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Chapter two hundred and ninetieth: blocking the door

Zhou Heng was stunned. He rarely saw Zhu Yunmo like this. Besides, when did he have to wear a mask when he entered and left Huichuntang?

"Criminal, don't worry, you just tell me, what's wrong?"

Zhu Yunmo pulled Zhou Heng's sleeve and pulled the person directly to the conference room opposite the street, opened the window, stood at the side door and signaled Zhou Heng to look down.

"You can see what's wrong with it."

Zhou Heng was a little confused and quickly looked down. He saw 180 people gathered in front of Huichun Hall. He looked at him dressed very well and whispered to each other, as if he was talking about something, and the more he looked, the more he became confused.

"Why are there so many people?"

Liu Xiu'er also came over and shook her head at the prince.

"When I came in the morning, there weren't so many people in front of the door. It's not the time to open the clinic. Besides, no particularly severe patients have been treated in the past two days. There shouldn't be any trouble. What's wrong?"

Zhu Yunmo curled his lips, "What's wrong? It's not the good thing your master did yesterday."

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the mask hanging in Zhu Yunmo's ear, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it the Prince's Mansion Poetry Conference yesterday?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded impatiently.

"That's right, many people went to the prince's mansion early in the morning. I asked Zhu Sanfu to send me all the tricks and ask me to do the same. I just don't take them out and harm others."

Zhou Heng blinked, but he didn't expect that Daliang Kingdom was so powerful in chasing stars.

"Let's go and have a look."

Zhu Yunmo's head was shaking like a rattle, and he quickly took a step back.

"I won't go, I want to go by myself. Hurry up and find me a ward. I'm going to rest when I'm sick and I won't go back to the prince's mansion these days."

Liu Xiu'er covered her face and smiled. The prince looked too funny like a child. Although she didn't know what happened, it must have something to do with last night.

"My second brother hasn't said anything, what happened last night."

Zhu Yunmo raised his hand, and without Zhou Heng's words, he hurriedly told the story of last night.

"That's it. I guess these people are the same as those who go to my house. I just came in from the backyard, and I guess the backyard is blocked now."

Zhou Heng didn't say much, walked towards the corridor. As soon as he reached the door, Zhu Yunmo chased after him and said with a worried look on his face:

"Hey, you're going!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qing Yun standing in front of the door, still wearing white clothes. Although his face was covered with a veil, his eyes were shining. When he saw someone coming out, he quickly saluted the three of them.

"Three, Dr. Zhou, I think I'll move to Beishan later today. Can you copy the script you wrote for Qingyun and Qingyun first. If you have time to think about it, see the personalities of each character, and who else is more suitable to interpret it."

Zhou Heng nodded with a smile, signaled to Liu Xiu'er, and Liu Xiu'er quickly brought the manuscript and handed it to her.

Zhu Yunmo looked surprised and looked at Zhou Heng, then looked at Qing Yun.

"Qing Yun?"

Qingyun quickly bowed, "I don't know yet that I have changed my name to Bai Qingyun. The past is regarded as past events."

Zhu Yunmo laughed, "That's good, otherwise Miss Su Wu and Miss Xiu'er would be worried about you every day."

Zhou Heng glanced at Qing Yun, "You can copy it. If you need paper, go to the teaching and research department to use it, and you can also write it in the office. After that, if you are ready to go to Beishan, please let Brother Xue send it to you, where he is familiar with it and can help you place it."

Qing Yun smiled and said that he was so famous that he quickly retreated to the side.

Zhou Heng and the other two walked downstairs quickly. Qu Ziping and his group stood in front of the door with a group of people. It seemed that they didn't know whether to open the door or how to deal with it. A group of people surrounded the door, and some even put their faces on the transparent glass, as if they wanted to see the situation inside clearly.

Seeing Zhou Heng and the others coming down, Qu Ziping hurried over.

"Boss, I don't know why a group of young men came here. The road outside has been blocked."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Don't worry, I'll go out and have a look."

