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    "Empress, empress, you are the ancestor of slaves!" Nanmenliang was so startled that he ran towards the place where he fell, and caught him with his body, trembling: "Don't make trouble with slaves!"

    His face was full of bitterness, and He Zheng couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth.

    He did not continue to torture Nanmen Liang: "I'm going to see the snow in the Imperial Garden."

    Nanmen Liang said: "This snowy day is slippery, the queen is still..."

    "Oops, I'm going to fall again!"

    "..." Nanmenliang didn't dare to persuade him any more. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt bitter in his heart.

    How long has it been for His Majesty the Emperor to provoke such a goblin! He Yaojing didn't know that Nanmenliang had regarded him as a fairy. He was surrounded by people, with an umbrella on his head, and snowflakes were blown on his face from time to time by the wind, giving him a faint chill.

    There had been no concubine in the palace for two days, He Zheng was conditioning in the house again, and the imperial garden began to become inaccessible, but even so, some palace staff dutifully swept the road out.

    Many flowers were withering in the snow, and only a few bunches of cold plum blossomed proudly. He Zheng stood for a while, then stepped in and broke a plum branch. Nanmen Liang followed and put his hands on his side to prevent him from happening. What an accident.

    He Zheng folded the plum branch and stepped back, stomping his feet, and said, "Show the little prince later, how beautiful this is."

    How does the little prince know how to appreciate plums?

    Nanmenliang sighed slightly, and He Zheng continued to walk forward. While walking through the rockery, the sound of snow-sweeping came from the other side, and there was a conversation between a pair of palace maids.

    "... Although our queen looks kind, she is too jealous."

    "Don't talk about the queen, you forgot that someone was caught by Your Majesty and criticized the queen last time?"

    "What are you afraid of, our queen has a deep scheming, he is a man, and he wants to get a good name so that the world will accept him. Even if your majesty wants to kill, he will definitely kowtow to stop him. Sitting on the moon, he still cares about him. The safety of the minions, if this news spreads out, it will definitely be another round of praise."

    The two palace maids laughed together, the former palace maid looked left and right, and said: "This queen is really, obviously the second son raised by He Xiangfu, but she usually loses her temper with your majesty, it's better. The concubines of each palace are tolerant, and it is only because of His Majesty’s favor that they can sit in that seat, how can there be the demeanor of a mother in the world?”

    "No, not even a group of unloved concubines in the harem can't tolerate... The woman has never seen such jealousy."

    "If you want me to say, the queen's style is completely opposite to your majesty's. I can't say that I feel that your majesty's actions will be reversed sooner or later, and it can be regarded as a way for myself. After all, he is innocent and has never touched a drop of blood..."

    "You can see it, it's different after reading a book."

    ...

    Nanmen Liang looked at He Zheng's face.

    His Majesty usually protects him too well and does everything he can for him, but now he is very curious as to how this will be done.

    The latter held the plum branch, and the smile on his face slowly faded. He never thought that after Fang Tianzhuo's inquiries last time, there are still people who dare to criticize the emperor.

    "bring it here."

    Several eunuchs immediately bypassed the rockery, and the two palace maids were slightly relieved after seeing He Zheng's delicate face. It was the queen who heard this, not the emperor, otherwise the two of them would have to peel off their skin if they didn't die.

    "See the Queen!" The two of them were thrown to the ground and hurriedly kowtowed.

    They were a little puzzled in their hearts, why the person who was kept in the inner room all day came out, but fortunately, the queen had to continue to maintain the reputation of the virtuous queen, so she should not do anything to them.

    He Zheng looked at them condescendingly: "You said, will I kill the two of you?"

    "The empress is kind, and she will definitely not care about the slaves." The palace maid was cautious, and He Zheng suddenly smiled, "I really didn't want to care about you before when I saved people, but since this palace has been kind, you should Grateful by pinching your tail, instead of slandering you while you benefit, but that's right, this is the truth of being a human being, naturally you won't understand?"

    The queen herself came off to scold people. It was the first time that the two palace maids met. They lowered their bodies and looked at each other. Although the queen did not dare to kill, she had an unforgiving mouth.

    "The slaves know their mistakes! Please forgive the queen!"

    Maybe it was because He Zheng couldn't really kill them, and this begging for mercy was not so sincere. He Zheng continued to hold which plum blossom, and looked at them for a moment: "It's good to be guilty."

    Sure enough, as long as she admits her mistake, the queen will soften her heart.

    "Come on, beat to death with a stick."

    The palace maid looked up at him at once, with a trace of stunned eyes in her eyes.

    "Drag it!" Nanmenliang suddenly regained his energy. As soon as he spoke, the two palace maids changed their expressions: "Empress, empress, you are the empress!!"

    He Zheng looked at their panicked faces seriously: "You should remember the grace of Ben Gong when you die, because Ben Gong only killed the two of you and did not implicate others. It is indeed kind. Let me know, before the Palace of Punishment. , Yu Gong will send at least half of the people to come to observe the execution, from now on, if anyone dares to criticize the emperor and queen, they will all be beaten to death."

    A shout came from behind, He Zheng didn't turn his head, Nanmen Liang followed in his footsteps: "Queen, you are..."

    "I want to observe the execution in person." He Zheng said, "Go and prepare the sedan chair."

    He sat in a sedan chair all the way to the Palace of Execution, and sat in the upper seat wrapped in a thick mink fur cloak. The struggling two palace maids and the two executioners quickly came over and knelt in front of He Zheng: "Dare to ask the queen, when will the execution be?"

