All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

At night, Wu Guogong's mansion in Buzhengfang.

Yuchi Baolin couldn't sleep, so he sat in his courtyard drinking wine and quietly waiting for the news to come.

In the middle of the night, the maid from Yuchi Baoqi's yard stumbled over.

"Dalangjun, I've already... accomplished this..."

The smile on Yuchi Baolin's face could no longer be suppressed, and then a sudden flash of evil flashed in his eyes: "I have told you so many times, don't come to me without a summons."

The maid panicked: "Dalangjun... If you don't protect the slave, Erlangjun will definitely kill the slave when he wakes up..."

Yuchi Baolin frowned: "You take a detour to the main courtyard and ask to see my wife."

The maid left, and Yuchi Baolin walked anxiously around the courtyard.

About half an hour later, Yuchi Baolin's servant came over and reported: "The Duke and his wife are in Erlangjun's yard. I heard that they have invited a family lawyer."

Yuchi Baolin couldn't help stroking his hands: "Assign a storyteller to spread the word tomorrow. I want everyone in Chang'an to know that Yuchi Erlang is addicted to women."

He untied his clothes and went to Yuchi Baoqi's yard.

In Yuchi Baoqi's courtyard, Yuchi Jingde sat at the stone table in the courtyard, with people kneeling in front of him.

The tea on the table was already cold, but he still picked it up and took a sip.

Yuchi Baolin entered the courtyard, but before he started acting, Yuchi Jingde pointed to the open space not far away: "Kneel there."

"Which one of you brothers will speak first?"

Before Yuchi Baolin could figure out the situation, Yuchi Baoqi on the side saluted and spoke slowly.

"I noticed that my eldest brother was colluding with the maids in my courtyard and wanted to murder me. So he instigated the maidservant's rebellion, secretly grasped the eldest brother's plan, and used it to expose his true face."

Yuchi Baolin was shocked and opened his mouth to explain, but he knew that this second brother didn't dare to hide it anymore, Aye must have known everything.

He lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

Yuchi Jingde looked at his eldest son: "As a father, I am confused. Please explain it to me."

"The family has trained you for many years. Did you really come up with such a shameful plan?"

Yuchi Baolin's hands were shaking violently: "Aye...Aye, I..."

Yuchi Jingde was really disappointed.

When the eldest son was a child, he fought in many places, and his wife and children suffered a lot.

After the world was settled, it can be said that he devoted all his family's efforts to cultivating this son.

The eldest son Menyin entered the officialdom and became a junior general at a young age. The clan members and his colleagues in the Twelve Guards all praised him highly.

Yuchi Jingde was actually very satisfied with him.

"If you can use smarter methods, my father will look down upon you."

Now even his teenage brother can tease him in the palm of his hand, and he feels complacent that he has accomplished something.

Yuchi Jingde would rather accept that this future family patriarch he personally selected was a ruthless person than an idiot.

"Your second brother is recovering from his injuries, so you are so eager to kill him that you can't even wait to let him recover for two days?"

"You not only want to ruin his reputation, but you also want to destroy his body."

"Yuchi Baolin, is this what a brother should do, or is this what a family heir should do?"

Yuchi Baolin's expression calmed down at this time: "I don't regret it. For the sake of his position, didn't the saint also kill the former prince? I just wanted to remove the threat."

Yuchi Jingde stood up suddenly, walked to him, raised his foot and kicked him a few meters away.

"Shuzi, are you worthy of comparison with a saint?"

"Don't say that the saint rebelled to protect himself, let's say that he has unrivaled military exploits and good moral character, and deserves the position of a saint. If he wants to kill someone, he will hit it with one blow and not give the other party a chance to counterattack. What about you?"

"You still have to remove the threat? You can't even compare to a young man!"

He looked at his second son again: "And you!"

