Framed?

Lord Lin had a gentle smile on his face, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

"What I'm saying is, whether he's innocent or framed, whether he's wrong or guilty, we'll have to wait until the government makes the final decision," he said slowly.

He has been an official for ten years, and his family has been in Yangcheng for generations. He has been responsible for deciding life and death in every case he has handled. How can you talk about justice with him? If we really want to talk about justice and the existence of a God, then he is the God of Yangcheng County.

Even if your father is loyal to his country and can protect you as a little girl, he doesn't want her to die, and she didn't commit a capital crime, but her behavior is immoral.

For a woman, it is often immoral behavior that can cost her her life and make her life a living hell.

"Miss Jun, you know you are wrong about this matter. It is useless to beg me. You should try to get the Fang family to forgive you." Lord Lin said word by word, "Because this matter is not just about our family, but also about the Ning family and Jinyun Mansion. I am afraid that I will not be able to do it without giving them an explanation."

He said and walked out, determined to ignore the girl no matter whether she was shouting in anger or crying in fear.

But there was still no crying behind me.

"Lord Lin, you should think about it again." Miss Jun said.

Lord Lin sneered in his heart, she was so unaware of her impending death that she asked others to think about it, but why didn't she think about it herself? She had such a fool's brain.

"There is more than just one government office in Yangcheng County in this world." Miss Jun continued.

Lord Lin stopped walking. This little bitch had no other tricks up her sleeve except threatening to file a complaint.

"Oh." He turned his head and looked at her. "You mean you want to file a complaint? Where are you going to file a complaint? In the prefecture? My classmate is now working as a Ji Tui in the Zezhou government office, specializing in criminal penalties, and my cousin is working as a clerk in the prefecture, specializing in complaint letters. If you don't know the way, I can introduce you."

"I don't know anyone from Zezhou Prefecture." Miss Jun said.

Who do you know? You bumpkin from the north.

Lord Lin cursed in his heart.

"Zezhou is too small." Miss Jun continued, "I only know Taiyuan Prefecture, Taiyuan prefect Ma Shengzhi, a Jinshi in the first year of Shengyuan, and the right counselor."

Lord Ma? Lord Lin was stunned. Of course he knew. Lord Ma was given the sword by the emperor to serve as the governor of Taiyuan Prefecture. He was allowed to do things at his own convenience. He was not someone who could be provoked.

"Of course everyone knows Lord Ma," he snorted, "it's not surprising that you know him."

The key is whether others recognize you.

You are a prefectural governor. He knows who you are. If you go there to complain, you won't see Lord Ma, so he might beat you up on the spot.

You can't do whatever you want just because of your father's good reputation.

What a childish thing to say.

Master Lin was too lazy to care and took a few steps out, his hand on the door. Just as he was about to open it, Miss Jun's slow voice came from behind him again.

"The account books that were destroyed in the fire at the Zezhou granary in the second year of the Taikang reign are in your hands."

Lord Lin suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and his soul left his body.

"This account book was sent to you by your cousin, right? It turns out that the clerk named Wu is your cousin." Miss Jun said, in the same voice as before.

Lord Lin felt that each sound was like thunder.

This is impossible! How did she know?

That’s why we say God is fair.

Miss Jun sighed.

Although she was a princess who was not allowed to leave the house after marriage, who made her marry the highest leader of the Jinyiwei?

Moreover, he did not hide anything from her and brought out the private information of officials from all over the country just to make her smile.

She actually didn't care what these officials had done. It just happened that her memory was better than others.

In order to make her give up and stop studying medicine, the master made her memorize a lot of oral medical books. Because it was oral, she had to remember it by heart.

Now it seems that those things that were originally useless have become her help. Isn't this fair?

"You see, this is justice." Miss Jun said, looking at Lord Lin's back, "Justice is that when you threaten me, I can also threaten you."

Fairness means that when you threaten me, I can also threaten you.

Lord Lin's body was trembling slightly, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

How did she know? How could she know? This matter was extremely confidential, not a little official secret that was known to everyone.

"Ma Shengzhi came to Taiyuan Prefecture because the predecessor Deng Ziqiao failed to defend the pass. The Taiyuan governor reported Deng Ziqiao's failure to provide grain and grass. All prefectures were required to investigate. Unfortunately, the grain and grass warehouse in Zezhou was burned down, and the account books were gone. The missing book seemed insignificant, but there was no problem with the accounts of the entire Shanxi Province. In the end, nothing was found, and Deng Ziqiao was transferred from Taiyuan Prefecture. The matter was considered to be over."

The girl's gentle voice continued to come from behind.

"Although this account book is not important, I think Lord Ma would like to take a look at it if he heard it."

"Master Lin, there is more than one government office in Yangcheng. You said I harmed people, and I have to file a complaint to appeal for injustice. Since I want to appeal for injustice, all these things must be investigated again, right?"

"You have the final say on your territory, and you have the final say on the evidence. But if someone else comes to investigate, the evidence may not be what you want."

"I've also told you that this matter is full of loopholes. If we don't investigate, it's fine. If we do, I'm afraid that Miss Lin and Master Lin will be embarrassed."

"I've said that if a child knows his mistakes, he can correct them. If a child is not well educated, it's the fault of the father. After all, Miss Lin is still young, and Lord Lin doesn't know about this matter, so I have to talk to Lord Lin alone. Lord Lin is capable of disciplining children, so I want you to think about how to deal with this matter, but now it seems that Lord Lin has already made up his mind..."

Hearing this, Lord Lin turned around abruptly.

"No, I haven't thought about it yet." He said tremblingly, looking at Miss Jun, his face no longer had the previous anger and coldness, only pale and flustered, "No, no, Miss Jun, this matter is too sudden and too serious. I am really ashamed as a father for such a thing."

Miss Jun looked at him without saying anything and smiled.

"Miss Jun, you are right. If a son is not well educated, it is the fault of the father. This is all my fault." Lord Lin said, his eyes red and heartbroken. "I never thought that Jin'er would do such a thing. I really..."

He raised his hand and slapped himself.

The slap was loud and powerful, leaving an instant palm print on Lord Lin's face.

"Sir, there's no need to be too harsh." Miss Jun advised softly.

Compared to Lord Lin's gentleness just now, her voice was calm and soft from beginning to end, which made her seem more sincere.