The shameless female county magistrate shocked the government and the public

Wei Zheng was so angry that his chest heaved, but he refused to sign.

Just as Yu Jiuer was scratching her head and thinking about how to force Wei Zheng to submit, Jun Mo's voice suddenly came from the VIP area on the second floor: "Wei Zheng, sign it!"

Yu Jiuer was stunned. It turned out that Jun Mo was in the shop!

Oh no! I wonder if he will blame me for taking advantage of my power behind his back?

Yu Jiuer's expression changed quickly, and she flattered the people upstairs: "Your Majesty is worthy of being your Majesty. You keep your promise and stand tall. Thank you very much! Thank you very much!"

After flattering him, Yu Jiuer thought about it and decided to make a hot air balloon for spring plowing and sowing. Many materials would have to be obtained from the weapons supervisor in his Yulin Army who was responsible for manufacturing weapons. She had heard from the four great guards that the blacksmith in their weapons supervisory was very powerful, so she wanted to borrow him.

Then, he went upstairs and said, "Your Majesty, I will leave for Yinshan County early tomorrow morning. Do you want to come with me?"

There was silence upstairs for a moment, and then Jun Mo's cold and distant voice came:

"No! I have other things to do!"

Yu Jiuer wondered, what was going on with Jun Mo?

He was so angry that day that he kissed her without any hesitation. She put aside her past grudges and didn't seek revenge on him. Why did he dislike her now?

Yu Jiuer left awkwardly and returned to the inn in a bad mood.

In fact, there are vacant rooms in the backyard of the store, but they are all allocated to the store employees.

It's not easy for her, a woman dressed as a man, to hang around there. She would feel uncomfortable living in the men's dormitory; and if she lived in the women's dormitory, she would be considered a lecher.

Now Jun Mo treats me coldly, and I feel really bad!

As soon as she stepped into the inn, the people around Concubine Duan came up to her, bowed to her and said, "My lord, Concubine Duan is upstairs, please come over and chat with her."

Yu Jiuer arrived at the top floor and her ears instantly became much quieter. The top floor of the inn was booked by Concubine Duan. Apart from the people who served her, there were no other customers, so it was not as noisy as downstairs.

There is a big river behind the inn. At night, large and small boats row back and forth in the river. From time to time, the sounds of men and women playing and fighting can be heard from the boats in the distance.

Concubine Duan was leaning against the corridor, looking out at the hustle and bustle of the river, and she seemed to be in a low mood.

Seeing Yu Jiuer coming up, he waved at her: "You are here, come and sit down, no need to be polite!"

"My lady seems to be worried?"

"Isn't it because I'm worried about Mo'er's lifelong event?" Concubine Duan sighed, "Qingyang made a fuss this time, so I can only lick my old face and do it myself!"

"Your Majesty's intervention will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort!" Concubine Duan has already put aside her pride and personally gone to propose marriage to Jun Mo, so how could it not succeed?

The main obstacle is probably still with Jun Mo!

Concubine Duan suddenly said, "But Prince Jing loves you!"

Caught off guard, like a bolt of thunder!

Yu Jiuer, who was drinking tea, spat out all the tea in her mouth with a "Puff!"

Fortunately, she turned her head in time, otherwise the spray would have hit Concubine Duan.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Yu Jiuer coughed for a while, and finally caught her breath, "My queen, don't say anything nonsense!"

"He is my son. Isn't this clear to me? I know you are a man of sense and you have a wife and concubines. You will never mess around with him. That's why I want to talk to you to relieve the pent-up anger in my heart!"

Concubine Duan said self-deprecatingly, "I never thought that the son I have spent so much effort to raise would give me the most brutal blow!"

After a long while, Yu Jiuer finally came back to her senses from her shock. She didn't expect Jun Mo to actually have a homosexual tendency? Did he really like her?

"Then what the queen means is..." Yu Jiuer suddenly felt a chill on her neck. Would Concubine Duan be so angry that she wanted to kill her? She was so wronged!

Can you get shot even when lying down?

Seeing Yu Jiuer's trepidation, Concubine Duan comforted her, "Don't worry, I don't blame you! You have a quick mind, can you help me think of a way to turn him around?"

Yu Jiuer was speechless. What could she do? She couldn't tell Jun Mo: I'm a woman, so don't like me, right?

