Chapter 11:
This ancient market is really interesting. He Zheng wanders lazily among the merchants with a tourist mentality, feeling the freedom of "equality of all living beings".
When he was around Fang Tianzhuo, he felt that the air he breathed and breathed seemed to be what Fang Tianzhuo used. If you have grievances, you can only swallow them in your stomach.
He Zheng smelled the aroma of meat buns, he stood still and took a deep breath, turned his face and heard the hawker shout, "Baozi, fragrant meat buns!"
Every time I travel, I can't help but taste the local specialties, even if it's the same thing at home, I want to try whether it tastes the same.
He Zheng weighed the purse, walked over and asked for two buns, and when he was putting the purse back, he was suddenly hit by someone, and the purse fell to the ground. Get up and run.
He Zheng was not stunned for a second, then jumped up and shouted, "Call the police! The man in front is carrying explosives!!"
If this is to be left in modern times, it will definitely cause panic, but everyone is a little confused at this moment. The word "dynamite" is inevitably a little obscure in the ears of the people at this moment.
He Zheng stomped his feet angrily and chased after him. On the road, because the black gauze on his hat was too obstructive, he grabbed it and smashed it at the man in front of him.
Panting, He Zheng chased the other party into a small alley, and the other party had no way in front of him, so he stopped immediately, He Zheng viciously said, "Run, you can't run away!"
The little thief smiled inexplicably, and at the same time, He Zheng also heard footsteps coming from behind, he turned his face abruptly, and smiled at the bald man who was also malicious: "You are the one who can't escape, little son. ."
The knife on the other party's body is almost the same as the person he accidentally saw on the street. It is obviously a gang. He Zheng suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and his fierce expression softened in a second: "Hey, I suddenly found that I seem to be Chasing the wrong person, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."
He Zheng wanted to leave, but was stopped by the other party, the man approached, He Zheng retreated conditionedly, and the guy behind him threw his money bag, telling him clearly that he was not chasing the wrong person.
"You, what do you think, what do you want?" A series of scenes flashed through his mind and he was thrown into the wilderness after being killed, and his tone trembled uncontrollably.
"We two big men, what can you do to such a beautiful young man like you?"
A scalp-numbing laughter.
Facing the two guys who knew martial arts, he had no ability to resist at all, so he was directly gagged and tied up. The two people carried him over a few walls. He Zheng was thrown dizzy, and was finally thrown into a dilapidated place. inside the house.
"Hurry up." The bald man said to the money-robbing thief, "Let's deal with it as soon as possible, don't let the boss know."
"Understood." The thief took off his clothes and touched He Zheng's face. He Zheng immediately kicked his legs and stepped back with round eyes, feeling panic in his heart.
Dare these two want to kill him first? ! Shameless, despicable, filthy, dirty maggots! He scolded his mother in his heart, and for the first time began to hope to see Fang Tianzhuo.
The bald head couldn't sit still and looked inside, "Hey, how did you untie him?"
"What's the point of being tied, hey, he really ran away."
He Zheng grabbed his feet and dragged him back, his head slammed on the front partition, and before he had time to cry out in pain, he stomped towards the other side.
He was really panicking, this is nothing, and he hasn't had a good life since he came into this broken book!
"Oh, my eyes are red, look, I said it was fun."
That "thief" laughed, treating him as a gadget, and the bald man outside laughed: "As expected of Fang Tianzhuo, I'll be on top just watching you play, or we..."
He originally opened the crack of the door and squeezed his face to look inside. The smile had not disappeared, but his voice stopped abruptly. A shoulder ornament on his chest was exposed, and he was shot and chilled.
"Your Majesty, the son is here!"
A series of footsteps came, the door opened wide, and He Zheng's body suddenly lightened. The "thief" was kicked out by Fang Tianzhuo, who had already arrived, and hit the wall and fell again. He Zheng was embarrassed, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking. He was a little surprised when he saw Fang Tianzhuo, but he rarely shed tears, so he didn't forget to kneel down: "Your Majesty, thank you very much..."
Fang Tianzhuo ignored him: "Bring it here."
The guard stepped forward, and the "thief" snorted and scolded: "You Fang Tianzhuo murdered his brother, killed his father and mutilated him successively, and you still have the face to be the king of a country, and I will make you a point of heart and let you know what shame is! "
Fang Tianzhuo's face was indifferent, and the bodyguard Jiang Xian kicked the opponent's leg, forcing him to kneel.
Fang Tianzhuo asked, "Fang Tianhua sent you here?"
Fang Tianhua, successively parent-child, Fang Tianzhuo's younger brother, first thirteen princes, he is the character in the original book who has always been committed to overthrowing Fang Tianzhuo, and he is the leader of the rebels.
He Zheng knelt down on the ground, stunned and regained his senses. The group of people who dared to love rushed to Fang Tianzhuo. A feeling of grievance filled his heart, and the thought of wanting to stay away from Fang Tianzhuo suddenly became a little heavier.
"The thirteenth prince is gentle and elegant, and he is extremely smart. He sits on the throne and is what the people want and where the heavens go!"
"Where the hearts of the people go, where does the sky go?"
In front of He Zheng, the black boots stepped over, a sharp sword was unsheathed, and a scream was heard.
He Zheng suddenly shrank, lowered his head lower,
Fang Tianzhuo dripped blood from the tip of the sword in his hand and asked, "What about now?"
