The Man Who Married a Tyrant

Fang Rui, the word is long Gu.

When he was very young, he found that his parents were different from others. For example, everyone outside had short hair, while his parents had long hair.

In his ignorance, he found that he had two fathers, but one of them asked him to be called Father Huang.

There is a very magical mirror in his house. After people get into it, they will travel to another world. For a long time, he thought that other people's homes also have a mirror that can travel through ancient and modern times. He didn't know that it was not until he grew up.

On this day, he heard that his father was arguing with his father, and it seemed to be about sending him to kindergarten.

When He Zheng was angry, his face turned slightly red and hot, and he glared at the man in front of him angrily: "A Gu is still a child, a baby, he is only three years old, he should go to kindergarten! Instead of carrying those things with you every day Boring ancient poetry!"

Fang Tianzhuo's tone was calm: "It's not just ancient poetry."

It's not just ancient poetry. In the past two years, Fang Tianzhuo has learned a lot, including the very popular English. He can learn everything quickly. He Zheng has lived here for so many years, and now he can't match his vocabulary.

"No, no, no." He Zheng was driven mad by his attitude: "He is so young, you can't force him like this! He should go to kindergarten and run with him, the teacher will teach singing and dancing, just like us Just like the kid next door, look how happy he is every day."

Fang Tianzhuo frowned: "Does his family have a throne to inherit?"

"..." He Zheng was angry: "The succession to the throne cannot deprive children of their childhood!"

Fang Tianzhuo said calmly: "My son is the crown prince. What he wants to learn is to be the king of a country and to be admired by everyone, not to turn around and twist his waist when he sees people, like a little beggar who is courting on the street."

"That kind of child is lovable!"

"He doesn't need to be liked." Fang Tianzhuo was already impatient: "I only have this son, and he is destined to be the emperor of Daying."

"Can……"

"There is no need to discuss this matter." Fang Tianzhuo ended the conversation. He got up and walked out. The little prince widened his eyes and shrank his neck timidly. He Zheng came out again, and he did not dare to defy Fang Tianzhuo. , but what should be said is still to say, he lowered his voice: "Baby, do you want to go to kindergarten to sing and dance?"

The little prince looked up at his father, who was staring at him coldly, and swallowed what he wanted to say: "All, listen to the father."

Even at a young age, he understands that what his father asked his father to do are innocuous little things, but he is the real master of the house. If he says he wants to go to the kindergarten to play, he will not only fail to do so, but may also provoke anger. Father Emperor.

He Zheng glared at Fang Tianzhuo, stretched out his hand to hug his son, and said, "But no matter what, we should give him some time to relax."

Fang Tianzhuo did not reject this request.

Therefore, Fang Changgu has more things than others since elementary school. He is quite smart. He learned the numbers from one to one hundred soon after he started talking. When other children only get shot and not that, his vocabulary The amount has approached hundreds, and when other children began to learn to be sympathetic to farmers, his poems could already be recited.

Fang Tianzhuo was holding on tightly, and he was really cultivating him as an heir. Fortunately, Fang Changgu was also smart and did not disappoint him, otherwise he would have lost his temper every day.

He Zheng was very distressed, he complained to Fang Tianzhuo, the latter said with a cold face: "I have been here since I was a child."

In the entire palace, there are so many children and so many people competing for favor. Even if the concubine doesn't care about herself, she hopes that her son can be seen by the emperor. Because he knows that the concubine is not favored, he has worked harder than others since he was a child. Now, There is a little prince in the family who is to inherit the throne, so naturally, it cannot be neglected.

He Zheng went to see his little baby in the middle of the night, and carefully pulled the quilt for him to let him sleep well. He still felt that he was a little miserable. He always felt that since he met Fang Tianzhuo, he had been feeling miserable for the people around him.

But for Fang Changgu, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

At his age, he shouldn't have had words, but because his father didn't have words, he picked them up when he was born. It wasn't a big deal, but he quickly discovered that if his father had nothing, he would definitely What to give him... say, learn to ride a bike.

One day, he saw his father wearing long-sleeved trousers - he never wears short-sleeved, including his father, he is not allowed to wear short-sleeved, he brought a small car in and told him: "Come and take a seat superior."

Or the baby's Fang Changgu's eyes suddenly lit up. He carried two small hands behind his back and asked the emperor, "Is this a reward for me?"

When he was good, Fang Tianzhuo was also willing to give him a little sweetness, he curved his lips and said, "Exactly."

Fang Changgu rode up happily.

He Zheng asked him why he suddenly bought a car for A Gu. Fang Tianzhuo took it for granted and said, "There is nothing in this world that I can't do. If I can't, my son will definitely do it."

He Zheng silently supported the stupid baby who was riding a bicycle and said, "Maybe he won't either."

Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes: "Then make another one to learn."

In this matter, He Zheng has always been unwilling to give in, and immediately gave him a stern look: "I want to give birth to you."

Fang Tianzhuo didn't say a word. This child was more or less born under He Zheng's coercion. After being here for a long time, his thinking has also been affected to some extent. He knows that it is not good to force He Zheng like this. He should be respected.

So most of the time, Fang Tianzhuo will try his best to avoid tit-for-tat with him when he is angry, of course, not counting when he wants to see his lover's cute appearance.

Closer to home, Fang Changgu rides his own car. Because of the two supporting wheels at the back, even if he pedals very slowly, at least he won't fall. He likes to ride the car bought by his father through the mirror. Going to play in the palace, he likes the world here very much, which makes him feel that everything he has studied so hard is worth it, everyone here holds him in their hands and salutes him, but when he goes to another place. On the other hand, many people didn't even look at him.

