This Qing is wrong

Chapter 1 I am the Manchu Qing Rebel
Snapped!
As soon as the gavel fell, the slaves standing on both sides immediately shouted in unison with serious faces, exerting psychological pressure on the short-haired criminal standing in the middle.

However, the inch-cut young man standing in the middle of the lobby didn't 'understand' the chilling atmosphere at all. Instead, he kept winking at the middle-aged man standing next to the county magistrate, holding a sword in both hands, wearing a knight's uniform and closing his eyes.

It's a pity that the man holding the sword seemed to be asleep, without even lifting his eyelids...

In this solemn Chaoyang county government hall, the man holding the sword dared to open his eyes and rest his mind openly, but the county magistrate sitting next to him didn't mean to be held accountable at all, which didn't fit the set routine of a costume drama at all!
"Who is in the hall?!"

The thin county magistrate with a pair of goatees, with a cadenced tone, questioned the 'prisoner' standing in the hall with his nostrils.

Although County Magistrate Chen already knew the name of the prisoner in the hall, the process still had to go.

This is the dignity of being the head of a county!

"I am Li Changqing, a rebel from the Qing Dynasty!"

The inch-cut young man replied loudly with positive energy on his face.

In an instant, needles could be heard in the lobby of the county government office, and the Zaolis standing on both sides were stunned, looking at each other, and from time to time carefully glanced at the county magistrate sitting on the high hall from the corner of their eyes.

After decades of standing on duty, this is the first time they have encountered such an upright Qing rebel!

This is not going to be beheaded package, want to go straight to the process of a thousand cuts?

Ling Chi was not an uncommon punishment in the Qing Dynasty!

Without a professional Ling Chi master, a thousand knives can't cut it, so isn't it easy to cut it with dozens of knives?
Originally, Zaoli at the station class regarded the short-cut young man without braids in the middle of the lobby as a dead person.

Now, they are treating this excellent young man who committed suicide as a psychopath...

County magistrate Chen, who tried to widen his small eyes, cast a gloomy look at the master next to him after hearing Li Changqing's generous declaration.

This criminal was brought over by his master!

The master, who was sweating profusely on his forehead, didn't dare to wipe the sweat. He noticed the unfriendly eyes of his immediate superior and distant relative, and quickly lowered his body and said softly: "My lord, this ignorant lunatic doesn't even have braids. He just looks like a former man." Ming remnants, should be killed!"

County magistrate Chen looked at his master coldly: "That's why you let me go up for trial?

Aren't the remnants of the former Ming Dynasty without braids all executed directly?

Is there still a need for a trial?
Is my time cheap? "

"My lord, calm down, that Li Changqing said that he has something important to report to his lord."

"Important things?
Won't you bring someone to talk to me alone? ! "

County Magistrate Chen suppressed his anger and asked back.

"My lord, this is all specially requested by Li Changqing. He said that there is news about the third prince Zhu, and he will only inform him when the trial begins. Unexpectedly..."

When the master said this, he quickly shut his mouth.

The central idea has been clarified, the master and county magistrate Chen have been tricked by this rascal Li Changqing!

County magistrate Chen was too lazy to continue to question the master. This master is a distant relative in the collateral line of the family, so he can't be dismissed just because of such a small mistake.

People in this world have extraordinary feelings for their clan relatives, which is far from comparable to that in the 21st century when relatives were not as good as friends.

When the county magistrate Chen was 'whispering' with his master, the Qing rebel Li Changqing finally saw the eyes of the man holding the sword.

Apparently, Li Changqing, who openly claimed to be a Manchu traitor in the lobby, successfully attracted the attention of the man holding the sword.

Li Changqing, who was calm on the surface but panicked inside, 'locked' on the eyes of the man holding the sword, relaxed and said happily, "It's done!"

The eyes of the sword-holding man changed from doubt to dullness, and finally, under the signal of Li Changqing's eyes, his back straightened, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the Zaoli in the lobby like a falcon, as if he was ready to use his sword to wash the county government at any time!
"The traitor Li Changqing has committed a heinous crime, he is sentenced to Ling Chi and will be executed tomorrow!

Someone, put him in a prison and keep him under strict guard! "

Similar to the 21st century bailiffs, the slaves on duty immediately picked up the shackles they had prepared, and prepared to step forward to "subdue" Li Changqing.

Cang Lang Lang.

"Wait a minute!"

The county magistrate Chen, who suddenly changed his voice, shouted with a clear tremor in his tone, but his eyes were firmly nailed to the sharp sword in front of his neck.

Just about to step forward and plan to bully the few with more, all the slaves in the squad froze, watching Chaoyang County's number one swordsman with the blade of a long sword across the neck of County Magistrate Chen, they froze in place as if their three views had collapsed.

"Isn't Zhang Jianfei from the court?
Why did you suddenly attack Mr. Chen... Even he wanted to rebel? "

"I heard that Zhang Jianfei is a seventh-rank martial artist, we can't kill him together..."

