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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty Six: A Man From Heaven

Zhou Heng waved his hand indifferently, "The one below is the medicinal materials. You can send this box of pearls to Mingyu. This must be properly stored in the private warehouse. This is very expensive. These must be preserved."

Boss Xue didn't think about anything else, so he hurriedly left with the brocade box. Seeing that there was no one, Zhou Heng raised his hand and lifted the brocade box below.

As soon as he opened the lid, he saw ten gold ingots neatly placed inside the brocade box. Zhou Heng was stunned. Although he had made a lot of money in Daliang Kingdom, it was the first time he saw so many gold ingots. The biggest one before was the two-pound gold belt.

I picked up one and was confused. I was afraid that one would be one pound if I went there. Isn’t ten pounds?

Zhou Heng covered the box, picked it up hard, and looked at the hall. Not to mention that there is no proper place to put this thing, it is bright everywhere. Do you want to hide this thing in the bedroom?

At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhou Heng's ears.

"Why do I help you with it?"

Hearing this voice, Zhou Heng shook his hand, and the brocade box in his arms almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly hugged the brocade box and turned around. At some point, Su Xiaoxiao was already standing behind him and was looking at him with an interest on his face.

Zhou Heng put the box on the table, looked up and down at Su Xiaoxiao, with a look of vigilance.

"I wonder when Miss Su Wu came?"

Su Xiaoxiao laughed, and was not polite. She sat on the chair next to Zhou Heng, grabbed the dried fruits on the table and started eating, and said while eating:

"Don't be nervous. When the chief minister came, I came. He was just sitting on the roof. I heard what the Xianwang reposted. I really want to congratulate the judge Zhou Yuan. This time I hugged my thighs. Daliang Kingdom has not yet had the imperial concubine. Now that Concubine Xian is in power, you are about to rise to the top."

How could Zhou Heng not hear the ridicule inside? But he didn't care. He originally hoped that everyone would think casually. Only in this way could the old emperor feel at ease, otherwise he would always be suspicious of him and the prince. His acceptance of gifts is actually equivalent to Zhu Yunmo's acceptance of gifts.

However, Zhou Heng did not explain too much. He said it was just a defense. He said it was a heavy person. He might not be able to do anything. He just said lightly and pushed the brocade box in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao did not look at the brocade box, but instead turned her eyes on Zhou Heng's left finger wrapped in gauze, frowned slightly. She knew very well how important the hand was to Zhou Heng. It seemed that the rumors yesterday were true. Zhou Heng hurt himself in order to save Zhang Fuling's daughter.

For a moment, Su Xiaoxiao was a little distracted, and her heart was mixed and all of them came out.

Zhou Heng did not notice any difference, but smiled at Su Xiaoxiao and said:

"I really need Miss Su Wu to help keep it."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned. Unexpectedly, he agreed so much. He looked at Zhou Heng in confusion and approached her. This kind of Zhou Heng made her a little confused.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Zhou Heng smiled, "Is it useful to distinguish? Miss Su Wu doesn't believe it either. If she believes it, I think you will leave directly instead of coming in and questioning me."

Su Xiaoxiao paused and hugged the brocade box in her arms and was thrust.

"Don't worry if you put so much gold here."

"Don't worry, because you are Miss Su Wu."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't say anything more, put the brocade box aside, glanced at Zhou Heng, took out a revolver from his arms and placed it on the table.

"Do you explain to me what this is?"

Zhou Heng took a look, without too many expressions.

"This is a weapon. I think it's not safe to put it in the prince's house or me when I bring it back. I'd better leave it to you for safekeeping. Besides, what King Ning trusts most is your father. Isn't this a natural thing?"

Su Xiaoxiao put away the gun and convinced her that King Ning had many acquaintances in the capital, but the one who could trust her was her father.

"Okay, you're right, but how should you use this gun?"

Zhou Heng knew that he couldn't escape this matter. If he didn't tell her, this girl could do it himself. If he had made a fuss in the Su Mansion, it would be better to find a place where no one could do it.

