The Man Who Married a Tyrant

After what happened last time, He Run was already impressed by He Zheng, and thanked him respectfully.

In fact, when He Zheng said those words at the time, he didn't take it for granted, until later he really saw an old woman in green from the west after the rebellion, and the other party fell by the side of the road.

He Run was worried that the civilians would go down to check it in person, but suddenly he thought of He Zheng's words in the flash of calcium carbide, and he became tense. The dagger stabbed him in the heart!

Later, when he subdued the other party, he discovered that the poison on the dagger had almost no cure.

In order to kill him, Fang Tianhua had done a lot of work.

He Zheng politely greeted him, and several people watched him being brought in by Fang Tianzhuo.

He is different from these people. As long as he is favored by Fang Tianzhuo, he can live like a modern person, but at this moment, He Zheng suddenly had an urge in his heart, he also wanted to learn something, and wanted to be better in this Live in the times and find your own dignity and position, just like everyone on this ship, not just an accessory of Fang Tianzhuo.

Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be in a good mood, so he personally sent him back to the room, lifted the tulle to look at his face under his hat, and said warmly: "If you need anything, please order Shunyi."

He Zheng nodded immediately.

Fang Tianzhuo seemed to be leaving, but he did not leave: "Why, do you want to tell me something?"

He Zheng raised his face and paused before saying, "Why did Young Master Fu Yang come here too?"

"As a reward for the Spring Hunter, he hopes to come out and experience it himself." Fang Tianzhuo's tone made He Zheng feel that they were discussing the children of the two for a moment: "When the child grows up, it is time to gain more knowledge. "

He Zheng got rid of this weird idea and said, "He is only sixteen years old, is he considered old?"

Fang Tianzhuo was very surprised that he would have this idea: "I was exiled from Beijing at the age of eleven, and I have traveled all over the world at the age of seventeen. At his age, if he married according to the rules, he would already be a father."

He Zheng nodded knowingly.

Recalling that he was in the modern age, when he was twenty-three or four, his mother would tidy up his room every once in a while, and his father would come to talk to him about life from time to time. Playing games is like a piece of shit.

No, in the ancient days without video games, he was a **** himself.

His mood suddenly fell, Fang Tianzhuo reached out and took off his gauze hat, picked him up and sat on the chair, hugged him and asked, "What's wrong with Zhen'er? Huh?"

He Zheng met his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance and helplessness in his heart, but the person in front of him was neither his father nor his mother nor his brother. He forcibly suppressed this impulse, slowly shook his head, and pursed his lips. Yi smiled: "By the way, I was afraid that the boat would be bored, so I brought a small piece of wood up. Your Majesty has time, we can carve mahjong together."

Fang Tianzhuo chuckled: "Did we engrave it, or did Zhenger look at me engraving it?"

He Zheng: "..."

dare not speak.

Fang Tianzhuo touched his hair, and suddenly leaned over to kiss his lips. He kissed him first, but he felt it was not enough. After the second kiss, he looked at He Zheng's exquisite face, and his heart seemed to ignite. There was a fire, so he held his face with one hand and kissed it deeply.

"I will come to accompany Zheng'er later."

"Um."

He Zheng sent him out, then closed the door, and walked to the table in a gloomy mood. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all there on the table. He looked at it for two seconds, took a breath, and sat down with a very serious attitude.

Don't waste your life like this. In this era of bullshit, you may be beheaded at any time for offending the imperial power. It is very important to learn more and save the dog's life.

He Zheng called Shunyi to come over to study the ink, and practiced calligraphy with serious attitude. He didn't stop until lunch, rubbed his aching wrist, and looked up at the slowly receding scenery outside the window. longing.

After leaving Fang Tianzhuo, find a small rural place to be a teacher. By the way, the life described by Mr. Tao Yuanming to farm and return to the garden is still very desirable.

He Zheng made up his mind and decided to read more and read good books. In modern times, he also had a teacher's qualification certificate. His father always said that his skills would not be too much for him, and he forced him to take the exam. However, he was an unbearable douchebag, and he just wanted to play games day and night.

Later, his brother persuaded the development prospects of the game industry to be good, and He Zheng himself thought about it. When he gets older and doesn't want to play games, he will find a game company to do the planning. Painting, painting is very spiritual, but after going to college, people become lazy.

He really likes games.

After lunch, He Zheng went to lie down in front of the window for a while, staring at the rolling mountains on both sides, imagining a better life after leaving Fang Tianzhuo, and couldn't help but burst out in joy.

He sighed happily, then suddenly thought of his stomach, reached out and touched it, silently praying that Fang Tianzhuo had not succeeded during this time.

Then he thought of his face again.

If you leave Fang Tianzhuo, will it really not fall into the hands of others? Not sure, He Zheng thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind. When he leaves Fang Tianzhuo in the future, he will shave his face immediately!

It was not until night that He Zheng realized that he was sleeping in the same room with Fang Tianzhuo.

He sat on the bed, watching the other party check his handwriting, and finally gave a sentence: "It seems that you have worked hard today."

"..." Dare to be affectionate, Fang Tianzhuo could see his inattentiveness before.

He Zheng immediately turned to look at Bai Hong Helang at the head of the bed, thinking about his 100 heads, and felt a little calm in his heart.

The man put down the words, turned around, and saw his head, and asked, "Why did you bring it here?"

Of course, I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, I can't take credit.

He Zheng was silent.

"Forget it, rest."

He lowered the curtain.

He Zheng prayed not to get pregnant every time before falling asleep.

On the boat, he seldom went out, he was not seasick, except for practicing calligraphy and reading, he asked Fang Tianzhuo if he didn't understand, the latter wondered why he suddenly started working hard, but he didn't ask much.

