Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"spread."

The soldiers quickly gave way to the road, not daring to block anything.

"Humph."

Chen Qing handed back the long sword to Iron Eagle Swordsman, grinning straight at the complicated eyes of the other party.

cool!

He has long wanted to do this!

Zhao Chong's piece of work is the work of the royal eagle dog, but it is not at all arrogant and domineering like the "East Factory", "West Factory" and "Jinyiwei" of later generations.

It seems that I have to teach you a good lesson.

Chen Qing led the four of them into the workshop swaggeringly.

Yesterday's supervisor saw him from a distance, thought he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes on purpose.

"You are... Zuo Zhonghou?"

"What? Is your memory so poor?"

Chen Qing smiled coldly: "I just met yesterday, so you don't know me today?"

The supervisor hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The villain pays homage to Lord Zuo Zhonghou."

He murmured to himself: Didn't Mr. Cao say that he asked his elder brother to impeach Chen Qing last night?Could it be that the edict of dismissal and punishment has not yet been issued?

Yes, as it should be.

His younger sister is Cao Chengze's concubine, and she is very well informed.

As soon as Chen Qing appeared, the craftsmen around stopped their work and stared at him suspiciously.

"Old man, I'm back again."

Chen Qing recognized the craftsman who was whipped yesterday, and greeted him with a smile.

"Cao Min pays homage to Lord Zuo Zhonghou."

The folk husbands fell to their knees in unison again.

"Yesterday, my official ordered you to inform each other and count those who have overdue service. Have you done it well?"

"I have brought the seals and documents."

Chen Qing shook the heavy burden in his hand.

Hearing this, the folk husbands suddenly became excited.

But after taking a few steps forward, he stopped hesitantly.

That's what he said yesterday, and it didn't take long for him to be happy. Everyone was driven back by the guards and punished. They didn't even have dinner.

"You don't believe me?"

"Forget it, the official will go to another place first. There are hundreds of thousands of civilians in the imperial tomb camp, and I will come back in ten days and a half months."

Chen Qing turned around and made a gesture to leave.

"Sir, please stay!"

"We have counted, sir, can you really let us go?"

"My lord, I am very homesick, so please don't lie to us again."

The folk husbands became anxious immediately, and surrounded them one after another.

Chen Qing turned around: "The seals and documents are all there, so how can you lie? Can I still forge it?"

Hearing this, the craftsmen's doubts were immediately dispelled.

The laws of the Great Qin Dynasty are strict, and forgery of official official seals is not only a capital offense, but also sits with parents and neighbors. Ordinary people are not in a daze, who has the guts?

"Bring me a case."

"This officer will handle the paperwork for you to return home."

Chen Qing ordered carelessly.

"grown ups."

Seeing that something was wrong, the supervisor boldly stepped forward and asked, "I wonder if there is a warrant from Zhang Shaofu? You... seem to have no right to release people, right?"

Snapped!

Chen Qing's backhand was a big ear scrape.

"This is an order from His Majesty the Emperor. No matter how big Zhang Shaofu is, can it still be bigger than the Emperor?"

"The officer asked you to move a case, didn't you hear?"

The overseer looked panicked, and looked at Chen Qing hesitantly.

Even Iron Eagle Swordsman couldn't help turning his head.

Falsely spreading the emperor's oral order is a serious crime against the nine clans!

Is what Chen Qing said true or false?

"Heh, aren't His Majesty's verbal instructions hard to use?"

With a mocking and threatening look on his face, he looked at the supervisor coldly.

"My lord, I know where the case is."

Things have reached this level, and there is only one document away from going home, and the craftsmen can't take care of that much.

They hurriedly went to the house to bring the desk, and thoughtfully took out all the pens, inkstones and inkstones.

Chen Qing chose a sheltered place and sat down cross-legged.

"Everyone is lined up, no one is allowed to compete, come one by one."

"Don't worry if you haven't expired yet. When the service period expires, you will naturally be released."

Crash.

He opened the bundle and poured out a pile of blank bamboo slips.

Alas, I walked for several miles with these in the morning and almost died of exhaustion.

