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Chapter six hundred and thirtieth: the official one step ahead(1/2)

Zou Yuhe paused, with a worried look on his face, and bowed and said:

"Prince Zhang please stay. The subordinate officials have something unknown. I want to ask Prince Zhang."

Fang Jizhong snorted coldly. The old emperor had already stated clearly that he was now clearing all obstacles for Zhang Fuling. He did whatever he was not easy to do and he did anything offends. Since he was so clear about everything, how could he not beat him now when he was delivered to the door?

"Hmph, is this questioning by Censor Zou?"

Zou Yuhe was not scared by Fang Jizhong's tone. What did the censor do for?

That is a natural quarrel professional. If you don’t do anything else, you will use various big principles to mess with you unreasonable things, find various reasons to prove that he is the most reasonable one.

Even Fang Jizhong was a celebrity around the emperor, and he was still a eunuch. Why did the Wei Kingdom in the previous dynasty fall?

Isn’t it just that the emperor is foolish and listens to slander, the eunuchs are in power, harms loyal people, and the people live in poverty, otherwise the three hundred years of foundation will be destroyed.

Sure enough, after this sentence, Zou Yuhe seemed to be a rooster wearing armor. His neck raised and his momentum became different in an instant, but he still bowed to Zhang Fuling very respectfully.

He ignored Fang Jizhong and looked at Zhang Fuling without looking sideways.

"The officials and officials are low, but the sincere intention of protecting my Daliang is the same. One of our colleagues, Censor Hu Zongmao, and his family, were all taken away by Shuntian Mansion. They have been missing for seven days so far.

The officials wanted to know what the crime was, why the whole family was captured, and why the Shuntian Mansion was completely closed these days?

It is really the first time that Shuntian Mansion has been like this for more than a hundred years since its founding. It really makes the officials puzzled. Could it be that Shuntian Mansion is above the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple? I hope that Zhang Gongshen can solve the doubts for the officials?"

Fang Jizhong sneered, stood side by side with one step, shaking the whisk in his hand, the sound was not loud, and he said slowly:

"Solve doubts? You don't need Lord Zhang to solve your doubts. Our family can tell you that Hu Zongmao was bewitched by the Jinwu Sect and instructed others to have his son. He was manipulated by the remnants of the previous dynasty, murdered the Qingping County Lord and Zhongyuan Bo, and also bombed the military supplies workshop.

What, are you, Censor Zou, also involved?"

Zou Yuhe was stunned, his mind was a little confused for a moment, and he kept repeating Fang Jizhong's words in his ears.

This result is very different from what he knows. Whoever is involved in this thing with the remnants of the previous dynasty is that the birthday star hangs himself - he is disgusted with his longevity.

He didn't want to get into this bad situation. He could make trouble with small troubles. If he encounters the remnants of the previous dynasty, this is the biggest taboo, and it's too late to hide!

After turning around, the censors who knelt down to petition were in a flash.

It seems that the old emperor has no leisure to pay attention to them. If one of them is in a bad mood and drags all these people out to behead them, there will be no problem at all.

Sheltering the remnants of the previous dynasty and saying that it was a death sentence for the great heavens, and it was a serious crime of raiding the family and extermination of the clan. For a momentum, Zou Yuhe waved his hand uneasyly, and said with a stiff smile on his face.

"No, absolutely not. Eunuch Fang was joking, but this person suddenly disappeared. When we found out, we seemed to be someone taken away by Shuntian Mansion. We didn't know. After all, our colleagues still have to ask each other in a fight, otherwise we would really not feel at ease."

His attitude changed instantly, and Fang Jizhong felt much more moved by such a swift attitude.

He laughed and looked at Zou Yuhe's appearance, he was too lazy to pay more attention to him.

This is how these people are. Everything is in danger and they are depressed at the first time. No matter how powerful or what face is, they are not as important as their life. They really have no feeling of happiness at all.

Zhang Fuling understood Fang Jizhong's intention. The old emperor just said that he had to tell everything about this today. Since it happened, he would face it calmly. It would be better to say it openly than to hide it. There is no need for all the plants and trees to be soldiers. The final injury is the court officials and the people.

