The first thousand three hundred and thirty-four chapters are very silly and innocent.
Mr. Qian Ge was very worried. Compared with his family background, who can compare with this princess?
The elder brother is the emperor, the father is the emperor, the grandfather is the emperor, the great-grandfather is also the emperor, and the ancestors are all the emperors.
He respectfully gave a big gift and apologized humbly, "A child is not talented and likes to play and make fun of. He is all favored by his grandmother. I am usually negligent in discipline, making him more and more ignorant. It is my fault. Please pay attention to my face and don't bother with him."
Mr. Qian looked at his father nodding and bowing, his head turned blank. Who will tell him what's going on?
Why did my father please this little boy?
Is this the son of the Fu family?
Mu Jiyue smiled slightly, with a strange smile, "But he wants me to drill under his crotch. If he doesn't drill, he will beat me to death. I'm so scared."
While she said, she looked at Mr. Qian with a smile, with disdain on her face.
Is this a fearful expression? It is clearly provocative.
Mr. Qian's anger raised up, and he raised his arm and was about to wave it, "Bitch, look for death."
He was spoiled and couldn't stand the slightest excitement. He was so angry that he had a look.
Mr. Qian was completely confused. Is this really the case?
He was so angry that his face turned red and he waved his right hand, "Pai Pa."
Two slaps sounded heavily, resounding throughout the audience. This time, Mr. Qian's fair face suddenly became swollen.
Mr. Qian has never suffered such grievances in his life. Since childhood, his elders have never touched a single finger of him.
"Father, you actually hit me? Why?"
He was crying, not to mention pitiful.
If it were normal times, Qian Ge would have been soft-hearted, but this time he was as hard as iron.
If you are in the hands of this princess, you will have to peel off even if you don’t die.
He had to find a way to protect his son from suffering from any flesh and blood.
He winked at his son, "Apologize immediately, hurry up, otherwise don't let me be the father."
Mr. Qian felt so aggrieved that he couldn't react for a moment, "I don't, it's their fault, and it should be them if he wants to apologize."
Ji Yue smiled meaningfully, "It's so interesting. Mr. Qian is so brave to fight against the royal family. Is this your purposely instructed?"
Members of the royal family? Why did you get involved? Mr. Qian opened his eyes wide and his head was blank.
These two young men are members of the royal family? Aren’t they?
Mr. Qian's face turned green and was tragic. "No, the old minister dare not, the young master forgives the crime, I will discipline my son."
With this big hat on it, can the Qian family still be better?
Ji Yue's eyes turned, "What punishment should be imposed on the following crimes and trampled on the dignity of the royal family?"
Nangong Hanxi cooperated very well and immediately said, "Depending on the circumstances, the least is to exile for three thousand miles, and the worst is to confiscate the family and destroy the clan, and be sentenced to death."
Ji Yue thought about it, "Let this matter be left to the Ministry of Justice to handle it."
Nangong Hanxi smiled slightly. This girl is as smart as a little vixen, and she is so good at seizing opportunities.
"Yes, it's the responsibility of the Ministry of Justice."
Mr. Qian gritted his teeth and knelt down suddenly, without any momentum. "Princess, please give me a thumbs up and spare our whole family."
I knew that this princess was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.
Mr. Qian trembled all over and shouted in disbelief, "What? She is a princess? Father, have you made a mistake? This is obviously a novice, and an arrogant novice. As long as you take her down, you will be sent to the Ministry of Justice's Prison..."
I didn't believe that I had offended the princess of the dynasty!
Xiaobai's eyes transformed into the powerful princess of the dynasty?
Are you mistaken? Why does the princess appear in such a place?
Mr. Qian Ge was so angry that he was not strong enough. He had a wise life, so why did he give birth to such an incompetent son?
"Shut up."
Jiyue looked at Mr. Qian with great interest, "What about?"
"Of course..." Mr. Qian showed a cruel look on his face. Otherwise, he should take action first? He killed the person directly? He killed someone to silence him?
No one knows his son is better than his father. Qian Ge Lao tightened his heart and shouted quickly, "Drag it down and beat it hard."
Still want to kill someone to silence him? He also doesn’t think about his identity. The princess has a secret guard in her hands. Prince Nangong is a leader and has no weak soldiers under her command.
One can torture their father and son to death!
He still wants to kill someone? It would be great if he didn't kill him!
Very stupid and naive!
Mr. Qian's face changed drastically, and he was angry and said, "Father."
However, Master Qian was as hard as iron, so he forced Mr. Qian to press Mr. Qian to the ground and serve him on a big plate.
Mr. Qian had never suffered such flesh and blood. He cried loudly on the spot, howling ghosts and wolves, which was a terrible sight.
Ji Yue looked at him coldly, with the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "What does it mean to teach her son a lesson in front of me? Call me?"
She directly revealed Mr. Qian Ge's thoughts. Mr. Qian Ge's expression froze and his old face showed a hint of bitterness.
"I dare not, I just...please ask the princess to decide."
The next wave pushes the previous wave. If there are princesses, these first waves will die on the beach.
His right hand was waving, and Mr. Qian escaped corporal punishment and covered his injured butt and cried, "Father, she is really a princess? How could she appear here? She also recruits prostitutes to play..."
It's so abominable that he was beaten.
Who has ever seen such an arrogant and domineering princess who is uncommon?
Ji Yue's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, "Which law stipulates that princesses can't go shopping in the flower street? Ah?"
Her unhappy power made Mr. Qian feel unprecedented pressure in one sentence.
"No, but... why don't you identify yourself? That way you won't hit you!"
He avoids anyone he can't afford to offend!
Jiyue smiled and said, "It turns out it was my fault. I shouldn't be low-key or introverted. I should learn from you and tell people everywhere that my father is the emperor."
"..." The audience was silent.
"You are bullying." Mr. Qian was not convinced, and felt that the beating he was too unfair.
Ji Yue smiled playfully, "Mr. Qian, my tutor is amazed."
Mr. Qian Ge was powerless to scold his son, and it was useless to beat him. This youngest son was just a stick!
A light of inspiration flashed through his mind and said respectfully, "It's my fault to raise a child but not teach me. I will take it with you, princess, let's talk with you one step."
Mr. Qian's eyes lit up, "I'll say anything here, Father, I want to hear it too."
"Get out." Mr. Qian ran out of patience with him.
In the small flower hall next door, there are only Mr. Qian Ge and Mu Jiyue.
Mr. Qian struggled for a while, sighed softly, and then shortened his body. He knelt in front of Mu Jiyue, "Princess."
Jiyue raised her eyebrows, "What is this for?"
Mr. Qian solemnly gave a great ceremony to pay homage to the king, "I have met my master."
Chapter completed!