"He's Zizheng is beautiful and beautiful, Jiarongzhi, I love him very much. However, when I am pregnant, I have many frightening dreams, and I am afraid that I will give up. After thinking about it repeatedly, I tell the world, and I swear to give Zheng a stable life, a hundred years of scenery, and hope for peace of mind."

Emperor Qi is printed. Big win country seal. The inscription on the golden plaque, the palace city hanging high, and the huge font protruding, attracted many people to stop and watch, the palace gate was crowded for a while, and the imperial army had to use the barricade to maintain order.

These people are only allowed to stop and marvel in front of the palace gate. Otherwise, according to the instructions that the idle people should not wait and make noise in the past, it is estimated that there will be a river of blood on the ground at this moment.

"Who is He Zheng?"

"The second son of He Xiang's country, the one who was sent to the palace after taking the holy medicine?"

"This is really a great favor!"

"This son can be so loved by Emperor Qi, what a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes!"

...

There was amazement from the crowd, most of them thought that He Zheng's ancestor was smoking, so he got such a love from Jin Shang, and he spent a lot of money to tell the world, just to buy one person's peace of mind. Miyagi was sighing, but when some people turned to leave, they changed their expressions.

At Qiu Taishi's mansion, the disciples were indignant: "Your Majesty is so wasting the treasury and mobilizing the public, but it is only because the demon is meticulously disturbed? Have you ever thought about what the people of the world will say? What will those refugees think?!"

"My emperor has always acted his own way, but now he has not only made a golden plaque, but also dug out the city wall. I heard that the plaque is to be embedded for people to see."

"Just for a male pet, he can do such a thing, given time, is it possible to help that male pet to the sky!"

"Don't be impatient." The man who spoke behind frowned and turned to look at Taishi Qiu who was silent: "Now that He Zheng has won the holy favor, and He Xiangguo's government can be said to be complacent, should we do this? Take action?"

The man named Du You immediately said: "The imperial concubine is only one step away from ascending the back, if she can also be pregnant with a dragon heir..."

"Absolutely not." That man was Qiu Shuiluo's own brother, called Qiu Ziliu: "Your Majesty doesn't like women's sex, if it is really designed by Luo'er, even if he gets a dragon fetus, he can't keep it."

"Then do we have to watch His Majesty help a male pet to the back?!"

Qiu Ziliu smiled immediately: "Although Your Majesty has a tyrannical temper, he is not faint. Throughout the ages, which emperor have you seen to have a male queen?"

The room was silent for a while, Taishi Qiu tapped the table with his fingers, Qiu Zi stayed to watch him for a moment, and said respectfully, "What's your opinion, father?"

"Although He Zheng is stunning, it is not impossible to find it in the world. Although holy medicine is rare, there may be one, and there may be two."

Qiu Ziliu immediately understood and said with a smile: "Father said very much that his son will arrange it as soon as possible, but now that He Shan is the leader, I'm afraid that Luo'er's life will be difficult, what can we do?"

After a long time, Qiu Ziliu walked out of the room and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Have you ever seen that kind head?"

"It is rumored that he will gouge his eyes out now, but if he meets him, who would dare to look up." No matter how good-looking a person is, his face is only mere facial features, how can he be said to be the best in the world?"

Qiu Ziliu also nodded and said, "But even His Majesty commented on him as 'beautiful and beautiful,' so he must be a rare figure."

"Your Majesty's eyes are bewitched by evil spirits, how can you believe it?"

Qiu Ziliu paused and said, "It makes sense."

He Zhengda started to feel numb since he was told this by the eunuch. He lay on the chair and felt at a loss, so he raised a thin blanket to cover his face.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, how could he have thought that Fang Tianzhuo would actually do such a high-profile thing, it was pure gold! heard that Fang Tianzhuo is still preparing to embed the golden plaque into the city wall. wonder if it is to prevent someone from stealing that thing.

He Zheng buried his head and fell asleep, and suddenly felt that someone was pulling the blanket on his face. He opened his eyes suddenly, and his round eyes were exposed as the blanket moved down.

He saw Fang Tianzhuo.

