there stupidly, looking at everyone and Zhou Heng.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Boss Xue sat beside him, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head. Although he was not very powerful, he silenced the entire conference room with a bang.
"You can do whatever you want, why are you talking nonsense? Why don't you be your boss?"
Yao Blacksmith knew something must have happened, but this time he was honest, without saying a word of nonsense, just said oh.
Qu Ziping quickly stood up and saluted Zhou Heng.
"Young Master, if there is nothing we have to do with us, then we will go back to Zhou Mansion, the capital."
Zhou Heng waved his hand and glanced at Boss Xue.
"You arrange for those who return to the capital to find a few carriages and take them back. Those who should go back to the Zhou Mansion and those who should go back to the Prince's Mansion will return to the Prince's Mansion. These days are just cultivation. Wait for my next notification before deciding whether to go back to Huichuntang. Do you understand?"
Boss Xue nodded, quickly got up and took everyone away, and Zhang Ergou bowed to Zhou Heng.
"Young Master, let's do it normally. Do you need to control the production of high-purity alcohol?"
Zhou Heng nodded. Zhang Ergou was not stupid. He already understood that something must be happening here, so he said so.
"Well, except for medical use, all high purity will be stopped. You can arrange it."
Zhang Ergou quickly stood up and he left. Now, in the huge conference room, there were only Zhou Heng, Zhu Yunmo and Zhu Sanfu.
Zhu Sanfu looked cautious, but he still asked:
"What happened to the prince?"
Zhu Yunmo glanced at Zhou Heng and told the story of what happened in Baohe Palace today.
"...this is how it is. Although Uncle Emperor did not use Zhou Heng to eliminate future troubles as the monk Jingyi said, these remarks were still heartbreaking.
Since Uncle Huang said that I was responsible for all military supplies, we should decide how quickly we should do it. So stop everything and wait and see what happens. You can immediately send someone to investigate. Who is the instructor of this monk Jingyi?
A person outside the country just returned to the capital and pointed his finger at Zhou Heng. He kept saying that he was the lonely star of Tiansha. He also said that Zhou Heng would harm the country. Even if he was punished for such a crime, there would be no place for the capital in the future."
Zhou Heng shook his head, "Actually, the crisis in front of me is easy to resolve, but the timing is wrong."
The two looked at Zhou Heng together, and Zhu Yunmo looked puzzled. They didn't say this at all along. After all, they were afraid that Zhou Heng would feel uncomfortable. He wanted to take Zhou Heng directly to Datong. No matter what contract he had, the old emperor could just let him do it himself.
But according to Zhou Heng’s meaning, isn’t this matter unsolvable?
"What does it mean? In Baohe Palace, if the emperor had a little thought, you were all in a different position. Besides, the dismissal was also said in front of everyone. Can you still regret it?"
Zhou Heng shook his head, "The root of all this is the sudden appearance of this monk Jingyi. Whether he was being used or instructed, all the problems were because he saw that my fate began.
At that time, Master Xuyun also asked about my horoscope. At that time, I remember clearly that after reading it, his expression on his face was very strange. Then he also told me not to tell others about the horoscope easily in the future.
Chapter completed!