The pig lady was forced back into the carriage by the dictatorship pig. Like a defeated rooster, he lowered his proud head and became sullen.
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes, He Zheng's pitiful appearance made people's heart tighten, he frowned, and said softly: "From next month, Zheng'er's palace status will be increased by 10%."
The so-called palace is the monthly salary. In the final analysis, this is the salary He Zheng gave for serving him. He Zheng looked up at him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. .”
He should have the same palace status as Qiu Shuiluo, if he suddenly got higher than her, there might be some gossip. Now that he lives in Fang Tianzhuo's dormitory, some people are actually suggesting that Fang Tianzhuo's behavior is not good, but the other party is used to autocracy, so he doesn't bother to pay attention to it unless he says it clearly.
"It's an exception to get more palaces, and you want to show your face to do business, so why not make an exception?"
"I didn't say I want to show my face, I just want to be self-sufficient." After finishing speaking, He Zheng suddenly felt as if he had been brainwashed, and realized later: "I'm not a woman, what's wrong with me showing my face? I should have been showing my face of."
"I don't allow you to be self-sufficient." Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "This matter is not allowed to be mentioned again."
He Zheng was very wronged, he moved and pushed him: "I want to sit by myself, you put me down."
"Then go back to the palace." Fang Tianzhuo let go of him, and found that he was immediately far away from him, and said displeasedly: "If Zheng'er is not good, I won't take you out next time."
He Zheng was even more aggrieved, why did he hear Fang Tianzhuo say this as if he was a puppy for a walk, and the role of being too miserable made his nose sore: "I don't want to go back, I haven't played enough yet."
Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand, He Zheng glanced at it, handed it to him to sit back, Fang Tianzhuo asked, "Where else should we go?"
He Zheng was depressed for a moment, and said: "I heard that there is a very spiritual Leiguang Temple outside the city. I want to go to pray for the little prince."
Fang Tianzhuo's heart softened, and he ordered people to go to Leiguang Temple, and said softly to He Zheng, "If Zheng'er wants to spend money, you can ask me for it, why bother with the little dividend?"
He Zheng pouted and said, "Because we are gods, even wives have jobs."
The economic base determines the status of the family. In this feudal era where no relatives can be found in the whole world, is it wrong for him to want to save some money
Fang Tianzhuo's expression didn't change, and his tone didn't change, but his impression changed: "It seems that Zheng'er really misses the immortal days very much."
He Zheng said as a matter of course: "The life of the gods is so comfortable, of course I think about it."
Fang Tianzhuo leaned against the wall of the car, pursed his lips slightly, and did not speak any more.
He Zheng really thought about it, thought about it too much, he would only understand after living in ancient times, even if he was honored and favored, in fact, his life was not as comfortable as at home, let alone in modern times, he can go wherever he wants, which is not good In order to bring a bank card, you can take a trip at any time, but look at him here, he is restricted by Fang Tianzhuo when he goes out of the palace. Obviously his name is on the farm or something, but he Can't even get dividends.
Too much really.
He glanced at Fang Tianzhuo's resting face with his eyes closed, and suddenly jumped up and bit him hard on the face, then immediately lowered his head, continuing to be "depressed".
Like a cat that quickly pretends to be good after being scratched.
Fang Tianzhuo didn't move, but He Zheng knew he was watching him. What's so interesting is that I bit you, and that's the price you paid for squeezing me, a stinky emperor.
When we arrived at Leiguang Temple, there was a drizzle in the sky again. He Zheng was carried out of the car, looked up at the small stairs up the mountain, lifted the hem of his skirt, and took a clumsy step.
It is undeniable that skirts are indeed not as convenient as gowns. If it weren't for pregnancy, He Zheng would never have worn such complicated and procrastinated clothes in his life.
I don't know whether it was because he was afraid of him falling or because he felt that he was crawling slowly, or both, after Fang Tianzhuo walked up a few steps, he suddenly picked him up again, and He Zheng kicked him immediately: "What are you doing? You have to walk this road by yourself, so that you can express your sincerity to the Buddha, and only then can your wishes come true.”