The blanket was completely pulled to his chin, and a familiar face was exposed in front of Fang Tianzhuo. Fang Tianzhuo had an unfamiliar expression on his face. His lips were pursed and his eyes were wet, but it was not because of fear.

The white and tender skin was full of blood and turned pink, and it became redder and redder under Fang Tianzhuo's observation... Fang Tianzhuo reached out and touched it, and said, "If it were winter, I would have a small stove. ."

He Zheng's face was even redder, but he deliberately pretended to be calm. He kicked his legs and moved his body up a bit, and said, "Why use pure gold?"

Fang Tianzhuo said: "I promise a thousand gold."

He Zheng looked at him silently for a moment, and said, "You are really a showman."

Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips, but he liked to hear these words. He bent over to come over, stopped when He Zheng thought he was going to kiss himself, and said, "I have done what I promised Zheng'er."

He Zheng slowly straightened his neck, touched his lips, lay back again, and said, "I'll give you a reward."

Fang Tianzhuo supported the armrests on both sides of the reclining chair and said, "Is that so?"

He Zheng said deliberately: "I am the apex of His Majesty the Emperor. A kiss is worth a thousand gold... Forget it, I will reward you with another."

He hugged Fang Tianzhuo's neck and kissed his lips again.

When he was shy, Fang Tianzhuo was very calm. When he became bold, Fang Tianzhuo was not very comfortable. He let He Zheng hug him and kiss him blindly. After kissing, he looked at He Zheng's hot face, Kiss him again.

He Zheng felt inexplicably sweet in his heart. He stared at this handsome man, thinking of the thousand-gold plaque at the gate of the palace that made many people look up, and his heart seemed to be repeatedly kneaded by one hand.

Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Tianzhuo ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Fang Tianzhuo accompanied him to have lunch and got up and left. He Zheng watched his back as he crossed the door of his room, and suddenly ran out in two steps: "Your Majesty!"

Fang Tianzhuo looked over.

He Zheng summoned his courage: "Are you coming over tonight?"

"If I don't come, I will pass the message."

He Zheng nodded subconsciously, sent him all the way to the door, and watched him walk away again. He Zheng had the urge to chase and hug his waist, but he forcibly restrained it.

How to do?

He felt as if he had been captured by Fang Tianzhuo, maybe it was the hundred catties of gold, or maybe it was the dozens of handwritten inscriptions, or maybe it was the attitude given by him as the master of the world.

He thought about the events since the time of crossing, bit by bit, over and over again, his mind was full of Fang Tianzhuo, the name of this man made his heart beat faster, his blood boiled, and his whole spirit went out in a state of incomparable excitement.

I want to like Fang Tianzhuo, like him, give everything to him, his people, his heart and his soul.

But He Zheng didn't dare, didn't dare to like it.

He knew that Fang Tianzhuo was very good, but he couldn't forget his murderous appearance, he couldn't forget being pinched in the face by him under the cliff, and he couldn't forget that night when he picked him up by the collar, and he couldn't forget him. The fact that you can get a 100-pound plaque for others at any time.

The emperor is affectionate but merciless, He Zheng clenched his fingers and thought, how many years can Fang Tianzhuo like him?

He Zheng sighed and laughed heartily. In fact, the excitement at this time had engulfed his anxiety to a large extent. He thought, forget it, Fang Tianzhuo treats him well, and he treats Fang Tianzhuo well. It's good for him not to talk about feelings.

He Zheng had the urge to cook by himself. There was a small kitchen in his yard, and all kitchen utensils were readily available, but as soon as he walked in, he was shocked by the incomparably primitive cauldron.

This thing, how to start?

just forget it.

It would be great if he could make a space-time hole in his modern house. He could use his smart kitchen utensils to cook and bring it over. When Fang Tianzhuo was away, he could wear it back to play video games. If he wanted to kill himself, he would Can run directly.

It was a dream day.

During dinner time, Fang Tianzhuo sent someone to tell him that he couldn't dine with him, but He Zheng was mentally prepared and nodded and let him go down.

He thought that eating alone would not taste good, but He Zheng soon discovered that his psychological loss did not affect his appetite, and he still ate a lot as always.

