Shuang'er's face sank suddenly: "Sister Fang, don't make such jokes in the future." After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Fang Yi's face was a little ugly all of a sudden, and he secretly spitted: "Phew, I've done everything myself, and I have to pretend to be ice and jade."

?……

Song Qingshu returned to the palace from the Shenwu Gate, and walked to the sticky pole. The current office location of the sticky pole is temporarily set near the Yujing Pavilion in the northeast corner of the Imperial Garden, Song Qingshu walked into the sticky pole, and some of his subordinates came to report some news to him, and immediately frowned and gathered everyone at the sticky pole, and asked Di Yun: "Brother Di, I heard that you fought with some people?"

?" Brother Song," Di Yun blushed, "they laughed at my severed palm."

?" Well played," Song Qingshu not only did not mean to blame, but also praised, "Those who have no ability deserve to be beaten." After saying that, most of them glanced around, and most of them lowered their heads in shame.

It turns out that the main members of the sticky rod are all protons sent by various sects in the rivers and lakes before, these people are above the top on weekdays, although they dare not offend the inner guards, but when they see Di Yun, who is also from the rivers and lakes, they have no scruples, plus Di Yun people look honest and easy to bully, this group of people want to find Di Yun's bad luck when they are bored.

Although Di Yun has lost a lot of adventures in the original book, it is not a joke to be true to his spirit, this group of people is just from some unpopular sects in the rivers and lakes, and they were naturally beaten up, and 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 he was worried that Di Yun had no prestige, so he would be crooked.

Di Yun hesitated for a moment, picked a few of the best martial arts from the crowd, Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, dismissed everyone, and left them behind, so he asked them to go to Shuang'er Mansion.

Kangxi asked him to set up a sticky rod place, and he has not been free, but after a long time of thinking, the prototype of the sticky rod in his mind has gradually become eyebrow-up.

According to Song Qingshu's idea, now that everything is in ruins, the intelligence at the sticky rod has to be temporarily handed over to Sang Feihong to be in charge, with the growth of the strength of the sticky rod, the intelligence department will inevitably be divided into two, that is, two and three, and the three involve different countries, and different subordinate institutions can be set up.

However, Song Qingshu didn't want to be a spy under Kangxi honestly? The spy leader, these four places were only used by him to deal with Kangxi, and he called them "Ming Four Places".

The fifth department is responsible for the development of poison hidden weapons, and the poison hand medicine Wang Cheng Lingsu and others are naturally the first choice;

The sixth department is responsible for assassination, Tian Guinong has been castrated, and when he has practiced the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and killed people with that ghostly body, just thinking about Song Qingshu feels a little excited, of course, if Dongfang Duxue is willing to take refuge in him, he is the best candidate, but unfortunately this can only be thought about......

The seven departments responsible for extorting confessions by torture and prosecuting their subordinates, Tianshan Tongmao, who knows life and death charms, or Su Quan, who has leopard fetal Yijin pills, are all excellent, but unfortunately there is not a single word;

Eight places belong to the Strategy Department, Song Qingshu is interested in the world, naturally it is indispensable to conquer the world, but now there is no such talent.

Whether it is bright or dark, there is an urgent shortage of talents now, Song Qingshu is thinking of secretly forming his own team in the name of expanding the sticky pole......

"Lord Song, Lord Song?" Soon a voice interrupted his train of thought, and Song Qingshu looked up and saw that it was Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian.

"It's you." Song Qingshu let out a long breath and relaxed.

"As soon as we came back from Shengjing, our brother came to report from the sticky pole." Zhang Kangnian sneered, "Just now, the lowly lord sent that Di Yun to protect a certain family, not a lowly position, although that Di Yun's martial arts are good, but it looks stupid, in a place like the stable, you can't solve the problem by force, why don't you send our brother there?"

Song Qingshu saw through the abacus in the hearts of the two at a glance, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think this is a good errand? Do you know which family they are going to protect?"

Zhang Zhao and the two glanced at each other and shook their heads: "Please also ask Lord Song to make it clear."

"Wei Xiaobao's Viscount's Mansion." Song Qingshu said lightly.

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly sneered: "Sure enough, it's not a good errand, it's still Lord Song who is considerate of our two brothers."