I don't know if it was the order of the county magistrate Chen, or because they were afraid of Zhang Jianfei's force value, the slaves at the station took a few steps back in unison, away from the handsome young man with a short hair, Li Changqing, in the middle of the hall.

The reason why Chen County Magistrate's master believed Li Changqing's nonsense was because of Li Changqing's handsome face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

In the eyes of the master, Li Changqing, who is so handsome and handsome, can't make a living with the remnants of the past who have already died.

Why bother to be a traitor with a face that God rewards with food?
Because of this, the master of Chen county magistrate easily believed Li Changqing's lie that he wanted to abandon the dark and turn to the bright...

Unexpectedly, this little boy turned out to be a lunatic!
However, as soon as Zhang Jianfei made a move, Li Changqing immediately changed from the persona of a lunatic to a premeditated rebel leader.

He actually quietly instigated Zhang Jianfei, the number one swordsman in Chaoyang County!
Zhang Jianfei is a member of the Wusi of Daqing Town, the difficulty of instigating against such a person is no different from that of instigating the county magistrate Chen!
How did he do that?
"Zhang Jianfei, you have a bright future, don't ruin yourself just for a moment.

The remnants of the previous Ming Dynasty have already been wiped out by King Pingxi, and if you cast your vote at this time, the best end will be exile!
Turning back is the right thing to do, Daqing treats you well! "

The master, who was not pointed at the neck by the long sword, burst into tears, his emotional line was full, and he persuaded Zhang Jianfei with reason and emotion.

The seventh-rank warrior of the Zhenwu Division was on the same level as the county magistrate in Chaoyang County. Why did he rebel?

Still rebelling under such circumstances!

This is impossible to succeed at all, except that the county magistrate Chen needs to die abroad, Chaoyang County is still the loyal Chaoyang County under the Qing Dynasty...

Therefore, Zhang Jianfei's actions seemed illogical to everyone.

Seeing Zhang Jianfei's cold face and unmoved master, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously glanced at Li Changqing's handsome and mighty face, suddenly realized!

"Zhang Jianfei, is this Li Changqing your concubine, so you want to save him?"

The pale-faced magistrate Chen finally moved those small eyes away from the sword's edge when he heard these words.

Chen County Magistrate, who had never been so close to his neck with a sword in his age, finally regained his reason from the fear.

Zhang Jianfei heard the master's nonsense, the veins on his forehead protruded, and the sword light disappeared in a flash. Before the master could react, he held his bleeding neck and backed away again and again, trying to call for help, but the blood gushing from the main artery was completely blocked The trachea, one mouth can only bubble blood bubbles out, and can't spit out a word...

County magistrate Chen looked at the sword edge that had returned to his neck again, with a little blood on it, and his legs and feet that had just recovered a little strength, no accidents became sore and numb. The whole person seemed to be sitting on a high hall, but in fact he was limp Can't get up from the chair...

County magistrate Chen couldn't help shouting in despair: "The people in Zhenwu Division are indeed lunatics. They don't even blink their eyes when they kill people. I'm sorry!"

The tragic death of the master made the slaves on the station shift no longer dare to stay in the lobby, and fled out of the lobby scrambling.

The slaves on duty are similar to the bailiffs in the 21st century. They are proper guards of honor, not professional soldiers. Facing armed mobs, they naturally have no obligation or ability to stop them...

If it was Li Changqing who violently injured people, the slaves in the station class would naturally have 1 guts to bully the major general and suppress him, but the target was replaced by Zhang Jianfei, a seventh-rank martial artist from the Wusi of Daqing Town.

Soon, the guards outside the gate (that is, the yamen servants equipped with weapons) found the swarms of fleeing slaves, rushed in righteously holding a waist knife and holding a spear, and looked up to see Zhang Jianfei's eyes like slaughtering a dog. The guards with less than two digits looked at each other, and scrambled to catch up with the bleak backs of the fleeing slaves...

The jailers guarding the gate of the county yamen seldom fight the mobs. The only difference between them and the slaves in the station is that one is not fully armed and the other has something in his hands.

But deep down, there is actually no essential difference...

They are all masters who bully the weak and fear the strong!

In the face of petty theft and ordinary people, the jailers are majestic uncles, one will overwhelm one, and two will overwhelm a pair.

If you meet a capable Lian Jiazi, I'm sorry, but that's the job of the county soldiers, the fast arresters, the strong squad, and the Zhenwu Division. What does it have to do with their county government jailers?

Of course, the escaped jailer was making a roundabout rescue - they went to call someone!
When there was no one in the hall of the county government office, Li Changqing walked up to Magistrate Chen, who was slumped on the chair, with a smile on his face, patted Zhang Jianfei on the shoulder and said, "Take off the sword, Magistrate Chen is still useful to me."

At this moment, the system that had only bubbled once when Li Changqing had just crossed over, suddenly popped up a pleasant notification sound:
[Random task release: Kill the county magistrate Chen of Chaoyang County and get a mind control quota. 】

After Li Changqing received the reminder, his expression became serious, and he ordered Zhang Jianfei solemnly: "Cut the grass without removing the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates, send County Magistrate Chen on the road!"

(End of this chapter)