Qu Ziping was a little worried. Zhu Yunmo next to him obviously didn't want to go, but Zhou Heng smiled and looked back at Zhu Yunmo.

"Criminal, do you think we can make money by selling a collection of poems?"

Zhu Yunmo rolled his eyes very indecently.

"When is it now? Why are you not in a hurry at all? Yes, you know that you are amazing. Let's solve the problem now first, otherwise you won't need to see a doctor in Huichuntang today."

Zhou Heng tidied up his clothes, still wearing the brocade robe that he had attended the banquet yesterday, and then walked to the door and signaled to open the door.

The door opened instantly, and Qu Ziping squeezed out first and clasped his fists at these people.

"Don't crowd everyone, don't crowd!"

When these people saw the door open, they didn't care whether anyone was talking, and even rushed towards the door. However, when they saw Zhou Heng coming out from behind, they quickly stopped.

Zhou Heng looked around for a week at this group of people. Not to mention being educated, it is different. Whether it is pedantic or not, at least he knows etiquette, the only worry in his heart has also disappeared.

A young man in white in front row quickly bowed to Zhou Heng, his face full of admiration.

"I wonder if you are the judgment of the Zhou Yuan?"

Zhou Heng nodded slightly, "I Zhou Heng, I don't know what you have been in Huichun Hall this time?"

The man quickly clasped his fists again and said a little embarrassedly:

"We all heard of the ten poems that Zhou Yuan ruled at the Prince's Mansion last night. Because we couldn't calm down for a long time, we took the liberty to disturb us. We just wanted to meet the Zhou Yuan ruled. If there was a chance, I wonder if I could ask you for advice."

Although Zhou Heng had a smile on his face, he felt a little impatient.

If you delay time, you will delay making money. If you ask me for advice, I will accompany you. How can I spend so much time?

However, Zhou Heng didn't say that. If so many people get angry, these scholars will not give it to you for nothing. They will step on themselves with one kick.

"This young man is serious. Zhou is just a doctor. Even though he was on duty at the Imperial Hospital, he was still a doctor. He was just drunk and helpless last night."

As soon as these words were spoken, a group of people started to talk in a low voice, and someone whispered directly:

"It is because of Zhu Xiaochang, the great talent of the Imperial Academy, don't you know that he is the nephew of Prince Ning, and probably failed to inherit the position of Prince."

This person's voice was not loud, but the people around him heard it clearly. Even Zhou Heng heard it. They had a clear look on their faces in an instant. Obviously, these students did not recognize this talented man from the Imperial Academy.

"Person Zhou asked you Mo Bao!"

"The Zhou Yuan judged that we did not copy the entire volume, so we only got four or five poems. Can we recite it for us again and let us record it again? Such a poem is amazing!"

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When someone shouted like this, the people around him were excited. This thing seemed contagious, and everyone showed excitement on their faces.

Zhou Heng pondered for a moment. At this time, everyone would be exhausted when writing a piece of writing. After thinking about it, he said:

"Time does not allow it. As for what you have not recorded completely, we will find a study in Huichuntang. When printing the brochure, we will add a collection of poems. You will think about coming over and asking about ten days."

In an instant, these people cheered, and Zhou Heng felt a little fluttering when he looked at the admiration and excitement in their eyes.

He finally knew what celebrities had experienced, and it was the most important thing.

The young man in white was even more excited to bow to Zhou Heng again.

"Thank you so much for the verdict of Zhou Yuan. We will come here to buy the poetry collection. However, in order to allow these people to leave quickly, why don't you write another poem for us? What about the banquet title?"

Zhou Heng knew his extended meaning as soon as he heard it. He didn't believe what happened last night. Most of these people also had this idea. They wanted to belittle Zhu Xiaochang, but they didn't want to be used as a gun, so they should verify it themselves and rest assured.

Zhou Heng looked at the boy in white and said, "I wonder what you call him?"

"I'm going to Chen Jili."

Zhou Heng thought for a while and said:
Chapter completed!
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