Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchi Baoqi and Yuchishan directed the craftsmen to go to the industrial area and arrange all the machines and raw materials they brought.

"Why did you come here by yourself? Are the arrangements for the glass workshop and porcelain workshop ready?" Yuchi Baoqi asked Yuchishan while eating a section of sugar cane in his hand.

"I'll let my nephew take charge of the glass workshop. Let the boy stay in the workshop for a while first. He will definitely come to you to help you in the future. Be diligent in your studies and be honest in your work. The more you practice, the more you practice, and you will succeed." Yuchishan also learned. Yuchi Baoqi is eating sugar cane.

"You will lead the craftsmen to recreate the workshop on Zhuangzi during this period. If you want, you will focus on a salt well over there in Rongzhou. Then we will build the road first." Yuchi Baoqi arranged what Yuchishan should do.

"Okay, you mentioned in your letter that you want to build a drilling platform. I knew it was probably the salt well mentioned in the book. But how to build the kind of oil well mentioned in the book? When I was in the army, I heard others say that if you use a lot of oil, it will be enough. It's still alive and not easy to put out. Is it really that magical?" Yuchishan asked with some confusion.

"When we take over Tubo, there will be oil fields here, but it will be more difficult to exploit and there will be more frozen soil. It would be better if we could find the self-effluent wells, which would be convenient. From this point of view, we still have to attack Goguryeo, so hurry up. We need to deal with Tubo, Tuyuhun and Turks." Yuchi Baoqi sighed.

Su Lie rushed over and gave a military salute to Yuchi Shan and Yuchi Baoqi: "Captain, why don't you go and try to persuade him? Cheng Chuliang was almost beaten to death by Su Guogong, and he is hanging on a book and whipping him."

Yuchishan and Yuchi Baoqi both returned the military salute, but Su Lie had never seen Yuchishan. But looking at his temperament, he knew he must be in the army, so he didn't say much.

Yuchi Baoqi: "Whether he can be saved or not depends on his fate. Let's go and have a look."

"I asked you to go to the battlefield! I asked you to lie to me! You dared to lie to both sides. If His Majesty hadn't said that you had gone with the Tianwei Army, I would have been kept in the dark." Cheng Yaojin almost killed himself with the whip in his hand. Tired of smoking.

Cheng Chuliang had several blood stains on his body and his clothes were torn.

"Uncle Cheng, there is no need to fight like this. We are the children of military generals. It is our fate to go to the battlefield to earn military merits and there is no escape. It's just that it is wrong to lie to others. If he dares to lie, he dares to kill, and if he dares to kill, he dares to rebel. , I would say kill him as soon as possible to eliminate the hidden danger." Yuchi Baoqi persuaded Cheng Yaojin.

"Brother Bao, didn't we agree? You're not honest. Why did you let my father kill me?" Cheng Chu, who had been silent at first, became numb. He was about to die if he didn't speak.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Yuchi Baoqi puzzledly, and Yuchi Baoqi spread his hands.

"It turned out that if he didn't lie to me, I planned to take him to the Tubo royal court to fight a war to destroy the country, and then take him to the Turks to see if he could capture Jieli alive and return to Chang'an to dance for my father-in-law. Uncle Cheng, beat him to death. If it's like this, I won't bother to take him with him." Yuchi Baoqi pretended to be a loser.

"No, dear nephew, just take your incompetent brother with you. Uncle Cheng has many sons in his family. If he dies, no one will take over the title of Duke. You can just take him out to earn military merit." Cheng Yaojin Seeing that Yuchi Baoqi didn't plan to take Cheng Chuliang with him, he became anxious.

Cheng Yaojin quickly asked his personal guards to put Cheng Chuliang down and checked the injuries. They were just flesh wounds and nothing serious.

"Okay, let's see how he behaves. He still has to take charge of the construction of the military town for me. Don't think that you can rest if you are injured. Go to the construction site quickly." Yuchi Baoqi showed a sly smile.

Cheng Chuliang still didn't understand that he was just waiting to be fucked to death by his father. He was already on the verge of death and ran out of the military camp, yo-yo!

"Uncle Cheng, the landowner general has died in the battle. The one responsible for the defense of Songzhou now is a general named Wei Yongyi. He is a good person. You can hand over to him when you have time. I will go back to the Governor's Mansion if I have anything else to do. "Yuchi Baoqi also said hello to Cheng Yaojin and prepared to run away.

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand: "If you have anything to do, go and do it. I will go find him after dinner later. Tomorrow I will send some people to Suoyang City to replace your father and Tianwei Army."

Yuchi Baoqi walked out of the barracks and headed to the Governor's Mansion. He was a little hungry all morning and didn't know if there was any food left for him in the kitchen.

At this time, in the tent of the King of Tubo, Songtsen Gampo looked thoughtfully at the parchment scroll in his hand. Ludongzan stood aside and didn't know what to say. He didn't know the content on the parchment. He was also waiting for Songtsen Gampo to speak.

"Those things are new weapons. Chang'an said they couldn't get them. In addition to the pattern of the stick, there is also a detailed drawing of the divine arm crossbow and a batch of iron materials." Songtsen Gampo rolled the parchment into a ball. .

"The Divine Arm Crossbow can shoot three hundred steps. If there are more of them, our warriors can use this Divine Arm Crossbow to fight against those people." Lu Dongzan could only comfort Songtsen Gampo in this way.

"Those people are newly mobilized troops. They are the most powerful Tang army that has been in battle for a long time. The general is Yuchi Jingde, and the governor is his second son named Yuchi Baoqi. It is he who made the new weapons. They are currently under lock and key. Is there any way to send spies to Yangcheng and Songzhou City to do things secretly?" Songtsen Gampo asked Lu Dongzan.

"No, I went to two groups and all of them have returned. Both cities are now under military control. People who are not familiar with each other can't enter the city at all." Lu Dongzan said with a bitter smile, he had already sent spies to investigate.

"Teacher, what do you think I should write to him? If he is ambitious and joins me to fight against Tibet, he will become extremely powerful. Even if it fails, we can sow a wedge between him and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty." Songtsen Gampo He clasped his hands behind his back in deep thought.

"Your Majesty is far-sighted and humble, so you can try this method." Lu Dongzan complimented.

Songtsan Gampo ordered people to fetch the rice paper that the Tang Dynasty had rewarded when Tibet surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, while Ludongzan helped grind the ink.

After Songtsen Gampo wrote a lot of Chicken Soup for the Soul, he looked at his gorgeous, persuasive and perfect composition, stuffed it into an envelope and carefully sealed it with fire paint.

"The letter has been written, but who is going to deliver it? Isn't it a bit bad to just send the messenger, and going in person would be an overreaction. Does the teacher know who to send?" Songtsen Gampo looked indifferent to humans and animals. The look of harm made Lu Dongzan speechless for a while.

"Just go down and deliver the letter. It is considered a courtesy. It is a humble honor to share the king's worries." Lu Dongzan put his right hand on his left chest and bowed forward.

Songtsan Gampo nodded with satisfaction, and then waved his hand to let Lu Dongtang find time to go by himself. During this time, he had to supervise the manufacturing of the divine arm crossbow and had no time to care about such small things.

Lu Dongzan turned around and left the king's tent, with a hint of gloom in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.