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Chapter 17 Not Trash

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    Just as Meng Fang was contemplating, the people beside Meng Fang shouted out in horror.

    There was shock in his eyes.

    His eyes were wide open, he stared at Zhou Heng closely, raised his hand, and pointed at Zhou Heng. Everyone saw that his arms were trembling.

    "ah?"

    Exclaimed.

    "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you are the abolished prince Zhou Zhou Zhou Heng!"

    Hesitating, it feels like a mute is about to speak.

    "Zhou Heng?"

    Meng Fang was also stunned for a moment. The moment the people around looked at Zhou Heng, they all froze in place. At this moment, everyone looked like a wooden man.

    Meng Fang thought in his heart that no wonder it sounded familiar to him.

    It turned out to be the deposed prince Zhou Heng.

    ?But it should be different. Isn¡¯t the deposed prince Zhou Heng a cynical, bullying, and evil person?

    Looking at the person in front of him, he is calm, his face is like still water, his eyes are as clear as stars, and he speaks in a measured and polite manner.

    Especially this chess skill is exquisite.

    How could such a person be the deposed prince Zhou Heng.

    "I didn't expect my brother's reputation to spread all over the world. That's right, my brother is admired by thousands of people, worshiped by thousands of people, Zhou Heng, a fighter among women!"

    Zhou Heng stood up and clasped his fists with a smile.

    Listening to the tone, it seems like the feeling of a generation of heroes reporting themselves to their families after fighting for righteousness.

    But it sounds like such a violation.

    "Cough cough cough!"

    After listening to Zhou Heng's words, Zhang Daoheng coughed a few times, thinking that your past is not a glorious thing, is it necessary to introduce so boldly?

    "Are you really Zhou Heng?"

    "That's right."

    Zhou Heng nodded.

    "But you are not?" Meng Fang did not say the following words.

    Could it be that Zhou Heng has been pretending?

    If this is the case, then this forbearance is very comparable to others, and secondly, even if forbearance is not necessary to make yourself notorious, everyone is annoying, right?

    "Don't reminisce about the past."

    Zhou Heng waved his hand and said.

    After a while, the shock in Meng Fang's heart gradually calmed down.

    "Nanliang Mengfang met Prince Da Zhou!"

    "I'm no longer the prince." Zhou Heng waved his hand, speaking calmly and calmly, as if he never cared about the prince.

    Meng Fang was curious.

    That's the position of the prince, and he said it so calmly.

    However, this is not something he has to consider and worry about. What he has to face now is whether Zhou Heng will participate in the Nanliang vs. Zhou Dabi.

    If Zhou Heng also goes, it is still unknown who will die.

    "I don't know if Brother Zhou will participate in the Great Zhou and Nanliang Competition?"

    Meng Fang asked directly.

    "Not going."

    Zhou Heng waved his hand.

    "Not going?"

    Meng Fang was stunned. This answer was too direct, which made him feel a little perfunctory.

    "I'm no longer the Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I'm just a jobless person now. Let's leave the important affairs of the world to you people who care about the world."

    Zhou Heng looked indifferent to the world of mortals, detached from the world, and jumped out of the world of mortals.

    "Since Meng Fang has left, if Brother Zhou goes to Chang'an, I hope to compete with Brother Zhou again."

    Meng Fang left with his own people.

    "Master Meng, should we give him?" One of them made something to wipe his neck.

    "Playing chess is a battle between gentlemen, how can you use such despicable means." Meng Fang said with a bit of displeasure, and he wanted to win the game with dignity.

    We must not let the people of the world say that Nanliang's victory is not martial

    Hanshan tea shop.

    Zhou Heng glanced at Zhang Daoheng and Monk Yongming.

    "Do you two want to drink tea too? Three pennies." Zhou Heng looked at Zhang Daoheng and said with a smile.

    "Your Highness obviously has such abilities, why don't you contribute to Da Zhou?"

    Monk Yongming felt that since Zhou Heng could beat Meng Fang, if they went to the Grand Competition, wouldn't they have a better chance of winning in Da Zhou.

    "You are an outsider, these mundane things are not something you worry about. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. If so, what is the difference between Dazhou and Nanliang?"

    Zhou Heng asked Monk Xiang Yongming.

    the "this?"

    Monk Yongming was speechless.

    During his past year, Monk Yongming felt that he was becoming less and less like a monk, while Zhou Heng was becoming more and more like a monk, even an eminent monk.

    Zhou Heng has a very high understanding of Buddhism.

    Doing things calmly, keeping aloof from the world, having nothing outside of your mind, detached and refined, this is Zhou Heng's feeling for the past year.

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    Zhang Daoheng proclaimed a Buddhist name.

    "My Buddhist school pays attention to the word fate. Since His Highness is unwilling, then this is the fate between Da Zhou and His Highness." Zhang Daoheng said.

    All things and all things follow fate.

    "Abbot?"

    Monk Yongming did not expect Zhang Daoheng to speak for Zhou Heng.

    Is it difficult to have the world in mind when you are in Buddhism?

    "It's not too late, you take our two rounds of the replay to Su Wangzhi, Lord Zhen Guo, and say that this is my Hanshan Temple's meager contribution to the competition, don't forget to say Your Highness!"

    Zhang Daoheng said to Monk Yongming.

    "All right!"

    Monk Yongming nodded and left Hanshan Temple with two monks.

    "Do you have something to ask me?"

    Zhou Heng glanced at Zhang Daoheng who stayed behind.

    "Your Highness has a keen eye, but I still can't hide it from His Highness. I'm just curious that His Highness is so smart and talented. Why do you pretend to be cynical?"

    This is the biggest doubt in Zhang Daoheng's heart this year.

    One year is enough to see a person clearly. The Zhou Heng in his eyes is by no means the Zhou Heng in the eyes of outsiders.

    Zhou Heng was speechless.

    I don't know how to answer.

    Say that the real prince died the day before the prince was deposed?  Are you reborn?  This is too unreal, and Zhang Daoheng doesn't believe it.

    "The position of the crown prince is too conspicuous. Since ancient times, the battle for succession has been extremely cruel, and the crown prince bears the brunt of it. So I want to live a few more years."

    Zhou Heng thought of a reason.

    Listen to Zhang Daoheng, this is indeed a reason.

    The position of prince is easy to covet, especially those talented princes, they are even more unwilling.

    Therefore, the prince seems to have a bright future, and the future prince, but he is in danger, and he doesn't know when he will be framed and killed.

    "I have no background, and I can only survive by pretending to be stupid."

    Zhou Heng continued.

    Although Zhou Heng was born by the emperor and the empress, all the empress' clansmen had died in battle.

    So Zhou Heng is a prince with no background, no backer, and no rights. In anyone's eyes, such a prince is an ant that can be crushed to death at any time.

    "Thank you, Your Highness, for your clarification!"

    Zhang Daoheng seemed to understand.

    "Young master!"

    Zhou Heng explained Zhang Daoheng's doubts, and Li Er and Zhang San happened to come towards the tea shop.

    "You guys are here!"

    Zhou Heng looked at the two of them looking a little dusty, maybe something big happened in Chang'an.

    "Young Master, something is wrong!" Zhang San said eagerly.

    "What's wrong? Was your wife taken away?" Zhou Heng asked with a smile.

    "No, there are rumors in Chang'an that the Crown Princess and the King of Lu are walking together. They seem to want to" Li Er said and finally looked at Zhou Heng.

    Zhou Heng heard what the fuck said, my wife was snatched away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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