Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 525 Pimple Yellow

   On the first five pages of the official document, An Yunchang's counts are densely listed, and each count is followed by a corresponding punishment. There are not only his big crime of burning the punishment department and murder, but also the crime of taking advantage of his position to ask for money. The last column clearly reads:

   "Several crimes are punished, beheaded, and the father's four clans are implicated."

  The official handwriting copied by the steward of the Jiang family was slightly scribbled, but this column was written neatly and neatly, as was the one from Meng Huizhou behind.

On the next six pages is a list of people who were implicated and executed, and each person's name was followed by a list of crimes they committed; the latter was a list of prisoners who were not executed within the scope of the association. These people were divided into two categories, one of which was six. Old people over 15 and children under 10 are directly deprived of low status; the second is that women over 10 and under 35 who have not committed their own mistakes are deprived of status as official prostitutes. Within the clan, but due to meritorious deeds, Jiang was exempted from punishment, and Jiang stayed in this list to find his second uncle Wang Wenqiao and two cousins.

  The second uncle's credit is to teach his career and to write five books, and the two cousins' credit is to publish a poem each. Others were exempted from punishment for a variety of reasons, such as paving roads for bridges in their hometowns, donations of family wealth to build temples and Taoist temples, and so on.

   After reading the official document, Jiang Muyan's tense body gradually relaxed, and the second uncle and two cousins ​​were finally safe.

   Jiang Mujin asked Jiang Liu in a low voice, "When will Wang Youhan and Wang Youxin publish their poetry collection?"

   "It should be recently." Jiang Liu speculated.

   "Wang Youxin can also write poetry?" Jiang Mujin doesn't believe it. Fourteen-year-old Wang Youhan is just fine. Eleven-year-old Wang Youxin does poetry and limericks?

   Jiang Muyan said softly, "Yes. Both of them are above me in terms of talent and learning."

   Jiang Mujin took a peek at her mother, and then secretly thanked her that she was whispering with the second aunt and didn't hear the third sister. However, Jiang Liu felt that Wang Youxin's poems should have been written by her mother. Mrs. Meng likes to write poems. She can recite a few lines when sad autumn hurts spring, and the lack of flowers in the moon. It is still possible to save my daughter from punishment. Meng Shi himself was sentenced to be executed for being involved in the case of Rongri, the demon Taoist temple in Hanshan.

  Chen thought for a while, but still asked, "Looking at the meaning in the document, it's useless for Yan'er's second uncle to divorce his wife?"

   "That's right." Jiang Mujin also raised her head, but her mother gave her a glance and quickly shut up.

   Mrs. Jiang asked while looking through the document carefully, "Isn't the document written that he is 'instructed and learned'?"

   Doesn't he teach and educate people? Although Chen Shi had doubts, she still pretended to be enlightened and said, "So that's how it is, my daughter-in-law is clumsy and didn't see it."

   "This case is finally over." Mrs Yan sighed. People have been panicking for more than two months, but now they can finally settle down.

   In front of the Xicheng Soldiers and Masi prison gate, the people who were waiting for a long time finally hoped that the prison door would be opened, and the prisoners of the An and Meng family who had been implicated and received amnesty supported each other and walked out to be reunited with their families.

Wang Wenqiao pulled his two daughters out, facing the dazzling light outside the prison, he squinted his eyes and looked around for the person who came to pick them up, suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief, and he took a few steps forward. Kneeling on the ground, "the son is not filial, and the mother is worried about the son."

   He was imprisoned for two months, and his mother's hair turned completely white. Wang Wenqiao felt guilty and blamed himself, and tears welled in his eyes.

   "Grandmother." Wang Youhan and Wang Youxin knelt beside their father, their voices choked.

   "It's good to come out safely." Mrs. Wang ordered someone to help her son and granddaughter, and her eyes turned to her son-in-law who was standing at the gate of the office and greeted everyone.

   Jiang Erye came over, clasped his fists and bowed, and called his mother-in-law.

   Mrs. Wang's waist was straight, she nodded slightly and said, "Their father and daughter are in prison these few days, please bother."

