The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Ch 46

He Zheng returned to the long-lost Pize Hall with a heavy heart. Looking at his one-acre and three-point land, he felt a sense of returning home.

Compared with traveling around and browsing the scenery by means of transportation, he actually prefers to stay down-to-earth in one place and live his own life comfortably. It would be better if there are games to play.

He Zheng slept and woke up and heard Nan Jing ask, "Can the good head eat?"

He Zheng lazily walked from the bed to the soft chair and rocked, and said, "Wait a minute."

Nan Jing couldn't help laughing: "This time out, Shan Shou and His Majesty seem to have a deeper relationship."

He Zheng was stunned: "Where did you see it?"

"You have never waited for His Majesty to eat before."

He Zheng recovered a little, rubbed his face, stared out the window blankly for a long time, and explained, "I've been on the same boat every day during this time, and I'm used to having dinner with him when I don't look up."

More than eating together, they also sleep together every day, go to the deck to see the scenery together, discuss the past cities and mountain peaks together, fall asleep looking at his face every night, and wake up with his face in the morning. .

No wonder everyone says habit is a scary thing.

He Zheng said: "What about Shunyi? Take out the poker I made, and I'll teach you two to fight the landlord."

Shunyi already knew how to play on the boat and couldn't wait to run away. In modern times, He Zheng only plays poker or mahjong with relatives during Chinese New Year and festivals, but he is not addicted to it. After all, there are many other more attractive entertainment modes in modern times.

But for him in ancient times, poker is a very interesting entertainment tool.

The few of them played until it was dark, and Fang Tianzhuo hadn't come over yet. He was a little tired and a little hungry, so he put down the poker and said, "What time is it now?"

Shun Yi replied: "It looks like it's the end of the Xu time."

It was almost nine o'clock when He Zheng got up and said, "Let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Shunyi and Nan Jing looked at each other, the latter swiftly put away the poker, while Shunyi hurried to pass the meal. The meal was light, and the imperial doctor said that he would not be allowed to eat a lot of tonic. He Zheng ate a lot and wiped his mouth: "Go out for a walk."

The palace lanterns have been hung up one after another, and there are palace servants carrying lanterns to follow. The road under his feet is also very easy to walk. He Zheng lazily walked to the front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and when he saw the bright lights inside from a distance, Fang Tianzhuo must have Still on business.

He stood for a while, then turned back silently.

Nan Jing said softly, "His Majesty has been away for a long time, and the government affairs are piled up like a mountain. It must be very busy. It must not have been intentional to forget the good leader."

He Zheng didn't say a word.

Of course he knew that Fang Tianzhuo was very busy, and he was not angry with Fang Tianzhuo, but felt a little lost in his heart, which made him feel bad.

He went back to sleep and ate normally the next day, no longer waiting for Fang Tianzhuo, but he did what the other party promised him, and someone brought him mahjong.