This is the best opportunity. I think these censors will not petition here for a moment.

The old emperor did not kill because there were many people involved in this matter. If they were involved, all the ministries in the central government would be paralyzed.

Zhang Fuling glanced at Zou Yuhe and said without any emotion:

"If you listen to my advice, please disperse. Any officials related to Hu Zongmao, Shuntian Prefecture and the factory guards will check them one by one. I think you are both censors and have a close relationship with Hu Zongmao. Please go to Shuntian Prefecture in time when investigating."

After saying that, Zhang Fuling reached out to Fang Jizhong and left directly, without giving Zou Yuhe an extra look.

Zou Yuhe stared at the two of them leaving, and stood there without moving.

There were many censors kneeling in front of the imperial study room behind him. When they saw Zou Yuhe, they felt really strange. After all, Zou Yuhe was not a good person. He usually had a good mouth, and he was also one of the organizers when he came here.

The two middle-aged censors quickly walked to Zou Yuhe and looked at Zou Yuhe.

"What's wrong with Censor Zou? Why are hesitant to go back here for a long time? Shouldn't we kneel down and ask His Majesty for the Holy Tribunal today?"

"Censor Zou?"

The two called out a few times, and Zou Yuhe seemed to react suddenly and looked at the two of them with a slightly clasped fists.

"I will take the lead. I will not participate in this matter of asking Your Majesty for the Holy Tribunal. I will forgive me!"

As he said that, the person was about to leave, how could those two people let him say such a stupid sentence and leave?

So what are these people doing? They must work hard for what their colleagues should do. They must be something they just said that they didn't know, otherwise Zou Yuhe wouldn't have made such a decision suddenly.

"Zou Yushi Don't leave first, I have something to say clearly. You suddenly leave, let us choose how we want to leave. Are we all leaving? You begged us to come, how can we leave so first now?"

This man's voice was quite loud. The two of them grabbed Zou Yuhe, and Zou Yuhe could not break free for a while.

All the censors ran over, after all, the voices here attracted them. I didn’t know that Zou Yuhe and Zhang Fuling said a few words, and then they were about to run away.

"Civilian Zou can tell us what happened?"

An older censor stopped the two excited people and signaled to Zou Yuhe to say that Zou Yuhe was also very upset now. He just calculated that he had been in the imperial study for three consecutive days today. The old emperor had not gotten angry, so he was too lazy to pay attention to himself.

He looked around, lowered his voice, and simply said Fang Jizhong's words.

When everyone heard the words "Remnants of the previous dynasty", they instantly widened their eyes, but combined with Zou Yuhe's expression, it was already explained. After hearing Zou Yuhe's words, the older censor grabbed him and asked tremblingly:

"You said that Mr. Zhang Fuling went out with Eunuch Fang, which means that the case is a foregone conclusion. Isn't the Hu family... finished?"

Zou Yuhe shook his head and sighed. Now he fully understood the look of Zhang Fuling looking at him, but when he thought of Zhang Fuling's last few words, his brows were frowning and his face was filled with sadness.

"My colleagues should leave. According to Lord Zhang Fuling's words, we colleagues still need to go to Shuntian Mansion one by one for questioning. After all, we all have some contact with Hu Zongmao."

As soon as this said, everyone took a breath, but after thinking about it for a while, they understood this arrangement. The oldest censor nodded vigorously.

"Your Majesty has not implicated us and has not blamed us. The first is that the case has just been determined and he knows Hu Zongmao's guilt.

The second is that Your Majesty has no hope of expanding this matter, but those who participate in everything will definitely not let go. Let me disperse and wait for the inquiry from Shuntian Mansion."

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone scattered the birds and beasts. The eunuch in front of the door of the imperial study room stood on tiptoe and saw that the people were running clean. Then he picked up the curtain and entered the imperial study room. When he walked closer to the old emperor, the old emperor did not open his eyes, and asked in particular weakly.

"All left?"

"Reply to Your Majesty's words, after hearing Eunuch Fang's words, I've left this time!"

The old emperor sighed, shook his neck and opened his eyes, and looked at the thick stacks of memorials on the imperial desk.

"Come on grinding, I will also approve the memorial!"

......

