The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 20

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Every time He Zheng spoke like this, Fang Tianzhuo would look at him with this kind of eyes, half a smile, not a smile, unable to figure out what he was thinking.

He Zheng knew that he was definitely not his opponent in terms of IQ and scheming, so he could only show weakness and lower his head to avoid the sight that seemed to be able to cut him alive.

Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand and hugged him to his body, stroking the hairs on his forehead with his fingers, and asked warmly, "Do you have to run?"

He Zheng's heart suddenly seemed to be thrown into an oil pan, and he froze instantly as the hot oil crackled and exploded.

He maintained the posture of lying on Fang Tianzhuo's chest, his heart in the hot oil seemed to be about to jump out, which was in stark contrast to Fang Tianzhuo's steady and powerful beating heart.

He was asking if I was running in a straight line.

He was asking if I was running in a straight line.

This running is running in a straight line, not running away, not running away.

He Zheng emphasized to himself, then raised his head, met Fang Tianzhuo with round eyes, and smiled: "Of course... I think, I want to become better as soon as possible, and more worthy of you."

Fang Tianzhuo put his hand on his hairy head, stroked it up and down, and said, "I order you to stand by my side, so no one will dare to criticize you."

"Yes, but I want to become better." He Zheng said, lowering his head, and emphasized in a low voice, as if giving himself a boost: "I want to become better."

But staying by Fang Tianzhuo's side, he will always be the one who is oppressed and exploited.

You may suddenly become pregnant without even knowing when.

He wants to live a better life, a better life that he longs for, not by the side of an emperor, who dare not be angry, dare not speak, dare not cry, dare not laugh, he still has a little bit of love for this world now. He explores and wonders a lot, but one day, he will become tired, numb, and become a walking dead in the palace.

He hopes that when he is still alive, he will fight hard, regardless of the consequences.

The emotions in Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were ups and downs, and He Zheng's whole body was spinning, and he had been suppressed again. The man's power was like a storm that gathered little by little, becoming more and more fierce.

He Zheng woke up exhausted, Fang Tianzhuo had already left, the first thing he did was to ask someone to prepare a bathtub for a bath, his body was covered with stains, and he was still a little dazed sitting in the hot water.

It turns out that life in the palace is like this.

It was dark outside, and it was supposed to be bedtime, but he had to sit in the bucket and resign himself to cleaning.

To the emperor, he might really be like a pet kept in a cage, he remembered to take a look, and left after teasing. The owner doesn't need to care about the pet's mood, just like Fang Tianzhuo doesn't need to care about his mood as a gift from others.

He Zheng picked up water and splashed it on his face. His white face was crystal clear, and his slender and thick eyelashes were moist, making him look even more charming.

He lowered his eyelashes, rubbed the bruise on his arm, and frowned.

The dog is like Tianzhuo, it made his whole body hurt to death, especially in an unspeakable place, he now feels that his body is not his own, but that guy, he left after unloading, as if he was a fixed body The toilet in the bathroom.

He Zheng rubbed the stains on his body full of resentment. After rubbing for a while, he drooped his shoulders to rest, and then continued to rub. After washing intermittently for a while, he shouted outside, "My lord, the water should be cold. Be careful."

He Zheng felt warm in his heart, there are still caring people here.

He agreed, dried himself out of the bathtub, and climbed onto the bed weakly.

He stared blankly with his eyes open for a while, then closed them tiredly, wishing that the day would immediately jump to the day of spring hunting. He knew that Fang Tianzhuo might have understood his intention to escape, but honestly, He Zheng didn't believe that he knew the specific plan between himself and Luo Yuanhou.

Make or break it.

He Zheng did not serve Fang Tianzhuo in vain this day, the other party finally agreed to let him go out of the yard to ride a horse. Thinking that good equestrian skills could increase the chances of escape, He Zheng felt that the pain in his body was nothing. Early in the morning, he cheerfully started to pack up, put on strong clothes and led the horse out.

Fang Tianzhuo was not inconsiderate this time, not only allowed him to enter the racetrack, but also specially sent He Run to teach him how to ride a horse, He Zheng never expected this.

He Run respectfully bowed to him: "I have met Lord Shanshou."

He Zheng said unnaturally: "There is General Lao He."

He Run is cautious, considerate and careful, and he is much more patient than Fang Tianzhuo when teaching. He Zheng took 120 points of seriousness to learn, and couldn't help but feel that He Run and Fang Tianzhuo are really a good match.

Aside from the point of destroying the enemy, it is not impossible for the two of them to have a relationship. After all, He Run is a person who can endure what ordinary people cannot. But He Zheng looked at him, and couldn't help but sympathize with him. For a person like Fang Tianzhuo, General He's character might really only be wronged for the rest of his life.

"General He." He Zheng asked suddenly, seemingly talking about family matters, "When are you going to start a family?"

He Rundao: "Now the country is in turmoil and rebels are everywhere. The officials have not had time to think about this matter."

