"Oh! It turns out that he is the emperor's servant, dedicated to protecting the emperor's safety..."
The crowd of people watching began to talk...
Attendant? Huo Qubing?
After being reminded by a passerby, Liu Luofei suddenly realized what she was doing, and then took a breath.
Wow!
Huo Qubing was a very famous general in history!
At the age of 18, he was appointed as the Emperor's Attendant, dedicated to protecting the Emperor's safety!
In the same year, he participated in the final battle with the Xiongnu King Youxian to compete for Henan with General Wei Qing. He was named "Piaoyao Xiaowei". With his innate outstanding military talents, he led 800 elite cavalry hundreds of miles away from the main army.
, taking advantage of the Huns' unpreparedness, he chose a target that was convenient for attack, won by surprise, killed more than a thousand enemy soldiers, won the first battle, and was named the champion.
From then on, he became famous all over the world.
After that, he led troops to attack the Xiongnu three times, all of which were victorious, and was promoted to the rank of Grand Sima Hussar General.
It's a pity that God hates talents. General Huo Qubing died young, and at the age of twenty-four, he said goodbye to the beautiful world!
...thinking of this, Liu Luofei couldn't help but sigh!
I really hope this "disease" is not that "disease", otherwise such a handsome guy would be so short-lived and would be sorry for a lot of beauties!
But the fate of General Huo seems to have nothing to do with her...
Liu Luofei shook her head to bring herself back to reality!
Suddenly I felt itchy at the corner of my right eye, so I raised my hand to touch it to see if there was anything dirty on it!
Sure enough, it was a tiny scrap of burning metal. She had no idea that General Huo mistook this scrap for a mole...
Just take off the gauze scarf on your face. The weather is a bit hot, and wearing a veil looks a bit weird!
She was not a peerless beauty, so she did not have to worry about her appearance attracting the attention of those wandering prodigal sons. It was just that her brother was afraid that the metal filaments would burn her face when it burned, so he made her wear a gauze unnecessary.
What to do now?
Her big, flexible eyes blinked helplessly, not knowing what to do next.
Just contact Sikong Che first and follow his orders.
Taking out the collector, she spoke into the microphone: "Sikong Che, I'm here, do you hear me?"