Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

After cleaning the battlefield and dealing with the prisoners of war, it was almost dawn. Yuchi Baoqi came to Shi Kuan to ask about the performance of the reserve forces.

"They were all very good. They charged so bravely at the beginning that our Tianwei Army almost didn't dare to shoot for fear of accidental injury. Later they found that the swords on the opposite side couldn't break the armor, and their charge was even more limitless. They chased the horse with two feet. The cavalry pulls them down with a single blow, which looks scary." Shi Kuan described the fighting situation of a group of madmen.

Galaqi heard what seemed to be talk about the reserves, so he came closer. "Tubo and Tuyuhun were always at odds with each other. It was only after the king came to the throne that their relationship eased and they began to cooperate. We, the Guang Army, have a blood feud with them. Many of our fathers died fighting against them."

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the blood on Galaqi's body and asked, "Are you injured? What are the casualties?" After asking, he looked at Shi Kuan.

"Captain, our reserve force has only two injuries. One was hit by a frightened horse and the other ran too fast and fell and broke his nose. It's nothing serious." Galaqi was quite serious.

Shi Kuan couldn't hold it back: "Pfft, let's go back to the governor. Two people related to the Tianwei Army were also injured. They were holding the reserve soldiers to prevent them from chasing and beating them. They were accidentally injured by the reserve soldiers. They were all minor injuries. ." Galaqi was a little ashamed and wanted to laugh after hearing Shi Kuan's report.

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the two of them trying to suppress their laughter: "Smile, smile, go back and write a report! Next time something like this happens, you two should retire and go to the workshop to shine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuchi Baoqi saw Songtsen Gampo coming.

Yuchi Baoqi greeted: "Have you brought everything? Do you have enough manpower? If not, there will be many prisoners here. When you come here this time, you will stay and help Cheng Chuliang build this Fallen Leaf City. Then you will have to build other buildings." City, learn first.”

"Bring it here, what are you going to do? The entire Songzhou City has been emptied of cement, gravel, and gravel. Is this okay?" Songtsen Gampo was a little doubtful.

Yuchi Baoqi hooked his shoulder and said casually: "Why are you worrying so much? I have already made arrangements. Xiao Lielie and Xiao Rengui'er will get it when they go back this time. When the road is clear, they will be able to get it. It keeps coming. If you like to worry about people's livelihood so much, why don't you be the governor?"

Songtsen Gampo felt uncomfortable being hugged by Yuchi Baoqi and broke away: "Okay, you let me be the governor. If you fail to fulfill your promise, I will continue to make myself king and take back Tubo."

Shi Kuan couldn't help laughing and whispered: "Aren't you the King of Tubo? Why do you want to declare yourself king?"

Galaqi couldn't help but laugh: "You are a cleaning lady in the governor's mansion and you still want to be the king? In the words of the governor, you are just thinking nonsense."

Seeing that these people were not in a formal shape, Songtsen Gampo went to coordinate the placement of building materials and personnel arrangements, wondering how these insects could build a beautiful new Tubo.

"Captain! Go and have a look, the general..." A soldier rushed over.

"What's wrong with my dad? Zhuo. Dad! My son is here!" Yuchi Baoqi rushed into the mud house where Yuchi Jingde was resting.

"I said it was wine, but you damn thing said it wasn't wine. Fatty Cheng, are you convinced or not?" Yuchi Jingde hugged Cheng Yaojin's neck tightly, and Cheng Yaojin's face turned purple.

Upon seeing this, Yuchi Baoqi hurried up to separate his father and Cheng Yaojin. Smelling the smell of alcohol on Yuchi Jingde, Yuchi Baoqi shouted angrily: "Who the hell brought wine? Where did my father get the wine? ?”

Cheng Yaojin was also confused after drinking. He was so dizzy that he went to get the bottle to continue drinking: "Black face, don't tell me that this wine is really strong, it's really strong!"

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the direction of his hand and saw a [-] ml bottle of medical alcohol two meters away. At this time, Cheng Yaojin couldn't catch the bottle no matter how hard he grabbed it. It was clearly right in front of him, so how could he not catch it.

"Mother, are you drinking this stuff? It's really life-threatening! Who knows how much they drank?" Yuchi Baoqi asked the soldiers with the remaining alcohol bottle in his hand.

"Captain, all our disinfection kits have been taken away, including the general's own, three bottles in total." The soldier was a little afraid of Yuchi Baoqi.

"Drag them out and let them lie down in a well-ventilated place. Go to Songtsen Gampo and ask if they have brought a glass tube. If so, get one." Yuchi Baoqi ordered. .

The soldier came back soon: "Captain, the generals are all set up. The glass tube is also here, here." After that, he handed the glass tube to Yuchi Baoqi.

Yuchi Baoqi walked up to his father with a glass tube, wrapped the front end of the tube with a cloth to prevent his father from biting it into pieces, and then poured water directly into the tube.

"Wow!" Yuchi Jingde vomited it out. Before he could realize what was going on, another large bucket of water poured into his stomach.

After cleaning up the foreign matter in his father's mouth, he asked the soldiers to take him back to the room to rest and blow him in a ventilated place for a while. Then Yuchi Baoqi did the same thing to Cheng Yaojin. Cheng Yaojin didn't drink as much as his father, so he was already somewhat sober.

"You and your father are just like each other. They're not the same thing. One of them plied me with wine, and the other plied me with water. I've known you father and son for eight lifetimes." Cheng Yaojin vomited all over the floor, and his stomach trembled. I almost vomited it.

"Uncle Cheng, please stop saying a few words. Look at what my father is like now. I feel like I have no father." Yuchi Baoqi was also speechless.

Cheng Yaojin was about to reply, but before he could say a few words, he felt dizzy and lay down, still pointing at Yuchi Baoqi. Yuchi Baoqi directly covered his face with a blanket.

Cheng Chuliang had just finished explaining the city construction work to Songtsen Gampo. He heard that something was wrong with his father and came over. As soon as he came over, he saw Yuchi Baoqi covering his father with a white blanket, covering his face. .

"Isn't my father fine? Why is he dead? Nothing happened during the battle, so why can something happen when cleaning the battlefield?" Cheng Chuliang was already panicking. He ran to his father and knelt down with tears streaming down his face.

Yuchi Baoqi looked at Cheng Chuliang who was kneeling over and was extremely shocked. What happened? Cheng Yaojin is dead? Isn’t Cheng Yaojin alive and well? Didn't you just scold yourself?

Cheng Yaojin heard his son crying next to him, struggled to get up and gave Cheng Chuliang a slap in the face: "I'm not dead yet, cry, cry, cry. You will cry to death for all living people!"

Cheng Chuliang didn't react. He was so frightened that he flew to Yuchi Baoqi's body and hung it on him: "Wocao! Brother Bao! My father has faked his corpse. Go and ask for the Taoist priest!"