The so-called 'king's tent' station is no different from ordinary herdsmen tribes, it is nothing more than that the tent is a little bigger, there are more people, there are a few more flags around, and there is a wolf head sign on the top of the tent.

Zhao Yanran was responsible for controlling the horses, and Xiao Yi was very shameless in holding someone's small waist, sitting in the back, pretending not to ride a horse, as the so-called drama to do a full set, the reason why he brought a woman and pretended to be weak was to paralyze others; Just ask a little Han doctor who can't even ride a horse well and needs a woman to take care of him when he goes out, who will guard against him?

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

The king's tent station is not far from this road, after a night of galloping, at dawn everyone finally arrived at the destination, a riverside of the flat grassland, for the riders on the grassland, it is no problem to gallop for a few days and nights, riding a horse is already their life instinct, that is, they can sleep on horseback, but the Han people are not good, they will be out of breath after galloping, and the back will wear out the buttocks......

No, after the little doctor from Han came off the horse, not only was his face red and his ears red, his breathing was uneven, and he didn't even know that Mai was walking on that leg, but Zhao Yanran, who was in charge of controlling the horse, looked excited, and was in good spirits; Li Yong and other royal tent guards laughed when they saw it, and they all made sarcastic remarks, but fortunately, in order to save face, they all spoke in Xiongnu language, to the effect that ...... 'A flower on the grassland is inserted in the cow dung from the Han land!' ’

Although I don't know what Li Yong and others are talking about, but with Xiao Yi's intelligence, I can naturally guess one or two, but unfortunately, these people only see the surface, but they don't know the truth, Xiao Yi's journey can be described as extremely hard, anyone holding a goblin who always keeps twisting his body and deliberately seduces your anger, that taste is probably not good, Xiao Yi is restrained, restrained, restrained, and restrained along the way, and the result is still not restrained, just off the horse, the nosebleed gushes, which made Zhao Yanran laugh for a while, that style, that charm, Li Yong and the others who watched it were drooling.

Flowers are indeed more delicate only after being nourished by cow dung! …… However, Xiao Yi's nosebleed was exchanged for a burst of care and care from the beauty, and other drooling people got big eyes without exception!

Walking towards the camp, Xiao Yi took the opportunity to observe the situation of this royal tent, it can really be described by the words 'poverty', the subjects inside are also mainly old and weak, women and children, there are very few young people, and everyone has a vegetable face, clothes are shabby, even the weapons in the hands of those guards are very old, and there are not a few people who use bone arrowheads! If this is still the case with a royal tent, then the living conditions of other ordinary herdsmen can be imagined.

However, there is one thing that Xiao Yi noticed, that is, although poor, the people here are still relatively united and love each other very much, which is probably the reason why they can endure the grassland and have been standing; There is also the method of stationing this camp, which is quite similar to the military formation of the Han army, and it seems that they have not forgotten the means left by their ancestors!

"King Qiqi, that Han physician's subordinate brought him!" At the door of the big tent, Li Yong bowed down to report, and it turned out to be a military salute of the Han army.

"Bring him in to me!" Halfway, a hoarse old voice sounded, low but by no means weak.

"No!" Even the way of answering is also Han Jun's, it seems that it has not changed for hundreds of years, is it deliberate, or is it habitual and natural? That's something to be fun with......

Walking into the big tent, the first thing that catches your eye is not a person, but a painting, which hangs on the wall of the big tent, which is very eye-catching; In the painting, a powerful black-faced general, wearing iron armor, standing on a horse, holding a giant bow, is doing a shooting shape, there is a boulder shaped like a crouching tiger in the distance, a carved arrow has been mostly submerged in the stone ridge...... there is also the undulating Great Wall in the background of the painting, look at the direction of the mountain, it is near Yanmen Pass, Xiao Yi's base camp is there, and he will definitely not admit it, "It's just that for some reason, between the general's eyebrows, there seems to be a faint sadness that is difficult to stretch, is it an unpaid ambition?" Or ......"

"Hiss! ......" gasped, such an obvious sign, if Xiao Yi couldn't see who the person on this painting was, then the nine-year compulsory education in his previous life would be in vain, "General Han Fei - Li Guang!" ”

"What a rude boy, why don't you kneel when you see this king!" With the voice, an old body slowly sat up from the carpet in front of him, and the maids on both sides hurriedly stepped forward to help him, put the backrest for him, put on his clothes, and served carefully.

