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Chapter 196 A Portrait

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    The so-called 'King's Tent' camp is no different from an ordinary herdsman tribe. It's just that the tent is a little bigger, there are a little more people, a few more flags are planted around it, and there is a wolf head symbol on the top of the tent. If it is in the Central Plains  In the mainland, such a place can only be regarded as a village. Except for the lack of brick-walled houses, everything else is the same.

    This time, Xiao Yi only brought Zhao Yanran with him, and they rode two people together. Zhao Yanran was responsible for controlling the horse, while Xiao Yi shamelessly hugged her small waist, sat behind, and pretended  He doesn't know how to ride a horse. It's just like putting on a show. The reason why he brings a woman here and pretends to be weak is to paralyze others. How about a man who can't even ride a horse and needs a woman to take care of him when he goes out?  This little doctor, who will guard against him?

    As long as the opponent is careless, Xiao Yi's opportunity will come. Pretending to be stupid is one of the best ways to defeat the enemy!

    The royal tent is not far from this road. After a night of galloping, everyone finally arrived at their destination at dawn. On the flat grassland beside a river, for the riders on the grassland, it was just a matter of galloping for several days and nights.  No problem, riding a horse has become their instinct in life. Even sitting on a horse, they can sleep, but the Han people can't do that. They will be out of breath after running for a while, and their buttocks will be worn out if they push their backs

    No, after the little doctor from Han got off the horse, not only was his face red and his ears were red, his breathing was uneven, he didn't even know which leg to use to walk. On the contrary, Zhao Yanran, who was in charge of controlling the horse, looked excited and in great spirits.  It made Li Yong and other royal guards laugh and make sarcastic remarks. Fortunately, in order to save face, they all said it in Hun language, to the effect that'A flower on the grassland was inserted in  On the cow dung from Han Dynasty!  ¡¯

    Although I don¡¯t know what Li Yong and others are talking about, Xiao Yi can naturally guess a thing or two with his intelligence. Unfortunately, these people only see the surface but don¡¯t know the truth. Xiao Yi has worked extremely hard along the way. No one can get pregnant.  Holding a goblin in your arms who is always twisting his body to seduce your anger is probably not a good feeling. Xiao Yi restrained, restrained, and restrained again along the way, but in the end he still couldn't restrain himself, and his nose started to bleed as soon as he got off the horse.  The gushing made Zhao Yanran smile sweetly, and the charm and charm made Li Yong and others drool.

    As expected, flowers will become more delicate only if they are nourished by cow dung!  But what Xiao Yi got from a nosebleed was a burst of care and concern from a beautiful woman, while other people who drooled all got big white eyes without exception!

    Walking towards the camp, Xiao Yi took the opportunity to observe the situation of the royal tent. It can be described as "poverty and poverty". The subjects inside were also mainly old, weak, women and children, and very young people.  There were only a few of them, and everyone looked disheveled, and their clothes were shabby. Even the weapons in the hands of the guards were very old, and there were quite a few who used bone arrowheads!  If this is the case for a dignified royal tent, one can only imagine the living conditions of other ordinary herdsmen.

    But there is one thing that Xiao Yi noticed, that is, although they are poor, the people here are relatively united and love each other very much. This is probably the reason why they can endure hardships on the grassland and remain standing;  What¡¯s more, the way the camp is stationed is quite similar to the Han army¡¯s military formation. It seems that they haven¡¯t forgotten all the methods left by their ancestors!

    "Your Majesty, the Han doctor's subordinates brought him here!" At the door of the main tent, Li Yong bowed to report, and the military salute of the Han army was actually performed.

    "Bring him in to see me!" After a while, a hoarse old voice sounded. Although it was low, it was by no means weak.

    "Nuo!" Even the way of answering was Han Jun's. It seems that it has not changed for hundreds of years. Is it done deliberately, or is it just a habit?  This is worth pondering

    Stepping into the tent, the first thing that catches your eye is not a person, but a painting, hanging on the wall of the tent, which is very eye-catching. In the painting, a powerful black-faced general, wearing iron armor, stands on the  Immediately, holding a huge bow in his hand, he was making a shooting gesture. There was a huge stone shaped like a crouching tiger in the distance, and a carved feather arrow had been mostly buried in the stone In the background of the painting, there is also the undulating Great Wall.  Looking at the direction of the mountain, it was obvious that it was near Yanmen Pass. Xiao Yi's base camp was there. There was no mistaking it. "It's just that for some reason, there seemed to be a faint sadness between the eyebrows of this general. It was because of his unfulfilled ambition."  ? Or"

    "Hiss!" gasped, such an obvious sign, if Xiao Yi can no longer see who the person in this painting is, then the nine years of compulsory education in his previous life will be in vain.  ¡ª¡ªLi Guang!"

