The Man Who Married a Tyrant

He Zheng looked suspicious, but he had no choice but to give up, secretly hoping that He Wenchu ​​would not ask.

The next day, Fang Tianzhuo “rewarded” him with another wooden cup, which was simple in quality and had his name engraved on the bottom of the cup. He Zheng looked at the new sippy cup and couldn’t laugh or cry momentarily. Fang Tianzhuo would not think the Fairies drink water through straws, right? They also use ordinary cups.

What surprised He Zheng the most was the rumors about him now. Nan Jing went out of the palace to visit his mother, and when he returned, he told him happily: “It is said that you are the Holy Queen, and you came here to save the whole kingdom !”

It turned out that the news that he saved dozens of lives that day got out. Fang Tianzhuo’s tyrannical nature was already known to everyone, so many people in the court were imprisoned that day, and it spread all over the place in the afternoon. Throughout the streets and alleys, more than 50 families of officials were in distress, and they ran around asking for help, hoping to speak in front of His Majesty and save the lives of their relatives. When people were taken to the execution ground, some accused He Shanshou of bewitching the emperor.

Unexpectedly, while waiting, this group had already put on decent court clothes with signs and went to court. It turned out they were sent back one after another in the middle of the night last night.

Fang Tianzhuo has always kept his promises, especially when it comes to killing people, he has never been ambiguous, and he never came out of prison without any risk. Even his official hat will not be dropped.

This group of officials did not mention how they were released, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world and news spread. No one knew what the first person who sent the message said. Anyway, now everyone feels that He is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person. They thought he deliberately made things difficult for those officials. He was trying to appease the angry majesty to save people’s lives. But this group of officials is different. Everyone thought that they were White-eyed wolves!

This Empress is pitiful. A group of people yelled at him to be beaten up and killed, but he still ignored the blame and took the initiative to rescue them. He didn’t ask the group of officials to be grateful to him afterwards. He’s like a god!

As for that so-and-so, who feels he is not worthy of being an empress, they should touch their necks and think about how the empress helped them. Won’t their conscience hurt?!

With a straw in his mouth, He Zheng listened to him vividly explain people’s views on him and said happily, “They said that?”

“Of course, you are the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva now, and they also said that you and Your Majesty are a match made in heaven. Yes, look at the men in this world. Is there any man who can conceive life like you?”

He Zheng was even happier. Do people think that he and Fang Tianzhuo are a natural match? A match made in heaven!

He felt so sweet in his heart, but he also knew that the folk rumours would never be spontaneous, and there must have been a pusher, just like the rhythm of the modern Internet. Reminiscent of what Fang Tianzhuo said that day that he would consider for him, it is self-evident who is this person quietly brought rhythm to his reputation.

When He Zheng thought about it this way, his heart felt happy.

Fang Tianzhuo has been staying in Wenyuan Pavilion for the past few days, and He Zheng couldn’t wait to see him, so he asked someone to bring iced fruit and went to find him.

Qiu Ziliu was very busy during this time, there was no prescription for the holy medicine, and Luo Yuanhou politely declined his request to make another medicine. He selected many beautiful men from all over the world, but because he had never met He Shanshou before, he didn’t know which would appeal to him. He wants the man he chose to work hard on his side to produce a stunning man who can be conceived and then overwhelm Empress He on the other side.

Qiu Ziliu was holding the book and looked sideways at Fang Tianzhuo. He recently checked the information and found that His Majesty the Emperor had started to be interested in martial arts classics. He is reading but seems to be looking for specific content.

But no one dared to ask if His Majesty didn’t say anything.

Suddenly there was a sound from outside. It was the guard guarding the gate: “The empress is asking for an audience!”

A clear and pleasant voice came: “Is Your Majesty inside?”

Fang Tianzhuo has been staying in Wenyuan Pavilion these days. He Zheng couldn’t wait to see him, so he asked people to bring iced fruit and went to find him.

