The shameless female county magistrate shocked the government and the public

Yu Jiuer kept pestering Cheng Ming, who was annoyed by him, and had no choice but to cooperate with him.

When he appeared after putting on his makeup, Mr. Rong opened his mouth wide: "Resemble him! Really! If he puts on Western clothes, he will look like a Westerner!"

Yu Jiuer's eyes rolled and said, "Why don't we go to the people in the Western Regions and steal some clothes to wear?"

Cheng Ming's honest face was somewhat embarrassed: "Stealing clothes from ordinary people? This, this is not good, right? There is no rush, it won't be too late to go after a few days when the clothes are ready!"

Yu Jiuer rolled her eyes. Looking at Cheng Ming's expression, she was probably disgusted by such shameless act of stealing things from common people, and thought that this petty theft brought shame to his reputation as a great general.

"Old, those people in the Western Regions invaded our Great East Dynasty's territory to eat and clothe themselves. Poor people in Yinshan County are almost wiped out by the heavens. Can those gentlemanly behaviors be used to make a living? Besides, you are already in your twenties, don't you have a sense of urgency? No wonder you can't get married."

Wait a few more days? She can't wait!

She has so many things to do, and she has to stay indoors when her belly gets bigger. She is so anxious now and doesn't want to wait even a moment.

"Can I get married by stealing clothes?" Cheng Ming is a straight man.

Yu Jiuer blurted out: "Anyway, if you don't steal clothes, it will be difficult for you to get married in this life!"

"Is the issue now stealing clothes?" Mr. Rong held his forehead with his hand. Could he get out of the topic of stealing clothes? "What we should discuss is when to leave?"

Yu Jiuer and Cheng Ming looked at him at the same time and said in unison: "Let's go now!"

Finally, they hurriedly prepared the things they needed for the journey, and the three of them set off after lunch.

There is an artificial elevator in a bunker on the Great Wall. Just stand on it and you can descend to the other side of the Great Wall. Even horses can be transported over.

Yu Jiuer: "You are so well prepared. It seems that you have sneaked into the Western Region many times!"

"Anyway, I never stole clothes!" Cheng Ming muttered.

Mr. Rong knocked him on the head with the palm leaf fan in his hand: "Stop! You are the head of the Xiguan Camp after all. A great general always mentions 'stealing clothes'. Do you still want to save face?"

"Come up quickly, it's important to get out of the customs and get on the road! Don't always think about 'stealing clothes'!" Yu Jiuer didn't care whether her words hurt her or not, and directly pulled Cheng Ming into the elevator.

Cheng Ming looked at Mr. Rong with an innocent face and was dragged away by Yu Jiuer.

Mr. Rong stood on the bunker, holding a palm-leaf fan, and watched the three men on horseback disappear into the bushes.

The weather in May was neither too cold nor too hot, so riding a horse was bearable even though it was a bit bumpy.

Cheng An was very worried about the baby in Yu Jiuer's belly, so he led the way in front and looked back at her from time to time when he encountered a difficult road.

Yu Jiuer shook her head slightly to indicate that it was okay. The baby in her belly was very well behaved and without anyone reminding her, she almost forgot that she was pregnant.

For fear of attracting people from the Western Regions at night, the three did not dare to light a fire. Fortunately, Cheng Ming had experience and had prepared outdoor sleeping bags and powder to repel mosquitoes, snakes and ants in advance.

After a night's rest, we continued our journey the next day.

After riding for four days through the mountains and hills, dodging the defenses of several Western Regions people along the way, on the fifth night, the three men finally arrived at a small village on the coast of the Western Regions.

This place is like a paradise, with bright lights at night, buildings lined up one after another, people leading a leisurely life, singing and dancing, and the night market is also very lively.

It is truly a prosperous and peaceful place.

It’s a pity that the people of Yinshan couldn’t even get enough food to eat, but the people of the Western Regions seized their land and started living a spiritual life that was more than material.

How could they be more shameless than her?

It was a dark and windy night, perfect for thieves, so Yu Jiuer and the other two hid in a dilapidated temple.

