Shuang'er's face sank all of a sudden: "Sister Fang, don't make such jokes in the future." After speaking, she turned and left.
Fang Yi's face suddenly became a little ugly, and she spat secretly: "Hey, I have done everything I have done, and I still have to pretend to be innocent."
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Song Qingshu returned to the palace from Shenwu Gate, and then walked towards the sticky pole. The current office of the sticky pole is temporarily set up near the Yujing Pavilion in the northeast corner of the imperial garden. Song Qingshu walked into the sticky pole, and his subordinates had come to report some news to him. Looking at Di Yun, he asked, "Brother Di, I heard that you had a fight with some people?"
"Brother Song," Di Yun blushed, "They laughed at my severed palm."
"Good fight," Song Qingshu not only did not mean to blame, but also praised, "People who are incapable deserve to be beaten." After speaking, they glanced around, and most people lowered their heads in shame.
It turns out that the current main members of the sticky pole are protons sent by various sects in the past. These people usually have higher eyes than the top. Although they dare not offend the Ouchi guards, they lost that level when they saw Di Yun, who also came from the rivers and lakes. Scruples, coupled with Di Yun's honest appearance and easy to bully, this group of people wanted to find Di Yun's bad luck when they were bored.
Although Di Yun lacked a lot of adventures in the original book, it is not a joke to show his true spirit. This group of people are just from some low-level sects in the Jianghu, and they were naturally beaten to the ground. No one dared to despise Di Yun anymore. .
Song Qingshu originally intended to cultivate Di Yun, but he was overjoyed when he saw this, and was worried that Di Yun didn't have much prestige, so he hit the right path instead. After pondering for a while, he said: "Brother Di, you choose ten good players from the sticky poles, and you will go to guard a house for a while."
Di Yun hesitated for a moment, and selected some of the best martial artists from among the crowd. Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, dismissed the crowd, and kept them behind. After giving instructions like this, he let them go to Shuang'er's residence.
Kangxi asked him to build the sticky pole, and he has not been free, but after a long time of thinking, the prototype of the sticky pole has gradually formed in his mind. According to Kangxi's meaning, the sticky pole must be able to monitor all officials, be well-informed about news at home and abroad, and have a certain amount of force. Therefore, Song Qingshu planned to divide the entire sticky pole according to the same place as a certain organization in the previous life, one for monitoring officials, the other for collecting domestic information, the third for foreign intelligence, and the fourth for deterring by force.
According to Song Qingshu's thinking, now that everything is waiting to be done, the information on the sticky pole has to be temporarily handed over to Sang Feihong. With the growth of the sticky stick's strength, the intelligence department must be divided into two, that is, two and three. Moreover, the three places involve different countries, and different subordinate institutions can be set up. As for Di Yun, Song Qingshu intends to train him as the backbone of the leader of the Siqiqi. Di Yun's straightforward nature is suitable for this kind of frontal charge. And Hu Fei is also one of the candidates, but unfortunately he is too young.
But Song Qingshu didn't want to be a secret agent under Kangxi? The chief of the secret service, these four places were only used by him to deal with Kangxi, and he called them "Ming four places". He secretly planned to set up a "secret office" without telling Kangxi:
The Fifth Division is responsible for the research and development of hidden poison weapons, and Wang Chenglingsu, the poisonous hand drugger, is naturally the first choice;
The Sixth Office is in charge of assassination, Tian Guinong has already been eunuched, and when he masters the evil swordsmanship and kills people with that ghostly body technique, just thinking about Song Qingshu makes him feel a little excited. Candidates, unfortunately, this can only be thought about...
The seven divisions are in charge of extorting confessions by torture and controlling subordinates, Tianshan Child Elder who knows life and death talismans, or Su Quan who has Leopard Taiyi Jinwan, are all excellent, but unfortunately they don’t have a word;
The Eight Departments belong to the Strategy Department. Song Qingshu is interested in the world, so it is natural to conquer the world, but there is no such talent now.
Whether it is in the open or in the dark, there is an urgent shortage of talents now, Song Qingshu thought about using the name of expanding the sticky pole to secretly form his own team...
"Master Song, Master Song?" Soon a voice interrupted his train of thought, Song Qingshu looked up, and it turned out to be Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian.
"So it's you guys." Song Qingshu let out a long breath and relaxed.
"As soon as we came back from Shengjing, our brothers came to report at the Sticky Pole." Zhang Kangnian said with a flattering smile, "Just now I saw that my lord sent that Di Yun to protect a certain family. It looks silly, in a place like the capital, you can't solve the problem by force, why don't you send our brothers there?"
Song Qingshu saw through the calculations in the minds of the two at a glance, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think this is a good job? Do you know which company they are going to protect?"
Zhang and Zhao looked at each other and shook their heads one after another: "Master Song, please make it clear."
