"Little cotton, have you finished picking?" Li Ye held the medical book and saw Feng Yun walking out of the inner room, and asked with a light smile.

Feng Yun pursed his lips and replied: "All of them have been picked, and the number is much more than before, but some of them have been left for a long time, and the taste is astringent." Every time he went to Li Ye's medical tent, he would steal a few grains of dragon swallow meat, but he didn't expect to eat a bad one today.

Li Ye couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "You deserve it, you have studied with me for so long, you can't even pick a dragon's eye, tell you to do more, don't just read books, you always don't listen." ”

"I didn't want to be Langzhong."

"Do you still want to really listen to your Master Liu to test your fame? Listen to my advice, the court is a mud pit, and your grandfather Wang resigned because he felt that the officialdom was pickled. ”

"I didn't want to do a show to test my fame."

Speaking of this, Li Ye closed the medical book and looked around before whispering: "You don't want to be a big soldier like your fat uncle, even if the general spoils you, the problem is that you are not that piece of material, walking a few miles can cost you half a life, let alone dancing knives and guns." ”

Feng Yun was poked in the death hole, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and said angrily with a light snort: "I know that I am not a soldier. I just want to travel all over the world like Grandpa Wang. ”

When Li Ye heard him say this, he immediately put his mind down and lay on the back of the chair again and chuckled: "The stinky boy who hasn't grown all his hair is still traveling all over the world, wait for you to eat for a few more years." ”

Feng Yun was annoyed by what he said, and walked out, but was stopped by Li Ye halfway: "Bring that bottle." ”

Following what Li Ye pointed out, Feng Yun saw a small clay pot on the table, he habitually touched the top of his head, took the small clay pot and walked out of the medical account without saying a word.

The clay pot was filled with the hair dye potion that Li Ye had prepared for Feng Yun, he had gray hair since he was a child, Li Ye and the others were helpless, according to Wang Shenyi's speculation, it was because he lost his vitality in swaddling clothes that caused the young man's gray hair, and when he grew up, Feng Yun also began to mind that he was different from ordinary people, so he asked Li Ye to help him adjust this hair dye potion.

"Let the fat uncle help me at night." Feng Yun secretly said in his heart that he couldn't dye it alone, and he had to ask Liu Dapang to help him every time.

The breeze blew, Feng Yun unconsciously tightened his clothes, although it was the warm spring season, he was still wearing heavy cotton clothes. After walking for a while, he arrived at another camp tent, which was the camp of Liu Qing and General Liu, Feng Yun had come here every afternoon to read and write every afternoon, and now he had begun to learn poetry and scriptures. Probably because God gave him food, Feng Yun, who was weak, gave birth to a very smart brain, whether it was words or arithmetic, which made Liu Qing, who was in charge of teaching him, feel very pleased.

Seeing that there was no one in the tent, Feng Yun sat down at his small table as usual.

"I didn't even leave my homework today, it seems that Master Liu is in a hurry, could it be that there is a problem with the grain and grass?" Feng Yun was guessing in his heart, and at the same time picked up the poetry book on the side and looked at it. If you want to say it, Feng Yun, who has never been far away, still prefers to watch some miscellaneous news, but Liu Qing obviously doesn't have it here.

……

It was getting dark, and when Feng Yun had read most of the poems, Liu Qing came back.

He frowned, and when he saw Feng Yun, who was reading, he relaxed slightly. Feng Yun is gifted and intelligent, as his enlightened teacher, Liu Qing naturally likes it very much, and regards him as the most proud disciple in his life, but whenever he thinks of this disciple's body, he can't help but secretly say - God is jealous of talent.

Feng Yun got up to salute, although Liu Qing served in the army, he was more inclined to literati in his bones, and he attached great importance to etiquette.

Liu Qing nodded slightly and said, "I have to deal with military affairs in the past two days, and I don't have time to teach you, so I ...... in the future." I'll talk about that later. You can take these poems back, even if you don't have me, you can't slack off, you know? ”

Feng Yun nodded seriously, and seeing that Liu Qing's expression was sick, he couldn't help but worry: "Master Liu, but something big has happened?" ”

Liu Qing paused, but still said truthfully: "It is estimated that you will soon know that the Northern Barbarians led a large army to overwhelm the border and are about to fight." ”

"Beiban?" Feng Yun was a little puzzled, now that spring had begun, the hateful Beiban would go to the border of Longyan Country to fight the grass valley at this time of year, and he was already no longer surprised. And now it is not the Yinyan Army that is stationed at the border pass, so it stands to reason that it is not Liu Qing's turn to worry.

Liu Qing, who heard Feng Yun's meaning, sighed heavily before saying: "This year, the Northern Barbarians are really overwhelmed by the army, and the spies have reported that there are more than 20,000 in the front army alone, and the DPRK speculates that the Northern Barbarian army may not be less than 100,000 this time, so he ordered us to rush to Baishan Pass." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun was also a little dumbfounded. How many years ago was the last time the Northern Barbarians dispatched such a big battle, I'm afraid I haven't been born yet, Feng Yun couldn't help but think wildly in his mind. Although he has been growing up in the barracks, with the change of guards at the border gates, the Yinyan army has also left the front line, and the Longyan country has been peaceful all these years, Feng Yun has no chance to go out with the army, let alone see the battlefield.

