Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Su Lie and Xue Rengui were sitting at the table in the front hall of the Governor's Mansion, waiting for Yuchi Baoqi to arrange their trip to Chang'an tomorrow.

"Tomorrow, I will transfer five sergeants from the Tianwei Army to escort you, no more. They don't know what is being transported, and they don't know where it is being transported. All they know is that you are their superiors. All actions are strict Keep it confidential, do you understand?" Yuchi Baoqi changed his usual playful smile.

Su Lie and Xue Rengui had already learned the operation method, and naturally understood how important the transportation task they were responsible for this time was, so they both nodded seriously.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. Let's prepare for the farewell banquet for you tonight. They can drink less wine, but you can't." Yuchi Baoqi reached out and poured two cups of hot tea for the two of them.

It was getting late, and the incandescent lights in the Governor's Mansion also turned on. Now in Songzhou City, incandescent lights on both sides of the streets will light up at night, announcing that Songzhou City has been able to continuously generate electricity for the convenience of the people.

Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin didn't originally plan to come, but after hearing that they could drink today, they immediately rushed to the Governor's Mansion with their soldiers.

"Where's the wine? Where's the wine? I'm almost suffocated to death without drinking for so many days. Boy, are you trying to trick your uncle Cheng?" Cheng Yaojin couldn't wait any longer.

When Yuchi Jingde heard that Cheng Yaojin said that his son was cheating to get drunk, he couldn't help but touch the belt around his waist with his hands, staring at Yuchi Baoqi with his eyes.

"No, dad! There is wine, but not much. One bottle per table. It's not good to drink too much. Just try it." Yuchi Baoqi was talking but his eyes were fixed on his father. Hands on belt.

There were tables of banquets in the Dudu Mansion, most of which were canned food, and a small part of them were mutton purchased from the Tibetan people. Since it was rare to eat fresh meat, everyone was very happy and sat down one after another.

"Heilian, don't sit at the same table with me. It won't be worth it for us to grab drinks. Let's separate and go to a table where you can't drink at first sight." Cheng Yaojin whispered in Yuchi Jingde's ear Calculating quietly.

After hearing this, Yuchi Jingde didn't say anything but nodded. Before Cheng Yaojin could react, Yuchi Jingde had already reached Changsun Chong's table.

"Boy, your father has some friendship with me. Do you want to drink this wine?" Yuchi Jingde asked Changsun Chong while stuffing the bottle into his clothes.

Changsun shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't want to drink, it's up to Uncle Jingde. We don't drink at this table."

Yuchi Baoqi picked up a glass of white wine and stood up: "Uncles and brothers, you usually take good care of the boy. Today I'm going to bid farewell to brothers Ariel and Rengui and eat openly."

Everyone was also very interested. Those who could drink drank, and those who couldn't drank tea. They all picked up their glasses and stood up, drinking the wine in one gulp.

Several chiefs also came and sat at the same table with Rencuo. None of them had ever drunk such a strong amount of soju, and they were so spicy that they coughed repeatedly.

"Master, this wine is really strong. It's stronger than kumiss. I've never drunk such a strong wine." A blush appeared on Rencuo's face.

"Drink less. This wine is produced by Zhuangzi himself. It's still during the war. I don't know when Songtsen Gampo will make any moves. Just don't get drunk." Yuchi Baoqi explained to him with a smile. With.

After everyone had eaten and drank, Yuchi Baoqi saw that his father and Uncle Cheng looked normal and ignored them. A personal guard came over and said that his father and Uncle Cheng had left first and would not bother Yuchi Baoqi. Farewell.

"Strange, these two people didn't come to ask for drinks?" Yuchi Baoqi was confused.

"The young master has almost finished cleaning up. Even the wine bottles don't seem to be there. They must have been taken away." The kitchen boy reported to Yuchi Baoqi.

"Forget it, let them take it. I'll just pay more attention in the future." Yuchi Baoqi looked towards the direction of the military camp.

"Hey, hey, how many bottles did you take, Black Face? I have four and a half bottles here, and I put the rest together." Cheng Yaojin asked Yuchi Jingde, covering his chest and the wine bottles in his sleeves. .

"Six bottles, four bottles are unopened, and the remaining two bottles are combined. It's awesome! Hahahahaha." Yuchi Jingde laughed loudly when he saw that he was approaching the military camp.

Back at the military camp, Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin put the wine into the cabinet.

"No, it's still inappropriate to put it in the cabinet. That kid must have noticed it. Do you still remember what that kid said in military class? Eggs cannot be put in one basket." Yuchi Jingde said to Cheng Yaojin said.

"Okay, you and I each take three bottles and find a place to bury them, and we'll find a place to hide the rest. We can keep some in case that kid captures them." Cheng Yaojin took three bottles of wine and ran outside.

At this time, Songtsen Gampo, the king of Tubo, frowned. He looked at Ludongzan and asked: "All the small tribes near the border have gone to Songzhou City. Is this the peaceful evolution he said? What can the Prime Minister do? How to suppress this?"

Ludongzan was already at odds with Songtsan Gampo: "Your Majesty, if we don't force the Tubo people not to leave Tubo and go to Songzhou City, if they go, it will be a collaboration with the enemy. I don't think anyone will dare to go to Songzhou City." ”

Songtsen Gampo was not stupid. He knew that this thing would not work and that blockade would be useless, but it would intensify the contradiction between the Tubo people and the ruling class. But Songtsen Gampo still nodded, "Just follow what the Prime Minister said."

Lu Dongzan smiled in his heart and said: "As a result, the Tubo people are at odds with the royal court, and they will inevitably scold you and the royal court. You will not be able to secure the throne without my help."

When Lu Dongzan left the king's tent, he gave Songtsan Gampo a complete set of royal and ministerial etiquette, and then returned to his own tent.

In the evening, Zan Xiruo rushed into Lu Dongzan's tent in a hurry. He ignored the etiquette between father and son and asked directly: "Father, was it you who issued the order that prevents the Tubo people from leaving Tubo and going to Songzhou City? Are you confused? Ah, how will the Tubo people view my father?"

Lu Dongzan's hand holding the teacup shook and the teacup fell on the table. "What did you say? A decree issued by me? This idea was given to Songtsen Gampo by me, so why is it a decree issued by me?"

"Notices have been posted outside, and the messengers have also gone to various tribes to convey the decree. They all say that you issued the decree in your capacity as Prime Minister." Zan Xiruo was extremely anxious.

"Songtsen Gampo! You are plotting against me!" Ludongzan kicked over the low table in front of him, pulled out his own sword and chopped the table into pieces.

"Father, it's useless to be angry at this time. The right way is to quickly think about how to remedy it. There should be a chance now." Zan Xiruo advised.

"Send our personal guards to intercept the messengers, and send a message to my prime minister to order all the messengers to cancel their mission of transmitting government orders and gather in my big tent. Let our personal guards carry the message on their behalf, and say that the royal court does not prohibit them from going. Songzhou City." Lu Dongzan said through gritted teeth.

"In addition, replace all the soldiers around Songtsen Gampo with our people, except for the personal guards."