Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

In June of the ninth year of Wude, the city of Chang'an was filled with a murderous atmosphere. The haze brought about by the Xuanwu Gate Incident shrouded everyone's mind.

Kill your brother and imprison your father! The King of Qin, Li Shimin, who was still General Tiance at that time, had now become the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Following the bloody purge of Li Jiancheng, Li Yuanji and their parties, he finally ascended the throne.

In the Ganlu Hall, Li Shimin looked at Yuchi Jingde, Changsun Wuji, Hou Junji and other Conglong ministers and angrily shouted: "I asked you to clean up the remnants of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, and you did it like this? Didn't you spare any of their heirs? I Killing your brother and imprisoning your father is a last resort, so where do you put me?"

"Your Majesty, if we lose in this matter, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji will let our son go. We would rather kill him than let him go!" The person who spoke was none other than Yuchi Jingde, a well-known doorkeeper in the future.

Changsun Wuji also spoke up: "Yes, Your Majesty, if we decline, how can they let us go."

"Hmph! Do you think I don't know what you are thinking about? That's all. Just kill them. Wuji, go and search, but there are still remnants that haven't been eliminated. Let Hou Junji go with you."

When things were over, Wang De walked to Li Shimin and whispered a few words, and then Li Shimin dismissed everyone, leaving Yuchi Jingde alone.

"Jingde, the Chang'an County Magistrate has just reported that your son Yuchi Baoqi ran wild in the West City and robbed women, causing outrage. Now the Chang'an County Magistrate does not dare to arrest him and can only report it."

Yuchi Jingde knelt on the ground with a plop, "Your Majesty! I am guilty and have no way to teach my son. I will go and arrest this evil beast and compensate the people for their losses. In the future, I will make a good education and upbringing! If he does it again, I will kill him with my own hands." Don’t think of him as your son!”

"Jingde, you have made great contributions to the country and are my right-hand man. Just go back and educate yourself. Let him calm down and let him study in the Imperial College." Li Shimin comforted him.

"Promise! I'm leaving. I'll definitely discipline that evil beast when I get back." After getting Li Shimin's approval, Yuchi Jingde turned around and left the Ganlu Hall and walked all the way to Chengtian Gate.

The general had been waiting at Chengtianmen for a long time. When he saw Yuchi Jingde, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, the second young master has caused trouble. He is at Duke Yi's place now. Duke Yi asked me to inform the master that he is fine. Let the master You go and take the young master back."

Yuchi Jingde got on his horse and whipped up his horse and rushed straight to Duke Yi's mansion. When they arrived at the gate of Duke Yi's Mansion, the servants saw Yuchi Jingde and did not dare to neglect. They quickly raised their hands and said, "Gong E, the master is waiting for you in the front hall. No one will embarrass the young master."

Yuchi Jingde arrived at the front hall in three or two steps, and when he saw Yi Guogong Qin Qiong, he cupped his hands and said, "Second brother, that beast has caused trouble for you again." Qin Shubao just waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, you still need to discipline the young man if he has a naughty mind." Yes. Baoqi is playing with Huaidao in the backyard, I asked my servant to call him."

"No, I'll go find him myself. The whole matter has been brought to His Majesty's side, what a shame!" Yuchi Jingde angrily walked straight to the backyard with his riding crop.

"Four, five, six! Fifteen o'clock, Huai Dao, you lose again!"

"Brother Baoqi, I have no money. My father hasn't given me this month's monthly payment yet. How about I owe it first?"

Before Qin Huaidao finished speaking, he saw a big man with a black face heading straight towards Yuchi Baoqi. With just one kick, he saw a size 43 shoe mark on Yuchi Baoqi's face.

"You know how to eat, drink, whore, and gamble every day, four, five, six, right? Fifteen o'clock, right? Robbing civilian girls, right? I'll fuck you to death, you bastard!" Yuchi Jingde squirmed with his big feet as he spoke. Yuchi Baoqi was kicked hard in the face.

Yuchi Baoqi was kicked, and when she realized what she was doing, she hurriedly ran away, shouting, "Mom, my dad is going to kill me!" It was just a matter of not hiding, but hiding would bring disaster. Yuchi Jingde kicked him in the air and stumbled, even losing his shoes.

