Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 38 If you say you can't do it, who will believe it?

"The person who reported to me said that Li Guang has now announced to the outside world that Li Gan is the head disciple of the Marquis of Anyang. Presumably when he comes back, Li Guang will definitely send a generous bundle of repairs himself."

Huo Qubing took off his shoes and socks, sat on the stone slab by the stream, and let the water wash over his feet and ankles, taking away the exhaustion in his heart.

Li Huan leaned against the willow tree by the stream, just like him, and then laughed strangely: "I really never thought that this kid Li Gan has so many evil intentions..."

"Li Guang is almost going crazy thinking about becoming a marquis. If he can climb a tree like yours, there seems to be real hope." Huo Qubing half-squinted his eyes, "Miracle doctor, are you ready?"

"Can I say no?"

When these words came out, Huo Qubing laughed out loud.

"We are getting closer now, and it seems that we can't get closer just because we want to; you say you can't, but you have saved so many people.

Speaking of Zhang Anshi alone, not only in Li Gan's eyes, Zhang Anshi was hopeless and dead, but in my eyes, he was also dead, but you saved him.

Not only that, you also saved 21 such people. "

"Now my aunt is the Empress of the Han Dynasty, sitting in the position where Empress Chen once was, and you are so close to us, and you suddenly said that you can't cure Empress Chen..."

Huo Qubing suddenly laughed and looked at Li Huan with a terrifying look in his eyes:

"Brother Huan, I saw with my own eyes how you saved these people. Not to mention that Your Majesty doesn't believe it, even I don't believe that you can't cure Empress Chen."

Li Huan held up a handful of clear spring water helplessly, looked up to the sky and sighed, "My major is not medicine... Empress Chen's infertility, is it because the fallopian tubes are blocked, or the inner wall of the uterus is too thin, making it impossible for fertilized embryos to implant? The palace is cold and internally weak, the inflammation is too severe, I don’t know anything about it..."

Before he could say anything, Huo Qubing looked at him with meaningful eyes.

Those tiger eyes and sword eyebrows seem to be saying: You still say you don’t know how?
I have never heard these words before.

Li Huan just wanted to explain that this was an advertisement for an infertility hospital for future generations!

Everyone can tell a lot about this.

But I really don’t know how to treat infertility. You said you insist on having a hemorrhoidectomy or something, so you can give it a try, but when it comes to infertility, I really can’t do it!
But who would believe it?

Huo Qubing, who lived with him day and night, believed that he could cure Empress Chen, let alone Emperor Liu Che.

"Queen Chen fell out of favor, mainly because she didn't give birth to a child." Li Huan sighed: "You really hope that I can cure her?"

"It doesn't matter." Huo Qubing shook his head, and he looked like he didn't care about it: "What I want is military glory, so that I can be honored by the princes, not my aunt being favored by your majesty, so that I can be honored by the princes, not to mention... the prince has already It is confirmed that my aunt has not made any mistakes, and my uncle has become a sharp sword in His Majesty’s hands for external battles, and a powerful iron fist for suppressing the old nobles internally. Therefore, whether Queen Chen will continue to be favored, what does it have to do with me?”

"What you think is so simple..." Li Huan changed his posture, looked up at the sky, breathed in the breath of green grass and willow leaves, and listened to the gurgling sound of the stream...

"Just focus on training and fighting. Don't think about the court affairs."

This seems to be a common problem among all strong generals. In war, their luck and judgment are like gods, but when it comes to court, they are a bit blind.

If Queen Wei hadn't been favored, Wei Qing would have had a chance to go to the battlefield!

Not to mention that Huo Qubing was like this. Everyone wanted to beat him to death. He must have been beaten to death by those noble descendants before he grew up...

"Take it one step at a time. When Li Gan comes back, you lead the troops to drive him away. I don't want to see this man again."

"What if Li Guang comes too?" Huo Qubing raised his feet and started to throw water, causing Li Huan's face to fall all over.

Not to be outdone, Li Huan swung the water over, which also caused Huo Qubing to have a face full of hair.

"What kind of official is Li Guang? He is older than me, the noble Marquis Anyang?"

Huo Qubing was very excited: "I have never beaten a general in the army." Li Huan hid behind a willow tree and panted. Huo Qubing seemed to have athlete's foot...

"Be careful, you are not yet in your prime. Li Guang is a veteran in the army and knows how to kill people. If you are like a tiger, you will be defeated by an old cow as soon as you come down from the mountain. How can you still dominate in the future?"

Huo Qubing put on his shoes and socks nonchalantly: "If I were a tiger, cows would always be my food. It doesn't matter whether they are young tigers, adult tigers, or ferocious tigers. A tiger is a tiger."

"You bullshit!"

Li Huan gave a thumbs up, and when he was about to put on his shoes and socks, a servant-like man came over from a distance, knelt at Li Huan's feet, and carefully wiped off the water drops and dirt on Li Huan's legs. The blade of grass helped him put on his shoes and socks.

Nowadays, Li Huan, apart from having to wipe his butt by himself...well, actually he has servants wiping his butt...but he can't stand this kind of care like a personal bodyguard.

Everything else is done for everyone, and everyone is willing to do it, and regard it as an honor.

All of this was given by Emperor Liu Che.

"I just want to have a baby with my first love, but you won't help me?"

Liu Che's questioning voice seemed to have echoed in Li Huan's ears...

"Go back and report to your aunt, Marquis Anyang can do it."

Kneeling in front of Huo Qubing was a man in smart clothing, but this man did not have a beard. Instead, his face was as white as a powdered woman, exuding tenderness.

"Aren't you going to report it to General Guard?"

The voice was even shriller, like a boy's, revealing childishness, but also seemed extremely weird.

"Uncle will report to His Majesty immediately. If you are not afraid that your aunt will chop off your head, you can also report to Uncle directly."

Huo Qubing knows better than anyone how loyal Wei Qing is to the emperor.

In this regard, he even thought that he could not compare with his uncle.

The man kowtowed tremblingly: "Thank you so much, General, for surviving. It's just..."

"You want to ask, how to tell my uncle?" Huo Qubing shrugged indifferently: "Tell him, Anyang Marquis is not sure whether he can cure this kind of strange disease. When he lived in Qilian Mountain, he never encountered this kind of disease. Even if he could get close to Empress Chen to see, smell, ask, and diagnose the disease, he might not be able to predict it with even [-]% or [-]% certainty. What he is good at is fighting injuries."

"Here!"

After seeing this man retreat, Huo Qubing's unhappiness became more intense. He thought that when Li Guang, Li Gan and his son arrived, he would humiliate these two people to vent his frustration.

Li Guang has pushed himself and others to the forefront of the limelight, making it extremely easy for his family to turn against each other. Does he still want Empress Chen to regain her favor?
Such a person will never be able to become a marquis in his lifetime!

Huo Qubing laughed with contempt in his heart.

There are five hundred well-trained soldiers, and Li Guang can carry at most dozens of guards.

Thinking of this, Huo Qubing already had the idea of ​​hanging Li Guang up and humiliating him.

What adults want to do, I, Huo Qubing, can do because I am not an adult yet.

Guilty?
I don't care. The worst case scenario is that they will deprive me of these five hundred soldiers. Then I will follow Brother Huan, study the art of war carefully, and hide the edge in the sheath.

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(End of this chapter)