"You always feel that your family is suppressing you, but your mother has never treated you harshly. Your father sent you to Hongwen Hall to study. You love riding and shooting, so you asked a famous teacher to teach you riding and shooting skills. You have good friends with several princes. I never interfered."

"Do you know what real suppression looks like?"

"Why are you so impatient to be your big brother again this time?"

"Which family do you think the girl you will be engaged to marry in two days is from a poor family?"

"For my father's sake, I asked you to marry the eldest daughter of the main branch of the Zheng family in Xingyang! Why, are you still being insulted?"

Yuchi Baoqi looked at his father in shock, with disbelief on his face.

Yuchi Jingde was also a little disappointed with this son.

"You are indeed better than your eldest brother, but ask yourself, do you have the entire family in your heart?"

"With regard to your eldest brother, even if you find a way to use him to tame him, I would be happy. But you just think you are in control of the whole situation and want to make him look embarrassed. What is the difference between you and him?"

"You are indifferent to the honor of the family. You only want to fight for your reputation in the future so that you can prove yourself and then leave home to achieve your own achievements. You enjoy the resources of the family, but you always feel that it is unfair and are unwilling to assume the responsibilities of the family. How can I rest assured? Will the burden of the clan be placed in your hands?"

"If either of you is embarrassed, do you think it's your own face that's being embarrassed?"

"What you have done is to disgrace your father, and what you have harmed is the reputation of the entire family! In the future, it will be difficult for your younger siblings to marry, for your uncles to become officials, and for them to be recommended in the imperial examinations!"

"If a father fails to teach his son well and his morals are dirty, how can a saint trust his mission, and how can I convince the public? The Yuchi clan has fallen because of this, and you really don't have to fight."

Yuchi Baoqi lowered his head and made no excuse.

Mrs. Yuchi leaned in the arms of her mother-in-law, with tears streaming down her face.

Yuchi Jingde was really going to be pissed to death by this pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes.

He walked up and down in the yard and couldn't help but say: "I, Yuchi, have great moral integrity and outstanding military achievements. The surname Yuchi has reached its peak in my hands."

"I was bleeding and sweating outside to pave the way for the family. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by my godson in the end."

Really angry, he kicked Yuchi Baolin again: "I asked Erlang to marry the daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang, but your wife is also from the Wang family in Taiyuan, what else do you want?! Jealousy? I make you jealous!!! "

"Shuzi, you still dare to harm your brother, why don't you come to harm me? If I kill you, you will just inherit the position of Duke and be the leader of the clan, huh???"

Unable to express his anger, he kicked him several times.

He was about to kick the second son again when Yuchi Baoqi quickly fell to the ground and shouted: "Aye, I know I was wrong."

Mrs. Yuchi hurriedly stopped him: "Alang, it's my fault that I didn't teach the children well, let them go today!"

The slaves in the yard began to beg for mercy.

The sky was slightly brighter, Yuchi Jingde looked at the distant sky and slowly exhaled.

"After the imperial court took over the Eastern Turks, it set up several protective palaces. These days, troops have been sent northward in a steady stream. Dalang, after you get married next month, you can go north to practice."

Yuchi Baolin was shocked: "Yeah!!!"

Yuchi Jingde waved his hand: "Don't cause trouble again, or I will kill you for my father."

"I would rather have no sons than have unfilial descendants ruin my reputation after my death."

When it was time to go to court, he threw up his sleeves and left, returning to the main courtyard.

It pissed him off.

Mrs. Yuchi looked at Yuchi Baoqi with tears in her eyes and asked someone to carry her eldest son away.

Yuchi Baoqi knelt on the spot and didn't move for a long time.

The boy called Yuan Dalang, and Yuan Dalang was also very angry.

"Erlangjun, you still think you have a minor injury? You are wasting my medicinal materials!"

Yuchi Baoqi let the servant help her into the house and laughed: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, eat a candy to sweeten your mouth."

Yuan Dalang sighed, these young men had been staying with their little niece for a long time, and they gradually became more mature.