In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

Chapter 7
Those Jin Yiwei escorted them to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and left. The head of the cell asked the guards in charge below to come over and put everyone in the Shangshu Mansion into the prison.

Although the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is large, it is impossible to cram everyone into one cell, and they can only be detained separately.

Men and women are not in the same prison, and the master and servants are not in the same room.

A jailer escorted Ling Shangshu and the others to the cell where the men were held. Ling Chu and Mrs. Tai, the women's relatives, would naturally be locked up in the women's prison.

Seeing that everyone hesitated and moved slowly, the jailers couldn't help shouting at everyone, and even began to insult everyone unceremoniously.

A jailer took out the key, opened the cell door, frowned and cursed impatiently, "Hurry up, no matter how slow you are, it's useless. Once you enter our cell, don't even think about getting out again."

"Wait..."

At this time, a jailer with a few pockmarks on his face walked over quickly while shouting, his tall body blocked the door of the cell.

Although they didn't know what the jailer was going to do, seeing him greedily sized them up, everyone couldn't help feeling even more uneasy.

The pock-marked jailer sized up the group of female relatives, and then said impatiently, "Be sensible and hand over all the valuables on your body, otherwise I will have to take them myself."

The jailer who opened the door frowned, and said hesitantly, "Master Zhao, isn't it good for you?"

The Mazi jailer's face sank, "Ma Dalin, if you can keep your mouth shut, your benefits will be indispensable, otherwise..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Ma Dalin knew what he meant.

This Zhao Ping relied on his good relationship with the people behind him. He did a lot of things like oppressing prisoners.

Although Ma Dalin couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to annoy Zhao Ping, otherwise he would have no good fruit to eat.

Hearing the words of the jailer surnamed Zhao, the female family members of the Shangshu Mansion were filled with shock and anger, they were really being bullied by dogs.

They were originally the female relatives of the high-ranking third-rank officials, and these lowly jailers were not even qualified to meet them in the past.

I didn't expect to be forced to hand over everything on my body even though I was scolded and scolded by them now?

All the properties in the mansion have been confiscated by Jin Yiwei, and now there is only such a little jewelry left on his body.

Although he didn't want to, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head.

Mrs. Tai's face was gloomy, and she raised her hand to take off the jewelry on her head.

Greed flashed across the pockmarked jailer's face, and he quickly reached out and snatched the jewelry from Mrs. Tai's hand.

Only then did he turn sideways, get out of the way of the cell door, and waved at Mrs. Tai casually, "Okay, go in quickly."

Then he turned his head and looked at Da Furen and the others greedily.

Being stared at by this gaze made everyone feel uneasy, especially when seeing the jailer staring at the girls, apart from greed, there was even an undisguised scrutiny in the gaze.

The eldest lady and the second lady's heart sank, but they dared not speak out.

They could only keep their daughters behind quietly, and quickly took off all the jewelry on their bodies, and handed them to the pockmarked jailer.

Standing behind, Ling Chu saw the whole scene, but she didn't step forward to stop it.

Money is something outside the body, as long as you save your life, the money is gone, and there is a chance to earn it back later.

Now it's a waste of money.

Seeing that everyone did not dare to resist, the Mazi jailer was very proud. In the past, these high-ranking nobles even gave a stingy look to low-status people like them.

But now she wants to bow her proud head in front of him, and obey his words like an imperial edict.

Seeing that Mrs. Tai gave the jewelry on her body to the pockmarked jailer, the first lady, the second lady and several concubines also endured their anger and distress, and handed over all the jewelry on their bodies.

The pockmarked jailer took out a big cloth bag and put all the jewelry he had collected into the bag.

Those who gave the jewelry went to prison.

When it was time for the sixth girl, she took off the jewelry on her head and handed it to the jailer with trembling hands.

I don't know if she was too nervous or scared, Miss Six didn't notice that there was still a silver hairpin on her head that hadn't been pulled out.

The pockmarked jailer looked around her face, reached out to take the jewelry in her hand and put it into the bag, and then quickly pulled the silver hairpin off her head.

However, no one would have imagined that after the Mazi jailer pulled out the silver hairpin, he would touch Miss Liu's beautiful face with his hand.

Sixth girl didn't know if she was frightened, but she didn't resist, she just trembled, her face was pale, and she let the tears fall.

Her biological mother, Aunt Liu, had already entered the cell, and followed the second lady.

Ling Chu didn't expect that the Mazi jailer was not only greedy for money, but also dared to molest him.

What's more, when Aunt Liu saw her daughter being bullied, she didn't come over to protect the sixth girl, but stood precariously beside the second lady, not even daring to say a word.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up to stop him, Mazi's jailer suddenly became more courageous. He stared at Miss Liu with squinting eyes, and grabbed her waist with a salty pig's hand.

Standing behind, Ling Chu gave Miss Six a disgusted look.

Stretching out his hand, he patted the back of Mazi jailer's hand heavily, and quickly tapped on the acupuncture points on his hand.

The Mazi jailer was caught off guard, and the salty pig's hand was naturally shot off.

He didn't expect that someone would dare to stop him, he turned his head and stared at him viciously, but he didn't expect that the girl who beat him looked like a fairy.

Seeing that splendid face, the evil fire in Mazi's jailer's heart not only did not go out, but it was even bigger than before.

With that blatant gaze, Ling Chu almost couldn't help poking his eyes blind.

The situation was not right, he couldn't hit people, and felt aggrieved, but Ling Chu would not let such a disgusting thing bully him.

"Master Zhao, right? Have you been unlucky lately? However, from my looks, today's fortune is good, and you will make a fortune. Master Zhao must seize this opportunity well.

I advise you not to move your hands. If you touch something you shouldn't touch, be careful that your hands are useless, and you will lose your fortune today. "

Hearing Ling Chu's words, Mazi's jailer was startled and puzzled.

How does this girl know that he is unlucky recently?
I don't know what's going on, but he has indeed lost for more than half a month in a row recently, and he hasn't even won half a copper plate.

He collected so many jewelry today, even though he has to hand in some of them, he can keep a lot for himself.He was thinking about playing a few more games today and winning back what he lost earlier.

But the two girls in front of him were really good-looking, which made his heart itch.

Or, he enjoys it first, and then tries his luck later?

Just as Zhao Ping made up his mind, he found that the arm he had just been beaten suddenly lost strength and the pain was unbearable.

"What did you do to my hand?" Mazi jailer asked angrily.

Ling Chu said lightly, "Maybe it was because I was not careful just now, and my strength was a little stronger."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand and quickly clicked on his acupuncture point.

Zhao Ping suddenly felt his arm returned to normal.

He didn't expect the girl in front of him to have such tricks. He was silent for a while before asking, "Girl knows how to read faces. Did you just say that I have good fortune today?"

Ling Chu nodded, "That's right, I lived in a Taoist temple since I was a child, so I naturally learned astrology. You will indeed make a fortune today."

Getting rich is indeed true, but Ling Chu still didn't say a word.

This Zhao Ping's Yintang was blackened, his fortune was mixed with bloody disasters, and the breath of death lingered all over his body, almost drowning him.

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