The person with his back to Fang Tianzhuo slowly lowered his hands on his hips, and the back that had been so arrogant just now slowly bent down, his shoulders trembling like an eggplant hit by frost. Then, He Zheng turned around, a pleasing color reflected on her snow-white delicate face: "Your Majesty is coming."
Fang Tianzhuo was thoughtful: "It seems that Zheng'er is having a good time in Xiangfu?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of He Zheng's mouth turned down at the same time, and a pair of eyes glistened with water. He stood there, trying to explain whether to cry or not: "I'm not happy."
Fang Tianzhuo glanced at the dark heads around him, just as he moved forward, the lifeless guy whimpered, ran up to him with his hands open, and plunged in, softly His small nasal voice hit his ears: "I want to kill Your Majesty..."
Fang Tianzhuo half-opened his hand, looked down at the furry black head on his chest, this thing was also rubbing around recklessly, accompanied by a long and rambling mutter, "They all think that I was sent back by His Majesty Yes, you actually said that I would not be allowed to enter the gate, and all the carriages you gave me went in, and I was not allowed to enter... When I came back, I was rejected by my relatives. Do you know how sad I am? They are all sad to die.”
The furry black thing hummed and swayed from side to side and rubbed twice, then turned over suddenly, and he raised his face. Thanks to the embroidered fabric on his chest, there were a few red marks on his rubbed face. He Zheng pursed his lips, the hot tears in his eyes hadn't evaporated yet, and suddenly saw the half-opened hand of the other party, and immediately reached out to grab it. Come over and wrap her arms around her waist, she threw her toes at him again, and her voice became softer: "Your Majesty... are you angry?"
Fang Tianzhuo stroked his soft hair, and said warmly, "And then?"
"Then… "
"Your Majesty!" Mrs. He suddenly interrupted and said, "How can He Zheng's one-sided words be believed?"
Fang Tianzhuo frowned, He Zheng's head suddenly slammed against his chest again, and said sullenly: "Look, Your Majesty, she still wants the villain to sue first..."
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He Xiang was anxious in his heart, and immediately said: "Your Majesty is here, how can you stand in the courtyard all the time, please move to the hall immediately, what's the matter, let's understand slowly."
Fang Tianzhuo asked: "How does Zheng'er feel?"
The audience remained silent, and everyone realized something from this sentence. He Zheng didn't expect that he would ask for his own opinion. After much deliberation, anyway, he was the one being bullied, so he immediately straightened his chest and said, "If you understand, you will understand. Anyway, I am being bullied! Your Majesty is so clear about righteousness, you can't do it." wronged me."
When it's coming, don't forget to pat your mouth.
A group of people got up slowly and entered the house, there were drinks and overturned tables and chairs scattered inside, Fang Tianzhuo frowned again, Madam He wanted to sue again, but Xiang He gave him a stern look, so he had to shut up.
The servants quickly cleaned up. Fang Tianzhuo sat down at the head seat, and He Zheng stood beside him, touching the hair that had been torn off his forehead and continued to sulk. It was He Xiang's family business that he explained slowly: "Today, my wife had a banquet for guests. She got up early in the morning and led the maid to carry the wine, and she didn't get away. This Zhenger came back early, and there was no news from the palace. I think the new doorman didn't know him. , so I've been negligent, I apologize to Zheng'er for this matter, don't be angry."
He Zheng glanced across. The old and cunning thing actually passed the blame to the servants.
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Oh? It's so lively today, is it a misunderstanding?"
He Xiang bent down and said with a smile: "This... I don't know who provoked Zheng'er and made him so angry that he almost demolished the house."
His smiling tone was full of indulgence, which made it difficult to find fault, but in fact it was a very obvious blame. He Zheng was taken aback, and Fang Tianzhuo asked: "Zheng Er, tell me, who bullied you, who bullied you? Here I am, He Xiangding will uphold justice for you."
He Xiang nodded immediately.
He Zheng subconsciously looked at the woman next to Mrs. He. The other party obviously realized that He Xiang was going to hand her over as a scapegoat. She was shaking all over her fat body, with her face pale and her head lowered.