"It seems that the rain is going to be heavy, so we have to go up as soon as possible." Fang Tianzhuo said: "I walk up on your behalf, and it is also sincere."
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He started to walk, but He Zheng insisted: "Today is rainstorm, thunderstorm, I have to go up by myself, so I don't care for you!"
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him coldly, He Zheng stiffened his neck, picked up his arrogance again, Fang Tianzhuo gently put him down: "It's up to you."
He went ahead first.
He Zheng stood firm, looked up at the sky, it was rare to come out to play once, but don't be too big, he lowered his head, looked at his belly and raised his foot—
Slap.
A huge raindrop landed in the middle of his head, and the weight told He Zheng that God would never follow his thoughts.
Pa-ta, pa-ta, the stairs in front of He Zheng also began to drop large raindrops, splashing irregular shapes on the stairs one by one, and a rumbling thunder streaked across the air.
He Zheng speeded up, glanced at the long stairs, and immediately called Fang Tianzhuo: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
In fact, Fang Tianzhuo didn't really leave him behind, otherwise how could he be only a few steps away from He Zheng with his footsteps.
He turned his head, and He Zheng raised his hand to cover his head, with dark eyes, and said: "It's really a big blow..."
Fang Tianzhuo: "Oh?"
"I, if I get gonorrhea, it's not easy to cure..." What if one dead body and two lives
While talking, the raindrops started to crackle, Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand indifferently, picked him up and went up the mountain with lightness kung fu.
He Zheng landed in front of the Buddha statue, except that the corners of his clothes were a little wet, but he didn't get wet too hard. Fang Tianzhuo shook his sleeves, glanced at the rainstorm that soon turned into a torrential rain, and said, "When the rain stops, I'll see you again." Carry Zheng'er to the foot of the mountain, and express your sincerity."
Knowing that he was trying to bury himself, He Zheng muttered something childish in a mosquito-snorting voice, but said bluntly, "Did I let you hug me just now? Why don't I remember?"
Fang Tianzhuo came over to hug him without saying a word, and said coldly: "I will send you down now."
He Zheng immediately turned around and wanted to run away. Fang Tianzhuo's eyes flashed with worry, and he grabbed him back. He Zheng pushed him and confessed: "My lord, you have a lot of people, don't be as knowledgeable as me, such a heavy rain, baby going to be sick."
"You don't need me to travel, huh?"
"Whatever you want, we are a husband and wife, your feet are my feet, and mine is yours, why are you still alienating me?"
Fang Tianzhuo laughed, and pinched his face: "How can such a flattering mouth make me angry?"
He Zheng was stunned for a moment, that's right, he was not like this at home before, why since he met Fang Tianzhuo, he couldn't help losing his temper and always wanted to find fault with him, you know, he used to be at home Be good, be good, otherwise his parents and elder brothers would not be willing to spoil him.
After thinking about it, he said, "Who told you to bully me like that before?"
Fang Tianzhuo frowned. In his impression, it was He Zheng who kept challenging his bottom line. Why is it that he is not good now? He accused: "It's really a bad wife who complained first."
He Zheng was taken aback: "You..."
"Two benefactors." A voice suddenly came from next to his ear, and He Zheng turned around. It turned out to be a young novice monk. He hastily put his hands together and bowed back, saying, "I'm sorry for disturbing the clean place. We're here to pray. of."
The little novice smiled and said, "Benefactor, please follow me."
Under the guidance of the other party, He Zheng burned incense and knelt respectfully on the futon. His mother believed in Buddhism. Since he suffered a strange illness when he was seven years old, he has become a very devout believer. He burns incense once a week Chanting scriptures, she has to go to the temple to worship every month. Her parents and elder brother are busy with work, so He Zheng always accompanies her in person and never refuses to slack off.
So at this moment when he worshiped the Buddha, he looked decent.
