When Song Qingli was still five steps away from the door and the window suddenly lit up, and a layer of dim candlelight suddenly appeared.

With this hazy light, Song Qing saw the faces of the two "guards" at the door, his heart fell back, and he let out a long breath, lifted his left hand long sleeve, and put the cloth on the cloth to carefully push the sleeve arrow that had already landed inside back to the quiver.

The lights in the study were lit up a little more, and the faint green light on the sleeve arrows also added a bit of dazzlingness.

"President Songqing, when did you bring this kind of equipment?" The two people guarding the gate swallowed and asked with a grin.

They have seen this thing. The arrows are short and single shots but the force is strong. They can definitely shoot people in the face to face, not to mention the high-end and luxurious weapon in Song Qing's hand that looks like a well-crafted and elegant weapon, which is definitely not bought with his salary.

"I've always carried it." She hid the quiver in her long sleeves in anger. Song Qing snatched the long knife from one of her hands without hesitation, cut the right sleeve with a "pull" and threw the cloth on the ground and pointed at the two of them. "Remember to compensate me for the money for the tailing up clothes, and also mental damage."

"Also, remember to squeak in advance next time. If Sanchishui's guy with faster hands than his brain is here, one of you will be resurrected."

The two of them smiled embarrassedly. They originally wanted to scare Song Qing, but they didn't expect that Song Qing, the vice president who was so weak in the past, had a thorn in secret, or a thorn in the sting.

"You two are here, is that... Zangjiu coming?" Song Qing asked while pushing the door.

This is actually nonsense. Xingtianxia is currently carrying out a bride sending mission. The president of Aoi will definitely not be able to leave, and Sanchishui will not be able to leave, either. Shuisu's woman has been disliked by Song Qing recently because of Helen's affairs. There are only nine people who can come and come directly.

Sometimes, Song Qing is still willing to talk nonsense.

The two nodded, and Song Qing had already seen the person in the study. The man leaned against Song Qing's chair, putting his legs on the desk casually, grinning at him while holding the wine gourd with his hands.

"Come in, don't stand guard at the door." Song Qing turned his head and said to the two. These two were also familiar faces, one was Ze Youyu and the other was Lin Youtian. The names were purely coincidental, and the two became good friends because of this coincidental name.

"No, we'll wait outside to see if there are any other beauties coming out to enjoy the moon." Lin Youtian replied teasingly.

Song Qing didn't be polite to them, and responded and walked past the threshold. The two people behind him thoughtfully helped him close the door of the study.

"What happened to the mission?" Although I asked this, Song Qing didn't think it was an urgent matter when he saw Zangjiu's leisurely and contented appearance.

"The princess got married and everything went smoothly. She met some wild beasts and horse bandits along the way. The business trip was even smoother. She was mainly observing and evaluating the newly recruited players recently."

Zangjiu sat upright and said:

"It's mainly about the Qilin Army. The imperial court rules treat them too favorably. The border cities are almost filled with Qilin Army players. Some players in their thirties are also joining in the fun. Even if they can't get out of the level in the end, they have to go over and wander around."

"It would be fine if there were only a large number of people. These players are very arrogant now, and their eyes have already flown into the sky. If they really traveled together, I'm afraid the team would be difficult to lead. So I asked me to ask Lord Song Qing, who is in power, if he could win a slander and give a gold medal, suppress the arrogance of the military officials in the court, and share the worries of the emperor."

These last few jokes were obviously polished by Zangjiu himself. Song Qing raised her eyebrows, carried Zangjiu's back collar and moved him away from her desk. She sat down and sorted out the memorials and letters stacked high on the table, saying:

"Isn't it better to just send a message to this little thing? Why do you still ask you to take someone to travel? Are the travel expenses reimbursed?"

After obediently leaving the Taishi chair, Zangjiu turned around and sat on a corner of the desk. He did not make trouble or help. He just watched Song Qing be busy and said:

"That's the year when Chang'an cannot stabilize for the time being. If you want to do something, you can only make trouble in chaos, so we have sent you a few of you to make trouble."

"What's the use of you three?" Song Qing glanced at him with his eyes slanted.

"Who said there are only three people? What you are worthy of is three plus one and ten more combat power." Zangjiu also tilted his head and glanced at him, his tone full of mysterious satisfaction.

"Add one? Who else?" Song Qing hoped that she guessed wrong, but things often-

"That kid every year!" Zangjiu crossed his legs and raised his chin, "That little girl should have arrived in Chang'an. If you want to talk about her combat effectiveness and experience in making trouble, she is all nuclear bomb level. Moreover, this little girl is simple-minded, easy to talk, and a righteous person."

Song Qing paused his hand as he sorted out the letter, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

"When did you arrive in Chang'an today?"

