Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Narmo had already made a conclusion after hearing his description: "The stick is probably hollow, and the clicking sound is that the stick is firing something similar to a crossbow. It's not clear what it is."

Narmo took a pen and paper and drew bit by bit while listening to the descriptions of his bodyguard and his brother.

"Shorter, the tail is curved. I think they all put the tail of the stick on their shoulders." A guard looked at the stick that Narmo had drawn.

"I remembered!" Nalba shouted loudly and stood up straight.

"I saw one of them put down the stick, took something out of it, took something from the person behind him and stuffed it into the stick, and then continued to point the stick at us! The one they stuffed in must be a crossbow arrow!" Narba said with certainty.

Narmo finished revising the painting and showed it to several guards. After getting similar replies, he asked: "Can you still remember what that thing looks like?"

Narba touched his chin: "That thing should be made of gold. I saw it was golden. It should be gold. You can grab it with one hand. This is how they stuffed it in." Then Narba demonstrated the thing. The action of inserting the stick.

Narmo drew a rough picture based on his description, and then left the stronghold.

"I told you, don't come here unless I'm looking for you!" Changsun Wuji was very cold.

"Things have gone wrong. More than 400 of my brothers have been killed, and you hid something from me." Narmo's face, wrapped in a scarf, only had a pair of ferocious eyes staring straight at Changsun Wuji.

"There are only 500 of them! The route has been given to you. The emperor asked them to go to Songzhou overnight. I found out the next day! You are not good enough, and you want to blame me for this?" Changsun Wuji was furious. road.

"Look at this. This is the latest weapon of your Tang Dynasty. This is what Tianwei soldiers have in their hands. A hundred Tianwei soldiers killed four hundred of my brothers, and they were unharmed! Are you talking about the imperial court and the military? Do you know everything?" Narmo patted the drawing in his hand on Changsun Wuji's desk.

Changsun Wuji picked up the drawing and observed it carefully, but he had no idea what was drawn on the drawing.

"This is not made by the Ministry of Industry. I have given you the divine arm crossbow made by the Ministry of Industry. What on earth is this thing? I have never heard that Datang newly developed this thing." Changsun Wuji thought quickly in his mind Thinking about the things on the drawing.

"We don't know either. I drew this based on the memory of my brother who escaped. It should be a type of crossbow. This part should be the crossbow arrows loaded inside." Narmo said, pointing to the magazine on the drawing.

"I will ask the emperor tomorrow. This thing may have been made by that boy. The Tianwei Army belongs to him, and most of the new items in the Tang Dynasty are also from his hands." Changsun Wuji felt very annoyed.

"This matter is going on forever. You have to get this weapon quickly. I will send people to take the lives of their father and son. Also, the iron materials must be transported to Tubo in a steady stream." Narmo stared at The author is Zhang Sun Wuji.

"Are you crazy? In the past few months, 40 kilograms of iron materials have been transported to Tubo! That was the amount of iron materials produced by Datang in the previous two years. Are you looking for death?" Changsun Wuji asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm not a Han, and I'm not a Tibetan. Who am I? But your sister is the queen, and you are the duke. I have a small life, and the one I should be afraid of is you. I don't know what to do, you can decide for yourself. You can't look back, my lord." The corners of Narmo's mouth under the turban were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of teasing.

Changsun Wuji's face was livid, and he squeezed out words through his teeth for a long time: "I will find opportunities to luck in iron materials. If the emperor finds out about smuggling iron materials, I may not die, but you will definitely die."

Narmo smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. Your Majesty, you don't need to care about my life, which is neither human nor ghost." After saying that, he turned and left Changsun Wuji's study.

Changsun Wuji was very depressed, when Changsun rushed in.

"Father, today I went to the East Palace to hear that the prince said that he would leave Chang'an to develop Lingnan in the future. My son wanted to go with him so that he could have a good relationship with the prince." Changsun Chong saluted to his father.

"Why would the prince suddenly want to develop Lingnan? Who else would want to go besides the prince?" Changsun Wuji, a thousand-year-old fox, naturally knew that things were not that simple.

