TMWMAT Ch16

Because of these words, He Zheng kept the posture of being held on the table by Fang Tianzhuo, and did not move for a long time.

The food was brought up, Fang Tianzhuo sat down and looked at him, only then did he realize that the other party came to accompany him for dinner.

He quickly jumped down and ran to Fang Tianzhuo’s side to sit down, reached out and picked up the chopsticks to help him pick up the dishes, the corners of his mouth raised at the same time showing a pleasing smile.

Then he ate silently, lest Fang Tianzhuo really cut his tongue. To be honest, he thinks that he can live in front of Fang Tianzhuo for so long, thanks to his three-inch incorrupt tongue sprayed all over the live broadcast room. If it is cut, it is equivalent to a good horse without a good saddle and weapons without a good one. If it is cut he can only wait to die.

He Zheng was uneasy in his heart. He didn’t say a word or slept when he ate the noodles. He only occasionally couldn’t stand his throat and coughed twice. Fortunately, Fang Tianzhuo usually didn’t talk much. What made He Zheng’s scalp tingle was that Fang Tianzhuo looked at him a little more often today.

After the meal, the palace people removed the rest of the food, He Zheng went up to undress the man, Fang Tianzhuo lowered his eyes, and suddenly said, “It’s been a while since Zheng’er came home.”

He Zheng quickly calculated in his mind, He grinned: “More than half a month.”

“Would you like to go home and have a look?”

He Zheng first thought of his parents and brothers in modern times, and then realized that Fang Tianzhuo was talking about his home. He was stunned for two seconds before he asked tentatively, “I can still go home?”

He Zheng put his coat on the screen. He hasn’t seen He Xiangguo since he came through. It’s fine for now. It would be embarrassing if he did not know his own father. If Fang Tianzhuo allowed him to go home, it would be a good thing. He can recognize everyone and secondly, there will be a lot of freedom compared to the palace.

“If Zheng’er wants to go back, of course it’s ok.”

He Zheng was worried that this was a trap, so he didn’t dare to show too much excitement, “But I can’t bear it, Your Majesty.”

Fang Tianzhuo didn’t know whether to believe it or not: “In a few days, I’ll send someone to pick you up again.”

He Zheng coughed, nodded slowly, and agreed.

In this world, except for Fang Tianzhuo’s side, the air must be refreshing and pleasant everywhere.

He Zheng looked forward to it so beautifully. The next day, Fang Tianzhuo got up early and went to court.As soon as he left, he got up and picked up his things.

He didn’t have many clothes, only a few, and Fang Tianzhuo was so stingy that he didn’t reward him, so it wasn’t troublesome to clean up.

After packing up, Nanmen Liang walked over with a smile: “The carriage is ready, the gongzhi can leave at any time.”

He Zheng could not wait to climb into the carriage and was thinking about where to go when he returned home. Nanmen Liang gently told him outside: “Your Majesty ordered that the young master is not allowed to go out at will when he arrives at the Prime Minister’s Mansion. You are still grounded. If something happens at that time, be careful that His Majesty will remove your heads.”

He Zheng opened the curtain of the car door and looked at Nanmen Liang’s smiling face with angry eyes, and slowly the corners of his mouth twitched: “You’ve worked hard.”

“It’s not hard.” Nanmen Liang approached him gently, He said in a low voice, “It’s gongzhi that had to be careful in everything.” The  wheels rolled, and He Zheng sat in the large carriage, changing several positions in surprise, without knowing exactly what Nanmen Liang meant.

In front of the prime minister’s mansion, Shunyi went to knock on the door and shouted for a long time before someone came over: “Who is it?”

”The second son of the He family is returning to the mansion to visit relatives, please let the people know.”

On the slate floor, He Zheng had already stepped out of the carriage, his long hair was only tied with a hair tie, his face was stunning, and he was looking around curiously.

The man glanced at him, then immediately retracted his head, and said, “Wait a minute.”

Shunyi had to retreat, and said, “Let’s wait.”

He Zheng didn’t care either, he knew that there weren’t many people in the He household that wanted to see him, but it doesn’t matter, he just needs to relax in another place without Fang Tianzhuo.

After a while, the servant ran over to open the door and said, “Let the carriage in.”

He Zheng followed the carriage into the door, but was suddenly stopped, and the doorman smiled but said, “Second Young Master, Madam said that the royal carriage is to come in. As for you…you are so shabby, you should go through the back door”

After the carriage entered, the door was closed again. He Zheng was slapped with a gray face, and subconsciously took two steps back and asked Shunyi: “I, are my clothes shabby?”

Shunyi said: “You… Really are shabby looking .”

