Fragrance Stealer

Kangxi was a little displeased, but thinking of the chaos in the world today and the vying for the throne, any promising monarch will recruit all kinds of talents at any cost. Anyway, a little etiquette is not a big deal. He smiled and said: "Xiaobao, you don't have to embarrass yourself. He, Song Shaoxia is used to being free in the rivers and lakes, it is no big deal if he is not used to the rules in the palace, just let him stand."

Song Qingshu glanced at Kangxi in amazement, thinking that he really deserves to be an emperor through the ages, with such a heart at a young age.

"Song Qingshu's martial arts is superb, he is loyal to the emperor and the country... I specially appointed Song Qingshu as a first-class imperial guard, and he will not worship all officials..."

Until he walked out of the Forbidden City, Song Qingshu was still in a daze, thinking that he was born and died, and he only got a first-class guard after all his hard work?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Wei Xiaobao came over with a smile and explained: "Brother Song, don't underestimate this first-class guard, but he has the official title of the third rank! You have changed from a commoner to a third rank all of a sudden, I don't know How many people would be jealous. If it weren't for the chaos in the world today, I am afraid that the emperor would not grant such a great gift."

"What kind of guards are Zhang Kangnian and the others?" Song Qingshu asked curiously, thinking that it would be fine if the first-class guards didn't work if they were to compare with those two sycophants.

Wei Xiaobao chuckled: "Brother Song, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, they are only the lowest third-class guards among the imperial guards, with their abilities, they will become second-class guards in this life."

"Haha~" The two looked at each other and smiled, revealing a knowing smile...

"Xiaobao, this time your mission is so dangerous, I want to go with you too." Shuang'er pouted, looking at Wei Xiaobao and said.

"Be good, Shuang'er. This time I am accompanied by not only the Sanqian Xiao cavalry battalion, but also the imperial guards led by Duolong, as well as masters like Brother Song and King Dalunming. There is no danger." Wei Xiaobao was quite satisfied. I just know that it is strictly forbidden to bring female relatives in the army, and I feel a little embarrassed in front of a group of people.

"Since Miss Shuang'er cares about Master Wei so much, why don't you let her pretend to be a personal soldier by your side?" Zhang Kangnian at the side didn't understand his intentions, and Duolong and others all agreed.

Song Qingshu on the side smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking in his heart that this trip to the south to sweep up the martial arts might ruin his reputation. Fortunately, he was only appointed by Kangxi as his deputy, so that's fine, Wei Xiaobao took all the shit out of him...

Chapter 77 甜美少女

A group of thousands of people was mighty, and wherever they passed, all sects and factions surrendered, and some were stubborn and refused to surrender, and were quickly razed to the ground by the Sanqian Xiaoqi Battalion.

In the main altar of Hebei Feiyun Gang, the leader knelt on the ground trembling, Wei Xiaobao stood at the head seat and read out the canonization of the imperial court nonsense.

Looking at the remorse and unwillingness in the head's eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander: These ancient people don't know what they are pretending to be, isn't it just accepting the canonization of the imperial court and declaring their loyalty to the Qing Dynasty in name?Although it is a bit of a loss in face, but there is no loss in the heart. Why do they all look like they have been dug out of their ancestors' graves, and there are so many sects who choose to hit stones with eggs, so that the entire sect will be removed from the Jianghu...

Of course, Song Qingshu didn't know how much these ancients valued this status. At the end of Ming Dynasty, the lineage of King Tang and King Gui could even fight over who was the orthodox of the Ming Dynasty.

This Feiyun gang accepted the canonization of the Qing Dynasty, so he will not be able to get close to other circles that are oriented towards the former Ming forces in this life.

"It's really hard to understand the thinking of these ancient people," Song Qingshu shook his head to dispel distracting thoughts, and opened the information in his hand to find out which sect is the next unlucky ghost. .

A few days later, the army quickly arrived at the foot of Wangwu Mountain. Local officials introduced the situation of the Wangwu faction to Wei Xiaobao in the middle tent: "The leader of the Wangwu faction, Situ Bolei, was an old general of Pingxi King Wu Sangui. I was in the Qing Dynasty, and in a fit of rage, I led a group of people to wander in the rivers and lakes, and finally went to Wangwushan to fall into the grass and become bandits..."

"Wangwu Mountain is dangerous, and the path up the mountain is guarded by the opponent's well-trained subordinates. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack..." the magistrate observed Wei Xiaobao's face while talking.

It turned out that there were thousands of people under Situ Bolei's command, many of them were veterans who were good at fighting in the past. Since they settled down in Wangwu Mountain, the local officials did not think of a way to wipe them out. It's a pity that the yamen servants quickly licked blood on the heads of those knives It has no effect in front of people.

Considering that this group of people showed no sign of rebellion, the magistrates were afraid of reporting to the court to affect their achievements, so they simply turned a blind eye. All courts are against each other.

"I would like to report to Lord Wei, my subordinates have already sent people to investigate. Wangwu Mountain is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we attack by force, I am afraid that we will suffer heavy losses." A general of the Xiaoqi Battalion said in Wei Xiaobao's ear.

"Grandma, what a bear, this group of Wangwu sects seem to be doing anti-Qing and Ming-ming activities. I don't know if they have anything to do with heaven and earth?" Wei Xiaobao was agitated, waved his hands quickly, and said: "Tonight, everyone will set up camp and rest. After all, the matter of attacking the Wangwu faction needs a long-term plan."

All the generals retired one after another, looked at Shuang'er who was dressed as a soldier, Song Qingshu smiled similarly to Duolong and the others, and also left with a sense of humor.

