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Chapter 246

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? Shuang'er's face darkened. "Sister Fang, don't make such jokes in the future." Then she turned and left.

? Fang Yi's expression turned ugly. She secretly spat. "Bah, you've already done such a thing and you still have to pretend to be pure."

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? Song Qingshu returned to the Imperial Palace from the Divine Martial Gate and headed for the Stick Office. The Stick Office was temporarily located near the Imperial Pavilion in the northeast corner of the Imperial Garden. Song Qingshu walked into the Stick Office. A subordinate had already come to report some news to him. He immediately frowned and gathered everyone in the Stick Office. He asked Di Yun, "Brother Di, I heard you fought with some people?"

? "Brother Song," Di Yun's face turned red. "They laughed at my broken palm."

? "Well done." Not only did Song QingShu not blame them at all, he even praised them, "Useless people deserve to be beaten." Then he glanced around, and most people lowered their heads in shame.

? The main members of the Stick Office were the hostages sent by various sects in Jianghu. These people were usually arrogant. Although they did not dare to offend the palace guards, when they saw Di Yun, who also came from Jianghu, they did not have any misgivings. In addition, Di Yun looked honest and easy to bully. This group of people wanted to find trouble with Di Yun out of boredom.

Although Di Yun did not have many fortuitous encounters in the original work, his Divine Reflection Zhenqi was not a joke. This group of people only came from some unranked sects in Jianghu. Naturally, they were beaten badly. No one dared to look down on Di Yun anymore.

Song Qingshu had intended to train Di Yun. Seeing this, he was overjoyed. He had been worried that Di Yun did not have any prestige. This turned out to be a lucky hit. He thought for a moment and then said, "Brother Di, pick ten good people from the Stick Office. In the next period of time, you will guard a residence."

Di Yun hesitated for a moment, and from among the crowd he picked a few martial art practitioners with the best martial art skill. Song QingShu nodded in satisfaction, and dismissed the crowd, leaving them behind. After giving them some instructions, he let them go to Shuang 'er's mansion.

Kangxi had asked him to set up the Stick Office. He had not had time. However, after thinking for a long time, he gradually had a rough idea of the Stick Office. According to Kangxi, the Stick Office needed to be able to monitor the officials. It also needed to be well-informed about the news at home and abroad. It also needed to have a certain amount of martial power. Therefore, Song QingShu planned to divide the entire Stickler Division into divisions, just like a certain organization in his previous life. The first division would be responsible for monitoring the officials, the second division would be responsible for collecting domestic information, the third division would be responsible for foreign intelligence, and the fourth division would be responsible for intimidating the enemy with military force.

According to Song QingShu's plan, there were many things waiting to be done, so he could only temporarily hand over the intelligence department to Sang Feihong. As the strength of the intelligence department grew, the intelligence department would definitely have to be split into two, namely the Second Division and the Third Division. Moreover, the Third Division involved different countries, so they could set up different subordinate organizations. As Di Yun, Song Qingshu wanted to train. and Di Yun was Shan. Di Di Di Di Di. Di. Di. Di Di Yun Yi, Di Di Di. Di Di Di Di Di Be. Song. and. and Fei was., but she. be. be. Yun..

However, Song QingShu did not want to be an honest spy under Kangxi. He was the head of the spy. The Fourth Department was used to deal with Kangxi. He called it the Bright Fourth Department. He secretly planned to set up the Secret Fourth Department behind Kangxi's back.

The Fifth Department was responsible for the development of poisons and hidden weapons. Cheng Lingsu, the Poison Hand King Of Medicine, and others were naturally the first choice.

The Sixth Department was responsible for assassinations. Tian Guinong had been castrated. When he mastered the Bixie Swordplay and killed people with his ghostly body movements, Song Qingshu felt excited. Of course, if Dongfang Muxue was willing to join him, she would be the best choice. Unfortunately, he could only think about it.

The Seventh Department was responsible for interrogating and controlling subordinates. Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, who knew the Life-and-Death Talisman, or Su Quan, who had the Leopard Tendon Changing Pill, were excellent.

The Eighth Department belonged to the Strategy Department. Song Qingshu wanted to rule the world. Naturally, he had to conquer the world. Unfortunately, there was no such talent.

Be it the Bright Fourth Department or the Secret Fourth Department, they were in urgent need of talents. Song Qingshu wanted to expand the Secret Fourth Department and build his own team in secret.

"Lord Song, Lord Song?" Soon, a voice interrupted his thoughts. Song Qingshu looked up. It was Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian.

"Oh, it's you." Song Qingshu let out a long sigh and relaxed.

"As soon as we came back from Shengjing, we came to report to the Secret Fourth Department." Zhang Kangnian smiled obsequiously and said, "Just now, I saw you send that Di Yun to protect a certain household. It's not that I want to be nosy, but although that Di Yun's martial arts are not bad, he looks silly. In a place like the capital, it's impossible to solve problems with martial arts. Why not send us brothers?"

Song Qingshu saw through their plan. He couldn't help but tease them. "Do you think this is a good job? Do you know which family they are going to protect? "

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and shook their heads. "Please tell us, Lord Song."

