Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

(Thank you for your gifts! Thank you for reminding me! Happy Winter Solstice! Have you eaten mutton or dumplings? Take care of yourself~)

For a time, the division of labor in the camp was clear. The managers of Baoli Trading Co., Ltd. coordinated the distribution of materials and registered the information about the tents for the victims. The Tianwei Army followed the transportation team to the medical team in the disaster area and began to treat the injured victims.

The guys from the Baoli Trading Company's caravan also joined the Tianwei Army in the disaster relief effort. More and more victims who were trapped in the rubble were rescued, and more and more bodies of the victims were discovered and carried out.

Su Lie knocked on his waist and discussed with Xue Rengui: "Ah Li, we still don't have enough manpower. Let's see if the uninjured victims can come to help us find those who are still alive. Then send a telegram to the young master to send manpower." .”

Xue Rengui nodded and put his hand on Su Lie's shoulder: "Just hold on a little longer, and I'll go talk to the manager in charge of the victims."

Xue Rengui trotted to find Botuo. He was registering the victims' information, including whether they were injured, whether they could engage in simple search and rescue, and whether there were any missing relatives at home.

"Botuo! We don't have enough search manpower! Let's see if we can organize some uninjured victims to help search together. The Tianwei Army won't come back. Please send some food over there. I will take people to Yongzhou and Let’s go to Liangzhou to see what’s going on there.”

Botu nodded. At this time, he was speechless and his throat was completely broken.

Yuchi Baoqi drove a car with Li Lizhi, Li Chengqian and the third sister in the car, driving quickly on the cement road to Ganzhou. Li Chengqian was almost pressed against the door on the right side, for fear of squeezing the third sister.

The third sister was writing and drawing in a small notebook at an extremely fast speed, as if she didn't even have to think about it.

Yuchi Baoqi saw Third Sister's condition in the rearview mirror: "Third Sister, when did we first meet."

The third sister kept moving her hands without even raising her head: "One hundred and seventy-eight days ago, at 3:22 in the afternoon, there was a clock in the classroom."

Yuchi Baoqi took a deep breath: Super amnesia coupled with humanoid supercomputer does not have the side effect of autism. It is really outrageous.

Li Lizhi became interested: "Third sister, do you remember everything? Do you remember everything you ate a year ago?"

The third sister stopped writing this time and raised her head to look at Li Lizhi: "Yes, one year ago today I ate fried chicken, trouser belt noodles, and a plate of steamed buns. The taste was average, and the steamed buns were It’s a little cold.”

Don't get me wrong, the third sister's pause in writing is not something that needs to be recalled, it's just a basic respect for Li Lizhi, a beautiful woman.

"How's Wu Jue doing lately? I think Tang Mi has driven to Gusu City. He should be fine, right?"

Yuchi Baoqi stared ahead, chatting with the third sister.

The third sister continued to write and draw: "The expansion speed is too slow, the market is sinking and the business is too poor. To make money from rich ladies and wives, the business is too small."

Hearing that the empress Wu Zetian was almost useless being sprayed by the third sister, Yuchi Baoqi felt a little relieved that it was normal for her to be sprayed by the third sister.

Li Chengqian still maintained the defensive posture of being far away from the third sister, but looked out the window and didn't know what he was thinking, and occasionally sighed softly.

Li Lizhi turned around and lay on the chair: "Brother, do you miss your sister-in-law?"

Li Chengqian took a deep breath and prepared himself: "Your sister-in-law now has to take charge of the affairs of the Salesian Church and the nursing home. Almost everyone in the Tang Dynasty is in charge of it. My father has just allocated funds. I think she is very busy right now." Bar."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded: "Sister-in-law has to take over the duties of the queen. This is inevitable. Only by managing the harem, setting an example for women, and having the mother respect the world can we better help you."

Li Chengqian sighed again: "If I had known that I was so tired and the burden was so heavy, I would have given up the crown prince to Qingque. As soon as I opened my eyes, I would have to take care of the food, drink, diarrhea and sleep of the people in the entire Tang Dynasty. No matter where they were, there would be another disaster. Food prices are high again somewhere. If there is too much rain, there will be waterlogging. If there is less rain, there will be drought."

Li Lizhi retorted, saying that her lovely Qingque was no more tired than her elder brother: "Qingque is now studying various crops every day. Last time I went to the Western Regions and Anxi Protectorate, I had to do tens of thousands of experiments on just one kind of highland barley. Not to mention other crops, Qingque is no easier than you, big brother."

When Li Tai came back from the Western Regions before, he was afraid that his eldest brother, his father, the emperor and his mother would be worried, so he didn't mention his workload at all, and he didn't mention whether he was tired or not. It was normal for Li Chengqian not to know.

"How about giving it to Li Ke?"

Yuchi Baoqi laughed: "Are you crazy or am I crazy? You can't give it to me even to Li Ke. Are you just joking? Half of the blood of the former dynasty. Now that the old ministers and rebel thieves of the former dynasty have finally been calmed down, why don't you just do it directly? Is it okay to change to the Tang Dynasty and return to the Sui Dynasty?"

Li Chengqian lamented: "Except for Li Zhi, it seems that our brothers and sisters are all very busy!"

Li Lizhi became angry: "Brother, you don't think running the Royal Academy is an easy job, do you? Brother, you don't think that officials are all appointed by the Ministry of Civil Affairs, do you? No, no, no~"

The third sister suddenly spoke: "Princess Chengyang should be considered the most leisurely. This year, she only needs to read fifteen economic-related books. Next year, she will try to understand these fifteen books, and the year after that, she will understand currency issuance and finance. ”

Li Chengqian shuddered directly. Forget it, it seems that being the prince is the easiest. He just needs to do what his father and Xiaobao arranged.

Li Chengqian suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "If I ascend the throne, can I wait for Xiaobao and Lizi's child to be born for ten or twenty years, and then abdicate in favor of this child?"

The atmosphere in the car was very strange, and no one spoke at all except Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian didn't respond and continued: "Look, Xiaobao has the blood of the Li family, and he is your child. He must be very smart! He has become the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, isn't it! Perfect!"

Yuchi Baoqi and Li Lizhi both sneered: "I'm dreaming."

Yuchi Baoqi then spoke: "Regardless of whether the child I gave birth to is a son, I will not let him/her become some kind of emperor. Just give up on this and that will be the end of it. Your throne will be passed on to your son. You If your son passes the throne to your grandson, you can just die on this throne."

Li Lizhi also said: "I also want a sweet-smelling daughter. I will definitely let this brat grow into a handsome gentleman. I can't bear to be as tired as my father!"

The third sister crossed her fingers on her chin and looked at Li Chengqian: "I am very worried about the future of the Tang Dynasty. Why would a person with obviously lower than average intelligence be the future emperor? There is something wrong with this prince-king mechanism."

Li Chengqian's eyes dodge, not daring to look at the third sister's probing eyes. He doesn't know why the third sister gives him a stronger sense of oppression than his father.

Yuchi Baoqi glanced at the rearview mirror: "Don't shiver him, he's already trembling enough. Let him go, okay?"