The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Ch 45

how could be? Since he came here, he has treated people equally, even if he is serving his servants, he has given basic respect, even if he occasionally loses his temper, he has never said that he wants to fight and kill, and there is no reason to be afraid of himself.

He asked Fang Tianzhuo: "Has Your Majesty noticed that everyone is afraid of me recently, and even Fu Yang doesn't seem to dare to speak to me."

Fang Tianzhuo said lightly: "You are my person, they should be in awe."

This is the truth, but I always feel that something is wrong.

Perhaps because he is in a good mood, his physical discomfort has also eased, but it is inevitable that he has to toss every time he eats.

However, He Zheng can adjust himself, eat less and eat more meals, go for a walk on the deck if you have nothing to do, feel the landscape style, and look forward to He Wenchu's arrival again. The last time was too caught off guard. He wanted to bring him to his parents.

His spirits improved, and his originally thin cheeks became plump day by day. Fang Tianzhuo came to hug him to sleep at night, and obviously noticed that he had grown fat.

"According to the current speed of the boat, we can reach the imperial city tomorrow."

He Zheng let out a sleepy hum, wrapped his arms around his waist and muttered, "It's a pity my mahjong has to be cut again when I go back."

Those little pieces of wood had already died in the fire at the inn.

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I have someone do it according to the drawings, and I will be able to play in a few days."

"Your Majesty is so kind." He Zheng rubbed his head against his chin, and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Does Your Majesty remember what you promised me?"

"Um."

He Zheng took a breath and asked, "Do you really want to tell the world like that?"

"Zheng'er don't want it anymore?"

It's not that he didn't want it, but Fang Tianzhuo couldn't be alone in his life. He always felt that once this kind of thing was announced, it seemed to set a great flag.

When I mentioned it, my heart beat faster.

Forget it, forget it, why do you think so much, how many people will Fang Tianzhuo have in the future, let's discuss the benefits first.

He Zheng said: "I want it!"

On the afternoon of the second day, the ship docked at the Huangcheng Wharf. He Zheng followed Fang Tianzhuo out of the cabin, only to find that the wharf had been surrounded by the forbidden army, and the civil and military officials had been dressed in court clothes and greeted him for a long time.

He Zheng stepped up to keep up with the man walking in front, listening to the sound of long live the mountains in his ears, his palms darkened his abdomen. The child's father is the emperor.

He was a little excited and a little lost for a while, and his mood was complicated and unspeakable.

"Everyone is at peace." In Fang Tianzhuo's indifferent words, the people around stood up one after another. He Zheng saw Taishi Qiu and He Xiangguo, eh? He Xiangguo is still alive during this time? He didn't rebel? This doesn't match the original at all.

Nanmen Liang, who had been missing for a long time, stepped forward with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, and the good leader, the chariot is ready, please get on the train."

He Zheng stretched out a hand in front of him, Fang Tianzhuo put him on the crane and walked forward by himself.

The chariot started, and He Zheng looked at Fang Tianzhuo in front of him through the gauze tent, only to feel that it was so close, yet so far. I don't know how the ancient concubine felt towards a husband like this. She was obviously intimate, but it seemed like she was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Who would love such a man?

He Zheng shook his head, his heart suddenly filled with a sense of desolation that could see through the red dust.

He must not be able to love him. As an emperor, jealousy is jealous, but there are a few people who can tolerantly watch him and pamper others when they love someone wholeheartedly.

He Zheng felt that if he was looking for a partner, he must have only himself in his heart, but this kind of thinking was obviously too illusory in ancient times. It would be fine if he wanted to find an ordinary person, but he had an embarrassing status and was the emperor's man.

Really shutting myself up.

He Zheng was sent all the way to the front of the palace, and Nan Jing immediately ordered someone to carry his shoulders and take him down: "Your Majesty has an order, and now Shanshou is pregnant with a dragon heir, there must be no mistakes, so he is specially equipped with a shoulder. to walk with you."

He Zheng glanced at the little eunuchs who were carrying his shoulders, hesitating in his footsteps, feeling that he was not safe enough to walk while being carried.

"No, the imperial doctor said that I should walk around when I have nothing to do, which is good for my health."

He knew that Fang Tianzhuo must have a lot of things to do when he just returned to the palace, so he took the lead in walking towards his palace. Several little eunuchs raised their shoulders and looked at each other, so they had to follow behind him.

Coincidentally, on the way, she met the high-ranking imperial concubine. She sat on her shoulders and looked coldly at He Zheng who passed by her, and suddenly said, "He Shanshou."

He Zheng stopped and had to say hello to her: "Hello, Concubine."

"Shan Shou's body is precious, and the country is very beautiful. People around you will have their eyeballs gouged out when they look at you. This palace recommends that you take your shoulders, so that you don't accidentally bump into it and hurt innocent palace servants."

He Zheng was inexplicable, but after the other party finished speaking yin and yang angrily, he had already left first. He turned his face and lowered his head to avoid looking at his servants. Rumors? When did I say I was going to gouge out my eyes just by looking at me?"

He is a good young man who grew up in a harmonious society, and when did he become a tyrannical pervert in the mouths of others?

Shunyi trembled: "It's not you, it's Your Majesty."

Nan Jing also said softly: "It is rumored that Your Majesty and the good head sailed out of Jiangzhou. Someone looked at you a few more times, and His Majesty tore off your limbs and gouged out your eyes."

He Zheng froze in his heart.

He was carried away by his brother that day, and he did hear screams, but he couldn't think of anything else.

Looking back now, I suddenly get goosebumps.

He thought of the tragic "demon concubine" in history, and he always felt that someone would impeach him and ask Fang Tianzhuo to kill him early in the morning.

In particular, he also asked Fang Tianzhuo to tell the world to protect him and love him, how to look at it, how can he look like a demon man who has no self-knowledge...

hiss.

When I was killed, I shouted that I was wronged, and I don't know if anyone would believe it.