Thinking that Feng Yun was a little scared, Liu Qing couldn't help but comfort: "Don't think about it so much, although I don't know how the general will arrange you, it is estimated that I will summon you in the next two days." ”

Things were a little sudden, Feng Yun's mind was in a mess, and he chatted with Liu Qing for a few words and then went back to his camp.

……

Sure enough, as Liu Qing said, Feng Yun was summoned by the general Zhao Quan's personal soldiers the next evening.

"I've seen the general."

At this time, Zhao Quan was still buried in the case, dealing with military affairs, and only put down the brush when Feng Yun arrived, unlike more than ten years ago, he had been promoted to general, and his beard was quite majestic.

When Zhao Quan saw Feng Yun coming, his face relaxed and asked, "How is your health recently, I heard Li Ye say that you will raise land well in the past two months." ”

"It's a lot better than in the winter." Feng Yun nodded and replied.

After a few words of greeting, Zhao Quan finally got to the point: "I think you should know in the past two days, the Yinyan Army is about to start and go to Baishan Pass." ”

"Well, I heard what Master Liu said."

Zhao Quan smiled slightly, and said a little seriously: "On the battlefield, life and death are unpredictable, and no one can take care of you, and I don't want a child like you to go to the battlefield, so I found a home for you in Kyoto, Dingwen Gong is my friend, he is affectionate and courteous, and it would be great if you could be his righteous son." ”

Although Feng Yun had expected it in his heart, he still had some complications in his heart, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Zhao Quan thought that Feng Yun was worried in his heart, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he added: "You can rest assured, Dingwen Gong's family is extraordinary, and he is kind, and he has a very good personal relationship with me, so he will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Feng Yun buried his head and paused for a moment, but finally didn't say anything, only held back one sentence: "It's all up to you." ”

Zhao Quan's expression was relieved, and he said with a smile: "That's good, although I am a little anxious, but time waits for no one, as soon as the grain and grass arrive in the next few days, the Yinyan army will set off, so you go back and start to prepare, and I will arrange someone to send you to Kyoto tomorrow." The scenery of Kyoto is pleasant, and the peach blossoms outside the city should also bloom at this time, so you should enjoy it. ”

……

Looking at the back of Feng Yun leaving, Zhao Quan sighed in his heart.

"Looking at the way this kid looks, I'm afraid I don't want to leave so much." Yu Shi has been standing beside Zhao Quan, seeing everything in his eyes.

"What if you don't want to, 120,000 Beiban army, you may not know what the last time the Beiban army pressed the border, but I couldn't be clearer, at that time I was still serving in His Majesty's imperial army, my father led the Yinyan army to defend the front line, and the battle losses were more than forty percent in January, and the battle was extremely tragic, and after the battle, the Yinyan army was left less than thirty percent, and the two brothers died on the battlefield, and my father was also seriously injured, and he died not long after returning to Beijing. Most of the people in the court thought that I could be in charge of the Yinyan Army because I was a relative of the emperor, but they didn't know that the battle flag of the Yinyan Army was dripped with the blood of my Zhao family. Saying that, Zhao Quan remembered all kinds of past, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After a while, he came back to his senses and continued: "Besides, this time we went to Baishan Pass, where people are locked up, and people are killed in Guan, even I dare not say that I can come back alive, Yinyanjun already owes him a lot, so how can I let him follow us again." ”

When he heard this, he was also worried in his heart, and he sighed and stopped talking.

……

Feng Yun returned to his camp with Liu Dapang, and his mind was messed up along the way. When Liu Dapang saw him coming back, he asked, "What did the general say?" ”

Feng Yun replied in a somewhat low voice: "The general said that he has a good friend in Beijing and hopes that I can be his son...... I agreed, and the general would arrange for someone to take me away in the next two days. ”

Feng Yun was a little afraid to look at Liu Dapang. The tent was silent for a long time before Liu Dapang's laughter came out, which made Feng Yun a little stunned, and couldn't help but look up at Liu Dapang. I saw Liu Dapang walking out of the tent with joy on his face, and said as he walked: "We have to drink two cups of this good thing." ”

After a while, I saw Liu Dapang coming back with a basket, which contained two plates of side dishes, a pot of wine and two pairs of chopsticks. As the leader of the Firehead Army, this privilege is still there.

Liu Dapang poured wine into Feng Yun's bowl, poured himself a full one, and said happily: "It's a good thing, how can you do it without wine." ”

Looking at Liu Da Fat Feng Yun, who was happy, asked strangely: "What's the matter, I'm leaving, aren't you sad Fat Uncle?" ”

Liu Da Pang took a sip of wine before saying: "Those who can be friends with the general must also be a character on Yunjian'er, either rich or expensive, people who want to be the righteous son of such a family can be lined up from the capital to Mochiyue Mountain, this is a blessing to ascend to the sky, don't know what to do." Besides, this army is going to war, can I take you a drag oil bottle? It's not enough for a brute to stuff his teeth. ”

Hearing this, Boss Feng Yun was very unhappy, but he felt that the previous sadness had gone into the dog's stomach, and his mouth was high.

Liu Dapang acted as if he didn't see it, and while sending wine and food to his mouth, he said to himself: "You fat uncle and I can finally be freed, the eldest girl's hand has not been touched, I have to take care of you a bear baby, and be a father and a mother, tsk, it has not been easy these years." Treat yourself to two more drinks. ”

Feng Yun snorted angrily, ignored Liu Dapang, turned around and threw himself on the bed and covered his head with the quilt, not listening to Liu Dapang's complaints.