Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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in the cell.

But no one tortured Master Jingren.

Originally, after Yu Tuiguan died, everyone was thinking about sharing power and occupying positions.

As a result, Jiang Er turned around and dropped such a big hot potato, and no one was willing to take it.

Not only did he not dare to pick it up, he was also unwilling to touch it.

Whoever touches will die.

Jiang Er arrested the person, so naturally it was Jiang Er who came to interrogate him.

Jiang Er did not review it himself. Instead, he asked his subordinates to come over and ask them again and again what they had done wrong, recording them three or five times a day.

There was no torture.

Probably because they were both highly respected monks, Jiang Er actually started building a house in his cell. The builders said they were going to build a quiet room.

It was also built quite seriously, with the outer walls layered layer by layer and the doors very strong. However, the construction period was probably relatively short and there were no windows.

Futons were also specially placed.

A platform was also made and a wooden Bodhisattva was placed.

Everyone was quietly watching.

Isn’t this Jiang Er able to get off stage?

To put an end to his recklessness?

It's too late, it's too late. Now if he builds a beautiful quiet room and puts a Bodhisattva futon or something like that, Master Jingren won't be able to spare him.

Master Jingren had a close personal relationship with the emperor's relatives in Beijing, and she was once a guest in the imperial palace.

The last time Prince Han came, he made a special trip to Shangqiu Courtyard to pay him a visit.

Jingren is in prison and is emotionally stable.

She ate very little, but she still seemed to be in good condition. She still adhered to the schedule in the temple every day, taking morning classes and evening classes. It was as if she was not in prison, but a Bodhisattva who had moved to a simple temple and was at peace with the situation.

On this day, three escaped prisoners were sent to the prison, two nuns and a coachman.

Putting it among a group of nuns, it would have been inconspicuous.

But the two nuns were injured too seriously, with scars all over their bodies. Their air was coming in but not coming out. It looked like they had suffered inhuman torture.

Jingren, who had always been calm, his eyes were no longer so calm.

She still looked very calm, but the hand she was knocking on the wooden fish and the veins on her hand betrayed her emotions.

On this day, the nuns explained a lot, much more than the three melons and two dates every day in the past.

The record books were changed into two.

The days in prison seemed extremely long.

In fact, it didn't take long. According to the fact that they asked them every day and asked them to explain what they had done, three to five times a day, it should not have been more than a few days.

I think the situation outside has changed, and I should be able to be released from prison in a few days.

Those things can eventually be smoothed over.

Jingren was very careful and never touched the children of powerful families who really could not be touched.

this day.

It's raining.

The prison was very damp and cold.

Finally, Jiang Sima came to prison.

His shoes were wet and the hem of his clothes was stained.

Jingren met the legendary Jiang Sima and the culprit.

That day she was arrested and the temple was in chaos. She did not see this person.

Now in prison, I saw Jiang Sima for the first time.

Jingren, who had always been calm, had his pupils trembling, and the hands in his big sleeves clenched into fists several times before he regained his composure.

Jiang Sima looked at Jingren calmly.

"Do you know why I arrested you?"

There was an interrogation notebook in front of him, which was blank. In the past few days, Jingren and the others had said a lot, but Jingren didn't say a word.

Jingren braced himself and said, "We did not kill Officer Yu, and his death had nothing to do with us."

Still silent when seeing the other party.

Jingren continued: "The Northland is poor, and many people drown their baby girls. Shangqiuyuan is willing to take in the baby girls and give them a meal. Through this alone, we have saved countless people."

Jiang Changtian still didn't speak, just looked at the other party.

Jingren continued: "Baby girls don't grow up. They die. Life and death are determined by natural selection. There may be more of them, but without us, they would have died long ago."

Jiang Changtian still looked at her.

Jingren looked seriously uncomfortable.

Mainly because facing such a face, Jingren was inexplicably frightened.

As a monk, she also has fear in her heart.

"I heard that your master is Princess Huiyun?" Jiang Changtian asked.

Jingren shook his head quickly: "No, Princess Huiyun just likes me better and takes me to recite Buddha's name together. She does not accept me as her disciple."

Jiang Changtian smiled.

"Are you scared when you see my appearance? Is it familiar?"

Jingren lowered his head and said nothing, and began to chant sutras.

Lips moving faster and faster.

Jiang Changtian smiled slightly.

Once he shows this kind of smile, he will look particularly good-looking, glowing, and of course have some tea.

He looked at Jeongin with a smile.

"You still don't know why I'm arresting you? The mystery of your life experience? The death of the official? Countless corpses? No, I don't care. I'm arresting you just because you spread rumors about my young daughter. You said she has a bad destiny. She has a good destiny. No, it’s up to us to decide, not for you to spread rumors.”

Jingren continued to chant sutras, and the lips touched each other faster. She felt that this was an excuse, just a rumor, saying that her destiny was bad, just casually saying it. She didn't need to find the reason for the specific reason, and she didn't even need to look at her face. character.

She just said it when she wanted to.

Anyway, as long as it is beneficial and useful, it doesn't matter if you spread rumors.

