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Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth Injustice

Qin Zhao asked again: "Are Yinbiao and the servant ready?"

Qin Ning laughed and took out a fake silver note from his arms.

The fake silver note was written in Huichang bill, which was made vividly and well-written, and the seal was complete, and it could not be seen as fake.

There are big words "Filling one hundred taels of silver" written on the silver notes.

There is another piece of paper wrapped outside the silver note, and the words "其后" on the paper are encapsulated by the brush.

Qin Ning called a personal soldier over. The personal soldier was thin and was wearing a silk cloth and a Dongpo towel on his head. He looked like a businessman who opened a business store.

Qin Zhao looked at it and said, "Yes!"

Qin Ning rolled his eyes proudly and said, "Governor, don't worry about my work. I will never be able to destroy the big things."

The personal soldier took two pieces of silver notes from Qin Ning, then went down, guarded more than ten steps to the right of the Lu family gate, and sat on the first floor of a tea shop waiting quietly.

Qin Zhao watched the servant come into place through the window and took a long breath.

"I have been aggravated with this Lu Yixuan for so long, and I can finally get rid of him today!"

He waved his hand and said, "Rifleman is in place!"

Five riflemen walked up and put the "Jinghai-style rifle" on the window and aimed at the road a hundred and fifty meters away.

...

Lu Yixuan was in a good mood today.

Half a month ago, he ordered people to seal two large stores of Qin Zhao in the name of investigating spies in Tongta. According to Lu Yixuan's estimate, these two large stores can have a turnover of nearly 20,000 taels per month, and their profits are at least 10,000 taels of silver. After sealing these two stores, Lu Yixuan believed that Qin Zhao would have no money to support his soldiers.

Of course, Qin Zhao grabbed a lot of silver in Ning Dengyun's cellar a few days ago, tens of thousands of yuan.

But according to Lu Yixuan's information, Qin Zhao must have been unable to make ends meet any amount of money. Even if Ning Dengyun's money could last for a while, in the long run, Qin Zhao could not afford such a precious two thousand soldiers.

When the store was first closed, Lu Yixuan was still a little nervous, afraid that Qin Zhao would lead his troops to attack Guangzhou City.

The soldiers in Guangzhou had been lax in preparation for a long time, and their defense was really poor. If Qin Zhao's elite veterans attacked Guangzhou City and captured Guangzhou within three days, Lu Yixuan was not too surprised.

However, Qin Zhao did not do that.

Obviously, Qin Zhao could not grasp the bottom line of the officials in Guangdong and Guangxi, for fear that the officials in Guangdong and Guangxi would really work together to mobilize an army of tens of thousands of people to attack him. After all, Guangzhou City is the largest city in Guangdong and the commercial hub of Lingnan. If Qin Zhao wanted to enter Guangzhou to control everything, it would be the cake of all the senior officials in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Obviously, Qin Zhao dared not.

After waiting for half a month, since Qin Zhao did not dare to attack Guangzhou, Lu Yixuan felt relieved.

Not only did Qin Zhao not dare to attack Guangzhou, but he also did not dare to send troops to harass the area near Guangzhou and force Guangzhou to close the city gates with martial law.

This time, Lu Yixuan signed a shop where Qin Zhaoyue earned 10,000 taels, and showed his face in front of officials from Guangdong and Guangxi! In the past, officials from Guangdong and Guangxi hated Lu Yixuan for being overly accused, but now they will not hate Lu Yixuan anymore, and they will also praise Lu Yixuan for being smart.

Lu Yixuan sat in the eight-carrying sedan chair, humming a small song, looking forward to waiting for a date with Qiao Honger later.

He always likes to visit prostitutes, and he has one wife and one concubine. Among the eleven concubines, eight of them are the top cards in the brothel, and the other is the secret prostitute. However, those women Lu Yixuan are tired of playing with them. It is better to steal concubines than to come to his nephew's house to steal the top cards in Chunlou Qiao Honger, which is exciting and exciting, making people feel like they were back when they were young.

Especially Qiao Honger's natural good voice, and her pipa that stuns all over the place, she sang the songs and made people linger.

Lu Yixuan sat in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain and looked at it, and found that it was not far from his nephew's house. He was in a better and better mood and couldn't help but hum a small song.

Suddenly, the sedan chair suddenly stopped. Lu Yixuan, who was rising and falling in the sedan chair, only felt that the sedan chair was paused, and he almost fell into the spacious sedan chair.

A young man's voice came from the front: "What an injustice! The little one has a great injustice!"

"Master Qingtian, the common people are wronged!"

Then the housekeeper's roar sounded: "The thief donkey ball! If there is any injustice, go to the yamen to report to the official! What should I do when I stop the prefect's sedan chair? If the prefect delays the prefect for a moment, can you afford it?"

"The little one really has a huge grievance, this is a small complaint!"

"What?"

“How come there…”

Lu Yixuan listened attentively and found that the butler had only said half of his words. When he heard this, he suddenly found that there was no sound. He waited in the sedan chair for a while and found that something was wrong.

He coughed loudly.

The butler heard Lu Yixuan's cough and walked to the front of Lu Yixuan's sedan chair, bowed and said, "Master! This businessman who was crying for justice sent something up."

Lu Yixuan coughed and said, "What, open the curtain of the sedan chair and wait for me to see!"

The two servants came up and lifted the curtains of the eight-carrying sedan chairs.

"Master, look at this..."

It was a fake silver note.

But Lu Yixuan did not see the number of this fake silver note until he died.

As soon as he opened the curtain of the sedan chair, his body tilted forward at a small angle. In less than two seconds, five bullets shot out from the second floor of the restaurant in the distance like lightning. Four of the five hits and stabbed steadily into Lu Yixuan's chest.

Lu Yixuan's chest was instantly penetrated by a rotating water droplet-shaped bullet. The four bullets stirred Lu Yixuan's heart and lungs into meat paste like a mixer, broke Lu Yixuan's ribs, flew out of Lu Yixuan's back, and penetrated the cloth behind the curtain. I don't know where it was shot.

Lu Yixuan opened his mouth wide in horror.

"Smack and fuck!"

When Lu Yixuan screamed, five crisp gunshots came from afar.

“Ah~~”

Lu Yixuan suddenly poured forward, spitting out an old mouthful of blood, making the butler's body full of blood red.

The Guangzhou magistrate screamed and then plopped down in front of the sedan chair. His body twitched four or five times on the ground and died.

The butler opened his mouth wide and didn't understand what was going on here anyway.

Is it a musket killing?

He turned around and looked around, but there was no one on this street where the master could shoot. The nearest place where the master could see was the second floor of the restaurant in the distance, with several windows there. But there was about a hundred steps away from the sedan chair, and it was absolutely impossible for the musket to take a person's life straight at such a distance.

What's going on, what's going on?

Is the master dead? Is the master really dead like that?

As soon as Lu Yixuan died, his servants were in a mess. Many people ran away with their heads in their arms, lying on the ground and did not dare to stand up. Some people were huddled in the corner of the wall and shouted loudly into the empty air: "Good man, please spare your life!"

There was a servant from Lu Yixuan's nephew's house. Seeing the tragic situation here, he rushed into Lu Zihong's house and shouted loudly: "Dad! Dad! The master was beaten to death! The master died at my doorstep!"

Lu Zihong was waiting for Lu Yixuan in the lobby.

Hearing the servant's report, his eyes suddenly opened like plums and his heart beat wildly. His face became paler and paler, and he rushed out of the door.
Chapter completed!
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