Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 31 The excited Huo Qubing
Human life is sometimes very fragile, and sometimes it is very powerful, like a miracle.

When Li Huan woke up, he saw that the 21 seriously injured people downstairs survived without anti-inflammatory or analgesic injections.

Zhang Qian's childishness also survived.

While Li Huan was drinking the lean corn porridge brought by Cuihua, he looked at Li Gan beside him who respected him like a god. The look in his eyes made him laugh out loud.

"Is this the first day you saw Ben Hou?"

"I dare not." Li Gan lowered his head hurriedly: "I just never thought that I could survive after being injured so badly and losing so much blood.

My father told me about some situations on the battlefield, like Zhang Anshi, the young boy of Tingwei, who would not survive no matter what. "

"Where is the captain of the city gate?" Li Huan yawned: "I haven't figured it out yet, where did these Huns come from?"

Li Gan said hurriedly: "Report to the Lord, the city gate captain is patrolling the outside with his people. As for where these Huns came from, there is no news leaked yet."

Li Huan glanced at Li Gan with a smile. He knew in his heart that the court should already know about it, but it was impossible to publicize it.

At this time, crying came from outside the door.

Li Huan wiped his mouth and heard the cry of a child: "Who is crying? The child of Tingwei's family?"

"He's the Prime Minister's son. I beat him to tears."

Huo Qubing pushed open the door, his fists still stained with blood.

"Are you going to beat him to death?" Li Huan coughed dryly, this living ancestor...

"Hit his nose crooked." Huo Qubing grinned brightly: "When I took people to collect the corpses, I found that the wounds on the corpses of the ten servants around Zhang Anshi were all on the chest. This means that the eight-year-old Zhang Anshi and his servants fought desperately against the Huns.

In addition to the more than 200 corpses, there were a total of 58 with wounds in front of their bodies; among the 23 people we carried back, [-] of them had wounds on their chests. "

"And the prime minister's son, as well as other nobles' heirs, are all running for their lives, and now they want to come to see you. I feel that if I kill him, Your Majesty will not blame me."

Li Huan walked to the window and watched a group of young people in bright clothes and angry horses leaving surrounded by a crying young man.

Li Huan touched his nose: "You should beat them all, someone is scolding you..."

He only heard a sound like a sonic boom blasting through the air from behind him, and before he could turn around, he saw Huo Qubing charging towards the group of young people running like lightning...

Li Huan shrugged, lowered the window, and the cries of father and mother begging for mercy echoed like a boiling pot.

After a full cup of tea, Huo Qubing leisurely walked into the door with a happy face.

Cuihua was a little worried: "These people are not low-status, will they..."

"No." Li Huan sat down and drank tea calmly, "The prime minister and these nobles have not come here yet, they have no face at all.

Tingwei Zhangtang couldn't come over because his son made him angry and he didn't need to come over. "

Li Gan said: "Someone has already reported the situation on our side. Maybe someone's head will fall to the ground this time."

"Have you never thought that the person whose head fell to the ground might be your father?" Huo Qubing sneered: "Your father and Han Anguo led troops to guard the border, but the Huns' cavalry showed up here to burn, kill and loot. If you are unlucky, then Are all the kings and princes going to be the victims of the Huns?"

Hearing this, Li Gan's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Li Huan with fear in his eyes.

"Drop a hundred soldiers and horses, and go home with you to have a look. I will also go to Chang'an City to pay respects to Your Majesty later." "Thank you, Lord!" Li Gan burst into tears.

"You bitch!" Huo Qubing cursed in disgust.

Li Gan didn't care and immediately exited the room.

"Junhou, we have collected everything you ordered."

Bai Zhina's graceful figure appeared in front of Li Huan.

Huo Qubing noticed that Li Huan's Adam's apple rolled up and he was swallowing... This made Li Huan's image in his mind unimpressive.

"Those dried fruits have grown Penicillium, what's the use?" Huo Qubing asked curiously.

"These people were injured so badly. They survived last night because they were lucky. But the wounds on their bodies are too big. Once pus develops, they will rot away bit by bit."

Li Huan shook his head solemnly: "But using these penicilliums, I can extract something called penicillin, which can prevent them from rotting."

Huo Qubing looked at Li Huan with a look of horror for the first time: "I heard from my uncle that after the soldiers who came off the battlefield were injured, many of their flesh would rot. If the flesh on their hands rotted, they would cut off their hands. When the flesh on the legs is rotten, the legs are cut off.

However, in the end, the whole person is rotten, and can only die in pain and horror, you, my lord...do you really have a way to cure this strange disease? "

Li Huan was also stunned for a moment, but nodded firmly: "This is not a strange disease. This is because there is a very small bug on the wound. It is completely invisible to human eyes. These bugs are eating human flesh and blood. Penicillin can If you kill this little bug, you can live a healthy life."

Huo Qubing rubbed his face, as if to confirm whether he was dreaming, he looked at Li Huan steadily, and uttered two words:
"Really?"

This stimulation was so great that Li Huan estimated that it was second only to the stimulation he had imagined in making the Hengdao, Modao, and Mingguang Armor for Huo Qubing.

He nodded and said: "It's more real than real money and silver!"

"Let the captain of the city gate come back and protect this place immediately. I want to see my uncle!"

Huo Qubing yelled and rushed out of the room. Others were going downstairs. The noble heirs who were helped by the servants to the eaves and groaned in pain immediately let out howls like slaughtered pigs.

But... they saw Huo Qubing flying past them like the wind and a tiger, but he did not choose anyone to bite him. All the people who screamed looked at each other with confusion on their faces...

"No wonder His Majesty dislikes these old nobles so much." Li Huan's eyes were full of undisguised disgust:

"Inform their families to come and collect the garbage. Our Anyang Marquis Mansion is not a place to pile garbage."

Bai Zhi was slightly worried: "Jun Hou, if these words are spoken, I am afraid that all the nobles in Chang'an City will..."

Li Huan didn't care: "You are rubbish, why don't you allow others to tell me? If it weren't for their ancestors, they are all heroes who followed Emperor Gaozu to conquer the world, I would throw them out now!"

Not to mention the behavior of these people, he really couldn't stand it; even if he could tolerate these people, the emperor would never tolerate him getting together with these old nobles.

So why not express your attitude more clearly?

Bai Zhi did not dare to dissuade him any more and obeyed Li Huan respectfully.

"Okay, don't talk about these unpleasant things. Since the Penicillium is ready, let me start cultivating it first."

(End of this chapter)