He Zheng later realized that as a male pet, he is not qualified to tie his hair, so after entering the palace, his hair is usually put down and only tied with a hair band. Originally, he still felt that he don’t have to be like Fang Tianzhuo to mess around all day and quite free, but now I understand that this is discrimination!

Just like now, he is not qualified to cross such a high threshold of the Prime Minister’s residence when he ties his hair and looks like a little waiter.

“Young Master?” Shunyi looked at him with a gloomy expression and worry in his heart, but He Zheng suddenly said, “If we can’t go home, let’s go back to the palace. ”

Walking on the road, he walked through this bluestone road, and suddenly there were messy footsteps from behind: “Master, master walk slowly!”

He Zheng ignored him.

In the original book, the experience of the original owner in the prime minister’s mansion was only a brief introduction. Now that he came here, he knew what real grievance was. He could not enter the gate where carriages could enter? What is the reason for this, He Zheng doesn’t believe it, his He household’s door can be higher than the palace!

The carriage was still for him!

“Young Master, Young Master…” Someone came to pull him out of breath, He Zheng suddenly fluttered his sleeves and shouted angrily: “Bold! This young master can also be touched by your dirty hands?”

A middle-aged butler with a mustache, saw his ferocious expression. The latter was really taken aback by him, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: “Young master, don’t be angry, the servant was just ordered to ask the master to go home quickly. Madam is waiting for you to have dinner together.”

He made it seem like it was a great honor for him. He Zheng was suffocating in front of Fang Tianzhuo because his life was being pinched, but what about Mrs. He?He is sure that he will not enter the door today, the matter will be presented in front of Fang Tianzhong, and he will be able to deal with anything.

He Zheng held a lofty persona and said coldly: “This young master is so shabby, how can he be fit to eat with Mrs. He? I see… I’d better go back to eat with His Majesty.”

The butler gasped. He never expected that He Zheng would become so arrogant when he entered the palace. What he said was like pushing Mrs. He to death.

He lowered his body again: “Young Master’s words are serious, the servant dared to invite the Young Master back to the manor again, I was so offensive, and I asked the Young Master to calm down, don’t take offense.”

“Don’t take offense?” He Zheng, who was oppressed during this period, could not resist , at this moment, it was as if his nature had been liberated and he was unrelenting: “Your wife said that I am not worthy of entering the door, but you are a little housekeeper who care about your opinion?”

The housekeeper gritted his teeth, how could He Zheng become so difficult now, ” Madam is just doing things according to the rules, and it is not intentional to offend the gongzhi, if the gongzhi is dissatisfied, let’s go home and then…”

He Zheng was indeed dissatisfied, but he was too lazy to continue talking, and made up his mind, unless Madam He personally came and invited him to enter through the gate, he would never enter this house.

, the butler’s knees fell to the ground, “Young master, you see the old slave is getting old, don’t get angry with your madam, let’s go back, go home and talk about it. If you don’t go back today, Madam will definitely get angry at the old slave!”

He Zheng frowned and glared at him angrily, knowing his intention why he kneel down, and even described today’s lively humiliating scene as his own temper. In the end he waved his hand angrily: “Forget it, get up, I’ll go back with you.”

He entered through the gate of the prime minister’s mansion as he wished, but He Zheng was still depressed, and he didn’t go to eat with Mrs. He, but asked the housekeeper to arrange a room for him, ready to go back to sleep.

But he actually couldn’t sleep at all.

He always felt that Nanmen Liang’s words seemed to carry some kind of metaphor, which made him uneasy.

Be careful? Be careful of what? Why did Fang Tianzhuo suddenly let him back, and what did he want to test?

He Zheng frowned, tossing and turning, as if there was a needle sticking under his body, and especially wanted to go back to the palace immediately. He always felt that after leaving Fang Tianzhuo’s side, it was as if something would happen silently.

Fang Tianzhuo just went to court, Nanmen Liang immediately sent He Zheng’s trouble in front of the prime minister’s house to his ears.

He was slightly surprised: “Really?”

“Isn’t it true? He’s stubborn like a calf.The housekeeper is kneeling.” Sure enough, it was all fake.

Fang Tianzhuo picked up the memorial with a cold face, but his eyes were suddenly occupied by that beautiful and well-behaved face, as well as those eyes that were always rolling around.

Nanmen Liang saw his absent-mindedness and said gently, “I heard that the apricot flower wine that Mrs. Xiangguo brewed five years ago was opened today. Would your Majesty go and see? She is a master of winemaking. Do you want to look at it.”

If your Majesty wants to visit the prime minister’s office, this reason is really far-fetched. Why did the director of the south gate suddenly make such unskilled remarks? It is obvious that his Majesty cannot be persuaded.