    "When all the people arrive, you can count them carefully. As many people are watching the punishment, they will beat as many boards as they can. If they die before the board is finished, or they still don't die after the last board..." He Zhengqing He said seriously, "Bengong will kill you too."

    The two of them kowtowed in unison, trembling with fear: "Minions take orders!"

    When the board was knocked down, they screamed: "You are not a benevolent queen!"

    He Zheng thought to himself, when did he want to be a benevolent queen. He never felt that he was kind, but the education he received from a young age told him that some people do not die because of their sins. Perhaps this kind of thinking is much more kind than Fang Tianzhuo's murder for a trivial matter, which makes some people mistake him for him. Weak and deceitful.

    He suddenly understood why Nanmen Liangcai said those words, because he gave people a kind of white lotus character who was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and would speak up for all the weak. But in fact, he is very vengeful, and he will take revenge, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes, otherwise he will not be able to fight with Fang Tianzhuo over a trivial matter. He Zheng began to think that if he accepts the education of this world for a lifetime, then maybe It will be the same as Fang Tianzhuo.

    Halfway through the execution, Fang Tianzhuo came upon hearing the news, and everyone around him knelt down, but saw him waving: "Continue the execution."

    He stepped up the stairs and stood in front of He Zheng with deep eyes.

    He blocked He Zheng's sight, and behind him was the bloodstained palace servant who was beaten. The blood fell from the stool and dripped onto the white snow, miserable and bloody.

    He Zheng sat upright on the chair, his eyes were cold and his posture was elegant. The snow-white sable hat and scarf lined the jade-colored face, and the handsome sky was in the sky and there was no underground, which formed a world of difference from the scene behind him.

    He Zheng's eyelashes suddenly flickered, his originally calm heart suddenly became turbulent, his hands and feet suddenly softened, and his originally straight body suddenly slumped on it.

    Fang Tianzhuo said: "It's cold, go back first."

    He Zheng stared at him without blinking, Fang Tianzhuo bent over and hugged him away.

    He Zheng didn't know what was wrong with him. Originally, when he was about to kill, threaten the executioner, and even observe the execution, he was very calm, so calm that he suspected that he was a cold-blooded animal. But when he saw Fang Tianzhuo, he seemed to melt away at once, and he was afraid that he would come up all of a sudden, and his whole body trembled slightly.

    His hands and feet were cold, and he went back to the warm inner room of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He was hugged by Fang Tianzhuo by the fireplace for a long time, but it was not warm. Fang Tianzhuo's chin touched his face, which was also cold.

    "Zheng'er is afraid of murder?"

    It should be afraid, after all, he has never killed anyone, but today, it is really a matter of human life.

    "Just leave this kind of thing to me in the future." Fang Tianzhuo rubbed his hand, his voice soft.

    He Zheng nodded obediently, his eyes were still in shock, and he was arguing with when he was sitting alone in a high place watching the execution.

    Fang Tianzhuo looked at him and suddenly laughed, He Zheng glared at him immediately: "You, what are you laughing at?"

    "No." Fang Tianzhuo just suddenly discovered that even if He Zheng was not in the palace, he might be able to survive. He is a person who is very adaptable to the environment. Let the wind and rain blow outside.

    The most important thing is that he can bend and stretch, as soft as a pool of spring water, and as hard as ice that has been frozen for thousands of years.

    He Zheng lowered his head, and rubbed his head against his chin like a cat: "Did I scare Your Majesty today?"

    "No." Although today's incident is indeed surprising, it is not too abrupt. After all, he is not easy to mess with on weekdays, it's just that the object has changed.

    He Zheng was timid: "Really? Don't you hate me because of this?"

    "Will not."

    "Actually...I don't want to kill anyone."

    "I know."

    It is true that He Zheng could not kill the two chattering palace maids, but in this way, more people would feel that he was kind and deceiving, and they would feel more and more that the emperor's eyesight was bad, and they would feel more and more that he It's just a pet kept by the emperor, without any prestige.

    He was afraid of killing people, but the environment around Fang Tianzhuo was like this, so he had to kill people. It was as if Fang Tianzhuo despised their immortal marriage law, but when he met He Zheng, he must respect him.

    He Zheng knows that no matter how unsuitable he is, he has to work hard to integrate into this environment. He wants to tie himself to Fang Tianzhuo. He wants to tell everyone that he is one with this tyrant that everyone fears. If the tyrant of Japan called to kill everyone, then he would also be willing to die.

    To his virtuous name, he doesn't care.

    Anyway, whoever stimulates him, he stimulates whoever, and whoever respects him, he respects whoever.

    He Zheng's hands and feet finally became warm, but because of the first murder, he still had nightmares at night and woke up gasping for breath. The first thing he did was to look at the child in the crib.

    He reached out and touched the soft little face, and the man behind him also sat up: "Have you been in a nightmare?"

    He Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded, and said, "I'm not used to it."

    Fang Tianzhuo came over and surrounded him.

    He Zheng lost sleep for a while and thought about going home again. He looked sideways at the man's handsome face and licked his lips: "I, I have been thinking, as long as the two are together, no matter what happens, Always clear the clouds and see the sun.”

    "Um."

    "I also think that no matter what happens, the two of them should make up their minds together."

    Fang Tianzhuo looked at him: "What's the matter?"

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