"Xiaobao, this Wangwu faction seems to be benevolent and righteous, but you help the Qing emperor to destroy it. My whole family died at the hands of Manchu tartars..." Seeing everyone leave, Shuang'er couldn't help but His eyes were red, and he looked at Wei Xiaobao sadly.

"Shuang'er, the emperor's fate is difficult, my husband and I can't help it." Wei Xiaobao let out a long breath.

"Then we don't want to be high officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Wouldn't it be a hundred times happier to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests?" Shuang'er looked at Wei Xiaobao full of hope.

"That's not necessarily..." Wei Xiaobao disapproved in his heart, he couldn't bear the glory and wealth, and he quickly coaxed: "My husband, you also know that my husband, I am the incense master of the Qingmu Hall of the Heaven and Earth Society, and I will definitely find a way to protect the royal house." Sent, but this method still needs time to think..."

"Xiaobao, I knew you were the best." Shuang'er laughed through tears.

Shaking his ears, Song Qingshu, who deliberately walked slowly, listened to the whispers from the two people in the big tent, and smiled in his heart: It seems that Wei Xiaobao also wanted to give Wangwu faction a yard, so it would be easy to handle.

After night fell, Song Qingshu changed into night clothes, put on a silver armor mask, and sneaked up to Wangwu Mountain without making a sound.

The army is pressing down on the border, and the Wangwu faction has long been facing the enemy. On the way up the mountain, there are layers of heavy soldiers guarding it. Originally, even rabbits could not escape.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu has the peerless lightness skill of stepping on the sand without a trace, and when he uses all his strength, often the guards only notice a breeze, Song Qingshu has already passed by, and no one can find him all the way to the top of the mountain.

In today's world, the martial arts masters who can sneak up the mountain silently under such circumstances can be counted on the palm of one hand - Dongfang Bubai counts as one, Sunflower Patriarch counts as one, and Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao counts as one... As for Jiumozhi, although his martial arts are high, it is absolutely impossible not to alarm any of the guards.

In the Wangwu faction headquarters, in a wooden house, Zeng Rou was leaning against the window, resting her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky.

The army of Manchu and Qing Tartars came down from the mountain. During the day, all the uncles, brothers and sisters quarreled over this, and people panicked for a while.

Thinking of Master's sad face, Zeng Rou looked at the moon, pinched her little hands to her lips, closed her eyes, and made a wish to herself: "Moon God, Moon God, please bless our Wangwu faction through the This difficulty."

When she opened her eyes, she found a man with a mask standing in front of her. She couldn't help but turn pale, and subconsciously opened her mouth to scream, but she didn't know that the other party's attack was like lightning, and quickly tapped her acupuncture points.

Song Qingshu looked at the woman in front of him, and saw that she had a round face with an extremely sweet appearance, a pair of big eyes were dark and bright, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes, she was looking at herself in fear, her mind changed, and she looked at her age, the other party should be Zeng Rou.

Hearing the sound of the other party's patrol team coming from around, Song Qingshu jumped into the house and closed the window.

"Could it be some villain picking flowers?" Zeng Rou thought of some legends in the world, and her heart became even more frightened.

Guessing what she was thinking, Song Qingshu looked at her amusedly: "Didn't you just make a wish to the Moon God? The Moon God felt your sincerity and sent me down to save your Wangwu faction."

Zeng Rou's face turned red, she was not stupid, she didn't know that the other party was teasing on purpose, a strange man listened to the young girl's thoughts, Zeng Rou wished she could get in through a crack.

"I'm going to unlock your acupoints, but you are not allowed to shout, if you agree, just blink your eyes?" Seeing the other party blinking quickly a few times, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then unlocked her acupoints.

Zeng Rou distanced himself from him calmly, grabbed the sword on the table, calmed down a little in his heart, raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing the other party's crisp and melodious voice, Song Qingshu seemed to be blown by a gust of breeze, feeling indescribably refreshed, and sighed secretly: It is said that loli has three good things - light voice, soft body, easy to push down, these words are placed on girls It is also completely applicable to the body.

"I am the savior of your Wangwu faction." There are no masters in the whole Wangwu faction, Song Qingshu is not as nervous as the other party, he looked around leisurely, couldn't find a stool for a while, and sat down on the edge of the bed next to him .

Seeing him sitting on her bed, Zeng Rou was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help scolding: "Nonsense."

"I'm still talking nonsense," Song Qingshu gave her an annoyed look, "There are thousands of elite Manchus at the foot of the mountain, and although your Wangwu faction occupies a favorable location, it's just a stubborn resistance, and it's hard to escape the disaster in the end. "

Zeng Rou's face turned pale, what he said was similar to what everyone discussed during the day, and he felt sad: "Could it be that the Wangwu faction is really doomed?"

Seeing her lovely and pitiful appearance, Song Qingshu felt great pity: "Little girl, if you tell me your name, I will help you as an envoy reluctantly."

Zeng Rou blushed, and looked at him angrily, but remained silent.

"I can guess it if you don't tell me," Song Qingshu pretended to count, shaking his head and said, "Your name is Zeng Rou, isn't it?"

"How do you know?" Zeng Rou covered her horrified lips and looked at him in disbelief.

"I told you that I was sent by the Moon God, but you still don't believe me." Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.

Zeng Rou felt a little shaken in her heart, and gave him a complicated look: "I don't know how you plan to save us?"

"You little girl has a low position, it's useless to tell you." Song Qingshu stood up, saw the other party subconsciously backed away from being frightened again, and couldn't help laughing, "I don't have time to play with you, take me there quickly See your master."

Zeng Rou dared to take a person of unknown origin to meet her master rashly, pulled out the long sword in her hand, pointed at him and said, "Tell me who you are, or I will really call someone."