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

Perhaps it was because he was too excited after getting Nian Tu's promise that she would not leave, or it was because he wanted to take revenge on her for lying to him about being a wandering ghost, but General Zong indulged himself for once.

When he was working for her, he was very clear-headed and focused on his work, and the same was true when he was receiving rewards.

Nian Tu didn't understand where he got so much strength.

Having also changed into a human body, she became weak and fragile, while the two males were each stronger than the other. To be honest, each of them looked more like a monster than her.

He chopped down trees for most of the day, dug a large basket of soil, and carried her on his back for more than ten miles, yet he acted as if nothing had happened.

But she was extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep until almost noon. When she woke up, she was already on the carriage back to Beijing.

Today's horse-drawn carriages do not have any shock-absorbing technology. No matter how luxurious the carriage is, it is not comfortable to ride in, and the dirt roads are bumpy.

On the long journey from the capital to Ningzhou Prefecture, Nian Tu felt like vomiting several times due to the shaking, and he endured it with great difficulty. He only relied on his strong willpower to see Gray Wolf, and secretly vowed to repair the road when he had time in the future.

And now, she was being held in someone's arms, her head resting on his shoulder, her body being supported steadily, and she could hardly feel the bumps in her sleep.

Zong Shouyuan held her in this position for as long as she slept.

Nian Tu opened the carriage curtain and was blinded by the bright sunlight. She retracted her head and leaned on her partner's broad chest, deciding to forgive him for his insolence yesterday.

The return journey was neither hurried nor slow.

General Fuyuan returned with an army of 300,000 and escorted the rebel leader back to the capital. It was already the beginning of summer in May when they entered the capital.

The wind was warm and the day was long, and the pomegranate flowers were dazzling. Nian Tu sat in the carriage without lifting the curtain, listening to the enthusiastic congratulations and discussions of the people outside, with a slight smile on his lips.

When she first came, Gray Wolf was regarded by everyone as a fallen young general, with a leg injury that was incurable and had become a crippled invalid. But now, after a thorough and beautiful suppression of the rebellion, his reputation has risen again, and everyone admires and praises him.

The victorious general rode his horse through the streets, riding Xuanyun at the front, and the people on both sides threw flowers all over his clothes.

Even though he was married, Zong Shouyuan was still a popular young man in the capital. Many girls, both daughters of common people and ladies from wealthy families, were attracted to him.

Not only is he over eight feet tall, he also has an extremely handsome face. This flawless appearance alone is enough to make women all over the world fall in love with him.

Even if you don't like his fierce aura and murderous spirit, he is the only heir to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, he has many military achievements and a bright future, he has no concubines in the backyard, and he is not good at visiting prostitutes. With all these advantages, he is thousands of times better than other men.

Except for noble ladies who think themselves too high-status, most women are willing to be concubines.

Nian Tu overheard a lot of chatter. The women outside didn't know that she was in the car and were coveting her masculinity right in front of her.

The more reserved ones would just hide in the crowd and peek secretly, while the bolder ones would speak wildly, laugh with their hands covering their lips, and comment.

"The general's waist is really strong, he must be very strong..."

"ah!!!"

"How dare you say that!"

"How do you know? Have you ever touched a man?"

"I've never been with a man, but I have ridden a horse! That big black horse looks difficult to ride. You have to have a very strong waist!"

"That makes sense, that makes sense..."

"If it were me, I would be too tired to move after riding for ten or eight miles, but the general can still ride it to march and fight."

"hiss……"

Nian Tu even heard the sound of slurping saliva, which showed that these women also loved eating meat and were extremely greedy.

She rubbed her ears which were slightly hot.

Others just talked about it on paper, but she was the only one who had really used that strong waist and abdomen and felt how powerful it was.

...The power to control a fierce horse like Xuanyun is indeed extraordinary.

-

In the case of the Yunnan barbarian rebellion, the leader Mengcang and his father-in-law were all executed to comfort the spirits of the Ningzhou prefect and the innocent people who died in the city. The rest of the barbarians were pardoned and fled to various places, where they dispersed and never became a force again.

General Fuyuan, who had made great contributions, had become so noble that he could not be given any more titles. He was only rewarded with rich gold, silver, pearls and jade.

What kind of reward he received was not important. What was important was that the emperor still treated him kindly, like a brother, and had no intention of putting away the bow after the bird was all gone. He never even mentioned taking back the military power from him.

Seeing this, many powerful people in the capital were determined to get on board this big ship. They tried to make indirect advances, and also asked the women in their families to visit, hoping to get their daughters into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The stability of an alliance depends mainly on interest relations, but people often add some in-laws to make it appear more reliable.

Although the general already has a wife, how can a man have only one woman?

