Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

"Have you really found out? Then Zhuangzi can sell 10,000+ bricks every day?" Cui Xiaomin, the eldest son of Cui and the representative of the Cui family in Chang'an City, asked his steward loudly.

"Master, it's absolutely true. My old servant has seen it with his own eyes! There are large and small oxcarts and carriages transporting bricks and stones from the village every day. I'm afraid the number is only a lot more.", the steward said hurriedly.

Cui Xiaomin thought for a moment and asked: "Will it have an impact on the sales of our brick kiln?"

The steward took out the account book and pointed at it and said: "Master, you see, our bricks can still be sold, but most of them are to regular customers. It is said that they give one piece for every ten bricks they sell, and the price is the same as ours, which is one penny. It's just that Their brick kilns produce a lot every day, and if this continues, our bricks will definitely be affected."

Cui Xiaomin stood up and walked around for a long time, and finally stood still and asked: "Why do you think they can produce so many bricks every day, and what kind of technology they use? If we can get their production technology, can we also make more bricks?" Mass production of bricks and stones? Send me an order to use family dead men to investigate."

The old steward quickly advised: "Young Master, that is the Zhuangzi of the Duke of E's Mansion. Most of them are retired soldiers. It is not that easy to detect. If we have a bad relationship with the Duke of E's Mansion, they will deal with us then. What should we do?"

Cui Xiaomin snorted coldly: "Oh, so what if you are just a prince? It's Li Er. What do our Boling Cui family have to fear? You can just go and do it. In addition, we will also buy ten bricks and give you one for free. You can arrange it." Get down." The old housekeeper had no choice but to take the order and leave.

In the Manna Hall, there was a smell of blood.

Li Xiaogong knelt down on one knee and raised his hands to Li Shimin and said: "Your Majesty, these are all dead soldiers. Baiqisi found these people near Yuchijiazhuangzi. The resistance was fierce and no one survived."

Li Shimin put his chin on his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where did it come from? Have you found out?"

"Your Majesty, they all came from various cities and went out together after gathering in the West City. I ask your Majesty to punish me for not observing." Li Xiaogong said solemnly.

"The other party is so hidden, Baiqisi cannot cover everything. You did a good job this time, protecting Zhuangzi in Jingde Mansion. Half of the income there comes from internal funds. You are also a member of the royal family, you should understand how important it is. . I'm tired, you go down." Li Shimin waved his hand to signal Li Xiaogong to leave the Manna Hall.

After Li Xiaogong left, "Wang De, do you think the aristocratic family should be killed? They don't even take the prince in their eyes, do I and the others take it seriously?".

Wang De also replied tremblingly at this time: "I don't dare to discuss the government affairs arbitrarily, but this family has indeed gone too far this time."

Li Shimin stood up and said, "Zhao Li Zheng Dian, you go and tell that boy tomorrow that someone is thinking about his workshops and ask him to pay attention."

Wang De lowered his head and said: "No"

In the Cui family mansion, "What did you say!? None of the 35 dead soldiers came back, and we don't know who the other party is." Cui Xiaomin was furious.

But suddenly he figured it out, "Baiqisi! Li Shimin!" Cui Xiaomin's fist hit the table hard.

"Are any of those people alive? Go and investigate. If so, please keep your hands and feet clean." Cui Xiaomin's voice was hoarse when he spoke.

The old housekeeper quickly agreed and exited the study.

Cui Xiaomin's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and she immediately began to write a letter to Boling's hometown. This time, 35 people died, and the clan could not help but blame him.

The weather is fine and the workshop on Zhuangzi is in full swing. After producing enough materials for the ironworks, Yuchi Baoqi suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed.

"This broken system has never come out again. What kind of plane is it?"

Before I finished speaking, I felt a strong electric current coming straight from my mouth, and Yuchi Baoqi AKA Crispy Chicken puffed out green smoke.

"The system prompts that the current host's influence is too low. Let me slow down the system's trigger frequency, hoping that the host will strengthen its influence in the Tang Dynasty. The system can't stand you being such a D silk, and will release a welfare mission for a limited time {Steel Torrent }. The task can be completed within two months by producing the pig iron required by Datang for one year (25 kilograms)."

Yuchi Baoqi became interested and asked: "25 kilograms is easy to talk about. What is the mission reward?"

Seeing that the system was unresponsive, he was just about to yell, "Oh! What the hell,...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh word-mouth-word-speak-word-speak-word-sword-word-sword-singings,.s.