Reminiscent of the court lady last time, He Zheng bit her lips, unwilling to make a fuss, so she could only swallow her breath, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I misunderstood Madam, because I was rejected... just because of this."
He Xiang clapped his hands and smiled, and said helplessly: "Zheng'er is so childish, I don't know if he has offended His Majesty in the palace, and I hope His Majesty will forgive you a lot."
He Zheng clenched his fingers, feeling aggrieved as if he had stuffed a dick, his eyes were slightly red. Fang Tianzhuo glanced at it, and said: "This matter is indeed my negligence, and I should have notified the Xiangfu in advance, and I have wronged Zheng'er."
He Zheng also figured it out.
What an oversight, shit. Fang Tianzhuo did it on purpose, but He Zheng didn't know why the other party did it.
He stood there with his head down, stretched his fingers and said, "I'm not wronged, I'm used to it anyway."
He Xiang frowned and shouted, "How can you talk to Your Majesty?"
He Jinhua said cleverly: "Your Majesty, there are still some good wines in the back room of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Take it out, Your Majesty, and have a taste?"
Fang Tianzhuo said with a smile: "I came here for drinking today, please."
He suddenly looked sideways. The people around him raised their hands and wiped the corners of their eyes silently and angrily. The two of them were too close, and the teardrops fell on Fang Tianzhuo's sleeves. He Zheng lowered his head, his long hair covered half of his face. A crimson nose tip was exposed.
It was... literally crying.
His complexion didn't change, but there seemed to be an awl in his heart knocking downwards, piercing it inch by inch, causing a dull pain.
The wine was quickly brought up, and He Zheng said: "Your Majesty, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I want to retire first."
He Zheng turned around and went out, and hurriedly followed, Nanmen Liang winked at Nie Ying, who hurried out.
He Zheng swung his sleeves and strode out, the tears he couldn't hold back welled up again, he rushed all the way back to the room arranged by Butler He, got into the quilt and covered his head.
Running in smoothly, Nie Ying happened to follow, and coughed after seeing the lump on the bed: "My lord, are you okay?"
Shunyi said: "I don't know."
Although Nie Ying was entrusted with an important task, he didn't know what he could do. He touched his nose and felt that Jiang Xian should take care of this matter. He was obviously more delicate than himself.
Shunyi suddenly said: "Young master hasn't eaten since morning."
Nie Ying finally found something to do: "I'm going to get some food."
But when he got it back, He Zheng didn't eat it. His grievances were accumulated, and he suffocated them with his anger. He fell asleep, smelling like a pig.
He Zheng's work and rest at home was very irregular before, and it was possible for him to sleep for a whole day without eating, so he didn't wake up until the afternoon, and finally he was hungry.
Not seeing anyone at a glance, he propped himself up and got out of bed, just now he saw Fang Tianzhuo was sitting on the bed wiping a dagger, when he noticed the movement, he turned around: "I will take you back to the palace tonight."
He Zheng smiled dejectedly, not as clever as before: "Oh."
The movement of getting out of bed stopped, he shook his legs and had nothing to say, but Fang Tianzhuo had already opened his mouth: "South Gate."
The food was still hot, and after a while, Nanmenliang sent it to this small side room. Fang Tianzhuo sat there first, and He Zheng took the second seat. First, he took the serving chopsticks to pick up the food for him, and then ate it by himself.
After eating, he found that Fang Tianzhuo hadn't moved. He Zheng swallowed all the food, took a breath, and his eyes came back to life: "Why don't you eat?"
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Come here."
Reluctantly, He Zheng slowly sat on his lap, and suddenly his feet were dangling in the air, and he hugged him tightly.
Fang Tianzhuo stared at him with dark eyes, wiped the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and said, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
He Zheng lowered his head and said, "No."
I usually feel wronged and wronged, but now I am really wronged, so I don't want to talk about it.
But more and more lovely.
