The Man Who Married a Tyrant

The scene of He Zheng standing beside him and wiping tears silently slipped through his mind in He Xiangfu's mansion, Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, and finally walked in.

He Zheng was sitting on the bed with his head down and origami cranes. This was a new way he found to calm himself down. He knew that he couldn't be angry with Fang Tianzhuo now, not to mention that Fang Tianzhuo was unhappy about killing people. Take care of yourself and relax, only in this way can he give birth to the child safely.

Who made him afraid of death?

Suddenly there was a movement in his ear, He Zheng raised his eyes to see the corner of his clothes, and then withdrew his gaze.

Strange to say, when Fang Tianzhuo was not around, he was very calm, and he could not think about it, but when Fang Tianzhuo appeared, he suddenly couldn't control his emotions, his nose was sore, and tears suddenly came up.

From Fang Tianzhuo's point of view, he could only see him sitting on the bed origami with his head down. He bent over and turned his head to look at He Zheng's face. Suddenly, he saw a big teardrop on his hand.

Fang Tianzhuo was stunned.

When He Zheng is angry, he likes to find fault with children. When he is really aggrieved, he will cry silently. Fang Tianzhuo strokes his knuckles with his thumb, and his heart is like a rotten cabbage. .

"Zheng'er?"

He Zheng sniffed, raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, without saying a word.

Fang Tianzhuo sat beside him slowly and called again, "Zheng'er?"

He reached out to touch He Zheng, but the latter moved his shoulders to hide and twisted his head away.

Fang Tianzhuo retracted his hand, digging into the palm of his right palm with his left hand. Seeing that the tears of his grievance could not stop, he finally let go: "If he comes again tomorrow, I will let him come to see Zheng'er."

He Zheng held back his joy, and looked over with tearful eyes from time to time: "Really?"

"I…"

"You have nothing to say." He Zheng said to him immediately, sniffing and moving over and said, "You have to say what you say, and you can't bring up the crime against your brother again in the future."

Fang Tianzhuo was silent.

He Zheng's joyful eyes dimmed, his expression uneasy, and he looked like he was about to cry again: "Isn't that what Your Majesty meant?"

"Yes." Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his arms and hugged him, frowned and wiped his face, "Zheng'er don't cry."

So Fang Tianzhuo was afraid that he would cry? He Zheng's aggrieved heart that was dying just now came back to life with trembling, and said with tears in his eyes: "You said that the baby doesn't cry, so I won't cry."

"..." Fang Tianzhuo's pupils dilated slightly, he hesitantly wiped the tears from the corners of He Zheng's eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is the end of this matter, don't make trouble without reason, don't cry anymore."

He wiped He Zheng's face clean, got up to leave, but was stopped by He Zheng: "Can I ask Your Majesty a question."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Speak."

"Why do you hate brother so much?"

Fang Tianzhuo's back was straight, and he wanted to ask back, "If you have the chance, do you still want to go back to being an immortal?"

But considering the other party's current physical condition, he suppressed it and said lightly, "I don't like Zheng'er being too close to him."

Is it just that? He Zheng always felt that there were other reasons.

Fortunately, he saw He Wenchu ​​the next day, his eyes met, He Wenchu's face was very ugly. The way Fang Tianzhuo restricts their communication is really hateful, and He Zheng also knows that he probably wants to squeeze Fang Tianzhuo to death at this moment, so he immediately shows a pleasing expression, and pulls him over and takes him to the table: "Brother is here today. What a coincidence, let's eat first."

He Wenchu's heart was burning with depression. He wanted to question whether He Zheng was still willing to stay by Fang Tianzhuo's side, to scold Fang Tianzhuo for the control of their meeting this time, and to tell He Zheng that Fang Tianzhuo was absolutely Not a good person, I want to order He Zheng not to like Fang Tianzhuo anymore, and I want to take him away immediately.

