CH 45
The Man Who Married a Tyrant
He Zheng suddenly turned to Fang Tianzhuo, feeling half-happy, even though he couldnât tell where the joys and sorrows came from.
âyour Majesty.â
âcome here.â
Fang Tianzhuo stood expressionless not far away and held out his hand to him. He Zheng subconsciously walked towards him. He Wenchu suddenly stepped forward and protected He Zheng behind him. His tone was displeased: âWhatâs with your tone?â
Another one who dares not use his honorific name in front of him.
Fang Tianzhuoâs face was cold and he pinched his fingers slightly. When He Zheng saw his expression, he knew he was angry. He quickly poked his head out from behind the question and grinned: âyour Majesty, this is â¦â⦠â
Before he finished a word, He Wanchuâs face suddenly changed. He suddenly distanced himself from He Zheng and changed his attitude: âgo to him.â
He Zheng got a fright, hurriedly ran towards Fang Tianzhuo, regardless of the manâs cold face, hugged him with open arms, and twisted his face to see He Wenchu.
He Wenchuâs face had calmed down, and his dark eyes met He Zhengâs without blinking. It was obviously the same face, but He Zhengâs feeling was completely different. He couldnât help flinching, turned his face back, and buried it in Fang Tianzhuoâs arms.
He knew it was the original ruthless swordsman.
This is too exciting, one second it is obviously his brother, the next second he has become the enemyâs ruthless assassin, Fang Tianzhuo will not treat them as psychopaths, right?
For a moment, Fang Tianzhuo frowned and pushed him away: âheâs gone.â
He Zheng stood firm, followed his figure, reached out, and grabbed his hand. Fang Tianzhuo pulled it out coldly, and He Zheng pulled it again. He Zheng pulled him hard with both hands, and he could still feel his anger, so he held it in his hand and kissed the back of his hand.
â.â Fang Tianzhuo twisted his face.
He Zheng looked at him timidly and cleverly.
Fang Tianzhuo let him hold his hand and asked, âis there anything you want to tell me?â
âYes.â He Zheng was especially afraid that he would never see his brother again if he killed him here. He thought it would be better to tell the truth: âyour Majesty, do you still remember that I was an immortal who came down to earth?â
Fang Tianzhuoâs expression suddenly smiled and said, âthen what?â
âthen my immortal brother came to me.â
Fang Tianzhuo stopped and his pupils narrowed: âbe clear.â
He Zheng swallowed saliva, âIf I say, will you burn me?â
Fang Tianzhuo did not answer: âsay.â
He Zheng jumped up and kissed him, hung himself directly on him, and said with fear, âYou wonât burn me, will you?â
Fang Tianzhuo looked down for a while and said in a deep voice, âI wonât burn you.â
He Zheng relieved, took his hand and brewed for a while. He was still a little afraid that he could not accept it. He hesitated and said, âjust now, that man was actually my brother. When we were immortals together, we were brothers, with kind parents. â
He peeked at Fang Tianzhuo, whose face was calm.
He Zheng said: âThe way he came to me is through the body of that person just now.â⦠â
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him. He Zheng sweated at the palms of his hand and forced himself to look him in the eye. And told himself that Fang Tianzhuo likes him and is reluctant to kill him, even if he knows that he is not the original He Zheng, he will not kill him, but He Zheng is still very flustered when he thinks of his moodiness.
Fang Tianzhuo doesnât believe in ghosts and gods. Can he really accept such an incredible thing?
âGooââ
The sound of He Zhengâs stomach broke the peace. Fang Tianzhuo turned and said, âwhat do you want to eat?â
He Zheng was not sure what he thought of it. Once again, he followed Fang Tianzhuo and whispered, âeat pancakes.â
The palms of his hands were wet and soft, and it was obvious that he had just been frightened. All that should have been promised was guaranteed, but his fear of him still existed.
Fang Tianzhuoâs face darkened again, and He Zheng bought pancakes and nibbled, thinking that it was a pity this time. When his brother came over next time, he must introduce them well, but donât fight and kill each other.