It is very hot outside, but He Zheng is being favored now, and there are ice cubes around him to cool down, and there are a lot of ice cubes beside the bed when he sleeps at night.

He Zheng didn't like to go out in this weather, but he was in a good mood today, and he touched Fang Tianzhuo's Hall of Mental Cultivation along the road between the palace walls.

Nan Jing and Shunyi alternately fanned him and asked, "Would you like to inform us, let's go and see His Majesty?"

"Why do you think he is so nice to me?"

Shun Yi was taken aback for a moment, and Nan Jing immediately said, "Of course I like you."

He Zheng wondered: "Do you think I have any merits that are worthy of being liked by Your Majesty?"

"You look good, you have a good personality, you can talk, and you always have a lot of strange and interesting ideas. It's normal that Your Majesty likes you."

"But I don't know anything, I don't know anything. Compared with many courtiers around him, I'm far behind."

Nan Jing said with a smile: "The good leader has been thinking too much. In this world, whoever has a love for someone, naturally doesn't want anything. If you like it because of this, and you like it because of that, how can it be called liking? "

He Zheng smiled and said, "What you said makes sense."

Just like Fang Tianzhuo is not an ideal object for him, intellectually, he forced himself to stay away from him, but emotionally, he has loosened up.

He will keep the bottom line that should be guarded, and he must not stop the steps that should be taken.

He Zheng said: "Go and ask, it is not convenient for us to go in and have a look."

Just as Shunyi was about to walk up, the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly opened, and He Xiangguo and Taishi Qiu walked out together. They both saw He Zheng and saluted, "Old minister, see Shanshou."

He Zheng nodded: "The two adults have worked hard."

Taishi Qiu said with a smile: "Congratulations to Shanshou, the old minister wishes Shanshou's favor, and his descendants are full."

He Zheng's eyelids twitched, and when he heard that he had changed his way, he reminded himself that the emperor couldn't have a long relationship, and smiled: "Thank you. Your Majesty is the real Son of the Dragon, even if he looks at me, I'm satisfied. If you have a good word, it is better to keep it in the palace to accompany the imperial concubine."

Can you BB be okay and bless your daughter who your Majesty doesn't even look at?

Qiu Taishi's smile didn't change. After thanking him, he left, but He Xiangguo stayed behind and made a move to speak. He Zheng pretended not to see it and said, "I still have something to ask your Majesty, so I won't talk to my father about family affairs. already."

He found that He Xiangguo was much thinner than before. After all, he couldn't eat meat for a year, and he was probably malnourished.

I don't know if it's because haven't had enough to eat and have no energy, so haven't rebelled yet.

But in He Zheng's point of view, he was destined to die anyway, no matter how much he said, it would be nonsense.

Fang Tianzhuo was the only person left in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He Zheng made an exception and was let in by Nanmen Liang. As soon as he entered, he was thrown a booklet under his feet. The man smelled something and suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

He Zheng couldn't help but be afraid every time he met his sharp eyes, but Fang Tianzhuo smiled quickly and gestured for him to go over: "Why is Zheng'er here?"

He Zheng relaxed, walked over and sat beside him, and said, "I miss you, so come and see."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Fang Tianzhuo would probably despise him for being unpromising, and lo and behold, a gold plaque bought him.

Feeling guilty, a voice suddenly came from outside: "It's not good, it's not good, the imperial concubine suddenly fell ill, and specially ordered the servants to come to see His Majesty for the last time, and ask His Majesty to have mercy on him!"

He Zheng held his breath, did not move for a while, and did not dare to speak. The little eunuch outside shouted two more times, but was stopped by Nanmen Liangxiao, but Fang Tianzhuo calmly held He Zheng's hand and looked at it for a while before slowly saying: "Is it going?"

He Zheng is not very comfortable, isn't it your own decision to go or not?Your wife is not my wife.

He lowered his head and didn't say a word, but Fang Tianzhuo suddenly tilted his head and leaned closer to him, his dark eyes were meaningful, and his voice was magnetic and implicitly bewitching: "I listen to Zhenger."