Fang Tianzhuo's movements were quick, he should be caught and sentenced.
He can arrest whoever he wants, even if there is no reason, not to mention the many lives that the Wang family has trampled on over the years. Originally, he kept the family of Queen Wang and Empress imprisoned in Beijing, just to make them tremble every day under his hands. And the Wang family was as expected, even if they wanted to go crazy, they didn't dare to be aboveboard, they sneaked around, and Fang Tianzhuo sent people to beat them from time to time, so the Wang family was in a panic every day.
Now that he has taken down the entire Wang family in a big way, for everyone, this is a knife hanging over their heads, and it finally fell down.
The people breathed a sigh of relief.
Regarding things like murder, Fang Tianzhuo has always let He Zheng avoid it when he can, so from his mouth, He Zheng only heard a light sentence: "I did it according to Zheng'er."
As a reward, he got a sweet kiss.
On the second day, when the army led by He Run returned to the court, He Zheng packed up and came out to greet Fang Tianzhuo together. It was the first time he saw so many soldiers, such a grand scene, thousands of troops lined up in several rows, counting soldiers, reporting the number, with He Run as the leader, kneeling and saluting to Fang Tianzhuo, the momentum was huge.
"The generals are flat."
He opened his mouth loudly, and the armor and saber sounded alternately. Everyone stood up and stared at the tallest man without blinking.
He Zheng was also staring at him.
Recalling Spring Hunting, he was pulled up from the ground by Fang Tianzhuo. At that time, everyone was kneeling on the ground. He stood tremblingly beside Fang Tianzhuo, holding his breath carefully, as if standing on a cloud, lightly filled with Unreal. He understood very clearly that Fang Tianzhuo could help him to his side, or push him down at will.
He Zheng was afraid of falling and pain, so from the beginning, he rejected this man.
Before, he didn't dare to stand up because he was afraid of being beheaded. Later, he began to stand up tentatively, but he was terrified in his heart, afraid that Fang Tianzhuo would come over at any time and pat him down on his knees. With a sudden plop, his knee touched the ground unexpectedly. It was really too painful, and it was hard for him to get used to it.
But from the moment he was willing to stand up, Fang Tianzhuo supported him calmly. He held his fingers to make his knees bend to straight, and his waist straight to straight. Until now, he Standing beside Fang Tianzhuo, staring at the tall man in front of him—
Full of trust and love.
He knew that if he was pushed down by Fang Tianzhuo at this time, he would be crushed to pieces.
But in this life, he may never meet such an outstanding man who is willing to hold him on top of his heart again.
He suddenly stomped hard on the ground under his feet.
Fang Tianzhuo averted his eyes slightly to look at him, while He Zheng curled up his mouth and calmly faced Qian Jun.
The ground is very stable and does not wobble.
Standing here, even if Fang Tianzhuo was alone by his side, he was fearless.
When the banquet was held, He Zheng suddenly found that the table on the left and right of the superior should have been occupied by the noble concubine and the queen, and it had disappeared.
He Zheng was thinking about where he was sitting today, when Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his hand suddenly, and he walked up with the man, only to find that there were two soft stools behind the main table.
What this means is almost self-evident.
Fang Tianzhuo led him to sit beside him, He Run raised his eyes, and took the lead in saluting: "My lord, please see Your Majesty, what a thousand years later!"
"Sit down." Fang Tianzhuo waved his hand, and everyone dispersed from the center to their seats. He Zheng couldn't help laughing as he watched the generals take their seats one by one, talking happily over wine, and bragging to each other about their bravery in killing enemies on the battlefield. It turns out that this ancient dinner was also about chatting and bragging. The only difference is that they must always remember to win the favor of the superior, and everyone is secretly hoping that they can get the holy reputation of that golden mouth.
And make sure you don't get drunk enough to piss that guy off.
He Zheng quietly turned his eyes back to the man beside him, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Fang Tianzhuo leaned over his shoulders: "What's the matter?"
"What do you think of General He?"