Yu Jiuer could only comfort him from a scientific perspective: "Love for people of the same sex is actually a psychological disease. With the passage of time and environment, it may heal automatically! If you find him a princess who understands his feelings, maybe he will fall in love with her over time and he will be cured."

He is a homosexual and refuses to marry. How can she fulfill the emperor's request?

No matter what, he should first marry a princess to deal with the emperor, right?

As for mental illness, he can only recover slowly on his own.

"I think so too! So I need your help!"

Yu Jiuer couldn't figure it out: "How does your Majesty want me to help you?"

"Stay away from him, despise him, and provoke him. No matter what, you must make him give up on you, despair of you, and no longer have any thoughts about you, and then let me choose a concubine for him!" Concubine Duan's tone was cold and indifferent, as if Jun Mo was not her own son, and she was persuading others to waste her son's time.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that the prince will be sad?" Yu Jiuer asked without even thinking.

Concubine Duan looked at the boats in the distance with a stern look on her face, and said coldly, "It's better to be sad than to die! He was born in an imperial family and is responsible for the people. He shouldn't have any other emotions. A heart of stone may not be a bad thing for him! He only needs to have the Great Dong Dynasty and the people in his heart! Infatuation will only kill him!"

Yu Jiuer was shocked. It was lonely at the top. No wonder emperors in history liked to call themselves: I!

"I obey your command!" Yu Jiuer stood up and bowed respectfully to Concubine Duan.

But when she returned to the room, Yu Jiuer felt a headache. How could she make Jun Mo give up on her?

She already has a wife, concubines and children, and that's not enough to stimulate him. How else can it stimulate him?

Poor her, she has lived two lifetimes and has never been in love, but now she has to advise others not to like men?

The big joke of slipping the world!

Yu Jiuer was in a dilemma as she would have to spend another day going home.

She stayed up all night but couldn't think of how to stimulate Jun Mo.

The next day, she decided to go all out and didn't care about any rules. She ran straight to the door of his guest room and knocked hard.

Jian Yi, who was standing next to him, came out with a sword in his arms, looking ferocious: "Sir, county magistrate, why are you so reckless? You should wait for my notification when you meet the prince. Don't you know the rules?"

Yu Jiuer tortured herself all night. If this continues, she will be driven crazy before he is stimulated!

"Your Highness, if you don't open the door, I will stay here!" Once Yu Jiuer became stubborn, even ten cows couldn't pull her back.

Cheng An followed her all the way here and had a headache.

It was just daybreak when this ancestor suddenly got into some kind of mental state. He pushed open the door in a hurry and ran out. The guy who lived next door thought something big had happened, so he hurried over without even washing his face.

After a while, Jun Mo opened the door, pulled Yu Jiuer into the room, and shouted to the people standing at the door: "Back off!"

Yu Jiuer looked at Jun Mo with panda eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, we need to talk!"

"What to talk about?" Jun Mo asked in an irritable tone.

Yu Jiuer's eyes swept across his handsome face, and she saw struggle, haggardness and pain on it, which made her feel a little bit sorry.

Oh my God, what crime did she commit to deserve such torture?

She clenched her fists and was about to speak when she mustered up her courage. Jun Mo, who had been staring at her with bated breath, spoke up. He said in a sad voice:

"Are you talking about how Mother asked you to deal with me last night? Or are you talking about how you hate me, how disgusted you are with me, and how much you despise me?"

"Since you know your own limitations, you shouldn't embarrass your mother and me!" Yu Jiuer touched the bridge of her nose, her tone somewhat innocent.

Jun Mo suddenly grabbed Yu Jiuer's shoulders and pulled her closer: "Do you have a heart or not?"

Yu Jiuer wanted to break free from his hold, but he held her too tightly and she couldn't break free.

"Your Highness, I am a man. I am not a homosexual. I have always respected you! I also... I don't mean to look down on you. It's just that you really embarrass me!"

"Embarrassing?" Jun Mo sneered. He had brought this upon himself. It was his wishful thinking! He should have known long ago that he shouldn't have had any impossible expectations of him.

He suddenly laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes.

That look made Yu Jiuer feel uncomfortable, and her heart ached unconsciously, but she couldn't ask God to turn her into a real man to satisfy his hobby, right?

He looked dejected and said coldly, "Go back and tell my mother that I promised her that I will marry anyone she chooses!"