"Just not long ago, what?"

"This nuclear bomb is now in the palace and I just sent it in."

“Eh?”

"Before that, she was in the cell in my house."

“Eh???”

"And I can't say whether she will blow it up in the palace later, either she will be thrown into the Royal Heavenly Prison or she will be executed on the spot."

“Hey hey???”

Seeing that Zangjiu was about to climb onto the table, Song Qing cleared her throat. While reviewing the government affairs briefings that had just been sorted, she slowly told the big news about today in Chang'an City, the "big ruthless man" who was fighting at the palace gate and running around the streets.

Zangjiu was stunned when he heard it, and while listening, he sent messages to the distant north of Shisui, regardless of whether the behavior of a message or a sentence in this second would make people crazy.

It probably won’t be true. Zangjiu thought that his president was a very well-educated man.

As he listened, Zangjiu's movement of sending the message suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of incredibleness:

"Did you take her into the palace even though you knew she was going to assassinate the national savage?"

"First, it's not that I know, it's that national master; second, it's not that I took the initiative to lead her into the palace, it's that I was ordered to take her into the palace."

Song Qing shook her finger and corrected Zangjiu's statement.

"Are you so obedient?" Zangjiu asked without believing it, "Do you actually want the national master to be killed?"

"Tsk!" Song Qing gave him a blank look, "How is this possible? I will only be unlucky if he dies. The most important thing is, how can I continue to interfere in military and national affairs if he dies?"

After saying that, Song Qing patted the memorial in her hand.

These things should have appeared in the emperor's imperial study.

Even if the emperor has a headache when he heard the scriptures and chanting recently, he doesn't want to deal with words at all, these things should appear in front of the national teacher who is acting in the Reincarnation Jun or those first-class officials.

Therefore, Song Qing admired the national teacher's words very much, admired his disdain for power, and admired his courage in acting even more.

To be honest, the national teacher personally issued three government decrees since taking office: the Hu restriction order, the sea restriction order and the caravan recruitment order. As for some other details, they were all added by Song Qing after voluntary work.

"You are really idle too. What's so fun about this kind of thing? It makes people dizzy when they are nagging."

Zang Jiu pulled out a memorial in disgust, opened it and threw it out, and then turned it out another one, opened it and threw it out again and again:

"The content is almost the same. The civil servants are silent and the generals are crying poor. Before you come back, I saw a memorial that blew thousands of words rainbow farts. Finally, I saw what happened: There is no drought this year. Thank you for your long life!"

"Is that so? Let's take a look!" Song Qing suddenly became interested. After looking through it, he found a memorial of extraordinary thickness and started to read it with relish.

"It's not just praising you..." Zangjiu muttered, scratched his head, took out the wine gourd and took a sip.

"My current real status is worthy of this praise." Song Qingyangyang said proudly with the ten thousand words of "hymn" in his hand.

"Are you studying ancient memorials all day long just for this praise?" Zangjiu raised his eyebrows.

"I'm enjoying life." Song Qing smiled and replied.

"Enjoy the life of the public servants of the people?" Zangjiu felt that he did not realize that Song Qing had such a pride of career.

"No, you made the mistake of the times. I am enjoying the life above all the ants."

Tibetan Jiu opened his mouth.

Because of the word "time", he suddenly felt nothing to say.

Although Song Qing clearly refers to the era in the game, Zangjiu feels that this statement actually works in the context of reality, but in reality, all living beings are ants, and above them, they may be just a chip, a piece of metal and a compiled gene.

He thought that he finally understood Song Qing's fanatical pursuit of power status in the game.

Thinking of this, Zang Jiu frowned:

"Then you let her enter the palace?"

"Although the national teacher is not a human, his intelligence is not bad. He said that if the little girl doesn't take action tonight, she will only fail if she takes action."

Song Qing still has some confidence in the national teacher, so he is a little relaxed and authentic.

"There is an ambush in the palace?" Zangjiu asked.

"Perhaps, and the national guru is quite capable of fighting. Have you forgotten his origin?" Song Qing reminded.

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I just heard that I was not impressed." Zang Jiu spread his hands.

"And I also reminded the nuclear bomb lady at the end. Although she doesn't look very smart, being stupid also has the benefits of being stupid, and the national teacher will let her make the right choice."

As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, a man suddenly heard from outside the door:

"Stop! Who are you? Why did you trespass into Jingzhao Yin Mansion!"

"Hey hey hey! What a trespass! You can see this brand clearly, and you should give it back to me quickly!"

Hearing the crisp and arrogant voice outside the door, Zangjiu and Songqing in the study looked at each other.

It seems that the nuclear bomb lady did not go to blow up the palace, but instead flew here instead.
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