The ship docked for supplies that day, and everyone disembarked to get some good food. He Zheng just got out of the cabin wearing a gauze hat, and suddenly met Luo Yuanhou's line of sight.

Mom.

He was really panicked when he was on a boat with Luo Yuanhou, not only because he was afraid that Fang Tianzhuo would pursue the past, he was even more afraid that Luo Yuanhou liked He Zheng so much and would do something about it.

Don't look for me. Don't look for me.

He Zheng muttered silently and waited sideways for Fang Tianzhuo to come out. The looming face under the gauze hat could only see a silhouette, but Luo Yuanhou could hardly look away.

He Run came out ahead of time, walked away quickly and pushed Luo Yuanhou abruptly, pulling him off the boat, and said with a smile, "There is a sweet rice cake in this city that is very delicious, I went with Dr. Luo to buy it for your son to taste. "

He Zheng smiled and said, "Thank you two."

Going out, it was inconvenient for everyone to reveal their identities, He Run nodded to He Zheng, and kept pulling Luo Yuanhou away before letting go, and said in a low voice, "Now Your Majesty doesn't even show his face, how can you stare like that? following him."

Luo Yuanhou's expression was filled with repressed pain, and he said calmly, "Just now, I overstepped the rules for a while."

"Why did Your Majesty let you follow, haven't you seen it?"

Yes, Fang Huang did it on purpose. He was waiting to see when Luo Yuanhou would not be able to bear it. When that day would be when the general ledger would be calculated.

"I had, planned to help him escape."

He Run had been aware of this when he heard about He Zheng's fall from the cliff, but after hearing it, he could not help but take a deep breath.

"You are so brave!"

"I killed him." Luo Yuanhou sighed. During this time, he was in pain all the time, tossing and turning. He Zheng did not escape, he was very afraid that Fang Huang would humiliate him secretly, and he was even more afraid that He Zheng would not be able to think about it if he was too humiliated.

His heart was tormented and torn apart every day. He hated himself, who was desperate to study Zi Yao, he thought it would be someone else... After all, He Zheng is the second son of the Prime Minister's residence!

How could he have thought that He Xiangguo was so ruthless that his own children could sacrifice at will.

"This is the end of the matter, it's useless to talk about it." He Run frowned and said: "He is responsible for the reproduction of the royal family, and His Majesty loves him very much. He will definitely not touch him. But you are different. Nearly half a month after boarding the ship, he has never opened a door. Come out, can't you see it?"

"He is hiding from me, afraid of me."

"You know that and still look at him that way?"

Luo Yuan said kindly: "As long as he can save him from the fire, what about risking my life?"

"But even if you risk your life, you may not be able to save him." He Run said in a deep voice, "It's better to watch from a distance. If he is rejected by His Majesty one day, you can protect him."

"You also know that the grace of the emperor will not last long, but if he has a dragon heir..." Even if he is not favored, he will definitely not be able to escape. Luo Yuanhou clenched his fingers tightly, his heart twisted like a knife.

He Run said calmly, "That's his life."

Everyone should accept their own destiny. In this world, if you want to live, you must abide by the rules, and Fang Huang himself is the rules.

No one can resist.

Unless you die.

He Run walked to the stall and said with a smile, "Thank you for a pound of sweet rice cake."

They went to meet at the restaurant they had agreed to in advance, and Luo Yuanhou suddenly said, "What would you do if the love of your life was stolen by him?"

He stared at He Run, and He Run stared at him, and said for a moment, "Everything in this world belongs to him, and so do you and me."

Luo Yuanhou smiled: "I thought General He was a majestic and all-powerful hero, but he was also a coward."

He Run shook his head. He had been in the court for many years, and he had a different opinion from Luo Yuanhou, who was traveling around the world with a hanging pot: "This is the way to survive."

"Is there nothing I can do?!" Luo Yuan knew that what he said was the truth, and a surge of anger surged up, almost mad.

"You don't have to be afraid of life and death, but when you die, if he encounters danger, no one will dare to care." He Run said: "I suggest you save your life to use it when necessary."

Luo Yuanhou pursed his lips.

The heart is beating, and the heart is unwilling.

He Run squinted at the sky, and didn't want to waste any more words: "It's time to return."

He Zheng likes to eat everything except bitter, spicy, sour, sweet and salty. As long as the taste is normal, there is nothing that can't be eaten. It can be said that it is very easy to feed.

After receiving the millet cake, he couldn't wait to taste it immediately, Jiang Fuyang stared at him with saliva: "Is it delicious?"

He Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "It's very unpalatable."

Jiang Fuyang didn't believe it: "Give it to me too."

"It was brought to me specifically."

Jiang Fuyang licked his lips. It was a child after all. He couldn't stop smelling the fragrance: "I'll just eat a piece."

"Are you ashamed of you, a great hero, grabbing food from the servants of Israel with me?"

Jiang Fuyang: "???"

He was stunned for a long time before he remembered that he had said such a thing when he first met, but how long has it been since then? !

His eyes widened in disbelief: "You, why are you so careful!"

He Zheng curled his lips. In this life, he has never been afraid of anyone: "Want to eat?"

"..." Jiang Fuyang couldn't open his mouth.

He Zheng deliberately made his voice thicker, haha, and laughed twice, then raised his chin and said, "Come on, say something nice to this son."

"..."

This seems to be a bit familiar.

"Give him a piece." Fang Tianzhuo finally showed mercy and justice for him, Jiang Fuyang immediately sat up straight, and before he was proud, he heard him answer: "Be obedient, don't have the same knowledge as a child."

Jiang Fuyang: "?"

Your Majesty, you have changed.

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Fu Yang: I think Your Majesty is bullying me with the help of the good leader, but I have no evidence.

He·Little Man Dezhi·Zheng: Ha! what! ! what! !

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