    "What a rude boy, why don't you kneel down when you see me!" Following the voice, an old figure slowly sat down from the carpet in front.Later, maids on both sides hurriedly came forward to help him, put the backrest on him, put on his clothes, and served him carefully.

    "Oh? This is the King of the Right School - Li Yun!" What Xiao Yi saw was an old man in his sixties. His hair was already gray, his face was full of sorrow, and he had no energy at all. He wore a t-shirt on his head.  The coat seems to be very weak. Although he is lying there, it can be seen that the old man must be very tall and burly. The exposed body also has bulging muscles and knotted muscles. There is no clue that he is a  The body of an old man.

    Especially the old man's eyes, which seem dim, but occasionally shine out, making people dare not underestimate them. If you look carefully, you will find that this old man has some similarities with General Li Guang in the painting. Obviously  They are direct descendants of the same generation!

    "Although I am a small doctor, I am a descendant of the Han family and a descendant of Yan and Huang. There is absolutely no reason to bow to the chief of a foreign race!" With a raised nose and a curled mouth, Xiao Yi looked as arrogant as he wanted.  .

    "How dare you be rude to the king!" Seeing Xiao Yi like this, Li Yong and other guards on the side drew their swords out of their sheaths and chopped them into pieces at the command.

    "Everyone, stand down! Don't be rude!" Although he is old and frail, the 'right school king' Li Yun still has a very high prestige in the tribe. With a scolding, the guards immediately retreated, "said the young doctor  That's right, descendants of the Han family, descendants of Yan and Huang, how can they bow to the chiefs of foreign tribes!Haha! Descendants of the Han family!"

    Looking at the 'right school king' Li Yun who looked melancholy, Xiao Yi suddenly calmed down and strode to the portrait. After adjusting his clothes, he knelt down and saluted, and bowed respectfully three times.  Xiao Yi was willing to bow down to a senior hero who had guarded the border all his life and fought bloody battles with foreign races for years.

    "Master Han, you don't worship me, but you kneel down like a portrait. What's the point? Do you know the person in the portrait?" Seeing Xiao Yi's actions, the right school king Li Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said  He regained his weak look and asked in a hoarse voice.

    "The Flying General of the Han Dynasty - Li Guang, is a loyal minister of our Han family, a good general in the world, an unparalleled marksman, guarding the border all his life, and shed countless blood. For hundreds of years, he has been respected by our Han subjects and people, and there are temples everywhere to worship him.  How could the boy not know?" Turning around, Xiao Yi turned his little face to the sky and said with a look of admiration, "The grass in the dark forest is frightened by the wind, and the general with his bow at night looks for white feathers in plain sight, but they are buried in the stone edges!"

    As soon as he finished reading a few stolen ancient poems, there was a sudden silence inside and outside the big tent. Even a man with a hot temper like Li Yong lowered his head sadly, and Li Yun, the king of the right school, was even more excited, his hands were shaking wildly, and he was gently shaking.  He silently recited, "I am looking for white feathers, but they are buried in the stone edges! Good! Good! A few short poems describe the bravery of our ancestors, and also the exquisite archery skills of my Li family!"

    "Young man, let me ask you, does General Li Guang really have many temples for worship in the Central Plains?" Li Yun's voice was still hoarse, but it was trembling slightly. Apparently, he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

    "Exactly! I have been practicing medicine and traveling around the world. I have seen so many temples of General Li Guang, and they are very popular. Even in Luoyang City, there is a temple of General Li!" Xiao Yi lied without hesitation,  Moreover, his face does not change, his heart does not beat, and his psychological quality is excellent. In fact, it is true that there is Li Guang's temple near Yanmen Pass, and the incense is still prosperous. But Luoyang City, which is the imperial capital of a country, how can it be given to a person with a stigma?  The family has set up a temple to offer sacrifices!

    However, Xiao Yi has decided that if there is an opportunity in the future, he must build a large temple for General Li Guang in Luoyang City, where sacrifices can be made at all times and the incense will be endless. This is an honor that the 'Flying General' should have received long ago, but  Just a few hundred years too late

    "Okay! Okay! Please ask the little miracle doctor to diagnose the pulse of an old man like me!" As soon as a few poems and temple words came out, Li Yun's affection for Xiao Yi skyrocketed, and his title changed from 'boy' to 'little miracle doctor'  ¡¯, and he has changed from ¡®this king¡¯ to ¡®the old man¡¯, obviously he has put the two of them on an equal footing.

    "No!" Xiao Yi didn't refuse this time, he just showed off his attitude. Again and again, it means he doesn't know how to flatter.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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