Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

New Year Tea!!!

Even though this was their first meeting, An Yuanhou instantly realized her identity.

Apart from her, which other woman could sit next to His Majesty like this? It didn't look like she was serving him, but rather like His Majesty had given her half of the seat!

In front of Tan Konglin, An Yuanhou did not dare to show any inappropriate emotions. He only dared to secretly criticize a few words, and then wiped his face, tears streaming down, "Your Majesty, I deserve to die..."

The marquis, who was a powerful figure outside, was now in tears. He kowtowed and apologized for his son's crime, saying that he had already taught the little beast a lesson and beat him half to death with family punishment.

No matter how reluctant he was to part with his son, he could not avoid a beating. Only if he took action first and made his attitude clear could he seek forgiveness from the emperor.

Tan Konglin's face showed some reluctance at the right time, "Your son is not in good health, why bother to talk in a nice way?"

Anyuan Hou was over 60 years old and had only one son. He was born weak and had several serious illnesses that nearly killed him. Later, he invited a master to see him and falsely claimed that he was the sixth son of the family to deceive the ghost catcher. Although it sounds mysterious, at least he raised this only child.

Unfortunately, due to excessive pampering, the only child was raised in a bad way and became an uneducated playboy. He spent all day drinking and having fun with a group of bad friends, and became lawless when drunk.

Nian Tu lowered his eyes and looked at the table, where there was a pile of evidence of the crimes committed by the Prince of Anyuan Marquis. Fortunately, they were not too bad. Most of them were disputes over vandalism and property, and he had never done anything evil like bullying men or women.

It needs lessons, but it is not hopeless.

Tan Konglin called two imperial doctors and ordered, "You go with the Marquis and treat the prince properly."

An Yuanhou: "..."

He knelt down to express his gratitude while gnashing his teeth secretly.

How could this be a doctor sent to treat the patient? He was clearly a spy sent to examine the patient's condition!

He really couldn't bear to beat his son... He said he beat his son half to death, but it was all exaggeration.

He tried to decline the offer with humility, but the emperor's order could not be disobeyed and the emperor's gift could not be refused. He had no choice but to take the two imperial doctors home in a cold sweat, worried all the way.

When he returned to the mansion and opened the door, he saw his stupid son rushing towards him with his nimble legs and feet, "Dad!"

"……" Faced with the subtle look of the imperial physician, Marquis An Yuan felt a headache.

Seeing that his face was not good, Liu Ye paused and realized belatedly that something seemed to be wrong.

When two imperial doctors came forward and introduced themselves and explained their purpose, he became even more pale and disheartened.

it's over...

This time he is not the only one who is going to die, and his father might be implicated as well.

The father and son waited tremblingly for the imperial physician to finish his diagnosis and put away the medicine box. One of them shrank back as if to minimize his presence, while the other stepped forward and tried to save the situation, "My lord, please stay..."

The imperial doctors had anticipated this. The older one stroked his long beard and said meaningfully, "Your Majesty is wise and insightful. You already know what the Marquis wants to say. There is no need to say more."

Upon hearing this, Marquis An Yuan's entire body stiffened, and he felt as if his head was about to fall off.

Yes... With your majesty's wisdom, you probably already anticipated how much water there was in his words.

To put it mildly, he had a poor attitude in admitting his guilt, to put it more seriously, he was deceiving the emperor!!

Seeing that the father and son looked even bleaker than each other, and the sobbing of the women outside, the two imperial doctors exchanged glances, changed the subject, and softened their tone, "Don't worry, Marquis, His Majesty sent us here only to treat the prince's injuries, and there is no other intention."

At best it's a threat, not a real way of chopping off their heads.

"The prince was disrespectful to the empress, and His Majesty was furious. However, the empress was humble and magnanimous, and she advised His Majesty to show mercy. This is how the matter came to an end." Before Marquis Anyuan forced his son to kneel down to express his gratitude, the imperial physician spoke again, instructing them to be grateful to the person they should be grateful to.

If the Empress had not been here, even if His Majesty did not kill anyone, he would have to find all the evidence, big or small, that the Marquis had in his mansion over the years to punish him severely.

The imperial physician occasionally communicated with Nian Tu in the palace, and he admired this empress who was quite knowledgeable in medicine. He was also gradually moved by the simple and true love between His Majesty and the empress, just like a couple in the mortal world. Seeing that she was slandered as a troublemaker by outsiders, he couldn't help but feel unfair for her. He shook his head and sighed, "Time will tell. Sooner or later, the Marquis will know what kind of person the empress is. Then he will know that the current prejudice is wrong."

After the shock and consolation, An Yuanhou looked ashamed. Regardless of how sincere or fake it was, he had already given in and bowed deeply, "Please thank the queen for me."

After seeing the two imperial doctors off, he turned to his son, who was breathing a sigh of relief, rolled up his sleeves, and started to use the family rules. He shouted with all his might, "Rebellious son! Kneel down!"

Whether it was to give an explanation to His Majesty and His Majesty, or to vent his anger at being tricked by his stupid son, he really wanted to beat his son this time!!

Even if we don't break his legs, we have to make him lie down for at least half a month!

Through the courtyard wall, the two imperial doctors heard the commotion inside. After carefully identifying the sound of sticks hitting flesh, they had an idea in their minds. They looked at each other, nodded with satisfaction, and returned to the palace to report.

Tan Konglin was actually quite dissatisfied with the result, thinking it was too light. Nian Tu, on the other hand, thought it was just right, as it dealt a heavy blow to Anyuan Hou and his son, but it didn't make a fuss and cause dissatisfaction among the subjects.

"We are living in a peaceful and prosperous age, so we should use less torture and severe punishment," Nian Tu stroked the kitten's belly, "You are not a tyrant, you understand the principles you should understand, and you don't need me to persuade you any more."

His Majesty the Emperor, who was in his teens, was already capable of sitting on the throne very well, but he lost his composure only because she was the one who was wronged.

"Although Anyuan Hou's son made mistakes, it's fine if he gets beaten up. His mistakes aren't enough to cost him his head." She thought about the man's storytelling skills. He was drunk but still very organized. He wasn't a useless guy. So she smiled and said, "Keep his head. Maybe it can be useful..."

The kitten's furry belly was so nice to touch, warm, rising and falling with its breathing, and it didn't resist. Nian Tu was rubbing it while talking, and couldn't help but get addicted to it.

It wasn't until the touch suddenly changed that she was startled. Before she could react, the oppressed kitten had become the master.

There was no one else in the bedroom, and with Shunxi guarding outside, no one would come to disturb.

Nian Tu had her slender waist pinched by the tall man, and he rubbed her belly a few times, and her face immediately turned red.

She was just petting the cat when doing the same thing, but when Tan Konglin did it, it completely changed.

The size difference was too great, and the pair of blue eyes stared down at her, revealing an aggression that was difficult to conceal. Suddenly, Nian Tu felt as if she was completely controlled, and her hair stood on end.