However, he thought that it would be impossible to return to the modern age when he left. With He Zheng's current physical condition, he could not only hide due to the exhaustion of boats and cars, but also might face Fang Tianzhuo's pursuit. He swallowed all his anger abruptly.

He Zheng said cautiously: "He is a bit domineering. After all, he is not the same as our living environment. He has really experienced life and death to get to where he is now, brother..."

"Okay." He Wenchu ​​said: "You don't need to speak for him, I know how to look at him."

He Zheng didn't dare to say more, and chatted with him about his parents. He Wenchu ​​held the rice and frowned: "They are all fine, you don't have to worry."

Seeing him nervous, He Wenchu ​​slowed his expression and said, "You just need to take good care of yourself, let the imperial kitchen prepare what you want to eat, and go out for a walk if you have nothing to do. Isn't your imperial garden quite big? The recent autumn scenery It's not bad, don't be bored in this yard all day, waiting for your emperor to come down to find you, it's like a deep palace resentment."

He changed his tone, and He Zheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, "What kind of grievance in the palace, I told you that he hurts me, didn't we have a cold war some time ago? I always felt that someone secretly came to see me at night. , press my leg or something, guess who?"

"Maybe you were dreaming."

He Zheng said: "I know if you don't believe it, I'm not sure, but I can't have that kind of dream every day, right? Anyway, when he washed my feet yesterday, I don't think it should be a dream."

"He also washes your feet?"

"Well." He Zheng said with bright eyes: "Can't you tell? In fact, he is very affectionate. Although he doesn't like to talk very much, he looks fierce when he talks, but when I'm with him every day, I can I feel that he treats me well. Although he did go a little too far in this matter, he is the emperor after all. We can't ask him to follow our three views immediately. Brother, you are the most sensible. , in all fairness, he's not that bad? Right?"

When He Wen first saw him, to be honest, facing his brother with a big belly at the moment, he really couldn't help Tianzhuo. As long as he thought of this person, he felt very bad, full of bad luck.

He looked back and suppressed his anger again: "I don't want to judge him or talk about him."

"elder brother…"

"Eat, don't be long-winded."

He Zheng knew that his opponent Tianzhuo had a prejudice, and he had been merciful without educating himself when he came here today. He obediently started to eat, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, let me show you this. "

He got up and went back to the inner room, walked out with a pair of small shoes, and said as if offering a treasure: "The shoes Nan Jing made for your little nephew, look at this embroidery... These girls are really not easy."

"I thought it was you who did it."

"How can I know this, but I drew this pattern. She wants to embroider a tiger's head. I drew Iron Man's head. It's more or less our 21st century child."

He Wenchu ​​put the shoes aside, although he couldn't see anything, his eyes were not happy. He Zheng then said again: "The little one hasn't picked a name yet, brother, do you have any good names to contribute?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor learns to be rich in five cars, can it still be my turn to choose a name?"

"If I say yes, it's fine." He Zheng said loudly: "Whoever takes it is not as good as my brother's!"

He Wenchu ​​was finally amused by him and said, "I won't get involved. After all, this is the eldest son of the royal family, and I don't know if it will be a prince in the future, but you can think for yourself."

After seeing He Wenchu, He Zheng felt more at ease. After the meal, He Wenchu ​​left, and He Zheng brought him some silver ingots: "You are alone in the imperial city, I'm afraid you won't have enough money."

"I'm really sensible, I know Brother Ji." He Wenchu ​​praised him, but pushed the money back: "You better keep it yourself, I don't need it."

In the end, this money is also owned by Fang Tianzhuo. Even if He Wenchu ​​can't get enough to eat, he is not going to let He Zheng carry the burden of helping the "mother's family".

He walked out of the hall door and waved to He Zheng, but turned around the corner and met Fang Tianzhuo who was walking over. The two stopped in unison, He Wenchu ​​saluted in front of people very respectfully: "Can your majesty take a step to speak?"

"I know why you reject me, because you are afraid that I will take He Zheng away."

