He Zheng vaguely felt that these words seemed to have a bit of a peculiar meaning, but he couldn't figure it out. He glanced at Fang Tianzhuo vigilantly, and said weakly: "But I want to go..."

Fang Tianzhuo reached out and fiddled with his lips, the soft lips were pushed open and closed, making a soft "boo" sound.

Fang Tianzhuo asked, "You've been hurt like this, do you still want to go?"

"Well." He Zheng said with an oath: "I, I think people should be responsible for what they say, I want to be a better person, a person more worthy of His Majesty, what's the point of such a little difficulty? ."

Fang Tianzhuo nodded and said, "It makes sense."

He Zheng pursed his lips and lowered his head, flustered.

Fear that Fang Tianzhuo would block him in the palace with a single word, if he can't go to the Spring Hunting, then the plan will be abolished, and everything will be impossible to implement.

After thinking about it, he raised his face again, and asked with bright eyes, "Is your majesty here to see me today?"

"Of course it is." Fang Tianzhuo turned over the paper on which he practiced calligraphy with one hand, and said, "I'm here to see how Zhenger's calligraphy is doing."

He Zheng obediently showed it to him and explained, "I've been learning to ride horses these days, and I've practiced less."

Fang Tianzhuo could understand this, so he did not speak out against his appalling words.

He Zheng actually didn't like being hugged by him. He always felt that his actions were like hugging cats and dogs. He really wanted to be a little further away from Fang Tianzhuo.

But this whole afternoon, Fang Tianzhuo was tired of sitting in his Pize Hall. He was so excited that he even asked him to play chess with him. He Zheng was fine at backgammon chess, but he didn't know anything about Go. The army was defeated, Fang Tianzhuo frowned.

He Zheng also frowned. He was also very irritable, the pain in his legs was unbearable, and now he just wanted to lie on the bed and play games, or do nothing in a daze, why should he take into account Fang Tianzhuo's feelings when he was injured!

He hung his head full of grievances, because he was in a bad mood, and he talked a lot less, and he was stunned. Most of the usual wit has also disappeared.

The two were silent, and He Zheng had to admit that he was not Fang Tianzhuo's opponent either. He raised his face again and said, "Your Majesty, I want to sleep."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Go."

He Zheng immediately got up and left, walked behind the screen and went to bed, then put down the bed curtains on both sides, shrunk inside and closed his eyes.

Fang Tianzhuo sat by the window, playing with the black and white chess pieces in his hand, making a clattering sound.

The sound came and went, but He Zheng couldn't help but prick up his ears, and couldn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning.

Fang Tianzhuo's tossing and turning voice was sensitively captured by Fang Tianzhuo. The man raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to see him through the screen.

The sound of the chess pieces disappeared, He Zheng finally fell asleep in the silence, the bed was pulled open a gap, the sleeping red face reflected in the king's eyes, the man slowly leaned down, hugged the pair The soft lips parted for a moment, and he lightly touched the other's head with his forehead.

That night, Fang Tianzhuo didn't stay overnight, but He Zheng couldn't sleep very much by himself. For the unknown tomorrow, he was full of expectations and anxiety, that is, he hoped that it could be stimulated a little bit, and he hoped that everything would go smoothly.

When I was half-awake, I dreamed that Fang Tianzhuo cut him off in anger, and then dreamed that I was tied to the bed and gave birth to a baby every day.

Shun Yi coaxed him: "Today's Spring Hunting, the empresses from all the palaces have already started. If the young master wants to go to the Spring Hunting, he has to get up and tidy up."

He Zheng grabbed his hair and got up, was lazily served and wiped his face, and then was helped by Nan Jing to tie his hair in front of the bronze mirror. The hair crown of the position of Shanshou has a crane pattern and a veil floating. After all, it is the official position of a servant of color.

The crane robe is also different from ordinary officials. It is graceful and elegant when worn on the body. It is like a god descended from the earth. He Zheng was so sleepy that he was put on, and when he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He touched his cap and said, "Nan Jing, did you forget that I'm going to compete today."

Doesn't he sit next to the emperor like a noble concubine, and wear such a grand dress to ride a horse? Does it fit?

"You can't ride a horse on the way there, you have to take a car." Nan Jing crouched down and sorted it out for him, saying, "This robe can be taken off when you get there, it won't get in the way."