Just after thinking about it, he heard: “I’ll try it.”

He overworked his brain early in the morning, He Zheng fell asleep soon after tossing, and was woken up by starvation. He got up with a heavy head and asked, only to find out that Today Mrs. He is going to hold a banquet and open wine.

No wonder she didn’t come to teach He Zheng a lesson in person when there was such a commotion at the door.

The ancients were also strange. They need to choose a date for wine opening. He Zheng ran out to see it. Mrs. He’s name was Mei Mingyue. The screening has been completed.

At the same time, there were a lot of people in the yard, men and women each occupying a pile. He Zheng ran out of the side room, and the first thing he saw was a group of females .

As soon as he appeared, Mrs. He was immediately informed by the woman beside her. She frowned and looked at He Zheng, who was looking around. Her eyes fell on his loose hair, and her eyes flashed with contempt.

The inferior goods born of this **** were all driven back by the emperor, and he actually dared to challenge her. The idiot housekeeper was really fooled by him, and even invited him back.

“Go back, don’t let him show his face.”

The old woman immediately walked towards He Zheng through the crowd with a smile, and He Zheng immediately smiled when she saw her smiling kindly.

It was the first time he had seen such a lively and quaint scene.

As a result, the woman suddenly changed her face, grabbed his hair and lifted it back. She grabbed his hair and walked into the back corridor. He Zheng was immediately held up with a look of astonished obedience.

The old woman scolded: “cheap thing, the hall of the prime minister’s hall is not something you can just walk in, why don’t you go back!”

He Zheng carefully touched his hair, and found a bunch of broken hair. .

He took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became as if he was going to eat people. He was extremely vicious: “Yeah—”

Ten minutes later, He Zheng, who had finished smashing things, was surrounded by several family members. He Xiangguo’s face was gloomy, and He Jinhua’s brows were also furrowed .Mrs. he felt sorry for her smashed apricot blossom brew, and kept shaking with anger: “take him down at once!”

“Your Majesty kindly asked me to go home to visit relatives, and sent me a carriage to take me back to the Prime Minister’s Mansion in person. You should try it. If this young master has broken a bit of skin today, let’s see if His Majesty will pick your heads.”

Mrs. He is angry: “Hurry up! Kill him!”

“Mother.” He Jinhua supported her and said, “Why came back is still unclear, in case…”

“Why?!” Mrs. He is roaring: “It must have been because he didn’t serve His Majesty well and was kicked out of the palace. Otherwise, why didn’t the palace send back news in advance? Don’t be frightened by him!!”

There was a touch of ruthlessness in He Xiangguo’s eyes. If he Zheng was really thrown out, he would not be helpful in achieving great things, and it is indeed also possible that his arrogant appearance is because of being spoiled and conceited by his Majesty.

A few days ago, there was reliable news in the palace that he had provoked someone and His Majesty walked away.

His mind floated, his eyes fell on the unparalleled beauty, and the killing intent receded a little. No, if this piece is lost, he will never be able to replace him.

He Zheng knew at a glance what each of them was struggling with, and the unhappiness that had been suppressed by Fang Tianzhao dissipated at this moment. He only felt that he had never been so happy since he transmigrated. He couldn’t help his arrogant voice: “this gongzhi is spoiled by his Majesty in the palace, but when he enters this low door, he will be subject to your cowardice. Don’t say I smashed several wine today. Even if I tear down your entire prime minister’s household, let’s see what you can do!”

The whole place was silent.

“What? Don’t dare to move? Oh, get up, hit me, hey, I said Mrs. He, how about you kneel…”

Not only Mrs. he, but also he Jinhua, including the plainclothes minister who came to drink, and the housekeeper with a stick, successively knelt down on the ground.

He Zheng: “!!!”


T/N: HZ being bullied in the prime minister mansion is sad

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The Man Who Married a Tyrant

The Man Who Married a Tyrant

嫁给暴君的男人[穿书]
Score 7.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Chinese
He Zheng became cannon fodder for the tyrant. The original cannon fodder, relying on his beauty and fertile physique, he thought that he had been loved by the tyrant for a while but in the end he was killed. His body was not even left intact. The most frightening thing is that he had been transmigrated to the night when he was offered to the tyrant. He called the sky and the earth for help but it failed, waiting for the tyrant to arrive— He Zheng: Help, spare my life! ! After a long time, the tyrant became a virtuous man and cultivated himself, but a more exciting news spread rapidly: “Can you guess who is the scariest in this palace?” ” It is the empress. If you look at him for a long time, his majesty will personally dig out your eyes.”

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  1. LicoLico says:

    What a mess! This is so sad :<
    Thank You for the new chapter ( ∩ˇωˇ∩)♡

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