The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Chapter 47

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"He's Zizheng is beautiful and graceful, and I love him very much. However, he was pregnant at the time, and he had many nightmares, fearing that I would give up. I thought about it again and again, and told the world. I swear that the kite will be safe and prosperous for a hundred years, and I look forward to peace of mind."

Emperor Qi Zhengyin. Big win country seal. The inscription on the golden plaque hangs high above the palace city, and the huge font protrudes, attracting many people to stop and watch. The front of the palace gate was crowded with people for a while, and the forbidden army had to use the horizontal bar to maintain order.

These people can only stop and marvel in front of the palace gate with permission, otherwise, according to the previous instructions that the idlers should not wait to make noise, the ground would probably be bleeding like a river at this moment.

"Which one is He Zheng?"

"The second son of He Xiang's country, the one who took the holy medicine and was sent to the palace?"

"This is truly a blessing!"

"It is such a blessing that this son has been cultivated in eight lifetimes to receive such great love from Emperor Qi!"

There was exclamation from the crowd, and most of them thought that He Zheng's ancestors had smoked, which is why he got such a great love from the present, and spent a lot of money to tell the world, just to buy one person's peace of mind. There was a lot of sighs in front of Miyagi, but when some people turned to leave, their expressions changed again.

At Qiu Taishi's mansion, the disciples were furious: "Your Majesty is so wasting the treasury and mobilizing the people, it's just because of that demon meticulously that he is uneasy? Have you ever thought about what the people in the world will say? What will those refugees think?!"

"My emperor has always been determined to go his own way. Now he not only put up a golden plaque, but also dug out the city wall. I heard that he wants to embed the plaque in for people to watch."

"He can do this kind of thing just for a male favorite. In time, maybe he will help that male favorite to ascend to the sky!"

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient." The person who spoke behind frowned, turned to look at the silent Grand Master Qiu: "Now that He Zheng is deeply favored, and He Xiangguo's mansion is full of ambitions, should we do it?" Take action?"

The man named Du You immediately said: "The imperial concubine is only one step away from ascending the throne, if she can also conceive a dragon heir..."

"Absolutely not." The man was Qiu Shuiluo's own elder brother, Qiu Ziliu: "Your Majesty doesn't like female sex, if it is really designed by Luo Er, even if you get a dragon fetus, you can't keep it."

"Then are we going to watch His Majesty help a male favorite to ascend to the back seat?!"

Qiu Ziliu laughed immediately: "Although your majesty has a violent temper, he is not stupid. Throughout the ages, which emperor have you seen set up a male queen?"

The room was silent for a moment, Grand Master Qiu tapped his fingers on the table, Qiu Zi stayed to look at him for a moment, and said respectfully: "What's your opinion, father?"

"Although He Zheng is stunning, it is not impossible to find it all over the world. Although the holy medicine is rare, if you have one, you can have two."

Qiu Ziliu understood immediately, and said with a smile: "Father is very true, son will arrange it as soon as possible, but now that He Shan is in a big position, Luoer's life may be difficult, what can we do?"

After a long time, Qiu Ziliu walked out of the room and raised his eyebrows suddenly: "Have you ever seen that good leader?"

"It's rumored that I'm going to goug my eyeballs just by looking at him now, but when I meet him, who dares to look up." After Shen Duyou finished speaking, he curled his lips: "But others say that this son's appearance is the best in the world, it must be an exaggeration. No matter how good-looking a person is, how can he be said to be the best in the world if his face is only mere facial features?"

Qiu Ziliu also nodded, and said: "But even His Majesty commented on him as 'beautiful and graceful', so he must be a rare person."

"Your Majesty's eyes are bewitched by evildoers, how can it be believed?"

Qiu Ziliu paused and said, "It makes sense."

He Zheng's scalp has been numb since he was told about it by the eunuch. He felt at a loss as he lay on the chair, so he pulled up a thin blanket to cover his face.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, how could he have thought that Fang Tianzhuo would do such a high-profile thing, it was pure gold! I heard that Fang Tianzhuo is still preparing to embed the golden plaque in the city wall, but I don't know if it is to prevent someone from stealing it.