He Zheng tugged at the yarn rope hanging down from the crown cap, and finally nodded.

This spring hunt is a big event for the winning country, and it is very pompous. After all, it has to show the prestige of the country. He Zheng packed up and took the people from his palace to the entrance of the main palace to take a carriage. Before he got there, he noticed a solemn momentum. Soon, he could see several luan drivers of different sizes parked in front of him. .

At the same time, a group of people came out from the other corner. Concubine Luo was sitting high in the palace sedan chair, her hair was dazzlingly prosperous. He Zheng stopped to let her go first, but Qiu Shuiluo suddenly came over viciously. At a glance, his face was full of anger and resentment.

He Zheng was inexplicable, except that he slapped her that time, he didn't seem to have done anything to offend her.

But it doesn't matter, he won't have any interaction with this Luo Guifei in the past. He Zheng rubbed his face and walked up quickly with someone. According to Shunyi, the biggest driver in front was Fang Tianzhuo, and the smaller ones behind were Gong Concubine and his kind leader. He Zheng was thinking about whether he was in the front or behind, and saw Concubine Luo Gui who was in front of him getting off the sedan chair and standing in the front row.

He Zheng understood, this is to stand and wait for Fang Tianzhuo to pack up, he gets into the car, and they can follow.

Although there were many people, almost no one spoke. He Zheng followed and stood there, waiting, waiting, the main palace gate finally opened, and the supreme emperor supported Huang Luo's umbrella and walked down slowly.

Everyone knelt down in unison, and the voices roared: "My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

He Zheng, like everyone else, put his forehead on the back of his hand, turned his eyes, and saw that the dragon boots with raised head came slowly, crossed the palace maid and eunuch, and crossed the imperial concubine with a look of anticipation on his face. , crossed over the imperial concubine, crossed over myself... eh? stopped in front of him.

"He Shanshou." Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes and stretched out a hand.

The eyes of the imperial concubine and the imperial concubine wanted to eat him alive.

He Zheng hurriedly handed over his hand, stood up obediently, and met the man's gaze suspiciously and uneasy.

So many people were kneeling, only the people beside Fang Tianzhuo were standing. He Zheng felt that the heights were too cold, and he thought it would be better to return to the army and kneel immediately.

Fang Tianzhuo held his hand and continued to walk, He Zheng's heartbeat kept up, until he was sent to the carriage, the whole person was still a little dazed.

Fang Tianzhuo, what does this mean?

He didn't know, but those who knew the rules already knew.

In such a grand scene, only the Queen deserves to be lifted up by Her Majesty and sent to the carriage in person. Now He Zheng is only a small good leader to get this honor. It can be said that he is unparalleled in honor and favor, and he is the first in the world.

He Zheng sat for a long time before gradually regaining his senses. This carriage was a little different from the one he rode in the past. temperament.

He Zheng couldn't help looking left and right. There were many entourages in the convoy, but there were not many concubines in the palace. Luo Guifei's car was behind him, and through the tulle He Zheng could feel that she was jealous and wanted to eat herself.

This Qiu Shuiluo heard that she married Fang Tianzhuo voluntarily, but unfortunately she underestimated the degree of Fang Tianzhuo's dislike of women, and at the same time, she could not become the unique existence of Fang Tianzhuo, so despite holding The entire harem is also quite miserable.

The guard of honor opened the way, the Royal Forest Army escorted, and the royal motorcade set off in a mighty manner. The people along the line knelt all the way.

He Zheng staggered to the place amid the turbulence, got out of the car dizzy, and heard the voices of the officials who had arrived earlier to see the emperor.

He Zheng pursed his lips and whispered to Fang Tianzhuo: "Can I go to Fu Yang now?"

"Um."

He Zheng bowed and retired, went back to the tent, took off his robe, found Ergou excitedly, touched his horse's head, and said softly, "It's all up to you today."

Huangfengya Huangfengya, He Zheng meditated on the meeting point, mounted his horse and went to Jiang Fuyang. The high-spirited teenagers have been waiting for a long time. The horse is snorting and ready to go just like the owner. When He Zheng drove the horse and ran over, everyone's eyes turned towards him. The unparalleled face seems to compare the rising sun in the sky.