Yu Jiuer said to the two men, "General Cheng, Cheng An, find a few wealthy farmers and steal some clothes and gold and silver treasures from each of them!"

Cheng Ming blurted out, "Why do you still want to steal gold, silver and treasures?"

"Hide your tracks and make a feint to the east while attacking in the west!" Yu Jiuer gave him an idiot look. No wonder he only dared to come secretly at night. With this IQ, he was really lucky to be able to go back alive after coming here so many times.

"Oh!"

After the two men left, Yu Jiuer stared at their backs in a daze, as if thinking about something. Both of them had the surname Cheng, so could they be from the same clan?

Cheng An was picked up by his father on the way to Liangzhou Prefecture when he was three or four years old. At that time, Cheng An's father died of illness on the side of the road, leaving Cheng An alone crying beside him.

Cheng An was still young at that time. He only knew his name but had no idea where he came from or why he was there.

He was brought home by his father to be raised, and later stayed by his brother's side as a bodyguard.

When you have time, ask General Cheng if he has an illegitimate child!

No, Cheng Ming is 25 and Cheng An is 17. That's impossible.

Yu Jiuer was sitting in the corner, thinking about something. Suddenly, she felt someone rushing in, and she quickly hid behind the door.

Seeing an injured man in black covering his wound and running into the ruined temple, Yu Jiuer took a closer look and was so scared that she almost forgot to breathe.

Prince Jing?

She suddenly felt anxious and short of breath, and felt something was wrong with her whole body.

Is this dilapidated temple the gathering place for undercover agents from the Dadong Dynasty?

So popular?

She knew that he was pretending to be lame and sitting in a wheelchair, and he was definitely not someone who would give up so easily. He was still restless after being demoted to Yinshan!

Jun Mo felt Yu Jiuer's breath and swung his sword directly and accurately at her.

Yu Jiuer was so frightened that she immediately raised her hands in surrender: "Jing...Prince Jing, I am Yu Wushuang!"

The sharp sword stopped just one millimeter away from Yu Jiuer's face.

"Hello...long time no see, what a coincidence!" Yu Jiuer found that her mouth was out of control.

Prince Jing narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Jiuer, who was dressed as a girl from the Western Regions, for a long while, then asked coldly, "Are you sure you are Yu Wushuang?"

After taking a deep breath, Yu Jiuer made her voice less trembling: "It's absolutely genuine! We made up to look like people from the Western Regions. Later, General Cheng will steal their clothes and put them on me. Then I will look more like them!"

Jun Mo retracted his sword: "Cheng Ming is here too? What are you doing here?"

Yu Jiuer said vaguely: "Just like you, I came here to cause trouble for the people of the Western Regions."

She was afraid that if she communicated too much with Jun Mo, she would be exposed, so she didn't dare to talk to him much. After all, this man had sharp ears and eyes, and he could probably tell whether you were lying just by your breath. It was so scary.

Fortunately, Jun Mo didn't ask any more questions. He pulled Yu Jiuer over and tore open the hem of her clothes with a "rustling" sound. Without any courtesy, he tore off a piece of cloth and handed it to her.

He motioned for her to bandage the wound on his arm.

Yu Jiuer's eyes widened: "Why did you tear mine? Aren't you wearing it too?"

"Don't you want to change into Western Regions clothes? It will be a waste!" Jun Mo was not shy at all and urged, "Hurry up!"

"You..." Yu Jiuer felt a ball of anger rising in her heart. She reluctantly took the cloth strip to bandage him, and silently said to herself: Calm down, calm down, he is the father of your child!

The action was a bit rough, but Jun Mo was very patient and even his breathing did not change. If he hadn't frowned slightly, she would have thought he was not in pain.

"You started committing the crime before night? You won't lead people from the Western Regions to this dilapidated temple, will you?" Yu Jiuer became more and more uneasy the more she thought about it.

"They will be here in less than half an hour!"

"Hiss!" Yu Jiuer tied a bow with all her strength. Anger overcame fear, and she gritted her teeth and said to Jun Mo, "I knew that meeting you would be bad news!"