Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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Master Jingren’s death was not pretty.

I don't know what terrible thing happened to her.

Her expression pulled, her eyes widened.

There is a lot of flesh and blood in the gaps between the beautiful and slender fingers.

Wu Zuo came to check.

Because Jingren passed away suddenly.

Jiang Sima urgently asked Wu Zuo to come.

The dissection was performed on the spot.

The real culprit must be found.

Wu Zuo was also shocked.

The jailer in the prison was also shocked.

They really didn't do anything.

When Master Jingren entered, food, drink, and toilet were all prepared. The room was not small, but it had no windows, but it was clean.

Master Sima specially built it newly, and every corner is tightly sealed, making it impossible for poisonous snakes and insects to enter.

They were also very careful when eating. If they didn't finish the water and food, they would definitely not poison them.

Even if Master Jingren is in prison, there are people who say hello and take good care of him.

Everything sent to the quiet room has been inspected, and none of it has passed through Jiang Sima's hands.

Including the quiet room, it was Jiang Sima who made a compromise and built a new one for the master to live in because he was nagged by his colleagues.

He really built it, and the person who took over the yamen project was a relative of a certain adult. Ordinary people couldn't easily get the yamen project, and even if they did, they wouldn't get the project money.

This relative who works is more senior than Lord Sima.

This relative would definitely not resort to any tricks.

The cover is very tight and tight, there is absolutely no problem.

There is no problem with the house, there is no problem with the food, there is no problem with the personnel. The house is so tight and the guards are constantly patrolling, so no one will enter.

But Master Jingren passed away.

I can only ask the widow to take action, I can’t explain clearly.

However, in order to prove his innocence, Jiang Sima asked the men to conduct an on-site autopsy and also asked the nuns to witness it.

After the autopsy was completed, he concluded that he died of excessive shock.

Then a nun who was watching the scene was frightened to death again.

Jiang Sima looked helpless, shook his head and said: "How many regretful things have been done, it has only been three days, and I have already said that I will invite you to be a guest for three days. The gentlemen above are waving flags and shouting, but Jiang can't bear it, and he is ready to take a step. The one who let you out was actually scared to death."

Jiang Sima asked people to restrain Jingren and the nun who was scared to death.

Then he went to interrogate the remaining people.

So the confession books were changed to several more.

The content is getting richer and weirder.

Some little girls who had really never done anything, most of them didn't know where their parents were, and those who knew were unwilling to go back. Jiang Sima also set up an old and young children's hall.

Just like in Ming County, he took care of the old, weak, sick and disabled.

The leader of the crime, Jingren, was dead, and his corpse was cut into pieces for inspection. If anyone came to intercede, Jiang Sima would directly give him a piece of Jingren.

Such a terrible act.

He directly pressed the mute button on the officialdom of Jingzhou Prefecture.

So brutal.

Jiang Sima took over the Fucheng Prison. After Yu Tuiguan took office, the prison was overcrowded. Many people cried out that they were wronged and said that they should be released because they had paid, and they would only be detained for a few days as agreed.

Even if Yu Tuiguan dies, they still have the transaction certificate.

Jiang Sima took over this mess.

His daily job is to start re-interrogating criminals.

He worked tirelessly and was not afraid of tedious matters. He found cases one by one from a long time ago and retried them. It was so serious that it was ridiculous.

If Shangqiuyuan was destroyed because those people spread rumors that his young daughter's fate was not good, then it would be a bit thankless to retry the prisoner now, and I don't know what he wanted.

But everyone understood Jiang Sima's character who couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes.

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Jiang Mianmian at home cannot feel the wind and rain outside.

But the temperature has dropped recently, it’s quite cold.

One more piece of clothing was added.

Now that the conditions are good, Jiang Mianmian also got a fur cloak, wrapped like a sheep.

My sister's sunflower water has passed and it is full of life again. Jiang Mianmian still hasn't made sanitary napkins. There is always no suitable cotton core. If there is, it can be made into cotton-padded jackets and everything else.

But take your time, she's still young.

She first made herself a bunny ear headband, and then also made one for her sister.

Hers is white, and my sister’s is black, which is very fun.

It's very beautiful to wear. Then put on a rabbit fur cloak and walk under the trees in the yard of your home. It's like a rabbit has become a spirit, wandering around.

Her singing and dancing troupe has not come back yet. After giving blessings to Zi Shuai's deceased wife, they were invited by other families. Recently, there happened to be no nuns. The business of nuns was gone, and the singing and dancing troupe's blessing business suddenly increased.

Jiang Mianmian could only ask Dad to send someone to lead the team. Dad said that he had added a lot of people and found a job for some homeless people.

It feels like it's out of her realm.

Heavy rain today.

Dad had breakfast and was not in a hurry to go to work. He planned to teach her how to write first.

Jiang Mianmian wears a bunny ear headband, her little hair is fluffy, and her clothes are all the way she likes. With the addition of fur, she is very cute.

Jiang Changtian was also very happy to see it.

But when I saw the characters I taught yesterday, I clearly wrote them well yesterday, but when I wrote them today, I missed the radicals. Every character is always missing an arm or a leg.

Jiang Changtian suppressed his anger and asked gently: "Where is the word next to it? Was it still there yesterday?"

Jiang Mianmian cried. It's so hard to remember traditional Chinese characters. If you can write them easily, you can write them in simplified Chinese.

Seeing her father's eyebrows raised, she carefully rewrote it, but she still made mistakes.

Moreover, in order to practice prescribing for doctors, I used to focus on industry-wide fonts that would be recognized by outsiders and I would lose. Now it is really difficult to practice calligraphy.

It's easy to draw on a white paper.

It's so difficult to draw on a piece of paper full of content.

The life of the daughter-in-law is not that easy either. She has good food and clothing and heavy study tasks.

Time flies.

The Shangqiu Courtyard that caught fire was cleared again and turned into a school.

There is no incense filling the sky, but the sound of reading.

No powerful lady knelt down to ask for an audience.

Some poor people climbed up step by step carrying packages and children.

The ruins where the broken Buddha's arms were once piled were cleared and a bookstore was built.

Jiang Mianmian carried a small schoolbag on her back, followed by Fat Ya, who was much longer and wider.

"Miss, wait for me, slow down." The fat girl's gasping voice came.

Jiang Mianmian didn't walk fast, she just walked step by step. It was Fat Ya who was too slow.

She could only stop and sit on the steps and wait. On the edge of the steps, ants were walking busily. She put her finger in the middle, and the ants on both sides circled around her white little finger.

Birds were chirping in the trees.

The sun is fine.