He whispered, âmy brother said he would come to me again. If your Majesty sees that man in the future, will you show mercy and donât hurt him?â⦠â
âwhat if he hurts me?â
He Zheng chewed silently and whispered, âhe canât beat you.â
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him. He Zheng removed his mouth from the baked cake and solemnly said, âin my heart, you are the best.â
He Zhengâs eyes were sincere, interspersed with admiration. Fang Tianzhuo reached out and wiped the sesame seeds from the corners of his mouth and said, âIf Zhengâer is willing, tell me something about the outer world when you have time.â
He Zheng: ââ¦â
He gulped and hurriedly followed Fang Tianzhuo. Sure enough, it was not an illusion. Fang Tianzhuoâs eyes were like X-rays, which took a clear picture of him. He was a little excited and perturbed for a moment. The excitement is that if Fang Tianzhuo can understand that he is not from this world, then he may not be required by the rules of this world. Fang Tianzhuo thinks that he is an alien, will he make up his mind that he is the spy who has come to destroy their world? from now on, watch out for him and plan to get rid of him.
He obviously overestimated his IQ in Fang Tianzhuoâs heart, but now his worries are real.
âyour Majesty, your Majesty.â He Zheng chased him and asked, âwhen did you know I was an alien?â
There was no answer, but He Zheng felt more at ease. The arrival of his brother also made him feel extremely happy, and now he almost had a showdown with Fang Tianzhuo, and the feeling of pressing a mountain in his heart seemed to be suddenly enlightened.
After playing outside for a whole day, He Zheng returned to the boat. Because he was in a good mood, his whole face became brighter, making people more and more unable to take their eyes off him.
But he soon noticed that everyone bowed their heads as much as possible when they saw him, dared not look at him, and even Shunyi became cautious, when he usually looked at him in a daze.
He Zheng thought it strange. When He Zheng asked someone to comb his hair in the morning, he asked, âI went out with your Majesty that day. But what happened on the ship?â
âNothing.â Shunyiâs eyes focused on his hair, seriously helped him tie up the headband, and respectfully stepped aside.
He Zheng always felt that he was afraid of him.
How could that be? Since he came here, he has treated others equally, even if he serves his servants, he has been given them basic respect. Even if he occasionally loses his temper, he does not randomly kill, and there is no reason to be afraid of him.
He asked Fang Tianzhuo, âhas your Majesty noticed that recently everyone is so afraid of me that even Jiang Fuyang doesnât seem to dare to talk to me.â
Fang Tianzhuo said faintly, âyou are my man, and they should be in awe.â
Thatâs the truth, but he always thinks thereâs something wrong.
Perhaps because he is in a good mood, his physical discomfort has also been alleviated, but he inevitably has to toss about every time he eats.
However, He Zheng himself can adjust, eat less and eat more. He went for a walk on the deck to feel the landscape and looked forward to He Wanchuâs coming again. He Zheng was too caught off guard last time. He Zheng prepared a lot of words for him to bring to his parents this time.
His spirit was better, his originally emaciated cheeks were getting plump, and Fang Tianzhuo came to sleep with him at night, noticing that he had gained weight.
âaccording to the current speed of sailing, we will be able to arrive at the Imperial City tomorrow.â
He Zheng gave a sleepy hum, hugged his waist and said, âitâs a pity for my mahjong. Iâll carve it again when we go back.â
The small pieces of wood have been buried in flames in the inn.
Fang Tianzhuo said, âI ask people to do it according to the drawings. We can play in a few days.â
âyour Majesty is very kind.â When He Zheng rubbed his head against his chin, he suddenly thought of something and asked, âdo you remember what you promised me?â
âmm-hmm.â
He Zheng took a breath and asked, âdo you really want to tell the world?â
âZhengâer doesnât want?â
Itâs not that he doesnât want it, but Fang Tianzhuo canât be alone in this life after all. He always feels that once this kind of thing is announced, it would seem to have set up a great flag.