He Zheng immediately expressed his understanding that the thirteen princes are now instigating Fang Huang's tyrant everywhere, killing his brothers and fathers, and killing his aunt. These news have become an excuse for some people who want to fight. In the name of Fang Tianzhuo, he went to some remote areas to rob houses and rob houses, which made the people feel uneasy and resentful towards him, wishing that more people would die of him.

But Fang Tianzhuo just happened to be someone who hates me and I will kill you, and he didn't have any intention of explaining to the people.

In fact, apart from Fang Tianzhuo's eccentric temper, he didn't oppress the people, and the emperor of Yingguo lived and worked in peace and contentment. It's just that as an emperor, he didn't have a heart for the world and the common people, so he was still dereliction of duty after all.

He Zheng learned to ride a horse for a few days, and suddenly felt that riding a horse was not that difficult, especially when he was running in a straight line, the wind whistling in his ears. This process often made him smell the taste of freedom.

Fang Tianzhuo came to see him once when he passed by, and immediately the young man was in high spirits, his neat and vigorous outfit was different from the elegant and elegant in the past, but more lively and vivid, his black hair was tied up, and his exquisite face seemed to be shining , so that people can't take their eyes off.

He sat in the sedan chair and watched from a distance. Nanmenliang was standing beside him. Because there was still something to do next, he had to remind the emperor who was caught in his own thoughts: "Your Majesty?"

Fang Tianzhuo said: "He learns quickly."

Nanmen Liangdao: "Master Shanshou is gifted and intelligent, so he is naturally learning faster than others."

Fang Tianzhuo leaned back, and said lightly: "I can't see how smart it is."

Nan Menliang was pondering how to answer these words, and heard him say: "Go back."

After learning how to ride a horse, He Zheng wanted to play archery again, but the bow was too heavy, and he could barely pull it up with his strength, but the arrow shot out limply, unable to reach the target.

He Run frowned, and was about to persuade him to give up, but he suddenly raised his leg, one leg was shaking on the ground, and the bow and arrow slowly opened with his foot.

Pull hard——

Immediately pleasantly surprised: "Hey, I'm out!"

He Run looked away: "Yes."

The shot was shot, but it was crooked to the sky, fell down with a snap, and hit someone far away.

He Zheng swayed his bow left and right, thinking that it would be useful to learn from little Nezha to support his bow with his feet. Failure is the mother of success, and it is a good thing to be able to shoot it. You can't become a sharpshooter even if you are young."

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Turning his face, it turned out to be a boy in his teens, he raised his bow and arrow, and with a "swish", an arrow appeared on the target.

He Zheng was stunned.

The boy raised his chin: "Can you see clearly?"

He Run said softly: "This is young master Fuyang of the Jiang family."

Jiang Fuyang, the little cousin of Fang Tianzhuo's uncle's family, was domineering and domineering at a young age, ready for a bully, that's right, Fang Tianzhuo's favorite.

He turned a blind eye to almost all the members of his mother and concubine's family, and he even protected his shortcomings so much that it was outrageous.

He Zheng immediately smiled and applauded: "Young Master Fu Yang is really superb at archery, I admire, admire."

Jiang Fuyang sneered, "You are an Israeli who serves people, but you can also see that this young master has superb shooting skills?"

He Zheng pursed his lips, smiled faintly, and said: "Young master is super good at archery, chasing Hou Yi from afar, just like noon and daylight, even if you close your eyes, you can still see your moves, bright!"

He Run: "..."

Jiang Fuyang: "..."

He looked confused, his ears turned red for a moment, and he frowned and muttered: "You are eloquent."

He Zheng smiled and said nothing. Xiaogoubi, it's not because of your brother's stupid face, I slap you and call you to outer space.

As he spoke, Nie Ying rushed over suddenly: "General He, His Majesty has summoned you and ordered you to see him quickly."

He Run frowned: "Do you know why?"

"I think it's about the rebels."

A plot flashed through He Zheng's mind. This seems to be a relatively important turning point for Fang Tianzhuo and He Run in the original book. He Run led the army to suppress the bandits. Zhuo expressed his sincerity, and every word was sincere, and also laid the groundwork for Fang Tianzhuo to pester him in the future when he was drunk.

He Run bid him farewell, and quickly followed Nie Ying's footsteps. He Zheng chased after two steps, hesitating whether to remind him to be careful.

He Run saved him after all, this serious injury cost at least half of his life. But if he said it, the emotional line between him and Fang Tianzhuo might be completely lost because of his words. Does this count as ruining the marriage

When he was struggling, He Run's figure had hurried away with Nie Ying, and He Zheng frowned, feeling anxious.

He is not He Run, and he doesn't know whether it is right or wrong for He Run to entangle with Fang Tianzhuo all his life, whether it is worth it or not, and he is not qualified to make decisions about his love for He Run.

And even if he said it, it was still the same thing whether He Run believed it or not.

Don't tell me, is it really watching He Run die half-life

He Zheng was at a loss, and his clothes were suddenly ripped. Jiang Fuyang said with a straight face, "Do you want to see Your Majesty too?"

He Zheng: "?"

Jiang Fuyang put his hands behind his back, arrogant: "Say a few more nice words, and I will take you there."

He Zheng: "..."

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