That "thief" was actually a tough guy, and he didn't admit it if he lost a hand. His eyes were red, and he said viciously: "You are ruthless and ruthless, and you will have a bad heart. Sooner or later..."
For an indescribable period, flying blood splashed in front of He Zheng, and a few drops were even fixed on his face. He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead to the ground, trying to pretend he couldn't hear.
The "thief" fell to the ground with a roar, Fang Tianzhuo kicked him over, stepped on his chest, and said, "If Little Thirteen is really capable, how could he raise two of you who are just like rubbish? Today, I will do more for him, and clear the door for him, so as not to hinder his great cause.”
"Ahhhhhhhhh-"
Another indescribable paragraph.
Fang Tianzhuo retracted his foot from the man who had died, and turned his face.
He Zheng was soaked in cold sweat. He knelt down to thank him from the beginning, but never raised his head, but even if he didn't look, he knew that Fang Tianzhuo had dismembered the other party's body.
"Zheng."
"..." He Zheng was speechless.
"Get up and go to the spring hunting hunting ground."
Fang Tianzhuo turned around and walked out the door, but He Zheng didn't follow for a long time. He turned back, and the guards looked at each other and held their breath, feeling that He Zheng was taking pills.
He Zheng couldn't stand up.
His legs were as soft as cotton, and all his strength seemed to be taken away. The blood spattered on his cheeks looked like maggots on his tarsus. Those few drops of blood were not chicken blood, not duck blood, but people just like him.
Although he knew that the other party should die, he never thought that he would die in front of him, so quickly and so miserably.
Fang Tianzhuo stared at his shivering body and walked over slowly. Jiang Xian frowned slightly, worried that he would take He Zheng's anger, took a deep breath, and was about to persuade him when he suddenly saw him bend down. , picked up He Zheng without saying a word, and strode out.
Nie Ying, his colleague next to him, let out a breath and whispered, "You are getting more and more courageous."
Jiang Xian explained: "He is responsible for the reproduction of the royal family. I'm just worried that His Majesty has murderous intentions."
He didn't even bother to call He Zheng twice just now, this is completely under the king's face.
He Zheng was carried into the carriage, huddled in his arms like a pitiful cat, Fang Tianzhuo wiped the blood on his face, looked at his pale face, and kissed him affectionately. Kiss him: "Don't be afraid, I have avenged you."
He was rarely gentle, but He Zheng's scalp was numb for a while. It was the first time in his life that he saw the scene of a murder, and he seriously doubted that he would leave a psychological shadow.
This man is cruel and violent, and he kills without blinking an eye. He Zheng can't imagine what it would be like to stay by his side all his life.
He is always worried, and he may not be able to sleep at ease, not to mention Fang Tianzhuo and countless enemies, he will always be involved in court battles, this is not the day he wants.
Fang Tianzhuo hugged him tightly and said, "If Zheng'er loses interest, let's go back to the palace."
He Zheng naturally didn't want to go back to the palace, even if he definitely wanted to go back, maybe a second later, he was willing to fight for it.
He finally found his voice, and his cold hands and feet gradually became warm, and moved slightly, Fang Tianzhuo looked over immediately, He Zheng stopped moving, and said timidly: "I want to go horseback riding..."
"Okay, all Yizheng."
He Zheng's clothes were a little torn. He was actually very puzzled. In modern times, few people can rip clothes at once. How come it seems that everyone has iron hands in ancient times, and his clothes look like bad cloth.
He was first taken to a ready-to-wear store, and while waiting to change his clothes, he tried to tear his own clothes, and then he found that not everyone in ancient times could tear them, so he gave up.
Why didn't he wear Fang Tianzhuo? If this is the case, it will be awesome, call the wind and call the rain, what do you want, the river is big, the sky is high and the sea is wide, no one dares to provoke it.
He changed his clothes in a whimsical way, walked out of the room, and met Fang Tianzhuo's gaze at a glance. There was a glimmer of light in the man's dark eyes, which was a touch of modified surprise. He Zheng seemed to have no taste in any clothes.
The entrance of the Spring Hunting Hunting Ground is in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. He Zheng got out of the car, looked at the scenery in front of him, and remembered the series of terrible things just now. sense.
Someone brought a horse, He Zheng was hesitating whether he could climb up, whether the horse would stand obediently and let him climb up, his waist suddenly tightened, Fang Tianzhuo carried him up, and turned over himself Stepping behind him, he approached his ear and said, "Let's take Zheng'er to look around first, eh?"
He Zheng naturally only nodded: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The horse took two steps slowly, and suddenly there was the sound of hooves in front of them. Two or three people rushed out of the forest. The first one had a warm face and a pale scar on his face. When they reached them, they turned over and dismounted: "I see you, Your Majesty!"
"Flat body." Fang Tianzhuo said: "General He has worked hard to prepare the hunting ground."
He Run stood up with a smile and said, "It is a blessing to serve your Majesty."
He glanced at He Zheng and said, "Your Majesty brought the young master here to play? Would you like to go into the forest to explore? It's been a lot of fun these few days."
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes, "Do you want to go?"
He Zheng nodded immediately. He didn't expect to see He Run at the hunting ground. He had to try his best to match him and Fang Tianzhuo, remembering that they met each other after drinking.
He Zheng's eyes rolled, and a thought occurred spontaneously, and his excited little heart thumped wildly.
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Zheng Zheng: Go, Your Majesty! That is your destiny child!
Fang Huang: ?
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