The child is also vain. When he rode his own car around the palace compound, followed by a group of servants trotting after him, when the passing palace maid knelt down to salute him, he raised his chin slightly, There is a feeling of patrolling their own territory.

He liked his car very much, but the good times didn't last long, and he found that his car had changed.

The support wheel at the back became a thin bracket. Nanmenliang carefully put away the box where the support wheel was hidden, and also hid the wrench. Fang Changgu glanced at him suspiciously, and then stepped on himself. The car, under Fang Tianzhuo's signal, Nanmen Liang stepped forward and supported his back seat.

The majestic little prince began to inspect his palace again, but this time, he suddenly found that something was not right. His car didn't take him for a long time, and suddenly began to sway, and the little prince panicked. Before he could react, he suddenly fell.

He was stunned, turned his head to see Nanmen Liang, pointed at him with tears in his eyes, and choked up: "I want the emperor to cut off your head!"

Nanmenliang shivered a bit and hurriedly came to help him, but the voice of his father suddenly came from behind: "Stand up by yourself."

The emperor didn't smile all day, and he also knew that in this world, no one dared to go against him. He learned He Zheng's ability to see the wind and the rudder was surprisingly good, and when he heard the sound, he climbed swiftly. When he got up, his beautiful round eyes looked over, a little uneasy and timid.

The father was wearing a dragon robe and his eyes were cold: "Continue learning."

The little prince lifted the car tremblingly, raised his short legs and stepped on it, the little milk said weakly: "I will fall."

"Fall and get up again, I look at you."

He looked left and right, this time he came to play without calling daddy, and it was impossible to find someone to save him. He rested on the ground with his short legs, because he knew that he would fall, and his heart became more and more flustered, and his feet were shaking slightly when he stepped on the pedals. .

He fell several times, and each time Fang Tianzhuo's face became colder, Fang Changgu realized that he made him unhappy, and he was panicked for a while. , peeked at the father, who had lost the temperature on his face, with tears in his eyes.

Finally, the great father came to rescue him. At first sight, he saw that the bicycle was like a precious son on the torture platform, and he rushed over to hug him, but Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were like Fa Hai's hand, and he stopped abruptly. Stopping his hand around his son, "Well, I think today...it's a little dark, it's time to rest."

Fang Chang Gu Qiqi looked at Fang Tianzhuo, who pursed his lips and said, "Come down."

Fang Chang Gu Rumeng was granted amnesty, and his head slammed into He Zheng's arms. Before he could shed tears, he heard the royal father say: "Don't cry."

Who is it, what's wrong with the child crying? He Zheng complained secretly in his heart, and reached out to pick up his son. The little guy immediately hugged his neck and buried his face in aggrieved. Fang Tianzhuo walked side by side with them, and suddenly stretched out his hand: "Father and royal hug."

He is already five years old, and it is indeed difficult for He Zheng to hold him for a long time. Fang Chang Gu Qiqi glanced at him, and in the end he was still obediently in his father's arms.

He Zheng said: "I saw it, I guess you don't have the gene to ride that car, don't toss him."

Fang Tianzhuo was quite displeased: "Nonsense."

He must let his son learn to ride a bicycle. He Zheng added: "It's not right for you to force your own thoughts on your child like this."

Fang Changgu also nodded, and his father gave him a gloomy glance, and immediately buried his small face in his chest, pretending to be asleep.

Fang Tianzhuo told He Zheng: "If he can't learn it, he will be reborn."

He Zheng had the urge to take off his shoes and pat his head.

The next day, Fang Changgu was put on the shelf again and started to learn. Because he found out his father's determination, he also put some thought into it. Fang Tianzhuo saw his seriousness and relaxed a little, so he stepped forward. , bent over to support the back seat of his car, rarely gentle: "I support Rui'er, don't be afraid, take your time."

I have to say that although he is afraid of his father, as long as his father is there, his sense of security is still very strong. Fang Chang Gu wiped his tears and carefully kicked up.

When Fang Tianzhuo was riding vigorously, he relaxed his hand. The little guy swayed, and gradually he was able to stabilize his body. He tried to turn in front of him. After finding that his father was standing in front, he immediately turned to the back. Looking at it, his eyes were pleasantly surprised: "My son has learned it!"

Fang Tianzhuo curled his lips.

He stretched out his hand, just like every time he performed very well, Fang Changgu pedaled the car over, jumped down and threw himself into his arms, he was very excited: "Go back and tell Dad!"

"Um."

Fang Tianzhuo was in a good mood. After taking his son there, the little guy immediately ran around the living room in a car, and He Zheng was stunned: "Have you really learned?"

Fang Tianzhuo raised his chin and said, "I said that there is nothing in this world that I can't."

He Zheng smiled, he reached out to wipe his son's dirty face, and said deliberately, "You didn't learn it."

"My son knows it, it means I know it."

For the first time, Fang Changgu knew that his father was really proud of him, he puffed out his chest slightly, and heard his great father say again: "I still think this is not good, it is not good for the psychological growth of children. it is good."

Fang Tianzhuo was too lazy to care about him, so he asked Fang Changgu, "Do you want to be someone like Zhen, or do you want to be someone like Daddy?"

Fang Changgu's eyes were looking back and forth between them, and He Zheng immediately said, "Daddy is a good person, and the emperor is a bad person."

Fang Tianzhuo said: "Daddy is a straw bag, and the emperor is the lord of the country."

He Zheng glared at him.

The little prince: "...My son, my son, I want to sleep."

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Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Wang Miao, 9 bottles of Wilderness Chrysanthemum; 5 bottles of Lazy Lanlan; 1 bottle of Meng Nan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!