Fang Tianzhuo drank without lifting his eyelids: "What do you mean?"
He Zheng actually thought of the events in the original book, and he always had the feeling that he was the cannon fodder and stole the limelight from the main room: "It's just...how about others?"
"Excellent bravery, using soldiers like a god." Fang Tianzhuo praised in a low voice: "He is a good gentleman."
"Other than that?"
"That's all."
"I mean, personally, do you have anything for him..." He Zheng organized the words, and whispered: "Thoughts?"
Fang Tianzhuo frowned and looked over in puzzlement: "Say something straight."
He Zheng pursed his lips, thinking about not going back, but Fang Tianzhuo stared at him, and it was hard for him to retreat, so he leaned into his ear and asked, "Do you want to sleep with him! "
"..."
"Cough." The eunuch who was waiting on the side immediately stepped forward to help He Run clean up the wine stains poured on his body, but he stopped him with a wave: "It's nothing."
He touched his throat, not daring to look up at the superior.
He is strong in martial arts, and because of the highest credit, even though he sits at the bottom, he is also the closest to the empress, so he has sharp eyes and ears, even if he doesn't listen deliberately, he still hears it.
He Zheng also saw this movement, he distanced himself from Fang Tianzhuo, and found that the silent Fang Tianzhuo had his eyes on He Run.
General He lowered his eyes stiffly to try to calm down.
Then he heard the king say coldly: "It's not as beautiful as Zheng'er."
He Run breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't understand what kind of brain circuit this He Hou was able to bring such a thing to himself.
He Zheng kept smiling. As long as he didn't talk or jump around, he looked like a queen in his custom-made clothes and delicate tiara.
But unfortunately, it was only in front of people.
What does it mean to be not as beautiful as him? Does this mean that if someone more beautiful than him appears in the future, he will be able to sleep with someone? He Zheng thought carefully, grabbed the cup and drank it down. The liquid got into his throat, and he coughed suddenly.
What he just drank was the wine in front of Fang Tianzhuo!
So spicy, so spicy, so spicy! ! !
He Zheng covered his mouth and coughed twice, but his snow-white cheeks were quickly covered by red clouds, and his head quickly became dizzy. Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his swaying body, and when he touched his body, he was hot face, said: "Help the Queen back first."
He Zheng's eyelashes flickered, and while he was still conscious, he obediently saluted and left. Although he didn't know what he looked like when he was drunk, he also knew that he might make a fool of himself when he was drunk, and if he acted violently in front of so many people, Fang Tianzhuo's face would definitely be ashamed.
He was helped back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the warm inner room quickly turned his head into a paste. Nan Jing hurriedly ordered someone to cook the hangover soup, and came over to help him: "Queen, queen, sit down here."
How could He Zheng sit obediently? He pushed Nan Jing away and staggered towards the crib, "Baby, where's the baby?"
The sleeping baby suddenly got a jolt, opened his round eyes, then sneezed in shock from his father's flushed face and smell of alcohol all over his body, and looked at him in bewilderment.
"Hey, baby..." He Zheng stretched out his hand to poke his tender cheek, but he didn't know the severity of the strike, and a red mark was poked on the baby's face. He immediately raised his little hand with the gold bracelet to push it, but the hand was too short. He didn't listen to it, and couldn't reach the big hand at all. He began to wave his paw angrily, very disgusted: "Ah!"
"Pu Chi Chi." He Zheng smiled and said, "You are so angry, baby, baby, baby? Daddy will sing you a song, okay? La la la, the pink fan is flying, la la la, I want to be with you You walk together~"
The baby wrinkled his face fiercely, and raised his arms in vain to cover his ears: "Ah!!"
Nan Jing and Shun Yi were worried that he would hurt the little prince, so they hurried over to tease him: "Queen, you are drunk, the little prince is going to make trouble later."
He Zheng immediately stretched out her finger, retracted her arms and pointed her index finger at Nan Jing's nose. Nan Jing coaxed tentatively: "Queen, the little prince fell asleep just now, why don't you sleep too?"
