Dressed as the sister of the runaway heroine

Chapter 139 Goal
Gu Heng and Jing An clearly didn't drink, but their cheeks were red, as if they had just been fished out of a wine tank.

Bao Zheng hurriedly supported Jing'an, Gu Heng's head was dizzy, she looked at the sunset in the sky, and said something inexplicably.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

Bao Zheng smiled, and he said to Gu Heng: "The two broken sentences you wrote in Zhending Mansion, did they come about by chance?"

Gu Heng hurriedly waved his hands.

"Of course not. I plagiarized others. Don't you know what level I am, Brother Bao?"

When Jing An stood firm, she dragged Gu Heng and Bao Zheng to the alley, and didn't look for that kind of magnificent tavern, but casually looked for the kind of tavern that people in the market go to.

The rice wine is hot inside, the beef is roasted, and the side dishes are also extremely poor.

But Jing'an said: "In the story books of Jianghu, heroes who walk the rivers and lakes, don't go to those buildings or pavilions, just sit in an unnamed shop on the side of the street, which is quite comfortable."

Jing An sat down to eat.

Bao Zheng didn't say anything, Gu Heng ordered the food and wine, and after the food and wine were served, Gu Heng picked up a bowl of wine.

I drank it directly, and ended up crying.

Seeing Gu Heng's unpromising appearance, Jing'an smiled and said, "Ah Heng, why is your drinking capacity so poor?"

Jing An took a big sip.

In the end, I also cried.

Jing An said with tears in her eyes, "Why is this wine so strong..."

Bao Zheng said with a smile: "The wine brewed by the store itself is naturally like this."

The young gentleman who sells wine saw a few people and said with a smile: "This guest officer is right."

Bao Zheng said in a low voice: "The county magistrate seems unhappy?"

Gu Heng sighed.

"Brother Bao, I'm very unlucky. I can't say a word or two. People around me are taking advantage of me."

Hearing this sentence, Jing An hurriedly said: "I didn't take advantage of you, I was really good to you."

Bao Zheng smiled, his gaze towards Jing'an seemed a little too soft.

Gu Heng burst out laughing.

"Yes, yes yes yes."

Jing'an put her arms around Gu Heng's neck, and said with a smile: "You are not suitable for being sentimental at all, and it doesn't match your temperament,"

Gu Heng: "Then what kind of temperament do you think I am?"

Jing'an: "Well, like a hard-working, hard-working salted fish."

At this time, the streets were bustling with people.

If Bao Zheng hadn't stopped him, Gu Heng would definitely have had a showdown with Jing An.

A few people are full of wine and food, Gu Heng is dizzy from drinking, Jing An is extraordinarily energetic, just now the dead girl said that she can drink well, it seems that she is not lying.

Bao Zheng first brought Jing An and Gu Heng to the gate of the imperial city.

Dou'er was sweating while waiting in the imperial city, but fortunately her princess came back.

Jing'an asked Bao Zheng to send Gu Heng home, and Gu Heng waved to Jing'an.

When Gu Heng woke up the next day, he only felt a splitting headache.

Yang Youye was sitting in front of the bed with a bowl of hangover soup, Gu Heng was confused at first, and then put on a face.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the famous person next to Zhenbeihou? Why do you still want to go back to my dilapidated county lord's mansion?"

Yang Youye chuckled.

"You damn girl is jealous of my old man. The old man is really curious. How did you know that there will be a plague in Southern Mongolia?"

Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment.

There was a plague in Southern Mongolia, so why did Northern Mongolia retreat!
Yang Youye saw through Gu Heng's doubts at a glance, and said, "Southern Mongolia and Northern Mongolia will share a piece of grassland in summer and autumn. The plague first spread from Southern Mongolia, and then both humans and animals in Northern Mongolia got it. It is said that the king of Northern Mongolia also fell ill unfortunately, and the eldest prince went back to grab the throne."

So that's the case, no wonder the eldest prince ran so fast, it turned out he was going back to grab the throne, and the throne is naturally more important than the capital.

Seeing Gu Heng's expression, Yang Youye said in a low voice, "So how did the county lord know about this?"

Gu Heng clapped her hands, she looked up at Yang Youye.

Everyone around her is smart, but she is an idiot.

"It is the Virgin of the Black Lotus, I am the Virgin of the Black Lotus, and this is the spell I cast."

Yang Youye continued: "Then can the county lord cast another spell and curse Qin Ge to death?"

I didn't expect this person to be so direct.

High-end battles often use the simplest method, which is to curse the enemy to die...

Gu Heng coughed lightly, she moved her shoulders, and then said: "I need cooling time for this one, you have to line up."

Yang Youye didn't make things difficult for Gu Heng, he said, "I asked the county lord what I wanted to do before, but I never told the county lord what I really want to do."

Gu Heng changed the subject.

"Master Yang, you never called me an old man before, what's the matter? Are you getting old?"

Yang Youye smiled.

"I am indeed old. I was already old when I impeached the first emperor for ten crimes. I have only one goal in this life, which is to make the sinners of the previous dynasty pay their due price."

Gu Heng took a deep breath.

"The emperor is going to move Mr. Qin Ge, you..."

Yang Youye looked at Gu Heng: "It's not just old Qin Ge."

Gu Heng didn't want to listen to the next words, but Yang Youye forced Gu Heng to listen.

"The county lord should understand at this moment that in the center of power, if he doesn't take the initiative to fight for it, he can only become a pawn, or even be used by people around him."

How could Gu Heng not know.

"I just want to be a county lord with money and leisure, and then find a handsome husband and live a beautiful life with him."

Yang Youye stuffed Gu Heng with a piece of candied fruit, Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment, and Yang Youye brought her another bowl of soup with an extremely strange taste.

"This is our old Yang's family's secret sober soup. The county lord needs to sober up."

Gu Heng kicked in the air, Yang Youye seemed to have been prepared, and jumped out of the bedroom in two or three steps.

This so-called hangover soup bitter Gu Heng had a headache.

Zijing came in and saw her young lady like this, she hurriedly kicked Yang Youye out.

This Yang Youye said: "Master, I don't have a maid to serve me in the Hou's mansion, so I took Chunhua away."

When Yang Youye came back once, he took away the only maid in Gu Heng's residence.

Gu Heng was so angry that his toothache hurt, and he wished he could sever ties with this guy.

Before Gu Heng could calm down for a while, someone came outside again.

Gu Heng put on his clothes and went out to meet the guests, but it was Wang Jian, and Alian followed Wang Jian, supporting Wang Jian.

Gu Heng couldn't help asking: "This is the son?"

Wang Jian said in a low voice, "I've thought about what you said yesterday, and there is indeed something that needs your help."

Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment.

Wang Jian coughed lightly, and A-Lian said in a low voice: "Thank you for the kindness of the county lord, now that our family is free from slavery, my brother can be regarded as resting in peace."

A Duan's family is a slave, that is, the sons of officials who have committed crimes, and if it is not for the grace of heaven, they will not be released from their citizenship.

"This is what I should do. I really feel ashamed that little brother Ah Duan died to save me."

(End of this chapter)