"It seems that you really know what happened to Brother Wei's family during this time." Song Qingshu sneered secretly, he was just worried about these two old fritters in the officialdom, and he was afraid that the Tong family was powerful, and he would not do his best to protect Shuang'er and them, so he sent the stunned Qing Diyun with a few Jianghu sect disciples to protect Shuang'er, they have nothing to do with the stables and magnates, so naturally they will not have any scruples.

"We don't really know that." Zhang Zhao's faces were extremely unnatural.

"It's a shame that Wei Xiaobao treated you like that before, and now that he's dead, you immediately turn your face and don't recognize people, how dare I use you?" Song Qingshu snorted coldly.

The two of them showed a look of shame on their faces, helplessly. [,!] said: "Lord Song, although we know that the Tong family wants to deal with the Shuang'er girl, but we don't know the cause of the incident. Seeing that Song Qingshu was noncommittal, Zhang Kangnian hurriedly said: "We don't know the reason, but there is one person who must know, Lord Song can ask him."

"Who?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"Chief Dorondo!" Zhang Zhao replied in unison.

……

Song Qingshu walked through the imperial garden and rushed to the direction of Qianqingmen. Still speculating in his mind whether Wei Xiaobao had offended the Tong family, or whether it was simply Oro Dai who had seen the color. Suddenly a palace maid's reprimanding voice sounded in his ears: "Bold slave, you actually dare to rush into Concubine Tong!"

Hearing the title of the slave, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, and when he looked up, he saw several palace maids hugging a palace beauty, who was only twenty-eight years old, delicate in appearance, and had a natural nobility.

Before Song Qingshu could speak, the palace beauty asked curiously: "Who are you, why have I never seen you in the palace?" The imperial garden is in the inner palace, and those guards come and go on weekdays, although all the concubines don't necessarily know each other, but at least they all have familiar faces, so Song Qingshu is not surprised why the other party is curious about himself.

"Song Qingshu, the deputy head of the imperial guard, has seen Concubine Tong Niangniang, and has been working for the emperor in the field before, so it's not unusual for Niangniang to not recognize me." Song Qingshu understood that the person in front of him was probably Kangxi Xinna's concubine Tong Jiashi, that is, the little Tong Empress as the palace people privately called.

"It turns out that you are the Lord Song who rescued the driver in the first place." Xiao Tong's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, and Song Qingshu's reputation in the rivers and lakes is the loudest in the battle of Mount Tai, but the concubines and palace maids in the Forbidden City are obviously more impressed by his deeds of defeating the masters of the Red Flower Congregation and saving the emperor with his own strength that day." Jian Mei Xingmu, he is really a talent, Lord Song will ...... in the future"

Seeing that she was young, but she was as old-fashioned as other concubines, and wanted to show her master's concern for her subordinates, but the effect was really not good, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile: "What else does Concubine Tong Niangniang have to order, I'm going to find the manager now, I don't know ......?"

As soon as Xiao Tong said something, he also felt that something was wrong, looking at the trembling shoulders of the palace maid next to him, and the smile on Song Qingshu's face, he couldn't help but be extremely embarrassed, "Ah? It's okay, Lord Song should be busy."

Looking at Song Qingshu's disappearing figure, the palace maid on the side said angrily: "This Song Qingshu is really bold, in front of his mother, he doesn't call himself a slave, but one by one, it's really unruly."

Xiao Tong smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "People with ability are always a little arrogant, not to mention that the emperor recruits talents from all over the world, how can he chill the hearts of heroes in the world because of this kind of red tape, and this remark has to be mentioned again." As soon as the words fell, I secretly thought in my heart: It would be nice if the emperor was as handsome as him...... quickly reacted, how could he have such a rebellious idea, Xiao Tonghou's face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong with the mother?" The palace maid on the side asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I'm a little uncomfortable, let's go back to the palace." Xiao Tong's pretty face faded with blood, and he said weakly.

……

"How man, what kind of grudge do the Tong family and Brother Wei have, and they want to attack his widow after his death?" Found Duolong, and after a few words of greeting, Song Qingshu asked directly.

Duo Long looked around vigilantly, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his voice and said: "Now no one in the entire Yan Stable dares to talk about this matter, for fear of getting into trouble. Then Duolong told the story of "Tong Guguang".

"So that's the case," Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "But it's too much to make such a fuss for this little thing, right?"

Duolong smiled dryly: "Hey, in 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 major matter related to face.

"Isn't it nice to bully a widow's face," Song Qingshu said shamelessly, "If they make a fuss like this, they are not afraid of the emperor's blame?"