   Although the son and granddaughter have lost some weight, they are still in good spirits, which means that they have not suffered hardships in prison. They know that it is the son-in-law's credit without asking. This is much better than Mrs. Wang imagined.

  Er Ye Jiang, who was full of grateful words, felt very uncomfortable when he heard his mother-in-law's lukewarm and flat tone, and replied firmly, "Don't bother, my son-in-law just did what he should do."

   Mrs. Wang wanted to take the opportunity to mention the eldest son to her son-in-law, but seeing that he was so stiff, she had to swallow the words and left with her son and granddaughter.

  After seeing them leave, Erye Jiang greeted the crowd again. After sending these people away, Jiang Erye returned to the inner ya and spread out on the chair. Jiang Hou'er and Jiang Bao stepped forward, one fanned him and the other handed him tea. Jiang Erye took a few sips, his face still sullen.

   Jiang Bao advised, "The group of people who went out today all owe the second master's favor, and there is a lot of space in the prison, so the second master should be happy."

Seeing that the second master was still unhappy, Jiang Bao rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Second master, the old lady of the Wang family just looked at you with more enthusiasm than seeing her own son who just came out of prison. The Wang family doesn't pay attention to anything." Don't say thank you for your great kindness, the old man has taken all his gratitude to the second master in his heart."

   "If it wasn't for Yan'er, I wouldn't be bothered to take care of his family's troubles." If he doesn't do business, he pays attention to a lot. You don't say anything, who knows what's on your mind? Jiang Erye complained in his heart, and his face improved as soon as he saw it, "Bao'er."

   "Master?" Jiang Bao put down the teacup and came over again.

   "Master wants to eat pimple yellow." Jiang Erye commanded, "I want it with noodles and sweetness."

  Pimple yellow is a type of melon, slightly larger than a fist, the sweetness of the noodles is light, the sweetness is not enough, and the sweet and noodles are hard to find. Jiang Bao, whose head became lively, immediately responded, "Master, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

  After Jiang Baoer went out to buy melons, Zhou Qiwu walked in quickly, "Sir, Master Zhang invited you to Jingzhao Mansion, it should be to discuss the matter of the execution."

   Ten days later, Meng Huizhou and more than 100 people will be pushed to Caishikou to be beheaded. The chief supervisor of this execution is Zhang Wenjiang, and the officials of Jingzhao House will be responsible for guarding the execution ground and maintaining order.

   Jiang Erye stood up and straightened his official robes, and strode out.

  Not long after he left, Jiang Baoer walked in with a few pimples and asked Zhou Qiwu after the case, "Where's the second master?"

   "Sir went to Jingzhao Mansion, put it in the well and freeze it, I'll be back in a while..." Before Zhou Qiwu finished his words, he saw Jiang Bao run away with the melon, he smiled and shook his head.

  Jiang Bao walked fast, and after catching up with Jiang Erye, he sent melon through the car window.

   Jiang Hou'er first handed the second master a hand-cleaning towel, and then sent the melon that had been washed, cut, and seeds removed, "Second master, try it."

Jiang Erye took a bite of the melon, nodded with satisfaction, and ate it quickly and gracefully. When he got off the carriage in front of Jingzhao Mansion, Jiang Erye instructed Jiang Bao, "This melon is good today, wait a minute. Buy a few, and bring them back to the manor for the old lady and the lady to taste."

   "Yes." Jiang Bao responded and watched Er Ye walk into Jingzhao Mansion before jumping into the carriage to rest.

   Jiang Hou'er came up and said, "Bao'er, who bought melon from?"

   "It's useless to tell you, you can't buy it." Jiang Bao yawned and turned around to rub melon's sore wrist.

  The refreshing Jiang Erye walked into the inner ya of Jingzhao Mansion, and when he looked up, he saw Liao Gangzheng, the young master of Jingzhao Mansion, staring at him with a nose instead of a nose and eyes instead of eyes. Was his expression being scolded by Lord Fu Yin, or did he want something good to happen to him? Jiang Erye smiled and walked into Lord Fu Yin's study without him.

   Thanks to book friends 2504 and Shuxiangtan Tea for their rewards, and the second one is sent today.

   (end of this chapter)