"Wei Xiaobao's Viscount's Mansion." Song Qingshu said lightly.
The two of them were taken aback immediately, and quickly laughed and said, "Sure enough, it's not a good job, Mr. Song is still considerate of our two brothers."
"It seems that you really know what happened to Brother Wei's family during this period." Song Qingshu sneered secretly, he was just worried about these two veterans in the officialdom, worried that the Tong family would be powerful, and would not do their best to protect Shuang'er and the others. Only then did he send the stunned Qing Diyun and a few disciples from Jianghu sect to protect Shuang'er. They have no connection with the powerful and powerful in the capital, so naturally they don't have any scruples.
"We really don't know about this." Zhang and Zhao's expressions were extremely unnatural.
"Thanks to Wei Xiaobao treating you like that before, now that he's dead, you immediately turn your back on him, how dare I use you?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.
There was a trace of shame on the faces of the two of them, and they said helplessly: "Master Song, although we know that the Tong family is going to deal with Miss Shuang'er, we don't know the cause of the incident. We did want to help before, but the Tong family is now holy. The family members are Zhenglong, and there are old and young in our family, so I really dare not offend the Tong family." Seeing Song Qingshu's noncommittal, Zhang Kangnian said quickly: "We don't know the reason, but there must be someone who knows, Mr. Song can ask him. .”
"Who?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"Master Duorondo!" Zhang and Zhao replied in unison.
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Song Qingshu walked through the imperial garden, heading towards Qianqingmen. Still guessing in his mind whether Wei Xiaobao had offended the Tong family, or whether it was just Elundai's whim. Suddenly, a court lady reprimanded her: "Bold slave, how dare you attack Concubine Tong!"
Hearing the title of slave, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed fiercely, and when he looked up, he saw several court ladies hugging a beauty in palace costume.
Before Song Qingshu opened his mouth, the beauty in the palace costume asked curiously: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you in the palace?" They may not all know each other, but at least they are familiar, so Song Qingshu is not surprised why the other party is curious about him.
"Song Qingshu, the deputy head of the imperial guards, has met Concubine Tong, and she has been working for the emperor in other places before, so it is not surprising that the empress does not recognize me." Song Qingshu understood that the person in front of him might be Tong Jia, the concubine of Kangxi Xinna, also known as the imperial concubine. Queen Tong, as people privately call her.
"It turns out that you are Master Song who rescued him back then." Little Empress Tong's eyes were shining brightly. Song Qingshu's reputation in the Jianghu is best known in the battle of Mount Tai. The masters of the congregation were even more impressed by the deeds of saving the emperor. "Sword eyebrows and star eyes, you really are a good-looking talent, Mr. Song will..."
Seeing that she is young, but imitating other concubines, she is old-fashioned, trying to show the master's concern for his subordinates, but the effect is not good, Song Qingshu suppressed a smile: "What orders does Concubine Tong have? Go to the multi-manager, I don't know...?"
As soon as Xiao Tong spoke later, he felt that something was wrong. Seeing the trembling shoulders of the maid beside him and the smile on Song Qingshu's face, he couldn't help being extremely embarrassed, "Ah? It's okay, Mr. Song, go get busy."
Seeing Song Qingshu's disappearing figure, the maid at the side said indignantly: "This Song Qingshu is really audacious. In front of the empress, he didn't call himself a slave, but instead took one of my own. It's really unruly."
Little Empress Tong smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Those who are capable are always a little arrogant, not to mention that the emperor recruits talents from all over the world, how can this kind of red tape chill the hearts of heroes all over the world, don't mention it again. "As soon as he finished speaking, he secretly thought: It would be great if the emperor was as handsome as him... Soon he realized, how could he have such rebellious thoughts, Xiao Tonghou's face turned pale all of a sudden.
"What's the matter, empress?" the maid beside her asked with concern.
"It's nothing, I feel a little uncomfortable, let's go back to the palace." Xiao Tonghou said weakly with all the blood on his pretty face.
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"My lord, what is the enmity between the Tong family and the Wei brothers, who want to attack his widow after his death?" Song Qingshu asked directly after finding Duolong and exchanging a few pleasantries.
Duolong looked around vigilantly, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his voice and said: "No one in Yanjing City dares to talk about this matter now, for fear of causing trouble. Let me know." Then Duolong told the story of "Tong Guguang".
"It turns out that's the case," Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "But it's too much to make such a fuss over such a trivial matter?"
Duolong laughed dryly and said, "Hey, from the eyes of us outsiders, it is naturally a trivial matter, but in the eyes of a big family like the Tong family, it is a matter of face. Naturally, Brother Wei didn't dare to attack before he was alive. Now that Brother Wei is dead, If they have no scruples, of course they will come to you.”
"Is it nice to bully a widow?" Song Qingshu said shamelessly, "If this happens, they won't be afraid of the emperor's blame?"