He Zheng fell asleep with his head buried, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling the blanket on his face. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the round eyes were exposed as the blanket slid down.

He saw Fang Tianzhuo.

The blanket was completely pulled up to his chin, and what was exposed in front of Fang Tianzhuo was a familiar face. He had an unfamiliar expression on Fang Tianzhuo's face, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were wet, but it was not because of fear.

The white and tender skin was filled with blood and turned pink, and under Fang Tianzhuo's observation, it became more and more red, more and more red... Fang Tianzhuo reached out and touched it, and said: "If it is winter, I will have an extra small hand stove. "

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He Zheng blushed even more, but deliberately pretended to be calm. He kicked his legs and moved his body up a bit, and said, "Why use pure gold?"

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I promise a thousand gold."

He Zheng looked at him silently for a moment, and said, "You are really a showman."

Fang Tianzhuo bent his lips, he liked to hear these words, he bent over and came over, and stopped when He Zheng thought he was going to kiss him, and said: "I have done what I promised Zheng'er."

He Zheng slowly straightened his neck, touched his lips, lay back down again, and said, "I'll give you a reward."

Fang Tianzhuo supported the armrests on both sides of the reclining chair, and said, "That's all?"

He Zheng deliberately said: "I'm the emperor's heart, a kiss is worth a thousand gold... Forget it, I'll give you another one."

He hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck and kissed his lips again.

When he was shy, Fang Tianzhuo was very calm, but when he became bold, Fang Tianzhuo felt uncomfortable. He let He Zheng hug him and kissed him blindly. Returned him another kiss.

He Zheng felt inexplicably sweet in his heart. He stared at this handsome man and thought of the thousand-gold plaque at the gate of the palace that made many people look up. His heart seemed to be kneaded repeatedly by one hand.

Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Tianzhuo ahhhhh! ! !

Fang Tianzhuo accompanied him to lunch and got up to leave. He Zheng looked at his back stepping through the door with reservation, and suddenly ran out in two steps: "Your Majesty!"

Fang Tianzhuo looked over.

He Zheng mustered up his courage: "Will you come over tonight?"

"If I don't come, I will pass it on to others."

He Zheng nodded subconsciously, sent him all the way to the door, and watched him walk away again. He Zheng had an urge to chase him out and hug his waist, but he forcibly restrained it.

what to do

He felt as if he had been captured by Fang Tianzhuo, maybe it was the one hundred catties of gold, maybe it was the few dozens of autographed inscriptions, or maybe it was his attitude as the lord of the world.

He thought of the things since he traveled through, bit by bit, over and over again, his mind was full of Fang Tianzhuo, this man's name made his heart beat faster, his blood boiled, and his whole spirit was in an extremely excited state.

I want to like Fang Tianzhuo, like him, and give him everything, his person, his heart, and his soul.

But He Zheng didn't dare, didn't dare to like it.

He knew that Fang Tianzhuo was excellent, but he couldn't forget his murderous appearance, he pinched his face under the cliff, he grabbed his collar and lifted him up that night, and he couldn't forget him. The fact that you can get a hundred-jin plaque for others at any time.

The emperor is passionate but ruthless, He Zheng snapped his fingers and thought, how many years can Fang Tianzhuo like him

He Zheng sighed, and then smiled heartily. In fact, the excitement at this time has largely swallowed up his anxiety. He thought, forget it, if Fang Tianzhuo treats him well, he will treat Fang Tianzhuo well. It's good for him not to talk about feelings.

He Zheng had the urge to cook by himself. There was a small kitchen in his yard, and all the kitchen supplies were readily available, but as soon as he walked in, he was shocked by the extremely primitive cauldron.

How to start with this thing

forget it.

It would be great if he could create a space-time hole in his modern house. He can use his own smart kitchen utensils to cook and bring them over. When Fang Tianzhuo is not around, he can wear it back to play video games. Can run straight away.

What a day like a dream.

During dinner time, Fang Tianzhuo sent someone over to tell him that he could not eat with him anymore, but He Zheng was mentally prepared and nodded his head to let him go down.

He thought that eating alone would make him lose his taste, but He Zheng soon discovered that his psychological loss did not affect his appetite, and he still ate a lot as usual.