"Wei Xiaobao's Viscount Mansion," Song Qingshu said faintly.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian were shocked. They hurriedly smiled and said, "It really isn't a good job. Lord Song is considerate of us."

"It seems that you know what happened to Brother Wei's family." Song Qingshu sneered. He was just worried that these two old foxes in the officialdom wouldn't protect Shuang'er and the others wholeheartedly because of the power of the Tong family. That was why he sent Qing Di Yun and a few disciples from Jianghu to protect Shuang'er. They didn't have any relationship with the nobles in the capital, so they naturally didn't have any scruples.

"We really don't know." Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked very unnatural.

"Wei Xiaobao treated you like that before. Now that he's dead, you immediately fell out with him. How would I dare to use you?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked ashamed and said helplessly, "Lord Song, although we know that the Tong family wants to deal with Miss Shuang'er, we don't know the cause. We really wanted to help before, but the Tong family is now favored by the emperor. We also have the elderly and children in our family, so we really don't dare to offend the Tong family. " Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't say anything, Zhang Kangnian hurriedly said, "We don't know the reason, but there is one person who definitely knows. Lord Song, you can ask him."

"Who?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"Chief Steward Dolong!" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian answered in unison.

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Song Qingshu passed through the imperial garden and hurried in the direction of the Gate of Heavenly Purity. He was still guessing whether Wei Xiaobao had offended the Tong family, or whether it was simply E Lundai who had designs on him. Suddenly, he heard the reprimanding voice of a palace maid. "Insolent servant, you actually dare to offend Lady Consort Tong!"

Hearing the way a servant addressed him, a harsh light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes. He raised his head and saw a few palace maids surrounding a beautiful woman in palace attire. The beautiful woman was no older than twenty-eight years old. She was dainty and had a natural air of nobility.

Before Song Qingshu could speak, the beautiful woman in palace attire asked curiously, "Who are you? How come I've never seen you in the imperial palace?" The imperial garden was located in the inner palace. Normally, the people who came and went were the imperial guards. Although the imperial consorts didn't necessarily recognize all of them, they were at least familiar faces. As a result, Song Qingshu didn't find it strange that the other party would be curious about him.

"Deputy Chief Steward of the imperial guards, Song Qingshu, greets Lady Consort Tong. I've always been working for His Majesty outside, so it's not strange that Lady Consort Tong doesn't recognize me." Song Qingshu understood that the person in front of him was most likely Kangxi's new imperial consort, Tong Jia shi, who the people in the palace privately called Empress Tong.

"So you're Lord Song who saved His Majesty." Empress Tong's beautiful eyes shone. Song Qingshu's reputation in Jianghu was most famous for the battle of Mount Tai. However, the imperial consorts and palace maids in the Forbidden City clearly had a deeper impression of him defeating the masters of the Red Flower Society and saving His Majesty that day. "Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. You are indeed a talented person. In the future, Lord Song will …"

Seeing that she was young but imitated the other imperial consorts to act like an elder, wanting to show the master's concern for his subordinate, but the effect was not good. Song Qingshu held back a smile. "What other orders does Lady Consort Tong have? I'm going to find Chief Steward Duo now. I wonder …?"

As soon as Empress Tong spoke, she also felt that something was wrong. Looking at the trembling shoulders of the palace maids beside her and the smile on Song Qingshu's face, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Ah? It's all right. Lord Song, go ahead. "

Looking at Song Qingshu's disappearing figure, the palace maid beside her said indignantly, "This Song Qingshu is really bold. In front of Her Majesty, he doesn't call himself a servant but calls himself me. He really has no manners."

Empress Tong smiled slightly and said indifferently, "Capable people are always a little arrogant. What's more, His Majesty is recruiting talents from all over the world. How can he chill the hearts of the heroes of the world because of this kind of superfluous formalities? Don't mention this again." As soon as she finished speaking, she thought to herself, "If only His Majesty was as handsome as him …" But she soon realized that she could not have such a rebellious thought. Empress Tong's face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong with Her Majesty?" The palace maid beside her asked with concern.

"Nothing. I'm a little uncomfortable. Let's go back to the palace." Empress Tong's pretty face turned pale and she said weakly.



"Duo Daren, what enmity does the Tong family have with Wei Xiongdi that they would act against his widow after his death?" After finding Duo Long and exchanging a few words of greeting, Song Qingshu asked directly.

Duo Long vigilantly looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his voice and said, "Right now, no one in Yan Jing City dares to talk about this matter for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves. I only secretly revealed it to you because of my friendship with Wei Xiongdi in the past. "Subsequently, Duo Long tirelessly narrated the matter of Tong Guguguang.

"So it's like that," Song Qingshu suddenly realized. "But to make such a big fuss over such a small matter, isn't it too excessive?"

Duo Long laughed dryly. "Ha, in the eyes of us outsiders, it's naturally a small matter, but in the eyes of a large family like the Tong family, it's a major matter of face. When Wei Xiongdi was alive, they naturally did not dare to act out. Now that Wei Xiongdi is dead, they have no more misgivings and will naturally come knocking. "

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