Starting from the Western Han Dynasty

Chapter 66 Another misunderstanding

"Go away my son, father is here to see you!"

Li Huan stood at the door of the big tent, feeling victorious in his heart, but hesitating, still not daring to take a step to open the curtain and go in.

"Since we are all here, come in!" Huo Qubing's depressed voice suddenly came from the military tent. Li Huan instantly felt comfortable and strode in.

Huo Qubing sat behind the desk and looked at Li Huan with a depressed expression.

Li Huan chuckled: "Qu Bing, why don't you go home these days?"

When Huo Qubing heard this, he grabbed the kettle at hand and was about to smash it out, but he hesitated for a moment, exhaled again, and slowly put it down.

"I don't have time. I'm rushing to train my troops. The fighting has started in the north. I don't know when I will go to the front line."

Li Huan rubbed his nose: "I don't think we can fight. Just now I heard that Han Anguo committed suicide in fear of crime."

Huo Qubing waved his hand and motioned for Li Huan to sit down: "Han Anguo committed suicide, but not all of my Han generals are dead."

"We won't raise an army until autumn." Li Huan pursed his lips and glanced at Huo Qubing, who had a depressed look on his face: "What's going on? Are you still angry? Do you want your mother to be a widow at such a young age?"

At this moment, Li Huan seemed to have forgotten the true charm of language. Huo Qubing, who was originally Anshun, suddenly became violent and grabbed Li Huan's collar, pushed him to the ground, and conveniently took out the Huanshou knife behind him. When he was caught, he stared at Li Huan fiercely: "I've beaten you up!"

Li Huan's face was red, and he held Huo Qubing's hand tightly: "Qu Bing! Qu Bing! If you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Use your brain to think about it. A slap in the face won't make a difference! Do you think I've ever been rude to your mother? ?”

Huo Qubing's raised knife trembled, he gritted his teeth: "But, I treat you like an older brother!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Seeing that Huo Qubing didn't really want to provoke him, Li Huan hurriedly reassured him: "At my age, I'm only a few years younger than Huo Zhongru, so just tell me based on the facts. At my age, am I worthy of your mother?"

As soon as he said these words, Huo Qubing pressed Li Huan's hand and couldn't help but lose three points of his strength.

Li Huan took the opportunity to say again: "I am young and charming, no better than Chen Zhang? How can this bastard Chen Zhang be worthy of your mother? Look, how does he treat your mother? Your Majesty Although he was granted a marriage, when did he really treat your mother as his first wife?"

Huo Qubing glared at Li Huan angrily, but he had to admit that what Li Huan said did make sense. He threw away the knife in his hand, helped Li Huan up, and poured wine for him from the jug.

Li Huan took a sip with a smile, but shouted depressedly: "Why is this cold water?"

"When can the army drink alcohol?" Huo Qubing rolled his eyes, took a sip himself, pointed outside and said, "I asked people to fetch water from the stream!"

Hearing this, Li Huan's complexion suddenly became serious. He held the jug in his hand, opened the lid and examined it carefully.

"Father Zhong, do you care about the child so much?" Huo Qubing called out angrily.

Li Huan's expression was a little unnatural, but his expression was still dignified: "You should be called an adult!"

Huo Qubing was a little angry and said sourly: "I've thought about it these days, and it's true that it's better to give that bastard Chen Zhang a favor than to take advantage of you. But what should we call him in the future?"

Li Huan put down the wine bottle: "What else can you call me? It's up to you!"

"Everything is different?" Huo Qubing frowned: "I called you Brother Huan in front of my mother, and then my mother called you Husband? What's the point?"

"Then..." Li Huan shrugged indifferently, "Then you can call me Sir." "Huh? What are you looking for? Father, can you help me look for it?"

"I'm looking for where I lost my knife!"

"..."

After a scream like a slaughtered pig, Li Huan walked out of the tent with a bruised nose and face. Seeing this, Zhuo Wenjun, who had stayed away from him, felt more and more that he had made the wisest choice by not following him in.

Seeing this, the other soldiers who were practicing archery opened their bows and fired arrows three times faster than usual, and their arrows were even able to hit the target.

The roars of those who practice spear thrusting are a bit more heroic, and the sound of the spear thrust through the air is filled with howling.

Those practicing equestrian skills, not to mention the knights on horseback, even the horses neighing and running, are much more violent than usual...

"Junhou, are you...are you alright?" Zhuo Wenjun bit the bullet and asked with a trembling cherry mouth.

"What do you think?" Li Huan grinned. His mouth hurt when he spoke, but he saw Houttuynia cordata on the edge of the stream. He said, "Wash that clean and bring it to me...it can reduce inflammation and relieve pain...hiss!"

Zhuo Wenjun and Chu Yi immediately took action. Among the guards around them, there was a not very smart boy who actually wanted to go up and do it. However, after being kicked by other guards around him, they immediately became smarter and pressed The hilt of the knife at his waist stood motionless like a javelin, and then he gave his companion a grateful look.

Houttuynia cordata is a traditional Chinese medicinal material, and it is also a food that can be eaten.

But Zhuo Wenjun was obviously not the type to serve others, and was not even as considerate as the maid Chu Yi beside her.

She was a long piece of Houttuynia cordata, and she was about to stuff it into Li Huan's mouth... Fortunately, Chu Yi was smart enough to break off the Houttuynia cordata into small sections, and then put it into Li Huan's mouth with her fragrant little hands. In the mouth.

Feeling the resentful look in Li Huan's eyes, Zhuo Wenjun said depressedly: "Maybe the Lord wants my concubine to chew up his body and feed you?"

The guards on the left and right immediately turned around, and Chu Yi looked at his young lady with wide eyes.

Zhuo Wenjun looked at Li Huan's expectant eyes and angrily threw the Houttuynia cordata broken into small sections on the first day of the new year into his mouth. But just after she chewed it, she couldn't help but ran to the edge of the stream and vomited. stand up……

Li Huan trembled and said: "Don't be like this, you have spit it out, my taste is not that strong..."

Huo Qubing walked out of the military tent with a proud look on his face: "Send the order and the whole army returns to the camp. The army will rest for three days. Tell all the brothers to eat and drink with open stomachs when they return!"

"Leader!"

All the soldiers who listened with their ears erect suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers.

When Li Huan with a bruised nose and face appeared in front of Wei Shao'er, Wei Shao'er tearfully took Li Huan into his arms and shed tears of gratitude.

She simply didn't think too much, but was grateful that this man, who had nothing to do with her, was willing to hide some private matters for her and suffered so much.

"It's nothing, it's just some skin trauma." Li Huan had some difficulty breathing, turned his head sideways, and said sullenly.

Wei Shao'er hurriedly let go of Li Huan, feeling the strangeness in his body, his face was blood red: "Yes... the young lady is rude, please don't blame me, go to bed... go to bed, how can you be so seriously ill?" Hand? I need to give him a good scolding!"

(End of this chapter)