As soon as he mentions it, his heart beats faster.
Forget it, why do you think so much? how many people are there with Fang Tianzhuo? letâs talk about the benefits first.
He Zheng said, âI want it!â
The next afternoon, when the ship docked at the Imperial City Wharf, He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo out of the cabin and found that the wharf had been surrounded by the army, and the civil and military officials had been dressed in royal clothes and welcomed them for a long time.
He Zheng stepped up to catch up with the man walking in front of him, listening to the long live call in his ear, his palm in his abdomen. The father of the child is the emperor.
He was a little excited and a little lost, and he was in a mixed mood.
âthe ministers can riseâ In Fang Tianzhuoâs faint words, people around him stood up one after another. He Zheng saw Master Qiu and He Xiangguo, huh? Why is He Xiangguo still alive these days? He didnât rebel? This is not in keeping with the original work at all.
The long-lost Nanmen Liang came forward with a smile: âgreet your Majesty, this servant respectfully welcomes you, the sedan is ready, please get on.â
He Zheng stretched out a hand in front of him. Fang Tianzhuo sent him to the sedan and walked forward.
When the sedan started, He Zheng looked at Fang Tianzhuo in front of him through the gauze tent, and he only felt that it was so close, but so far away. He doesnât know how the ancient concubine felt towards such a husband. She was obviously intimate, but she seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Who can afford to love such a man?
He Zheng shook his head and suddenly felt a desolation of seeing through the world of mortals.
He must not be able to afford to love, as an emperor, jealous is jealous, but there are a few people who can love a person wholeheartedly who can be tolerant of watching him to spoil others.
He Zheng feels that if he is looking for a partner, he must only have himself in his heart, but this idea is obviously to idealistic in ancient times. If he wants to find an ordinary person, he must not be in an awkward position and not be the emperorâs man.
He is really going to be autistic.
When He Zheng was sent all the way to the palace gate, Nanmen Liang immediately ordered someone to carry him in a sedan: âyour Majesty has orders, now He Shanshou is pregnant with a dragon heir, and there must be no mistake, so it is ordered for you to be carried in a sedan.â
He Zheng looked at several little eunuchs lifting his sedan, and hesitated in his steps.
âNo, the doctor told me to walk around more. Itâs good for my health.â
He knew that Fang Tianzhuo had just returned to the palace and was the first to walk towards his own palace. A few young eunuchs raised their shoulders and looked at each other, and had to follow him.
Coincidentally, he met the royal imperial concubine on the road. She sat on the sedan and looked coldly at He Zheng, who passed by her, and suddenly said, âHe Shanshou.â
He Zheng stopped and had to greet her: âHello, imperial concubine.â
âHe Shanshouâs body is precious and beautiful, and the peopleâs eyes next to you will be gouged out when they see you. I suggest you take the sedan, so as not to accidentally bump into people and affect the innocent people in the palace.â
He Zheng was inexplicable, but the other party said it strangely and had already left first. He turned his face and looked down around him and tried to avoid looking at his servants. He frowned as he went on walking towards the palace and asked, âWho is spreading rumors? When did I say I was going to gouge out your eyes? â
When did he become a tyrannical pervert in the mouth of others, when did he become a good young man with red roots who grew up in a harmonious society?
Shunyi trembled: ânot you, but your Majesty.â
Nan Jing also whispered: âit is rumored that your Majesty and He Shanshou first left Jiangzhou. Someone looked at you a few and he was torn off by your Majesty and his eyes were gouged.â
He Zhengâs heart thumped.
When he was carried away by his brother that day, he did hear a scream, but he couldnât think of anything else.
Now when he recalls it, he suddenly has goosebumps.
He thought of the tragic âevil concubineâ in history and always thought that someone would impeach the important Fang Tianzhuo and kill him tomorrow morning.
In particular, he also asked Fang Tianzhuo to tell the world to protect him and love him, he looks like a banshee without self-knowledge.
Hiss.
When he was killed, if he shouted that he was wronged. He doesnât know if anyone would believe him.