Quick Transmigration

The county magistrate in the yamen is a thin old man in official robes, not tall, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

A pair of sparkling small eyes looked back and forth on Ji Jiunian's body.

After a while, he slapped the gavel and coughed softly: "Is the second son of the Ji Mansion Ji Chensu under the hall?"

Ji Jiunian looked up at him and looked down again, without saying anything.

On the way, she calculated in her mind, and for some reason, the doomed death suddenly turned into a prison.

Therefore, she didn't intend to justify anything, lest something went wrong halfway, and it would be unlucky to change to the death penalty.

There was another slap, and the gavel was slapped heavily on the table, and the county magistrate said in a heavy tone: "Mr. Mo sued you for inhumanity, dug up the grave of your dead wife in the middle of the night, and said that the young general Mo who came to stop you injured you." , are you guilty?"

"Convicted," Ji Jiunian said expressionlessly.

I gave Mr. Mo a middle finger in my heart. The old fox washed his son clean and blamed all the crimes on himself...

ruthless!Isn't the son-in-law half a child?She completely forgot that Mo Xici had said that she was not Master Mo's biological daughter.

Hearing this, the magistrate's eyes flashed a hint of joy, he didn't expect it to be done so smoothly. With 1 taels of silver plus an adjusted recommendation letter, he made a lot of money.

"Since you have pleaded guilty, then go to jail," he said to Ji Jiunian, but his eyes unconsciously aimed at Master Mo who was sitting beside him.

Seeing that his face was as usual, he didn't feel dissatisfied, but he didn't seem to be satisfied either, so he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said cruelly, "Wait for Qiuhou to ask to be killed."

The face of Master Mo who was sitting upright eased up a little, and he reached out to pick up the tea at hand and took a sip, but Ji Jiunian couldn't calm down anymore.

"I also ask the magistrate of the county to check clearly. Someone broke into my Ji's cemetery last night. Cao Min brought people to repair the tomb. Brother Mo was injured because he wanted to bring my dead wife's tomb into his house. How did this happen?"

"If he is allowed to continue to be absurd, it will make the world laugh at my Ji family if it is spread."

"Bold, the evidence is solid, you have admitted your mistake, but now you want to deny that you don't take me seriously?"

The magistrate slapped his gavel again, with a strange viciousness in his majestic voice.

"Where is the yamen servant? Pull him down!" After the words fell, the officials standing on both sides came out and walked towards Ji Jiunian.

"Wait," Master Mo stopped, with a face as black as carbon.

Hearing this, the magistrate hurriedly stopped, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, if you have anything to say, I will listen to you."

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let it go." Mo Yuanwai said, but his complexion looked particularly bad, and he didn't seem particularly happy.

The county magistrate couldn't help thinking secretly about Mo Yuanwai's true thoughts...

After pondering for a while, he said in a tentative tone: "This... even if it is a misunderstanding, it will still cause General Mo to be injured. If he is not punished, he will become even more lawless in the future. Do you think so?"

"What does that mean, sir?" Master Mo asked.

The two sang together in this yamen, and put Ji Jiunian into prison...

The head of the cell walked in front, walking in the dark corridor, and there were many people locked up in the cells on both sides of the pass, and the wailing was endless...

"Why is it so noisy?" Ji Jiunian rubbed his forehead and complained in a low voice.

"Look," the prison chief pointed at the man who howled the loudest, and said in a cold tone, "I just came in three days ago, and I haven't learned to be honest yet."

"Will everyone be unbearable here?" Ji Jiunian looked around, and there were more numb faces...

"Yeah..." The cell boss seemed to have heard Ji Jiunian's worry, and turned his head to look him up and down.

There was a hint of doubt in the voice: "However, what do you have to worry about? Isn't your family very rich? Let them redeem you as soon as possible..."

"..." It makes sense, but who can tell her how to use money to buy a way under the special care of Master Mo?

Ji Jiunian fell silent, she also wanted to have a general's son...

Walking to the innermost room, the head of the cell stopped, found a bunch of keys hanging from his waist, opened the locked door, and said, "Here we are, let's go in."

The closed room was empty without sunlight. When Ji Jiunian entered, there was already an old woman in her 70s or [-]s.

When she was staring at Ji Jiunian, Ji Jiunian also saw the surprise in her eyes, and said apologetically, "Sorry to bother you."

The cell boss glanced at Ji Jiunian with a sneer, and then the lock was snapped off, which was a bit loud in this silent cell.

However, it did not attract the attention of Ji Jiunian and the old lady. The two of them were looking at each other, and their eyes were equally curious about each other.

But for a moment, the old woman couldn't help laughing, the smile on her face was the kindness unique to the elderly.

Ji Jiunian also smiled slightly, walked to the other side and bent down to touch the straw on the ground, and then did it.