"You little bastard, how dare you hide when your father beats you! Yuchi Jingde got up from the ground, holding a riding crop and chasing Yuchi Baoqi with one bare foot.

Yuchi Baoqi looked back and saw his father's dark face, which was now blue with anger.

"Mom, is it okay to be caught up?"

Yuchi Baoqi ran away decisively. When he was about to speak, his foot slipped, and the city in front of him suddenly turned into the sky. Yuchi Jingde was chasing after him and saw his son slipping and falling to the ground. Cursing on his lips, he said: "If I tell you to run again, I won't be able to kill you, you little beast."

But slowly he realized something was wrong. Why was his son not moving? He walked over quickly and saw Yuchi Baoqi's eyes tightly closed, blood gurgling out from the back of his head, and he suddenly felt dizzy in his head. The general also led the horse and rushed over. Seeing this scene, he quickly supported Yuchi Jingde.

"Master, please send the second young master to the doctor quickly!"

Yuchi Jingde also reacted at this time

"Yes! Go and ask for the doctor quickly, and the others will follow me to carry the young master to Duke Yi's mansion!"

"The protagonists of current time-travel novels are too inferior. You have to develop industry. Salt, fried tea, soap, and iron-smelting are all nonsense. What the hell are you doing when you go back in time and become common people?"

After saying that, Lin Xian began to learn the necessary skills for time travel on Du Niang. As a contemporary young man with little ability, Lin Xian's favorite thing is to learn various skills from scratch while moving bricks. He watched the videos of Xiaopo Station again and again. I practice many skills every year when I go back to my hometown in the mountains, dreaming of being able to travel through time one day.

"Which dynasty is best to travel to? The Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties? With so many poems and songs, wouldn't it be good to be a copywriter? Or go to the Han Dynasty and become a champion. What I want to do most is the Ming Dynasty, and I want to restore the peace of China. Jiang Qing. Once you have decided, just wear it and go to Ming Dynasty!"

Asking for it but not getting it. Most things in the world are like this.

Just when Lin was preparing to dry the paper pulp he had just picked up in the mountains, suddenly dark clouds gathered and it was about to rain heavily. Lin Xian had no choice but to rush from this small base in the mountains to his home in the village. Halfway through, the heavy rain hit his body and it hurt, so he couldn't care less. He quickly got home and took a hot bath to get down to business. Lin Xian, who was thinking about what he would do after returning home, suddenly rolled down the mountain and hit the back of his head heavily on a rock. His eyes went dark.

Lin Xian had a dream after falling from the mountain. In my dream, I traveled through time to the Ming Dynasty that I most wanted to visit.

"Hey, don't tell me that we carry potatoes and tomatoes in our pockets every day to prepare for time travel. Who can compete with me when I show up as a potato?"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang, Lin Xian quickly knelt down. This Lord is not a good-tempered person.

"Your Majesty the Ming Emperor, I wish you good luck to the common people." Lin Xian took out the potatoes.

"Your Majesty, these are potatoes. They are grown in a foreign country on the other side of the ocean. The yield per mu can reach two thousand kilograms! They can be used as staple food. From now on, it is impossible for people in our Ming Dynasty to starve to death again!"

Zhu Yuanzhang frowned and said, "You are deceiving people with your lies. Do you think I, Old Zhu, have never farmed? One acre of rice only weighs about [-] kilograms. If there is a good year, [-] kilograms will be enough. The staple grain yields two thousand kilograms per acre." ?What are you dreaming about?"

"Your Majesty! This thing can really produce more than two thousand kilograms per acre! The common people also say that if it is less, it is possible to manage four to five thousand kilograms!"

People's lives are so small. Zhu Yuanzhang might have believed it before, but now it was just when Yang Xian used Nanyang rice as Yangzhou rice to deceive the king and was executed by his whole family, Zhu Yuanzhang would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. .

"Drag him out and behead him! This man is a monster who confuses the public and deceives the emperor. Drag him out and behead him quickly!" Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand.