"It's lonely deep in the palace. Having a beautiful woman to accompany me is more interesting than living alone." Song Qingshu didn't admit or deny it. After answering, he sat down cross-legged and began to use the healing chapter of the Nine Yin Manual to treat the injuries in his body.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was concentrating on treating his injuries, Xia Qingqing, who had been tense all night, suddenly relaxed and felt sleepy. She lay on the bed with her clothes on and pulled the blanket tight. She looked warily at Song Qingshu who was sitting on the edge of the bed. "We have an agreement. It's an emergency today, so I'm on the same bed as you. If you have bad intentions later, I will cut off your hands and legs."
"Don't worry. My lower abdomen is injured. Even if I have bad thoughts, I don't have the ability to do so." Song Qingshu didn't have any intention of opening his eyes. He circulated his zhenqi to treat his injuries.
Xia Qingqing jumped in fright and asked for some reason, "You … are you alright?"
Song Qingshu opened her eyes and looked at her with a playful gaze. "Then do you want me to get better, or not?"
"I don't care if you die." Xia Qingqing blushed and pulled up the blanket. She covered her head and turned her back to Song Qingshu.
Seeing the usually charming Xia Qingqing act like a little girl, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and return to his meditative state.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Kangnian's voice suddenly came from outside. "Official Song, the Emperor wants you to wait for him in the Imperial Study."
When he opened his eyes, Song Qingshu discovered that the sky was already bright. He turned around and saw that Xia Qingqing was still sleeping soundly. Her fine black hair was naturally spread across the pillow, and there was a hint of a smile on her face. However, there was a hint of worry between her brows. Song Qingshu sighed inwardly. He knew that she must have been very tired during this period of time. He couldn't bear to wake her up, so he left a note next to her pillow and quietly left the room.
"Zhang-dage, long time no see." Looking at Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu felt a great sense of familiarity.
"Don't call me that again in the future." Zhang Kangnian smiled awkwardly. "Lord Song's official rank is already higher than this humble one's."
"Big Brother Zhang, you're treating me like an outsider. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that I'm just a first-class imperial guard in name only. In the future, when I enter the gambling houses and visit the brothels in the capital, I still need Brother Zhang's guidance. "Song Qingshu said as he put on his clothes and joked with him.
Zhang Kangnian's expression immediately relaxed. He chuckled and said, "Of course. In fact, Sir Wei is the expert in this field …"
The two of them chatted for a while. Without batting an eyelid, Song Qingshu inquired, "Why is Your Majesty suddenly looking for me?"
Zhang Kangnian had an awkward expression on his face. "I don't know either. Before His Majesty went to court, he specifically ordered me to inform Brother Song that after His Majesty adjourns, he will naturally come to the Imperial Study to find you."
"Could it be because of the assassin incident last night? Or did Invincible East tell on him? That shouldn't be the case. Otherwise, there would have been a huge army waiting outside the door, and it wouldn't have been Zhang Kangnian … "On the way, Song Qingshu continued to speculate. Soon, he arrived at the third unknown mission.
Outside the Imperial Study.
"Song Daren, you can go in by yourself. This brother will see you off here."
After bidding farewell to Zhang Kangnian, Song Qingshu pushed open the door and entered. When he saw Invincible East sitting inside, he instantly jumped in fright.
"Good morning, Cult Leader Dongfang." Song Qingshu's face twitched as he said awkwardly.
"Life is short and warm in a hibiscus tent. Song Daren had a very romantic and happy night last night." Invincible East glanced at him. No expression could be seen on his face.
"I still have to thank Cult Leader for letting Song Mou off this time." Song Qingshu thought to himself that he was really courting death. Invincible East was such a thick thigh, yet he had turned from a teammate to an opponent. Beauty was a source of trouble. The ancients did not deceive me.
"I can't be bothered with your dirty business." Invincible East was noncommittal. "Oh right, there's something I want to ask you."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. His expression did not change as he replied, "As long as it's something Song Mou knows, I will definitely tell you everything I know."
Invincible East was very satisfied with his attitude. He asked, "Where did you learn your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"As expected!" Song Qingshu secretly wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. He replied truthfully, "I got it from the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Saber."
"Oh?" Invincible East opened his long and narrow phoenix eyes and sighed. "I didn't think that the Pugilistic World's rumor about the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber was actually true. It's just a set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he wants to command the world. Hehe, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? "
Like a chick pecking rice, Song Qingshu nodded in agreement. "Compared to the Sect Master's Sunflower Manual, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is indeed nothing." He could not help but think, 'The Sunflower Manual's sentence that makes all men feel a chill between their legs,' If you want to practice this divine skill, castrate yourself 'shouldn't be fake. But I've never heard that the Sunflower Manual can turn a man into a woman. That soft feeling last night … Damn it! I actually touched a transvestite's chest. Is this' The Hangover '? Ugh …'
Noticing the change in Song Qingshu's expression, Invincible East said indifferently, "Looking at Lord Song's expression, you don't seem too convinced."
"Convinced! Of course I am. Sect Master Invincible East is skilled in both literature and martial arts. He has ruled the Pugilistic World for thousands of years. "Song Qingshu was shocked. He even mentioned the Sun Moon Sect.
Invincible East could not help but smile. He asked, "Then do you know of any young elites who know Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"Speaking of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the top two are Liao South Courtyard's King Xiao Feng and Northern Swordsman Guo Jing." Song Qingshu said while paying attention to Invincible East's expression.
"Continue." Invincible East had already eliminated these two people in his heart.
"Jiangnan Beggar Sect's Sect Master Shi Huolong. Rumor has it that his mastery of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is second only to Xiao Feng and Guo Jing." Song Qingshu could not care so much right now. He was also trying his best to think of someone who could take the blame for him.
"Continue." Invincible East shook his head. The age did not match.
"There are also some Beggar Sect's Nine Pouch Elders who know the unknown missions in Chapter 93.
These are the moves of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. "Song Qingshu's back was covered in sweat.
"Is there anyone younger, hmm, around your age?" Invincible East looked at him suspiciously. No matter how he looked at it, Song Qingshu looked like the person from last night.
"Uh!" Song Qingshu was almost scared to death. He quickly said, "I heard that Liao Royal Family's number one elite of the younger generation, Yelu Qi, is also skilled in Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
"Yelu Qi?" Invincible East was deep in thought. He suddenly raised his head and smiled. "Lord Song, you are quite knowledgeable about the martial arts world."
"Just so-so. People call me Jianghu All-knowing Man. That's me." Song Qingshu did not care about boasting now. He just wanted to divert Invincible East's attention. Otherwise, the more Invincible East asked, the more suspicious he would be.
"Hahaha, Song Shaoxia, since you call yourself Jianghu All-knowing Man, then my mission has to be yours." Kangxi walked in and heard his words. He could not help but laugh.
"May I know what mission it is?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He bowed and asked.
When Dongfang Bubai saw how Kangxi stood high above him and how humble Song Qingshu looked, he remembered how Kangxi's beloved Mi Fei had willingly prostrated herself under Song Qingshu last night, and he could not help but have a strange expression appear on his face. Chapter 94: Two Masters of Disguise
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let the sects accept the imperial court's edict. During this time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is hard for the sects to not obey the Qing Dynasty. "Kangxi frowned as he spoke.
"May I know what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had also been trained to the point of perfection. He quickly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that the imperial guards are lacking. Therefore, I will take this good opportunity to let the heads of the sects send their trusted children to the capital to expand the guards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with the sects. This time, I will send you to the sects to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu exclaimed. In a nice way, they were sent to the capital to be imperial guards. In a bad way, these people were all hostages. In the future, if the sects had other ideas, they would have to worry about the hostages' safety.
"Your subject understands!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his task. He went to the sects to make sure that the people they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of the heads. If they did not have children, he had to 'invite' the second generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that this was a rare opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them along, it was hard to guarantee that they would not recognize him. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any cornered sects who will do something desperate. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those sects have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there must be a small number of them. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Sect Leader Dongfang, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no large sects in the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate sects."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good. Subject Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court and give you a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local officials to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "You are not planning to elope with Mi Fei, are you?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Sect Leader Dongfang, you must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I know you would not dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly walked back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, he saw the neatly folded blankets on the bed. The beauty was nowhere to be found. Song QingShu suddenly felt a sense of loss and stood there in a daze.
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep through the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let the sects accept the imperial court's edict. During this time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is hard for the sects to not obey the Qing Dynasty. "Kangxi said while frowning.
"I wonder what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had been trained to the point of perfection. He hurriedly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that there is a lack of skilled imperial bodyguards. Therefore, I will take this good opportunity to let the heads of the sects send their trusted disciples to the capital to expand the imperial bodyguards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with the sects. This time, I will send you to the sects to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu shouted 'awesome'. To put it nicely, they were sent to the capital to be imperial bodyguards. To put it bluntly, these people were hostages. In the future, if the sects had other ideas, they would have to worry about the safety of the hostages.
"Your subject receives the decree!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his task. He went to the sects to make sure that the disciples they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of the heads. If they did not have children, they had to 'invite' the second-generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that this was a rare opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them on this trip, it was hard to guarantee that they would not recognize him. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any cornered sects who will do something desperate. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those sects have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there will be a small number of them. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Dongfang Jiaozhu, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no large sects in the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate sects."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good. Subject Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court and give you a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local officials to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "You are not planning to elope with Mi Fei, are you?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Dongfang Jiaozhu must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I know you would not dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly walked back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, he saw the neatly folded blankets on the bed. The beauty was nowhere to be found. Song QingShu suddenly felt a sense of loss and stood there in a daze.
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep through the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let the sects accept the imperial court's edict. During this time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is hard for the sects to not obey the Qing Dynasty. "Kangxi said while frowning.
"I wonder what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had been trained to the point of perfection. He hurriedly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that there is a lack of skilled imperial bodyguards. Therefore, I will take this good opportunity to let the heads of the sects send their trusted sons and nephews to the capital to expand the imperial bodyguards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with the sects. This time, I will send you to the sects to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu shouted 'awesome'. To put it nicely, they were sent to the capital to be imperial bodyguards. To put it bluntly, these people were all hostages. In the future, if the sects had other ideas, they would have to worry about the safety of the hostages.
"Your subject receives the decree!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his task. He went to the sects to make sure that the disciples they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of the heads of the sects. If they did not have children, they had to 'invite' the second-generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that it was not easy to have this opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them on this trip, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be recognized. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any cornered sects who will do something desperate. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those sects have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there will definitely be a small number. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Dongfang Jiaozhu, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no large sects within the borders of the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate sects."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good, Minister Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court. You will be given a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local officials to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "You brat, you are not planning to elope with Mi Fei, are you?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Dongfang Jiaozhu must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I know you would not dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly walked back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, he saw the neatly folded blankets on the bed. The beauty was nowhere to be found. Song QingShu suddenly felt a sense of loss and stood there in a daze.
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep through the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let the sects accept the imperial court's edict. During this period of time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is hard for the sects to not obey the Qing Dynasty on the surface but oppose it in secret. "As Kangxi spoke, he frowned.
"I wonder what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had also been trained to the point of perfection. He hurriedly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that there is a lack of skilled imperial bodyguards. Therefore, I will take this good opportunity to let the heads of the sects send their trusted sons and nephews to the capital to expand the imperial bodyguards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with each school. This time, I will send you to each school to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu shouted 'awesome'. To put it nicely, they were sent to the capital to be imperial bodyguards. To put it bluntly, these people were all hostages. In the future, if the sects really had other ideas, they would have no choice but to consider the safety of the hostages.
"Your subject receives the decree!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his mission. He went to each school to make sure that the disciples they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of their heads. If they did not have any children, they had to 'invite' the second-generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that it was not easy to have this opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them on this trip, it was hard to guarantee that they would not recognize him. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any school that will do something desperate in this trip. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those schools have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there must be a small number of them. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Dongfang Jiaozhu, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no big schools in the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate schools."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good. Subject Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court and give you a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local government to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "You are not planning to elope with Mi Fei, are you?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Dongfang Jiaozhu must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I know you would not dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly walked back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, he saw the neatly folded blankets on the bed. The beauty was nowhere to be found. Song QingShu suddenly felt a sense of loss and stood there in a daze.