Zhou Heng changed his clothes and looked down from the second floor.

Boss Xue was already waiting downstairs. He looked around and carried a pack he had prepared.

This is a massage equipment that Yao Blacksmith and others have built before, including multiple rows of rollers for footing and massagers for tapping. There are many types of them, so this thing is not worth the money, but fooling the old lady is still super effective, after all, novelty and fun.

Thinking of the Empress Dowager's appearance, Zhou Heng closed the door and walked towards the stairs. He was about to turn to the corridor and collided with a figure.

The bag in Zhou Heng's hand fell directly, and he subconsciously raised his hand and pushed it. His hands touched two soft balls. This feeling made his heart tremble.

"ah!"

With this shout, Zhou Heng was stunned. The voice turned out to be Bai Qingyun.

Seeing the man in front of him fall down towards the stairs, Zhou Heng instantly turned the pushing action into a grab, and directly grabbed Bai Qingyun's arm.

With a hard pull, Bai Qingyun was pulled back. Both of them knelt on the edge of the stairs, and they fell down just a little bit.

Bai Qingyun knelt on the ground and patted his chest. It was too thrilling just now. If Zhou Heng hadn't reacted quickly, Bai Qingyun would have fallen down the stairs with his head facing down. The ground was covered with bricks and stones, and his arms and legs would have been broken.

Zhou Heng was also gasping for breath, dusting the dust on his body, and stood up.

Looking at Bai Qingyun kneeling on the ground, he looked puzzled. Although he had been in Beishan these days, there were people from the factory guards and Shuntian Mansion everywhere. Even if those people retreated, they were prohibited from walking around at this moment, especially the Medical College said that it was not allowed to come over. After all, the third prince was in operation here.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Qingyun slowly stood up holding the wall, her obviously thin face turned red. Zhou Heng instantly thought of the feeling he had just touched under his palm, and he was a little embarrassed.

"I... I just came to see the young master. After all, things happen frequently in Beishan these days, and I haven't seen the young master really worry about it."

Zhou Heng looked at the dust on Bai Qingyun's skirt and wanted to bend down to help clean it up, but he still held back his movements. With more contact with Bai Qingyun, it would be even more difficult for her to break this thought.

"Oh, seeing you lose a lot, you should take good care of your diet. If you are too tired, let the actors perform more. You are also the director of the theater now. Please rest yourself and adjust your condition appropriately."

Zhou Heng spoke very official words, not too close to him, but just a kind of comfort to the employees. Such words made Bai Qingyun's head hang even more.

After a moment of silence, when Bai Qingyun looked up again, his face had basically returned to normal.

"Qing Yun will try his best to adjust, but he is worried about the profits of the theater. However, it has recovered a lot in the past two days, and all three performances in the morning, noon and evening can be filled.

But some people began to ask the follow-up story of the Heavenly Palace. Qing Yun knew that this time was a bit out of place to ask the young master. If you have time, please ask the young master to organize a new drama so that the theater can better retain guests."

Zhou Heng nodded and smiled awkwardly.

"These days are really busy, and it's time to release a new drama. When I come back from the capital, I need to go to the palace and start sorting out the manuscripts, and then print them. It's time to rehearse. Beishan's theater is our core industry, and Miss Bai has to worry about it."

Bai Qingyun nodded obediently, picked up the bag that Zhou Heng had just dropped on the ground, patted the dust on it, and handed it to Zhou Heng before he bowed slightly.

"I...then I...then I'll be a hard worker. Qing Yun won't bother you much and take your leave first."

The last sentence Bai Qingyun was a little hesitant, as if he had something to say, but finally swallowed it back. Zhou Heng was relieved. It would be embarrassing if he confessed his love to both of them.

After Bai Qingyun said that, he turned around and left. Zhou Heng did not rush downstairs. He looked down from the window on the second floor. Bai Qingyun passed by the yard and left the gate.

Zhou Heng shook his head. It seemed that he had not given any instructions carefully. Even people from Beishan would not be able to enter and exit at will in the next two days. Otherwise, the news about the third prince here would be spread, especially the Jinwu Sect has so many experts. If something unexpected happens, many things will really be difficult to explain.
To be continued...
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