Eating the same dish for a long time will make you tired! The general's wife is indeed beautiful, but if there are more charming flowers in the yard, I'm sure the general will not refuse. He didn't like women before because he had never tasted the taste of women. Now he must understand.

With this idea in mind, many people came with full confidence, only to be met with disappointment.

Those who tried to hint at things from Zong Shouyuan were just given the cold shoulder, and those who went to visit Nian Tu to sound her out made Zong Shouyuan furious. Instead of making friends with her, they suffered his suppression and sanctions.

"Don't try again. I will never take a concubine."

After he said this, three years passed in a flash. The swallows under the eaves of the Duke's Mansion had changed several nests, but Zong Shouyuan never took a concubine.

Those who originally wanted to watch him have fun and speculated whether he would regret it after a long time finally gave up and completely believed that he was really clean.

The general did not take a concubine, but his wife had a second wife.

At the beginning of the month, the emperor and empress got married. The throne of empress, which had been vacant for a long time, finally had its owner, but the choice of person was jaw-dropping.

Merchants from other places who came to Beijing to do business were all asking people, wanting to know whether the news they had heard before was true.

"… Is it true that the Empress and the General's wife are the same person?"

This is really too horrifying!

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the teahouse, "It's true! It's true!"

"You who come from other places probably don't know that His Majesty has already been in love with Lord Nian..."

"Mr. Nian?"

"Oh! She is the Empress, also the General's wife. Her name is Nian Tu."

Although she had not officially entered the court, she had contacts with officials from various ministries, including the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Personnel, and the Imperial College. She had done a lot of practical work in recent years and was respectfully addressed as "Mr. Nian" by the officials, and the common people followed suit.

The foreign merchants were still immersed in surprise, and the expressions on their faces looked like an overturned palette.

"What? Do you have any problem with Mr. Nian?" The laughter in the teahouse cooled down, and many people looked at these businessmen unceremoniously.

"Let's not talk about Lord Nian's contribution in helping the general suppress the rebellion. Just the cement roads you are standing on were built by Lord Nian! If there were no such smooth and wide roads, you strangers from the south would never come to the capital to do business in your lifetime, right?"

In their opinion, Mr. Nian was a celestial being from heaven. His ability to calculate and list numbers impressed even the officials in the Ministry of Revenue. He also improved farm tools, invented movable type printing, and compiled some amazing books.

"Nowadays, we farmers can afford to buy books from bookstores. The girls in our family have attended a few free classes at the school run by adults, and they can now understand books!"

"I heard that if you study well, you can work for the court without taking the imperial examination. As long as you have the ability..."

"This is all thanks to Mr. Nian!"

Seeing the crowd excited, the businessmen nodded in agreement, indicating that they had absolutely no objection to Mr. Nian.

Leaving the teahouse, a businessman's teenage son muttered, "But she is not a faithful wife..."

"Shut up!", the father scolded immediately.

Compared with such a huge achievement, what is the virtue of a woman? Why should a person like her observe the virtue of a woman? Her single-minded devotion to her husband and children is what buried her.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that she educated the people was enough to make the common people and scholars from poor families all over the world follow her lead and use all kinds of praise to praise her merits.

What's more, she has done so much, including scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, who dares to say that they have not received her favor?

"Your Majesty wants to make her the queen. General Zong has no objection, the court officials have no objection, and the people have no objection." The merchant sneered and slapped his son's head, laughing at his stupidity. "Everyone says she is good, but you say she is not good. Who are you?"

If a man had such a reputation, he would have to usurp the throne, or the emperor would kill him. But if a woman had such a reputation, it wouldn't make a difference...

Thinking that the emperor's harem was as empty as the general's backyard, the merchant shook his head and sighed, "Master Nian is really a strange man!"

Even the emperor could be conquered by her, so could she really be a fairy from outer space?

……

At Mao hour, there will be a court meeting.

After discussing several important matters, no one stood up to speak for a long time, and it was time to stand up and report if there was anything else, and leave the court if there was nothing else.

Tan Konglin gently stroked the sachet hanging around his waist and couldn't wait to go back to the palace to have breakfast with Nian Tu.

A young censor suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Tan Konglin raised his eyes when he heard the voice, suppressed his impatience, and allowed him to speak.

"Your Majesty is in poor health and cannot bear children. Your Majesty is the common ruler of the world. The safety of the country depends on you. If you have no children to inherit the throne, it may cause unrest in the court and the people." The censor seemed to know that he was courting death. His voice was slightly trembling, but he still said, "So I dare to make a suggestion and implore Your Majesty to accept more concubines..."

There was total silence in the hall, and the ministers even breathed lightly.

Through the crown, the censor could feel that the emperor's face was as gloomy as water, and he was staring at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

He couldn't bear the pressure, he trembled again and again, his knees went weak, and he almost fell to the ground.