It's very hot outside, but He Zheng is being pampered now, and there are ice cubes around him all the time to cool down, and there are still a lot of ice cubes beside the bed when he sleeps at night.

He Zheng didn't like to go out in this kind of weather, but today he was in a good mood, and he walked along the road between the palace walls to find Fang Tianzhuo's Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Nan Jing and Shun Yi fanned him alternately, and asked, "Why don't you let me know and let's go and see Your Majesty?"

"Why do you think he is so nice to me?"

Shun Yi was taken aback, Nan Jing immediately said: "Of course I like you."

He Zheng was puzzled: "Do you think I have any advantages worthy of being liked by His Majesty?"

"You look good, you have a good personality, you can talk, and you always have a lot of strange and interesting ideas. It's normal for His Majesty to like you."

"But I don't understand anything, and I know nothing. Compared with many courtiers around him, I'm far behind."

Nan Jing said with a smile: "The virtuous head is worrying too much. In this world, whoever loves someone naturally doesn't want anything. If you like it because of this, and you like it because of that, then how can it be called liking? "

He Zheng smiled and said, "What you said makes sense."

Just like Fang Tianzhuo is not ideal for him, intellectually, he forced himself to stay away from him, but emotionally, he has already loosened up.

He will guard the bottom line that should be guarded, and he must not stop the steps that should be stepped out.

He Zheng said: "Go and ask, it's not convenient for us to go in and have a look."

Just as Shun Yi was about to go up, the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly opened, and He Xiangguo and Grand Master Qiu came out together. The two of them saw He Zheng and saluted one after another: "The old minister sees the good head."

He Zheng nodded: "The two adults have worked hard."

Grand Master Qiu said with a smile: "Congratulations to Shanshou, the old minister wishes that Shanshou will be favored forever and full of descendants."

He Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he could hear him reminding himself that the emperor could not be in love, and said with a smile: "Thank you. Your Majesty is the real dragon emperor. Even if he takes a look at him, I am satisfied. Grand Master and others Good words, better keep them in the palace to talk with the imperial concubine."

Can you bless your daughter who doesn't even look at her majesty

Grand Master Qiu's smile remained unchanged, and he left after thanking, but He Xiangguo stayed behind, and made an excuse to speak, He Zheng pretended not to see it, and said: "I have something to ask Your Majesty, so I won't chat with my father gone."

Instead, he found that He Xiangguo was much thinner than before. After all, he couldn't eat meat for a year, so he probably suffered from malnutrition.

I don't know if it's because I haven't had enough to eat and have no energy, so I haven't rebelled until now.

But from He Zheng's point of view, he was doomed to disappear anyway, and no matter how much he said, it would be nonsense.

Fang Tianzhuo was the only one left in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He Zheng made an exception and was let in by Nanmenliang. As soon as he entered, he was thrown a note at his feet. The man smelled something and suddenly raised his eyes to look over.

Every time He Zheng met his sharp eyes, he couldn't help being afraid, but Fang Tianzhuo smiled quickly, and stretched out his hand to motion him over: "Why is Zheng'er here?"

He Zheng relaxed, walked over and sat beside him, and said, "I miss you, so come and see."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt that Fang Tianzhuo would probably despise him for being worthless, and lo and behold, a golden plaque bought him off.

Just as I was feeling guilty, a voice suddenly came from outside: "It's not good, it's not good, the imperial concubine is suddenly ill, and I specially ordered my servants to come to see His Majesty for the last time, and I beg Your Majesty to take a look!"

He Zheng held his breath, didn't move for a while, and didn't dare to speak. The little eunuch outside yelled again, but was stopped by Nanmen Liang, but Fang Tianzhuo calmly held He Zheng's hand and looked at it for a while, before slowly saying: "Should I go or not?"

He Zheng is not very comfortable, isn't it your own decision whether to go or not? Your wife is not my wife.

He lowered his head and said nothing, but Fang Tianzhuo suddenly tilted his head and approached him, his dark eyes were full of meaning, and his voice was magnetic and seductive: "I listen to Zhenger."

The author has something to say: Zhengzheng:...

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The author's ancient prose attainments are at the level of mental retardation, so please don't laugh if you understand the meaning... (Top the lid)

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