"Young man, what mistake did you make to be locked in?" The old woman asked with half-closed eyes, as if chatting.

"It's just offending someone, how about you? How did you get in." Ji Jiunian asked curiously.

What did you do at such a long age to be imprisoned?

steal?How can this be stolen?The walls of the courtyard cannot be climbed in.Rob?With her old and frail appearance, it's not too bad for others to rob her.

She thought with some dumbfounding, it's probably because the stupid official closed his eyes and figured out what happened.

"Hehe, don't tell others what the old man said." The old woman laughed.

"En." Ji Jiunian nodded, waiting for her next words.

"The eldest son in the family is not filial, but the youngest son is poor and unable to support his old age, and the old man does not want to drag him down," the old woman said, sighing, the smile in her eyes no longer, and she looked at the locked wooden door lazily. .

After a while, she came back to her senses, stretched out her hands to wrap her clothes, and muttered in a low voice: "The boss said that the prison is in charge of food and control, and the old woman didn't understand anything, so he brought her in in a daze."

"You bastard," Ji Jiunian reprimanded while suppressing his anger, looking at the old man unbearably, "Would you like to go out? I can get someone to send you out."

In an instant, the old woman raised her head and looked at Ji Jiunian in surprise, but worries came to her heart immediately after.

She closed her eyes again, leaned against the wall and said powerlessly, "No, this place is very good, there is food and accommodation."

Glancing at the damp straw under his body, Ji Jiunian stopped talking, only smiled but there was no joy in his eyes.

Soon, she got up again and walked to the door, calling, "Is anyone there?"

Soon an officer came over, grumpy and fierce: "What's the noise? Do you want to be punished?"

"Can you buy me two quilts and bring them here?" Ji Jiunian took out a silver ingot from his pocket, "The rest will be treated as labor expenses."

The man's eyes lit up, he took it and weighed it in his hands, and said with a happy face: "Not bad, not bad, quite generous. Wait, I'll bring it to you later."

"It's troublesome." Ji Jiunian glanced at him lightly and said.

"Haha, what's the trouble, as long as you have money." The guard laughed, and his attitude became much warmer.

He didn't take Ji Jiunian's indifference to heart either. After all, he met a lot of young masters here, and each one was more arrogant than the other, which was nothing.

Ji Jiunian smiled but said nothing, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes, and then he leaned over and said in a low voice, "Second Master Ji, if you need to run errands in the future, just call me, my name is Wang Da."

"Okay" Ji Jiunian moved his mind and motioned him to listen to him, "Help me find out about the Mo Mansion, the key point is Mo Dongxu's, Young General Mo, do you know?"

Wang Da looked at him in surprise, thinking that he wanted him to send a letter to the mansion, but he didn't expect it was to inquire about the news.

He hummed, and replied: "I know, I just came back from the battlefield to visit relatives not long ago, and I guess I will leave early next year."

"That's good. I can't see or hear here. Please help me pay more attention. If there is no accident, I can come out after he leaves. Then the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you."

"That's all?" Wang Da asked in confirmation.Ji Jiunian gave him a positive look. Seeing this, he nodded, "No problem."

Wang Da left, and when he came back, he even led a person over.

"Hong Pei, why are you here?" Ji Jiunian never expected that someone would come...cough, to visit the prison.

It came so fast, could it be that the news of her imprisonment has spread all over the streets?That was really embarrassing.

"Miss is unwell and can't come here for the time being, let the servant come over to visit you on her behalf."

Hong Pei said succinctly, and took out several plates of pastries from the basket on her arm, "This is made by my young lady, you can try it."

"What's wrong with your lady? Are you scared?" Ji Jiunian asked with concern, and a hint of annoyance suddenly appeared on Hong Pei's face.

He blamed himself: "Well, if I forgot to close the window the night before yesterday and a stray cat slipped into Miss's room, Miss would not be surprised."

"Girl Hongpei doesn't need to blame herself anymore, since things have happened and cannot be changed, then just be more careful in the future," Ji Jiunian comforted.

Hongpei nodded, still unable to raise his spirits, and handed the pastry wrapped in layers of oil paper to Ji Jiunian, "Your maidservant is going back first, Mr. Ji take care."

Seeing this, Ji Jiunian didn't have much to say. His self-blame can only show that his master and servant have a deep relationship. What's the point of continuing to persuade her as an outsider?He only said: "Thank you for me, Miss, I hope she recovers soon."

"Um"

Hongpei answered in a somewhat absent state, turned around and walked out of the cell, and could faintly hear her telling Wang Dadu to take care of her.

For a moment, Ji Jiunian felt a little complicated and unspeakable. He never expected that it would be like this. Mrs. Liu still regarded her as her son-in-law, and she never forgot to give someone money to take care of her...