Wang De came, bringing Li Er's oral instructions. "His Majesty's message is that Baiqisi killed 35 dead soldiers outside your village last night, and there were no survivors. The family has begun to pay attention to you, so remember to be extremely careful."

Yuchi Baoqi listened to the oral instructions from Wang De, scratched his head and thought: "The aristocratic family is a huge force that cannot be ignored in the Tang Dynasty. It should be caused by Zhuangzi selling bricks. If you really can't do it, give in first? I'm so embarrassed now." None, just a junior official from the sixth rank."

Then he had a plan in mind. "The King's Chamberlain, please report back to His Majesty and say that I know. Thank you for your advice."

Wang De nodded with satisfaction and said: "The aristocratic family is not easy to mess with. You must not break your skin before your wings are full. We will go back and report to Your Majesty first. You can go about your business first."

After seeing Wang De off, Yuchi Baoqi remembered that he hadn't returned to his house for many days, so he might as well go back today to save my cheap wife from worrying.

"Steward Su, the second young master is back!" the concierge at the door said happily. Now that his son and daughter-in-law are working in Zhuangzi, he is naturally happy to see the second young master back.

"Let me take a look, oh, why is it so dark? You must have suffered a lot. Are you hungry? Go and ask the kitchen to cook."

Seeing his cheap mother's barrage of attacks on him, Yuchi Baoqi also felt warm in his heart.

"Mom, aren't you doing something for the emperor? It's okay if you get a little tan."

Yuchi Jingde also happened to come back from the camp. He couldn't help but be happy when he saw his little brat was so tanned: "Yes, this is like my kind. Dark ones are better hahahaha! By the way, I have those drawings in your study." It looks like a stool and a table, so I gave it to the craftsmen in my house to make it. You go and see how it goes. Anyway, dad tried it, and you kid can make these things very comfortable to sit on."

Yuchi Baoqi was unhappy: "Dad, why did you come into my study for no reason? What if there are His Majesty's confidential documents?"

Yuchi Jingde got angry and took off one of his shoes and pointed at Yuchi Baoqi: "Little bastard, your life is all given to you by me. You and your father share yours and mine. Are you asking for a beating?"

Unexpectedly, the cheap lady immediately exploded: "Yuchi has a black face! You're going to beat Xiaobao after he finally comes back after being away for half a month? If you dare to hit him, don't go to my bed tonight!"

Yuchi Jingde shivered instantly and said: "Scare him, scare him, who told him not to let me enter his study."

Su Juan said angrily: "Xiaobao is also a sixth-grade official now. Isn't it a disaster if you read some confidential documents? You are not allowed to enter Xiaobao's study in the future, do you hear me!"

While talking, Su Juan's hand had already grabbed Yuchi Jingde's ear. Seeing his father's ears being pinched by the cheap lady, Yuchi Baoqi couldn't help but laugh out loud, but his mother also pinched his ears backhand.

Arriving at the dining room, looking at the large round table and armchairs, Yuchi Baoqi hurriedly sat down. Rubbing the armrest of the chair, it feels so comfortable. I no longer have to kneel down to eat, my feet will feel numb even after eating.

Just as I was about to take off my chopsticks, I heard the concierge shout: "Duke Su Guo is here!"

Yuchi Jingde hurried out to welcome him, and Yuchi Baoqi also followed.

"Here comes Zhijie. We're just in time for dinner at home." Yuchi Jingde dragged Cheng Yaojin's hand towards the dining room.

"I've met Mr. Su Guo." Yuchi Baoqi said with cupped hands.

Cheng Yaojin patted Yuchi Baoqi on the shoulder: "Boy, why are you so dark? The black spots are good, now you look like the heir of a military general!"

Yuchi Baoqi felt that his shoulders were broken, and he forced a smile and said, "Uncle Cheng said that."

Cheng Yaojin looked at the new tables and chairs, and when he was still thinking about something, Yuchi Jingde dragged him to sit down.

Cheng Yaojin slumped on the backrest: "It's comfortable, it's great. I don't feel tired after sitting for a long time. This thing is great."

Yuchi Jingde sat down with a smile and said: "This brat is not good at anything. He only knows a lot of crooked ways. Don't tell me that this new chair is really comfortable to sit on."

Yuchi Baoqi saw his father saying that he was not good and showing off to his old friends. A piece of softness in his heart was struck. In his last life, he was just a helpless orphan and had never felt this kind of emotion. .

"Father's love is always so tough."