He looked at the Buddha seriously, slowly closed his eyes, with an extremely pious expression, and then bowed deeply.
Fang Tianzhuo stared at the big Buddha coldly, with his thumb across his knuckles. If Zheng'er makes a wish to go back, and if the Buddha makes his wish come true, I will pull down all the Buddhist temples in this world, kill all the monks and nuns, and burn all the Buddhist scriptures, so that the "Buddha" will disappear forever.
He Zheng stood up, bowed again, turned around and walked over, and heard Fang Tianzhuo ask: "What wish did Zheng'er pray for?"
"I hope my fairy parents and brother can live a long and healthy life, and I hope that I can safely give birth to your majesty's little prince, and I hope..." He glanced at Fang Tianzhuo, then suddenly closed his mouth, and said, "It's gone."
He Zheng didn't have him in his wish.
Fang Tianzhuo put his clenched fingers behind his back, and He Zheng asked, "Does Your Majesty have any wishes?"
"I don't believe in Buddha."
"Why?" Although most ancient people seemed to believe in gods and Buddhism, Fang Tianzhuo didn't believe in Buddhism, but he wasn't surprised. He just wanted to hear Fang Tianzhuo's reasons.
"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so I and the Buddha are naturally equal. Why do you believe in him?"
Fang Tianzhuo passed him and said, "It's raining so hard, let's stay here tonight."
It was the first time He Zheng heard this theory. He tugged on Fang Tianzhuo's sleeve and asked, "Since you agree with the Buddha's words, do you also agree that people in the world are equal to His Majesty? Like me?"
Fang Tianzhuo smiled lightly and said, "That's it."
"Then your majesty should think twice before killing someone in the future?"
Fang Tianzhuo said indifferently: "It's just Yizheng'er."
His expression didn't seem to follow He Zheng at all, but He Zheng was still a little happy. They lived with the little novice in the backyard. The sky was dark because of the heavy rain and thunder, and it was hard to tell what time it was. He Zheng lit a candle. , said: "Buddhist vegetarian food is light, without meat, can your majesty get used to it?"
"It's good for Zheng'er to get used to it."
He Zheng is not afraid of this. He lived in a temple with his mother and tasted the vegetarian food. Although it is very vegetarian, the taste is still good.
The rain was pouring down outside the window, and there was a lot of noise in my ears. The trees were shaking with their teeth and claws, as if they were dying, creaking in the wind and rain.
He Zheng flipped through the scriptures for a while, turned his head to look at Fang Tianzhuo, and found that he seemed to have something on his mind, his expression was always very cold, obviously lazy, but he seemed to be suppressing something.
The fast meal was delivered in time, He Zheng thanked the little novice, took it and put it on the table and called Fang Tianzhuo, who sat down opposite him and held up the meal, He Zheng was indeed a little hungry, so he quickly stuffed it into his mouth , his face changed slightly.
Compared with the modern ones, this ancient vegetarian meal is completely different!
He reluctantly swallowed it down, but saw that Fang Tianzhuo's face remained unchanged, calmly eating vegetables and rice.
He licked his lips, took a sip of water to dilute the unpleasant taste in his mouth, and said, "Is it delicious?"
Fang Tianzhuo said: "Very good."
He Zheng suspected that his taste buds were different from his own, so he took another bite of other dishes, all of which were tasteless. Do you eat vegetable oil
He Zheng picked up the rice with a bitter face, unable to swallow, Fang Tianzhuo said: "I ordered people to buy some meat meal."
He Zheng hurriedly pulled him back: "No, no, you can eat it, and I'm sure I can too."
Fang Tianzhuo sat back, glanced outside, then turned back and watched him eat quietly, He Zheng's face became more and more ugly, thinking that he could never be better than a pampered emperor, Fang Tianzhuo suddenly opened his mouth : "I was exiled at the age of eleven. When I had to, I ate carrion, gnawed bark, and drank blood."
Fang Tianzhuo stared at him, and said in a warm voice: "It seems that my Zheng'er really came down to earth from a little fairy."
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