It's even unprofitable. Just spreading rumors is just spreading rumors. I forgot. I just said it casually. If you really came to confront me, I don't remember. Maybe I saw it a long time ago and forgot about it.

Jiang Changtian was very serious.

He suffered from such rumors.

I am looked at with strange eyes every day.

Any passerby could accuse him of being a beast.

They had no grievances against him, and they didn't care whether he was really unfilial or disloyal, whether he really felt sorry for his brother and sister-in-law, or whether he really killed his own father by mistake.

They don't know him, but they can call him a beast and say he has bad character.

They didn't know the reason, but they just said it, echoed with others, scolded and caroused together.

Look, there is a person there, he is a beast, he is so good-looking and works so hard, but it doesn’t matter, he is a beast.

He has been through.

He experienced it day in and day out.Even his children and his wife had to endure unfair treatment because of this rumor.

The rumor monger, Mrs. Jiang, said lightly a few years later that mother and son could not have an overnight feud.

The rumor maker, Master Jingren, said lightly, Amitabha.

They all deserve to be damned.

If a young girl is judged to have a bad destiny since childhood and is a hindrance to her relatives and friends, then she will either be sent to a temple and live alone for the rest of her life, or she will live under the strange judgmental eyes of the world. If anything bad happens, she can be blamed. They could curse her, bully her, and accuse her wrongly, but she did nothing, and she didn't even understand anything.

The rumor makers make up random things for their own selfish interests. They don’t need a reason. The reason can be that they have forgotten it. Anyway, it is there. I don’t even remember it. It must have been there a long time ago. Others should also know it. Anyway, I said there is, but there is no. If so, I'll just make it up.

Jingren looked incredulous.

Looking at Jiang Sima.

Looking at his face, it seemed familiar, strangely familiar.

Jiang Sima was saying one thing repeatedly.

She said they were spreading rumors about her daughter's bad fate.

Jingren felt very wronged.

They said that many girls have bad luck.

Master Jingren is famous for his proficiency in Buddhist numerology.

The wives of powerful people, or their descendants, would ask her to see Master Jingren if they had the chance to see him.

She also cherishes feathers very much, and what she can tell is quite accurate.

However, this time, the fate of Jiang Sima's young daughter was really weird. She was supposed to have a damn fate, but she was still alive.

She unexpectedly got her horoscope and portrait, and was shocked.

In fact, she knew that the accident was definitely not an accident.

But it doesn't matter, she wants this girl.

She is spreading rumors, but this is just the most common method.

The mouth is theirs, they can say whatever they want, and you can still stop everyone from talking.

As long as there are enough people spreading rumors, falsehoods can become true.

There is no need to distinguish between right and wrong.

You can't explain it to anyone. I don't have it. My little girl has a good destiny and won't hinder her relatives.

Just like Jiang Changtian before, you can't explain to everyone that I'm not unfilial or disloyal, I didn't do those things.

People don't care, they just want to step on you.Either jealous, jealous, disgusted, or it doesn't matter, they just want to step on you.

Who told you to work so hard, to be so progressive, to be so desperate? You should be like me, crawling, weak, and dying like a maggot in the dark. You shouldn't laugh, shouldn't be upward, shouldn't have friends and relatives, shouldn't show off, shouldn't It's time to live.

Jiang Changtian did not interrogate anyone else, only Jingren.

He even said it was not an interrogation, but just a conversation with her.

Chatted with her.

Nagging, like a sick person.

He repeatedly said, don't spread rumors, you can't spread rumors, how can you do such a thing, this is wrong.

It made Jingren feel annoyed.

She just said it casually.

Which time is this not the case?

The cost of spreading rumors is the least. You don’t have to pay anything. Just say it casually and you can achieve your goal. You are good, I am good, and everyone is good.

It doesn't matter whether the person being spread the rumors is dead or not.

Jiang Changtian smiled.

Yeah, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter to him.

He doesn't need the road, morality, rules, or favors. He just wants the death of these rumormongers.

If you say something bad about my Mianmian, I will let you all die.

Go to hell to spread rumors, go to the King of Hell to spread rumors, whatever you want, he doesn't care.

He wanted them to regret it, follow him like a shadow, or die, or pay the price for their lies every day and every moment from now on.

Either die or live rather than die.

On the same day, Jingren was politely invited into the newly built quiet room, which contained futons, tables, blankets, tea and snacks, and a Bodhisattva.

Just close the door, close the door, close the door, close the door.

The door on the fourth floor was closed.

Everyone thought this was Jiang Sima's compromise.

They served delicious food and drinks, but they didn't dare to go to jail. They closed the door probably because they were worried that someone would accidentally go in and hurt Jingren, and he would be held responsible.

Jiang Sima just let her think about her past alone for three days, in full view of everyone, and promised to let her go back after three days.

Jingren shook his head helplessly, "Look, it's just a rumor, it doesn't matter."

In fact, if you look like this, if we meet in another situation, all of us would be willing to follow you.

But let’s talk about that later.

There is ample time.

The last time Jingren looked at Jiang Sima, his eyes even looked kind.

After all, Jiang Sima understands the rules of officialdom, and he will eventually compromise.

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Three days later.

Open the door.

Master Jingren passed away.