"Oh? This is the right school king--Li Yun! Xiao Yi saw an old man in his sixties, his hair was already gray, his face was full of sadness, his spirit was completely gone, he was wearing a coat obliquely, he seemed to be very weak, although he was lying there, but he could see that the old man's figure should be very tall and burly, and the exposed body was also bulging with muscles, and he couldn't see that this was an old man's body.

Especially the eyes of the old man, it seems to be dim, but there is a fine light occasionally shot out, people dare not underestimate, if you look closely, you will find that this old man and General Li Guang in the painting are a little similar, obviously a descendant of the lineage!

"Although Zai Xia is a small doctor, he is a descendant of the Han family, a descendant of Yan and Huang, and there is no reason to bow down to a foreign chief!" With a raised nose and a big mouth, Xiao Yi's demeanor was as arrogant as he wanted.

"Bold, dare to 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 one after another, and when they gave an order, they chopped into a meat sauce posture.

"Stand out for me! Don't be rude! "Although he is old and frail, the prestige of the 'Right Colonel King' Li Yun in the tribe is still extremely high, and with a reprimand, the guards immediately retreated, "This little doctor is right, the descendants of the dignified Han family, the descendants of Yan and Huang, how can they bow down to the chiefs of different races!" …… Hehe! Descendants of the Han family! ”

Looking at Li Yun, the 'Right Colonel King' with a melancholy face, Xiao Yi suddenly turned pale, strode to the portrait, and after dressing up, he bowed on his knees, bowed respectfully three times, and bowed to a senior hero who guarded the frontier all his life and fought bloody battles with foreign races for many years, Xiao Yi was willing.

"Han Jialang, you don't worship this king, but you bow down like a portrait, what is the reason? Do you know the person in the portrait? Seeing Xiao Yi's actions, the eyes of Li Yun, the right colonel, flashed, and then he returned to his weak appearance and asked in a hoarse voice.

"General Han Fei - Li Guang, is a loyal minister of my Han family, a good general in the world, a peerless shot, a lifetime of guarding the frontier, countless blood, for hundreds of years for my Han subjects and people to admire, there are temples everywhere to worship, how can the kid not know?" Turning around, Xiao Yi's little face turned to the sky, revealing a look of admiration and said, "Lin Dark Grass is frightened, the general carries a bow at night, and Pingming looks for white feathers, and he is submerged in the stone ridge!" ”

As soon as a few stolen ancient poems were read, there was a sudden silence inside and outside the big tent, even a hot-tempered person like Li Yong lowered his head sadly, and Li Yun, the king of the right school, trembled with excitement, where he gently recited "Pingming is looking for white feathers, and he is not in the stone ridge!" …… Okay! Good! A few small poems, the courage of the ancestors, but also the subtlety of my Li family's archery! ”

"Young man, let me ask you, does General Li Guang really have many temples to worship in the interior of the Central Plains?" Li Yun's voice was still hoarse, but it trembled slightly, obviously his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"Exactly! In the practice of medicine and travel, I saw many temples of General Li Guang, and the incense was flourishing, even in Luoyang City, there were temples of General Li! Xiao Yi lied without hesitation, and his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and his psychological quality was excellent; In fact, it is true that there is a temple of Li Guang near Yanmen Pass, and the incense is still prosperous, but Luoyang City, which is the imperial capital of a country, how can it be sacrificed to a stigmatized family!

However, Xiao Yi has already decided, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he must build a big temple for General Li Guang in Luoyang City, and sacrifice at four o'clock, and the incense will be endless, which is an honor that 'General Fei' should have received a long time ago, but it is only a few hundred years late......

"Good! Okay! Ask the little doctor to check the pulse of this old man like me! As soon as a few lines of poetry and temple words came out, Li Yun's good impression of Xiao Yi rose in a straight line, and his title changed from 'boy' to 'little divine doctor', and he changed from 'this king' to 'old man', obviously putting the two in an equal position.

"No!" This time, Xiao Yi didn't refuse again, just put on a posture, again and again, again and again, that is, he didn't know how to lift.