Qiu Ziliu was very busy during this period, and there was no prescription for holy medicine. Luo Yuanhou declined his request to make it again. He chose many handsome men from all over the country, but he didn’t know which one could win the emperor’s favour because he had never seen the empress. He didn’t want to work hard to find a man only for the man to be overshadowed by He Shanshou. Qiu Ziliu doesn’t want to be the laughing stock of the court.

Qiu Ziliu was holding a book and looked at Fang Tianzhuo. He recently checked the information and found that the emperor had begun to be interested in martial arts classics. He also bought some stories but seemed to be looking for something specified.

But if the emperor won’t talk, no one dares to ask.

Suddenly there was a sound outside. It was the guard at the door: “The empress is here!”

A clear and pleasant voice came: “Is Your Majesty in there?”

This sound is like a clear spring pouring into the ear, and Qiu Ziuli stood up with consciousness. During this time, he picked out beautiful women, but with every top one he picked out, his father shook his head when he saw the person, indicating that it was not good.

Hearing this voice at the moment, he suddenly looked down slightly. He was so curious. What does the empress look like to get such high praise from your majesty?

A pale blue corner turned at the back of the bookshelf, and a clumsy body approached. Then, he saw a face that made people hold their breath. No wonder his father shook his head. The top beauties he has worked so hard to collect for months add up to less than one-tenth of this one.

He seemed to have a soft light, but the moment he approached, even the bright sunshine outside dimmed.

Qiu Ziuli stayed in a daze until Fang Tianzhuo fell on him with a cold look: “Greetings to the empress.”

“Stand up.” He Zheng said happily. Looking at Fang Tianzhuo, he didn’t expect that there was an extra light bulb here. Fortunately, he was still reserved and didn’t rush towards it.

[light bulb: third wheel]

Qiu Ziliu stood up and bowed his head respectfully. Fang Tianzhuo suddenly said, “If Qiu Ziliu has nothing to do, take the book back and read it.”

If anyone dares to look, his eyes will be gouged out. This rumor is partially groundless.

He didn’t dare to continue to look up, bowed down and walked out of Wenyuan Pavilion, dazzled by the sun. What his father said is partially correct. The holy medicine may be made, but how can he be so stunning? He fears finding a second one after sifting worldwide will be challenging.

Qiu Ziliu’s mood is complicated.

As soon as the stranger left, He Zheng immediately squeezed into Fang Tianzhuo’s side and sat down. He stuffed a fruit into his mouth and asked, “What are you looking for in so many books, your majesty?”

“Nothing.”

He Zheng was puzzled. He ate grapes himself and went with him to read them. He found that there were many chivalrous miscellaneous stories here. He was surprised: “Your Majesty likes reading martial arts novels.”

Fang Tianzhuo frowned and said nothing.

He Zheng said again: “You are so strong in martial arts. Do you also yearn for the world of martial arts?”

“Why is Zheng’Er here?” Fang Tianzhuo interrupted him. He Zheng blinked his eyes, looked at Fang Tianzhuo’s eyebrows, looked at Fang Tianzhuo’s eyes, and felt sweet in his heart: “I miss you.”

Fang Tianzhuo continued to flip through the book. Judging from his expression, he was not happy. He Zheng tilted his head to see his expression and handed another fruit to his mouth, but he turned his head away: “I won’t eat it.”

Why are you throwing temper tantrums like a child?

He Zheng was puzzled.

The book in his hand was turned to the last page. He put it down with a sullen face and asked, “Is that all?”

Nan Menliang whispered: “Miscellaneous notes and chivalrous unofficial history are all here, and you can buy everything that can be bought in the market.”

He Zheng looked around and noticed that Fang Tianzhuo’s face was getting darker and darker, and he tentatively asked: “What is Your Majesty looking for? Why don’t you ask someone to help you find it?”

“No need.” Fang Tianzhuo got up and said, “Go back.”

He took the lead to walk in front, and He Zheng was supported by the people below to stand up and ask, “What’s wrong with him?”