Fang Tianzhuo only felt that something was slowly fermenting in his heart. He didn't know where it came from, but it finally gathered into a monstrous desire. He pressed against He Zheng's forehead and leaned over to cover his lips.
He Zheng shivered, flinching slightly, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
Fang Tianzhuo licked his lips, thought for a moment, stopped, and said, "Follow me back to the palace?"
He Zheng thought to himself, haven't you made your decision
He touched his throat, coughed a little, and said, "Okay."
When they were going back, the people from the Xiangfu sent them to the door. Before Fang Tianzhuo got into the car, he suddenly glanced at the woman standing beside Madam He.
Nanmenliang lowered his head and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is returning to the palace—"
The car started slowly, He Zheng turned his cheeks puffed up, walked more than 50 meters, and suddenly said: "I forgot something."
"What? I sent someone to fetch it."
He Zheng said seriously: "It's more important, I have to go by myself."
With Fang Tianzhuo's permission, He Zheng jumped out of the carriage and single-handedly went back to the Prime Minister's mansion. He was furious, and as soon as he entered the gate, he went straight to the Deng Taoist. Reed ton brother fishy fishy big disease Huan suppress mino eyes vinegar pan
He Zheng was flustered by so many people in the Prime Minister's House, "Her, she's a model first."
He turned around and ran out, Nanmen Liang hid aside, smiling unabated, and silently pushed a dagger back into his sleeve.
He Zheng slammed back into the carriage, his heart still beating wildly, full of the thrill of stealing someone's head. He tore his clothes, sat down on Fang Tianzhuo's lap, his throat was itchy, coughed twice, and said obediently: "Okay."
The whole person swept away the haze of the afternoon.
He was very proud, he took revenge before he left, and the other party had nowhere to vent his anger if he wanted to. If she had the ability, she would come to the emperor's carriage to beat him!
Cowardly woman, hum.
After the lock of hair on the forehead was torn off, a short section of hair grew upwards, and He Zheng couldn't help but reach out to fish it out, and half-closed his eyes to savor the quick fall after the revenge.
At noon this day, He Zheng was doing his homework calmly with that bunch of little hairs on his head, when the new maid Nan Qing suddenly jumped in: "My lord, Your Majesty has rewarded you with a lot of things!"
He Zheng glanced at her: "Where is the reward? Why haven't I seen it?"
"On the way! We are almost at the gate of the palace!"
He Zheng immediately put down his pen.
Outside the Pize Hall, hundreds of palace people turned over the palace wall in a long line and filed in. He Zheng was in a trance as he listened to the little eunuch singing the names of the treasures he was carrying.
The table was quickly filled with pearls, jade pots, embroidered calligraphy, paintings, etc., and there was even a set of small and exquisite gold tableware. Shun Yi showed an expression of disbelief after seeing the pure gold crane tableware.
The palace people who gave the rewards retreated, and Nanmenliang came with a smile: "He Zheng, the son of Xiangguo, is gentle, respectful and thrifty, and deeply elegant. , thank you. He Shanshou, thank you, shall we?"
Although He Zheng didn't understand, he also understood that he seemed to have an official, so he quickly kowtowed, tentatively took over the imperial decree and read it, and asked, "Good head?"
Nanmenliang said mysteriously: "The person who is upright and kind is the head of the imperial court. This is a special title specially given to you. It is the first time in history."
He Zheng couldn't help but look happy: "Then, is it big?"
"In the harem, you are comparable to the imperial concubine. Outside the palace gate, you have to salute when you meet anyone."
He Zheng asked, "Really?"
Nanmen Liang smiled like dough: "How dare my slave lie to you."
"What about you? Do you have to salute me too?"
Nanmen Liang said: "That's natural."
He Zheng raised his eyebrows with joy, raised his eyebrows, and then changed his face suddenly, and said coldly, "Kneel down!"
Nanmenliang: "?"
He Zheng showed power with his eyes, and emphasized domineeringly: "You, kneel!"
The dog is better than Nanmen, who bullied him on weekdays, but today he has to get back all his capital and profits.