He Jinhua bent his lips and drove his horse to greet him: "Brother is here."

He felt the envious glances of his companions around him, and the smile at the corners of his mouth deepened. He Zheng just came here with His Majesty. Now that he has come here in such a high-profile manner, there are naturally many people who want to chat with him, but He Zheng Apart from him, there must be no other people who know him. If those people want to get acquainted with He Zheng, they will naturally have to go through him.

After thinking this way, He Zheng glanced at him suspiciously, the hoofs behind him clattered, and Jiang Fuyang also stepped forward: "The good head is here, follow me later, the terrain is complicated, don't lose it. "

"Oh."

He didn't mean to introduce He Zheng to others, and He Zheng didn't mean to get acquainted with other people. He Jinhua was going to take him to his colleagues to see that his thoughts were forcibly pressed, and his face was not very good for a while.

The teenagers waited and talked, until the game started and the fence was removed, and the teenagers forgot about getting to know He Zheng and rushed in.

"Follow up!" Jiang Fuyang raised his whip and slapped Ergou's butt, and He Zheng immediately ran forward uncontrollably.

The arrangement of Imperial Physician Luo could not be described as incomplete, because he knew that He Zheng would definitely attract attention when he left the hunting ground, so the Huangfengya they connected to was inside the hunting ground. Because it was a cliff there, there was no need for officers and soldiers to guard it. The whistle blows to give a signal, and someone will come to answer.

Someone would make the illusion of falling off the cliff for him. When Fang Tianzhuo sent someone to look for the body under the cliff, He Zheng might have secretly left the city halfway up the mountain.

As soon as He Zheng entered the hunting ground, he went straight to the south, saying "Yellow Wind Cliff Yellow Wind Cliff" in his mouth.

In the forest, chickens and dogs jumped for a while, and sometimes there were voices of teenagers arguing, thinking that they were robbing some poor little animal.

He Zheng watched from side to side, and kept galloping on his horse. Gradually, a cold wind came from his face. He knew it was coming from the bottom of the cliff, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

When he arrived, he could already hear the sound of the hunting wind coming from the cliff, and even his robes were puffed up by the wind.

He Zheng took a breath and prepared to tighten the reins to slow down and stop——

Sudden accident!

A stumbling rope suddenly rose from the ground, and the two dogs rushed forward with a long hiss!

Because he was still galloping just now, He Zheng's body rushed out like an arrow from the string. It's not scary to be thrown straight out, what's scary is that he was thrown off the cliff almost in an instant and fell straight down!

Everything happened too fast. When He Zhengchao fell, what he thought was: it's over.

But unexpectedly, he quickly landed on the "ground", no, not the ground, but a net. He climbed up and looked up to see the cloud-covered mountainside, with chains in the middle of the densely packed large The net, and he survived because he landed on a piece of net.

Below is a terrifying abyss.

At this moment, he heard a rapid whistle, and looking for it, he saw a huge man with mechanical wings hovering in the air on the opposite side.

At that time, He Zheng was still wondering what magical powers his friend, Imperial Physician Erluo, had that could cross the cliff to meet him. At this moment, he finally understood that these fucking mechanical wings could fly and escape! !

He didn't dare to shout, he grabbed the hat that had fallen and waved desperately, the net under his body swayed from side to side with his movements, and the iron wire inserted into the stone wall was a little loose. He Zheng's feet rushed out of the mesh for a while, and then quickly retracted, the broken mesh was even more terrifying than the glass plank!

The friend saw him, and He Zheng saw the other party turn and dive towards him. He gasped for breath and couldn't help shedding tears of excitement.

Going ah ah ah-

I'm finally free! ! !

The dog Fang Tianzhuo will never be seen again in this life! ! !

"call out"

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly came, and an arrow suddenly hit one of the mechanical wings. The "Flying Man" was shaky. He stopped his dive, hesitated, and stepped back again, with a long whistle. , like the cry of a geese, the figure of the other side disappeared.

He Zheng's body began to tremble uncontrollably, he held his hat and raised his head.

On the edge of the Yellow Wind Cliff, the dragon robe was hunting, and the jade hanging on his forehead swayed slightly. The emperor wearing a crown held a long bow and looked down expressionlessly at He Zheng, who was sitting in the wide net like a bird with nowhere to escape.

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