He Zheng squeezed one eye and made a shooting gesture: "Boom! You're dead."
Nan Jing hurriedly knelt down, and He Zheng went to Shun Yi in the same way: "You are dead too."
Shunyi's scalp was numb, and she knelt down.
He Zheng was happy, reached out and took out the little baby who thought he was relieved, and continued to sing to him. The baby yelled at him, and when he found it had no effect, he burst into tears. He Zheng laughed, Nan Jing and Shun Yi held her breath, lest he accidentally throw the little prince out.
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When Fang Tianzhuo was worried and left the banquet early, he saw his queen holding the baby twisting around in the room, the veil hanging from the top of his head fluttering around with his movements, he turned in a circle, Humming a cheerful song, my clothes fluttered. And the baby who had already cried a lot in his arms was lying on his chest in despondency, with his mouth open and his eyelids drooping, wanting to sleep but unable to sleep, sniffing his little nose from time to time, his mouth flattened deeply.
Fang Tianzhuo came over, reached out and grabbed his arm, the irresistible force made He Zheng tilted uncontrollably, his eyes were blurred, Fang Tianzhuo rescued the little prince who was tired from crying with one hand, little guy As soon as he took over, he shed a few more tears, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with rare affection.
"Take the little prince to bed."
Nan Jing got up and quickly took the child away. The exhausted little guy snored quickly, sucked his fingers and fell asleep.
He Zheng reached out and pushed him to grab his hand: "What are you doing... let me go."
"Stop it."
"Who's making trouble?" He Zheng said confidently, "I, I want Karaoke! Yes, sing! You, let me go—"
"I'll take you out to sing."
"Go, where are you going?"
Fang Tianzhuo threw the crown to Nanmenliang, and hugged him up. He Zheng felt as if he was flying into the sky, his eyes widened, and he began to flutter his arms. His wide sleeves were bulging , Shouted in amazement: "I flew, flew, flew!!"
Fang Tianzhuo performed lightness kung fu and carried him all the way to the riverside. At this moment, night fell, and the riverside was blown by a cold wind, and there was no one there. The city tower in the distance was lit, and the light was dim.
Fang Tianzhuo put him down, He Zheng immediately tripped over his left foot lightly with his right foot, even stepped on the corner of his clothes, and fell forward, Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his flailing paws, and before he kissed the earth The person caught in his arms.
"Go crazy, go crazy as you want."
He Zheng was overjoyed: "Then, don't cry, don't make trouble, I will continue and sing for you..."
"good."
He Zheng grabbed his hand and started bouncing around in circles: "La la la, the pink fan is flying, la la la, I want to walk with you..."
Fang Tianzhuo let him revolve around him, and from time to time he replaced his hand to let him go crazy, and occasionally smiled because of the overly honest lyrics.
He Zheng howled for a long time, jumping like this, jumping like that for a while, pounced over and said that he wanted to teach him something, finally calmed down, he hugged Fang Tianzhuo's waist and lay on his chest, muttering: "I Don't like it here."
Fang Tianzhuo stroked his hair with his big hand, and listened to his complaint: "The wine here is so strong, the palace is so high, there are so many rules, the law is so strict, people's hearts are so hard to guess... I want to go home..."
He muttered, the man's eyes were dark, just when he thought the guy in his arms was about to fall asleep, he suddenly laughed again, Fang Tianzhuo looked sideways, and heard the contentment in his tone:
"What can I do... You are here."
Fang Tianzhuo's heart was surging, he tightened his arms suddenly, lowered his eyes, and kissed his lover's forehead, before the emotion in his heart could settle, he was suddenly broken up by a loud song—
"The beauty of the West Lake! It's March!"
The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: Destined to meet thousands of miles away! Unfamiliar with each other—
Fang Huang: ... Enough, enough.
ps: The two songs are "Fan Dance" and "Crossing Love". Sorry, I didn't expect him to be so drunk...
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