"In a few days, we will go to Beishan, and the performances will soon begin. Let's take advantage of this gap to experiment. After all, the thing is too moving. If you experiment here, the palace will send someone to check in less than a quarter of an hour."

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and didn't say much. She picked up the brocade box and was overwhelmed.

"Okay, as a storage fee, I'll give me one."

Zhou Heng nodded, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Xiaoxiao pulled herself into the room, and several flashed and disappeared. Zhou Heng shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and finally fooled the girl away, but I don’t know if the gold can be saved with her.

Thinking of this, I sighed, who is this person and what is it?

At this moment, Boss Xue had already walked in and looked at Zhou Heng when he saw him.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Is the person gone?"

"We've left, but this wise king always sends people to the door. Should we avoid it?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, "Don't pay attention, by the way, what have Mingyu been busy with these two days? He has practiced what I wrote before?"

Boss Xue nodded, "Every day when I get up in the morning, he starts to memorize and write things. When I get up in the middle of the night, he is still studying hard and doesn't know what to write, so he just sees that he uses a lot of paper."

"You ask him to come and bring what he wrote."

Boss Xue nodded vigorously, went there quickly, and pulled Mingyu to the main hall for a moment.

Seeing Mingyu losing weight significantly, Zhou Heng frowned slightly.

"Why have you lost so much weight recently?"

Mingyu looked a little embarrassed and greeted Zhou Heng.

"Mingyu has to practice mathematics and poetry these days. The topics you gave you have not sorted out clearly. Mingyu is stupid and thought about finding a master to learn it."

Zhou Heng waved his hand, "Take me what you wrote. You have finished all the questions I gave you. Have you compared the answers by yourself?"

"It has been compared. The initial accuracy of calculation is less than 80%. Now I can do it all."

Zhou Heng took it and looked around. Zhou Heng asked someone to summarize all the math, poems, laws and policy theories in the test questions of the imperial examinations over the years. Finally, he found that this so-called math is just a matter of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division or statistics.

It is simpler than the knowledge in junior high school in later generations. Besides, Mingyu has always been in charge of the accounting and can achieve good results with a little training. Besides, he has already summarized various formulas, so it is not surprising that he can achieve all the correctness at this moment. After all, Dong'er and Sheng'er who are studying together can all be calculated correctly.

As for poetry, Zhou Heng trained Mingyu from the aspects of chanting objects, people and scenery. This poem has made the most progress. Looking at the dozens of poems he made, it is still remarkable and is not inferior to Zhu Xiaochang at all.

Zhou Heng picked up his pen and circled out all kinds of outstanding poems.

"If you do something wrong in mathematics, I'm sorry for the previous mantras. You should know that Dong'er can do all these questions correctly. As for poetry, you must memorize them after I enclose them. When I was in the imperial examination, just find the corresponding answers to the questions.

As for the law, I won’t say much. If the things you recite are reduced, this is not working hard, and I’m sorry for your hard study day and night.”

Mingyu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhou Heng. If he had any prejudice against Zhou Heng before, Zhou Heng asked questions to answer them through these days, Mingyu was already impressed by Zhou Heng so much that he could not speak.

"Mingyu thanks the young master for his teachings, but this strategy is what Mingyu is most not good at, because the private school has not explained how to write it, which makes Mingyu a little confused."

Zhou Heng raised his hand and said, "Get up and talk, do you know I don't like someone kneeling the most."

Mingyu stood up and stood beside Zhou Heng obediently.

Zhou Heng opened Mingyu's strategy and answered them all. As for the questions, they were also questions from the imperial examinations over the years. Zhou Heng got Mingyu's strategy and answers from the previous three-level strategy and answers, but he had not read them. He opened them at this time and frowned.

How to say it, it is more gorgeous and full of obscure words. You can break up the topic and break it up. But if you look into the things they write, whether they touch the real essence, the answer is obvious, but you can analyze various possibilities according to the topic and find out the pros and cons with each other.

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes, was silent for a moment, put the thick paper in his hand on the table, and finally looked at Mingyu.
Chapter completed!
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