It seems that papermaking is on the agenda!

There is also a seal on which is engraved in small seal script, "Jiangzuo Shaofu Zuozhonghou Seal", which is Chen Qing's own official seal.

Seeing that Chen Qing had made such thorough preparations, and even took out the official seal, the civilian husbands immediately stopped doubting and lined up as quickly as possible.

The four iron eagle swordsmen looked at each other and began to help maintain order.

"Name?"

"Mountain dog."

"Mountain...what?"

Chen Qing suddenly raised his head.

"I'm asking for your name, not your nickname."

"My lord, the little one is called a mountain dog. Eight generations of my family have been common people, and they don't have a surname."

A craftsman with a vicissitudes of life said aggrievedly.

"Oh."

Only then did Chen Qing recall that surnames and surnames were the privileges of nobles in the pre-Qin period.

For example, the first emperor, whose surname was Ying, was Zhao.

Ying represents the name of the tribe to which it belongs, and Zhao represents which branch it belongs to.

To put it simply, it is to win the old Zhao family of the tribe.

When the nobles met and reported each other's names, they probably knew each other's origins.

Common people don't get this treatment.

"A mountain dog, right? Where are you from?"

Chen Qing put away his distracting thoughts and continued to write with a pen.

His Xiaozhuan writing is unsatisfactory, twisted like an earthworm, but at least he can understand it.

When the supervisor saw that Chen Qingzhen had started to register and issue documents for returning home, he immediately retreated cautiously.

What kind of Zuo Zhonghou is this? He is clearly a daring traitor!

He ran all the way down the mountain to report to Cao Ziping.

Unexpectedly, before reaching the foot of the mountain, a team with the flag of "Zhang" came from afar.

"Young Master Zhang!"

The supervisor was overjoyed, and stumbled over: "The big thing is not good, Chen Zhonghou is here again!"

"He still needs to issue a return document to the civilian husband, so go and see it!"

Chapter 50 Li Si fell, Daqin was full

"Chen Zhonghou..."

Zhang Han's heart pounded when he heard the name.

The first emperor was uncharacteristically at the court meeting today, not only wanted to send back the civilian husband, but also punished Cao Chengze, the imperial historian, and exiled him to Baiyue.

If Chen Qing had nothing to do with this, he would absolutely not believe it.

The problem is that Li Si has been with His Majesty for many years, how can Chen Qing make the Emperor obey his words?

"Young Master Zhang?"

The supervisor raised his head suspiciously, searching for Cao Ziping's trace.

It's strange, Mr. Cao disappeared early in the morning, and he didn't follow Zhang Shaofu. Where did he go?

Mr. Cao, whom he missed so much, stayed at his clan brother's house last night, waiting for today's court meeting to end, and went to trouble Chen Qing.

At this moment, Cao Ziping was crying with Cao Chengze, how could he be in the mood to come back to deal with business?

"Where is Chen Zhonghou?"

"Take me there."

Zhang Han said calmly.

"promise."

"The villain will lead the way."

The supervisor walked up the mountain in a hurry. Although there were still red palm marks on his face, his waist was straight and he looked quite proud.

"Mountain dog, from Qinghe Township, Shangjun. The service period has expired, and he is allowed to return to his hometown. Counties and counties along the way are not allowed to stop him."

Chen Qing wrote the official document on the bamboo slips in tiny characters, then grabbed the official seal and stamped it.

"There is also an appointment order, let's take it together."

He handed over two bamboo slips.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

The mountain dog couldn't say anything when he was excited, and held the returning home order in both hands, trembling with excitement.

He had a sore nose and almost burst into tears.

"The grass-roots thank you for the grace of rebuilding. After the grass-people return home, they must recite the benefits of the adults every day. They will never forget it."

The mountain dog knelt on the ground, wept and kowtowed in thanks.

"No need to be like this, get up quickly, don't delay others."

Chen Qing warned: "You must keep the two slips well, otherwise you will be stopped by the checkpoints along the way, and you will be in trouble if you want to come back and reissue them."

"Yes, yes, the grass people will definitely cherish it like their lives."