The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

"When did it happen?" Zhe Sang asked in shock.

Applying for household registration is not a big deal for the Prime Minister, but it takes almost half a month for each government office to approve and stamp it.

Half a month ago, how did Gu Heng know that she would leave Beijing?

Gu Heng pursed his lips and hesitated before saying, "It was done a year ago when you were unhappy."

Everyone has a dark side, and even Gu Heng loses control sometimes.

If you really like something that doesn't belong to you, will you ever have the thought of snatching it away at some point?

Zhe Sang pinched his face and said, "Gu Heng, you are so brave."

"Yeah." He admitted.

"But I don't want these." Zhe Sang confessed to him, "I don't want your household registration and marriage certificate. I don't want my name to belong to anyone. Can't a woman in the world be anything other than a daughter, a wife, and a mother?"

"You know me. To me, these are just restraints and shackles. I finally came out of the palace and broke away from Fu Rong. Do I want to go back to your back house?"

Gu Heng said hurriedly, "If you don't want it, then don't. I, well, I thought you could always be by my side. But, I want you to be happy even more. In my heart, you are independent and don't need to rely on anyone. You You can do whatever you want.”

He was no saint, and he certainly had some thoughts. However, respect is the foundation of love.

"Zhesang, I have never liked a woman so much. Many times, I do many things subconsciously. If you are unhappy or don't like her, you can refuse at any time."

The two talked about it and the matter was over.

Gu Heng held her hand and walked through the streets, watching the fireworks in the world.

Zhe Sang looked around calmly, which place had a good source of customers and which place had more restaurants. But Gu Heng took her straight to the place where clothes and jewelry were sold.

The two of them were just resting here. Gu Heng didn't like those ready-made clothes. They just wanted to buy some for the journey and wait until they got to Nanchuan to find some embroiderers and tailors to make a few clothes for her.

Probably because the two of them had different purposes, Gu Heng wanted to look at the best and most expensive clothes as soon as he entered the store.

Zhe Sang observed the size of the store and the flow of people.

The shopkeeper smiled and took out the treasures of the store one by one. Gu Heng looked at them first, and then those who could see them compared with Zhe Sang.

Zhe Sang only needs to cooperate throughout the whole process. "Do you like this?" Gu Heng asked while looking at it, but there was no reply from him.

Turning around, Zhe Sang saw that the waiter at the same store had started chatting at some point.

"What's the name of the most famous restaurant on this street?"

"What's special about it?"

"Where do dignitaries like to go most?"

Faced with a rare big customer, the waiter also took the initiative. When Zhe Sang asked him, he just said a lot like he was pouring beans.

Gu Heng stood aside, silent for a moment, and said to the shopkeeper, "I want them all."

The shopkeeper smiled from ear to ear, "I'll have someone check them out later and send them to the inn."

Seeing Gu Heng coming over, Zhe Sang smiled and asked, "How's it going?"

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Gu Heng said warmly, "Okay, let's go to other shops?"

Zhe Sang stood up and took his hand very naturally.

The smile on Gu Heng's lips spread a little.

She does what she wants to do, and he just pays attention to her.

Zhe Sang collected some information as usual. After chatting with each other, she asked the officials in the city how they were doing. She asked cleverly and only asked about some things in the backyard, such as whose wife was close to whose wife and had been friends for many years. There are also people who always look at each other, and will make some sarcastic remarks when meeting them.

Whichever family has more concubines will have the most beautiful wife.

Others just thought she liked to inquire about gossip.

In fact, don't these ladies' social movements have the same meaning as their husbands? (End of chapter)