They stood still, He Wen was straight to the point, Fang Tianzhuo looked at him quietly, silent.

"You don't need to look at me like this, you don't like me, and I don't like you either." He Wenchu ​​calmly said: "I just hope that His Majesty can put himself in He Zheng's place and think about it, as long as he is with you, he doesn't feel that Sorry, I don't care."

"This is my private matter. I didn't want to care about you, but since Zheng'er cares, I will give you an answer." Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were dark: "I will not wrong him."

"But if you control him, you're clearly trolling him." He Wenchu ​​was angry with his younger brother, but he couldn't force He Zheng to be arrogant at the moment, so he could only punish him: "If Your Majesty I have been unable to learn how to love someone, please believe that he will take the initiative to leave you without me speaking, and on that day, if you want to stay, it will no longer be possible."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were indifferent: "You can't wait for him to hate me, how can you be so kind."

He Wenchu ​​leaned against the wall, put his hands around his chest, and said for a while, "Stop being sentimental, I don't care what he thinks of you at all, I only care if he can be safe and happy, if throwing you away will make him happy. , I will do everything to break up you, but considering that his emotions will be affected by the child in his womb, I can only hope that your relationship will be better."

"There's one more thing to tell you, I've found a way to take him away. Even if you hide him, as long as his mind moves, I can take him away at any time."

Fang Tianzhuo's eyes flashed with clarity, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "I know."

He Wenchu ​​stood up and frowned, but he heard him say again, "Do you have any other orders, brother?"

brother?

Why did this man suddenly change his face?

He Wenchu ​​suddenly thought of something, and his face became ugly: "Fang Tianzhuo! I warn you, if you bully him, I will definitely kill you."

"Brother is too worried, it's too late for me to pamper him." Fang Tianzhuo rarely lowered his posture and said warmly: "If there is nothing else, I will go to see Zheng'er first."

He Wenchu's first mouthful of blood almost didn't spit out, he left with a gloomy face, and a voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

"It was seen by him." He Wenchu ​​said: "He knows that I care about Dazheng, and I always think about Dazheng. I have a bad attitude towards him. He is not sure how Dazheng sees him, so he is naturally uneasy, but Today I couldn't help looking for him. Even if I didn't say it clearly, he would have known that Dazheng admitted in front of me that he liked him. To be able to determine Dazheng's intentions from my attitude, I should really endure it any longer."

The voice said, "It's not necessarily a bad thing."

"What do you know?!" He Wenchu ​​said angrily: "Dazheng is with him, and his ability and character are weak. If he can't be higher than him emotionally, he can only be eaten by him. ."

The voice said: "You are too worried about your brother too."

"He must also understand now that I was lying to him when I said that I found a way to bring Dazheng back. We must hurry up, otherwise there will be no scum that can be eaten by him as a fool."

Fang Tianzhuo stopped the notification from the person beside him, stepped into the Pize Hall with a smile, and saw his lover sitting in the courtyard fiddling with the strings at a glance. He Zheng has also attended a music interest class. Although he is not proficient in guqin, after the audition, Duo Ruimi can still tell the difference. Although he stumbles, his attitude is quite serious. Fang Tianzhuo He didn't find it up close.

A hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, He Zheng immediately turned his head, his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, are you finished?"

"Well." Fang Tianzhuo's hand covered his fingers and said softly, "I teach Zhenger."

He Zheng wondered in his heart, "What is the happy event for Your Majesty today?"

"I just saw my brother."

"Brother..." He Zheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is talking about my brother? Do you call him brother?"

Fang Tianzhuo touched his lips and was in a happy mood: "The queen's elder brother is naturally my elder brother."

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Dedicated to improving his younger brother's family status and suppressing Fang Huang's self-esteem, the goose is inexplicably assisting every time—

Brother: I'm not happy, I'm still angry.

Fang Huang: Uncle is great.

Zheng Zheng: Meow?

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