"Father, Yuchi Baoqi, Du He and other noble sons are also going with us. Your Majesty has already agreed, saying that the prince will be given some experience and that he can also build a good relationship with the second generation of nobles." The eldest grandson rushed to hide. However, I can only tell the truth.

"Then Yuchi Baoqi robbed your fiancée, don't you have any shame at all?" Changsun Wuji, who was already troubled by the weapons of the Tianwei Army, suddenly burst out and slapped the table.

"Father, Li Zhi and I have not met each other since we grew up. If she gets married, I don't know if she is a good match. My son actually has no feelings about this matter. He is quite interested in Yuchi Baoqi's son. His My son really admires those magical workshops and his strategies for rescuing victims." Changsun Chong looked forward to it with great yearning.

"Go away! I will treat you as my son! You are a loser!" Changsun Wuji picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it.

Changsun Chong couldn't dodge and was hit on the head and face. He didn't say anything and just left the study silently.

Changsun rushed back to his room without calling anyone to help clean up. He just washed his face silently. Looking at the blood flowing down the wound in the bronze mirror, Changsun Chong clenched the cloth in his hand.

"You look down on me, why do you look down on me! A master is a teacher, and I want to learn from him, so you bully me and humiliate me. You don't have a son like me, okay! I don't have a father like you either!"

Changsun Chong packed his backpack calmly. He had nothing to bring except a few clothes. Early the next morning, he went to the mansion's stable to pick up a horse and left the Duke of Qi's mansion directly.

Changsun Wuji had already handed over the memorial at this time. He wanted to impeach Yuchi Jingde and his son for lying about military information, falsely reporting military achievements, and deceiving the emperor!

Li Shimin did not bring out the memorial to discuss the matter at the court meeting, and Changsun Wuji also tacitly agreed not to go out to impeach. Neither of them had any intention of making this matter a big deal.

Changsun Wuji was waiting for Wang De to report the matter outside the Manlu Palace, thinking about what he should say to His Majesty when he saw him later.

Following Wang De's voice: "The Duke of Qi is entering the palace!" Changsun Wuji strode into the Ganlu Palace with his head held high.

"Your Majesty, Sun Wuji, the Chief Secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, paid homage to Your Majesty."

"Auxiliary machine, I've read the book you posted. You probably don't know why this guy can achieve such incredible military exploits. I don't blame you." Li Shimin helped Changsun Wuji sit on the sofa together.

Changsun Wuji didn't expect the sofa to be so soft. He jumped up as soon as he sat down. He looked at the sofa in horror and cast a questioning look at Li Shimin.

"It's okay, I was shocked at first. This thing was also sent from that village. It's very comfortable to sit on without getting tired. What is this thing called a sofa? It's a sofa."

Changsun Wuji felt a little out of place, and sat down after knowing what this thing was.

"That guy has come up with several new weapons, which are very powerful. I have tried them, and they are very good. The victory in the first battle was the result of those new weapons." Li Shimin explained to Changsun Wuji.

"I don't know what kind of weapon can allow our Tang Dynasty army to achieve such an impressive record. Whoever develops such a weapon should be heavily rewarded." Changsun Wuji looked like he suddenly realized it.

"Hahaha, you're not that brat. 500 people can be so powerful, and Zhuangzi is still making those weapons. When the Heavenly Mighty Army is re-equipped and expanded to 3000 people, I will conquer the world and make all nations surrender! "Li Shimin suddenly felt heroic and laughed loudly.

Changsun Wuji thought to himself, damn it, that boy really made this weapon. If Da Da in the Ministry of Works could use his friendship with the Ministry of Personnel to secretly get some, it would be like the divine arm crossbow.

Although Changsun Wuji was upset, he still complimented Li Er repeatedly.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty! Congratulations to Your Majesty! With these weapons, whoever dares to have a disobedient heart will definitely be in His Majesty's pocket when all the countries in the world come to court!"