He Zhiran was used to being vigilant, and no matter where he went, he would observe it first.
This observation does not matter.
She found that most of the prisoners looked at the Mo family with hostility in their eyes.
In order to confirm that he was not dazzled, He Zhiran rubbed his eyebrows and observed again, but it was still the same.
Some people even couldn't hold themselves back and pointed in the direction of the Mo family and yelled curses.
"Mo Jiuye, you are just a broom star. You have defeated your father and brother in the family, and now you are here to defeat us."
"Mo family, I curse you to not have a good death."
"If it weren't for you, how could our He family suffer such an unreasonable disaster?"
"..."
Listening to those people getting more and more happy as they cursed, the official showed no intention of stopping them.
The first thing that made He Zhiran think about this was that it must have been arranged by the Dog Emperor in advance to cause these people to be exiled with the Mo family, just to cause trouble for the Mo family.
However, she couldn't figure out why these people would call Mo Jiuye a bad guy?
It seems that with these people around, you will not be lonely along the way...
Mo Jiuye listened to the scoldings of these people and tried hard to control his emotions to prevent him from getting excited and taking action against those people.
However, he still wanted to see who was scolding him.
So, using the strand of broken hair in front of his forehead to block it, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the source of the sound.
He did know a few people here, they were all officials of the imperial court.
Needless to say, those who cursed were the family members of those officials.
What is puzzling is why these people scold themselves?
Mo Jiuye's brain was running rapidly, thinking about whether he had any issues with these people.
Soon, he determined the answer.
One of the officials, surnamed He, once served as Minister of Household Affairs. When he was fighting at the border, it was He Zhiyuan who was in charge of distributing grain and grass.
As a result, He Zhiyuan secretly withheld food and grass for his own selfish desires. For this reason, he wrote to Emperor Shun Wu, requesting a thorough investigation into the matter.
There was also Li Liang, an editor at the Hanlin Academy. Not long after he returned to the capital, Li Liang approached him and offered to marry his concubine as his concubine, but he refused on the spot.
Apart from this, he had no other contact with Li Liang.
Let’s look at the family that got the most scolding, that was Fang Chuanzhou, the Minister of War.
Fang Chuanzhou once served as the minister of the Ministry of War, and he and Mo Jiuye never had any problems.
He had the same doubts as He Zhiran, why would these people call him a broom star?
Could it be that when the emperor sentenced them, he also brought himself in?
Just when Mo Jiuye was puzzled, the second sister-in-law Xie Fang ran in the direction of the curse with a cry.
"Father, mother, elder brother, younger brother, how come you are also guilty?"
No wonder her family members who loved her most did not send her off.
Father Xie's face was full of sorrow. Facing his daughter, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Dad did something wrong and was punished by the emperor."
"Dad, that's nonsense. The Xie family is obviously implicated by the Duke's government. Why do you want to hide it from my sister?"
When Xie Fang was about to ask clearly, Xie's father scolded Xie Ming.
"Xie Ming, shut up, is this the place to talk?"
Xie Ming glanced at his father unwillingly and shut his mouth helplessly.
It's not like the second sister-in-law doesn't understand these twists and turns, not to mention there are so many people watching the Xie family. Even if they are anxious to understand the truth, they can't rush it.
When Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran saw their second sister-in-law running to talk to her parents' family, they both pricked up their ears and planned to listen carefully to the whole story. Unexpectedly, Father Xie was still cautious, and they felt lonely after hearing this.
I was just as helpless as my second sister-in-law. If I wanted to know exactly what happened, I could only find another chance.
Mrs. Mo was quite a steady person. When she saw her in-laws and her family, regardless of whether they wanted to see her or not, she nodded politely as a greeting.
After the official handover was completed, he symbolically stopped those people from insulting the Mohists.
Those people had not fully entered the role of prisoners for a while, and they could be said to be seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied when they scolded the officials.
You contradict me with every word you say.
In the eyes of the officials, these people are like dead people. How can they be used to them?
Someone immediately took off the whip from his waist and whipped it at the few people who talked the most happily.
"I think you are tired of living. If you don't want to live in the northwest, just say so."
The whip hit their bodies, and the pain instantly brought them back to their senses.
Looking down at the coarse linen clothes on their bodies, which were worse than those of ordinary people, they had to believe the fact that their homes had been ransacked and they were being exiled.
Looking at the whip in the officer's hand, those people didn't dare to blow their hair any more.
However, he still stared at the Mo family.
The female members of the Mo family, headed by Mrs. Mo, did not look at the faces of those people at all.
This gives those people the feeling of being punched in cotton.
The officer shouted: "While it's still early today, let's get on our way immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a carriage coming from the direction of the capital.
"Wait a moment...please stay..." the coachman shouted.
Everyone, including the officials, looked over with squinted eyes.
The carriage quickly stopped in front of a group of people.
The driver jumped out immediately and opened the curtain.
I saw two people walking out of it with their heads and faces covered tightly.
Judging from their figures, they are a man and a woman, and they both look a bit older.
As soon as the two got out of the car, their eyes searched the crowd, and finally fell on He Zhiran.
He Yuanming walked a few steps quickly, took out a large silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the leading official.
He didn't seem to want to reveal his identity and spoke to the officials in a very polite tone.
"Could you please make it easier?"
The official weighed the silver ingot in his hand.
"I'll give you a stick of incense, hurry up."
"Okay." He Yuanming responded and pulled Ling Xueyan quickly towards He Zhiran's direction.
When passing Mrs. Mo, He Yuanming deliberately pulled off a little of the headscarf wrapped around his face.
Mrs. Mo recognized the person, and wisely led the others away, leaving He Zhiran alone.
Seeing her daughter dressed in coarse linen clothes, Ling Xueyan's tears fell down like broken pearls.
She hugged He Zhiran's slender body tightly and choked with sobs: "Ran Ran, my mother is sorry for you... wu wu wu...
Mother should not have teamed up with your father to force you to marry into the Mo family... Wuwuwu... Mom was wrong..."
He Zhiran's parents were divorced in her previous life. From the time she was sensible, she was like a drag in the eyes of her parents.
I have never felt any affection from them.
Now being held tightly in the arms of the original owner's mother, this feeling is very inexplicable, but she does not reject it at all.
He Zhiran raised and lowered his hand several times, and finally put his hand on Ling Xueyan's back and patted it a few times.