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep through the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let each school accept the imperial court's edict. During this time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is hard for each school to not obey the Qing Dynasty on the surface but oppose it in secret. "As Kangxi spoke, he frowned.
"I wonder what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had been trained to the point of perfection. He hurriedly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that there is a lack of skilled imperial bodyguards. Therefore, I will take this opportunity to let each school send their trusted disciples to the capital and expand the imperial bodyguards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with each school. This time, I will send you to each school to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu shouted 'awesome'. To put it nicely, they were sent to the capital to be imperial bodyguards. To put it bluntly, these people were all hostages. In the future, if each school had other ideas, they would have to worry about the hostages' safety.
"Your subject receives the decree!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his task. He went to each school to make sure that the disciples they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of their school leaders. If they did not have children, they had to 'invite' the second-generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that it was not easy to have this opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them on this trip, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be recognized. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any school that will do something desperate in this trip. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those schools have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there must be a small number of them. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Dongfang Jiaozhu, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no big schools in the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate schools."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good, Minister Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court. You will be given a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local officials to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "Are you planning to elope with Mifei?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Dongfang Jiaozhu must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I don't think you would dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu subconsciously shook his head and hurriedly walked back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, he saw the neatly folded blankets on the bed. The beauty was nowhere to be found. Song QingShu suddenly felt a sense of loss and stood there in a daze.
"A few days ago, I sent you to sweep through the martial arts world for Yuan Chengzhi. Therefore, I only need to let each school accept the imperial court's edict. During this time, I have thought about it carefully. After all, this kind of subduing is superficial. It is inevitable that each school will obey the Qing Dynasty on the surface but oppose it in secret. "Kangxi said while frowning.
"I wonder what brilliant plan Your Majesty has?" After being with Wei Xiaobao for a long time, Song Qingshu's ability to read people's expressions had also been trained to the point of perfection. He hurriedly cooperated and asked.
Kangxi replied, "For many years, I have felt that there is a lack of skilled imperial bodyguards. Therefore, I will take this good opportunity to let the heads of each school send their trusted children to the capital and expand the imperial bodyguards in the Forbidden City. Qingshu, you are familiar with each school. This time, I will send you to each school to recruit their disciples. "
Song Qingshu shouted 'awesome'. To put it nicely, they were sent to the capital to be imperial bodyguards. To put it bluntly, these people were all hostages. In the future, if the schools had other ideas, they would have to worry about the safety of the hostages.
"Your subject receives the decree!" Song Qingshu immediately understood the essence of his task. He went to each school to make sure that the people they sent to the capital were the most beloved sons of the school heads. If they did not have children, they had to 'invite' the second-generation chief disciple to the capital.
"How many people are you going to bring on this trip?" Kangxi asked.
"Your subject alone is enough." Song Qingshu thought that it was not easy to have this opportunity to bring Xia Qingqing out of the capital. Dolong, Zhang Kangnian, and the others had seen Miss Youyou's appearance in Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel. If he brought them on this trip, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be recognized. How could Song Qingshu agree to bring them?
Kangxi frowned. "It is hard to guarantee that there will not be any school that will do something desperate in this trip. Song Shaoxia is too weak by himself."
"Your Majesty, those schools have already expressed their allegiance to the imperial court. Even if they have disloyalty, there must be a small number of them. With your subject's martial arts, it will not be difficult to deal with them." Song Qingshu replied.
"Dongfang Jiaozhu, what do you think?" Kangxi turned around and asked Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai glanced at Song Qingshu and replied, "There are no big schools in the Qing Dynasty. With Song Qingshu's martial arts, it is more than enough to deal with those second or third-rate schools."
Kangxi was confident and said, "Good. Subject Song, I will make you a special envoy of the imperial court. You will be given a yellow magua. If there is a need, you can ask the local officials to help. If there is a problem, you will have the right to act first and report later …"
After leaving the imperial study, Dongfang Bubai looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously. "You are not planning to elope with Mi Fei, are you?"
Song Qingshu's face stiffened. "Dongfang Jiaozhu must be joking. I would not dare even if I had ten guts."
"I know you would not dare. I do not want to be sent to kill you one day." After Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he left.
Thinking of that terrifying scene, Song Qingshu shook his head and quickly walked back to his residence.
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