Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Wei Zheng's words were completely insulting. He said he didn't know Yuchi Baoqi would come to visit today. He was scolding Yuchi Baoqi for talking to himself without submitting the post. He was uneducated.

Yuchi Baoqi doesn’t accept this trick. Is the crazy literary leader making such a fuss with you? What a mess!

"Okay, okay, I won't do this next time."

Wei Zheng suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating dead flies from mung beans in the summer. Seeing that Yuchi Baoqi was about to enter the gate of his house, Wei Zheng hurriedly spoke.

"Hey, His Royal Highness, be careful of the steps, be careful of the steps."

Yuchi Baoqi glanced at Su Quan and then at the soles of his feet: "I am not senile. Besides, Duke Chi is still behind. Do you have any way of treating guests?"

At this moment, Wei Zheng was choked and speechless. Su Quan was still a little embarrassed, so she crossed her arms and nodded in greeting.

Yuchi Baoqi walked around the Duke Zheng's mansion and said, "Where is Uncle Yu? He went out to study again? He studies every day. I admire him for never getting tired of learning."

When Mrs. Pei heard the commotion outside and came out with her maid, she felt unhappy when she saw this great demon king.

Yuchi Baoqi turned around and saw Mrs. Pei: "Ah, Aunt Pei, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look much younger. Are you using our Datang's secret professional skin care products for maintenance? Your skin looks really good. "

Mrs. Pei, who was not very happy at first, suddenly felt much better when she heard that Yuchi Baoqi was so good at talking: "Oh, thanks to His Highness the King of England for producing so many good things."

Yuchi Baoqi changed the subject: "What's going on with Duke Zheng's mansion? Didn't they hire a gardener? Why is it that it's so near spring and it's still so bare? It's not worthy of my Aunt Pei."

Wei Zheng curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "You know a hammer, but you know a ball but not a ball. You are called dry landscape, and you are a coward."

Although Wei Zheng was talking to himself in a low voice, Yuchi Baoqi's sharp ears easily heard these words as soft as a mosquito's moan, but for the sake of demolition, he pretended not to hear them.

Su Quan came up in time to assist: "Looking at this standard, it seems that it doesn't match the standard of the Duke's Mansion. The number and shape of the well-matched couples do match, but this courtyard... is a bit too small."

Can Wei Zheng still not understand? His Majesty just said at the court meeting a few days ago that he would launch a plan to renovate, demolish, and expand Chang'an City. He even voted against it, although he was drowned in the vast number of yes votes.

Yuchi Baoqi did not follow Su Quan's words and asked directly about the whereabouts of Pei's Wei Shuyu.

"Aunt Pei, I came here this time to talk to Shuyu about something. Could you please tell me where he is so I can go find him."

Mrs. Pei was wary, fearing that Yuchi Baoqi was going to do something bad to her son, like Su Quan, who couldn't run away from home every day.

"Bao Qi, what do you want to do with Shu Yu? Just talk to Aunt Pei. If you're not in a hurry, I'll talk to him when he comes back tonight."

Yuchi Baoqi pretended to be careless: "Oh, it's nothing. It's just that so many second-generation military generals have found their own things, right? I'm thinking of arranging a job for Shuyu, and also getting a half-officer as a first-in-command." No, I will naturally appear in my father’s sight when I am senior enough.”

Mrs. Pei glanced at her old man, with a hint of complaining in it. He looked at the people he couldn't beat. To put it bluntly, he was your political enemy. He could think of his own son, but not your father. Heart.

Mrs. Pei smiled awkwardly: "Haha, Baoqi, why do you want to get an official position?"

Yuchi Baoqi shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet. The main thing is to know what kind of job Shuyu likes first, right? If you make a lot of money, go find a manager in a workshop owned by Baoli. If you like to work for seniority, just Find a job as a clerk in the etiquette department."

Mrs. Pei probably understood in her heart. Before Mrs. Pei could speak, Yuchi Baoqi left in advance.

"Then I'll bother Aunt Pei and wait for Shuyu to come back and talk to him. I have to go to Prime Minister Du once. Du He and Du Gou were taking care of Prime Minister Du on the sickbed. There is no good way out. I have to ask him. Ask around."

Pei couldn't do it, let alone Du He, who liked to dance with swords. Then Du Gou and his son Wei Shuyu have the same character, so when the time comes, shouldn't Du Gou choose the best way out first?

"His Royal Highness, let's do this. I will take you to find Shuyu now, so that you don't have to go in vain."

Yuchi Baoqi glanced sideways in the direction of Wei Zheng and Su Quan, turned to Mrs. Pei and said, "Is this... okay? I drove here, so why don't we go directly in my car? When will we send you two back?"

Mrs. Pei agreed wholeheartedly, but when Wei Zheng tried to speak out, he was glared back with a sideways look. Mrs. Pei and the maid followed Yuchi Baoqi and Su Quan directly.

This was Pei's first time riding in a car. Su Quan opened the door for her, and Pei got into the car door. Everything she touched were leather sofa seats. The soft wrapping made her very happy.

There were female dependents in the back row. Su Quan got directly into the passenger seat. After pulling on the seat belt, Yuchi Baoqi turned to look at Pei.

"Aunt Pei, do you want to listen to some music? I can play some music here. Well, you can pick one of these and tell me Shuyu's location. We'll drive on the road now."

Pei's maid took the small box filled with tapes and placed it between Pei and her seat. Pei looked at the labels on it.

"Poppy Poppies, Magpie Bridge Immortal, Man Ting Fang, Partridge Sky, Su Muzhe, Chaitou Feng... there are so many, and who is the surname of the Qing Guer who sings the song? How about... Just the hairpin head phoenix."

Yuchi Baoqi took the tape handed back by Pei, found the direction and inserted it into the car tape player. After two clicks, as the tape rolled, melodious music came from the speakers in the car.

"Red hands, yellow wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is bad, and joy is thin. I am full of melancholy, and I have been away for a few years. Wrong, wrong, wrong."

Mr. Pei was surprised as to why this thing could produce musical sounds, and how this melodious and plaintive singing could appear out of thin air.

Seeing the huge reaction in the back row, Su Quan reached out and pressed the pause button: "Aunt Pei, don't be afraid. This is the sound produced by the tapes we just selected for you. We found the singer Qing Guer and sang them The music was recorded and turned into a tape.”

Ms. Pei couldn't understand it. She instinctively thought it was some kind of evil method that captured Qing Guan'er and then used some magic to seal them directly into the tape while Qing Guan'er was singing.

Yuchi Baoqi looked in the rearview mirror and saw Pei's face turned pale. He sighed, took out the tape and inserted another one.

"One two three, three two one, microphone test, hey hey hey."

"This princess is Princess Changle, the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty!"

"I am Li Shimin, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and Khan of Heaven! Hahahahahaha!"

"To buy daily necessities, go to Baoli Commercial Store, to buy fruits and vegetables, go to Baoli Agricultural Bank, and to buy staple food, rice and noodles, go to Baoli Grain Store. Baoli is the best!"