I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Life is always full of surprises.

Just like when Han Yi worked continuously for 72 hours and achieved the achievement of falling asleep while standing up, the world in front of him changed when he closed his eyes and opened them.

Before he closed his eyes, he was still in a laboratory with hundreds of millions of instruments. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dim curtain in front of him. He stood up with difficulty and looked around. Apart from the antique painted furniture, there was The rammed earth wall that can only be seen occasionally on the Internet.

Although the room is large and the lacquered furniture looks exquisite, none of this can conceal the very original style of the room.

This can't be called retro!This is the original!

After being dazed for a while, Han Yi came to a conclusion - I must be dreaming.

So he lay back, trying to close his eyes, hoping that when he opened them again, he would be back in his messy doghouse bedroom.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep again. In the dream, he went back to his kennel. Before he could be happy, he was urged back to the laboratory by his boss, only to be woken up abruptly.

As soon as Han Yi opened his eyes, he found that it was still the scene before he fell asleep, but it was just from day to night, and his mentality suddenly collapsed.

He frowned and sat up, but when he looked to the side, he was startled—a woman in black and red costume was sitting squatting on a colored mat, and behind her were two women in white kneeling. Both of them lowered their heads, looking very respectful.

The woman didn't look very young anymore. Han Yi originally wanted to analyze the identity of the other party, but found that he was a little bit inaccurate - this woman's makeup was really rough, her face was too white, and her blush was not natural enough. Judging from this makeup, the other party's status should not be high.

But if you look closely, you will find that this woman looks comfortable and generous.And her clothes looked bright in color and exquisite in workmanship. Judging from these two aspects, she felt that she was not of low birth.

Coupled with that condescending expression and raised eyelids, well, it looks a bit annoying.

Han Yi looked at her silently. Up to now, he still hasn't figured out which dynasty it is. Of course, the most important thing is that ancient Chinese...he doesn't understand it.

This ignorance includes not being able to understand and not being able to speak.

He just looked at the woman, and the woman looked at him.

After a while, when he saw the woman open her mouth, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He wished that there was an input box in front of him, and he would be invincible by typing a question mark first.

However, the reality is that if he ignores what others say, he will probably have to resign himself to fate.

The woman opened her mouth and said, "A Yi, are you awake?"

Han Yi was stunned, he understood, he actually understood!

Although the accent is a bit strange, he can understand it!

Han Yi danced wildly in his heart, relaxed immediately, smiled and nodded at the woman.

The woman said: "I know you don't like it, but we still want to help Zhao, so we can only wrong you."

Han Yi:? ? ? ?What does this mouthful of Henan-flavored Mandarin mean?

The woman only said four words just now, so he just heard that the accent was a bit strange, but at that time, his focus was on being able to understand the other party's words, and he didn't think much about it at all.

Now this one has said such a thing in one mouth, just now Han Yi still felt that she was extravagant, but now... the filter is almost broken, and her mind is full of me...

And he can find that this woman is trying to get closer to Mandarin, but she can't get rid of the Henan flavor.

Seeing that Han Yi still didn't speak, the woman seemed to have finally lost her patience. She got up gracefully and said, "Think about it yourself."

So Han Yi watched her go out in a dignified manner, and finally expelled that Henan accent from his mind.

Before he could really think about it, a boy ran in from outside the door. No, boys are all grown up, and this kid is only in his teens.

The child said cautiously, "Master, are you hungry?"

Han Yisheng was afraid that he would say something next: Do you want me to feed you below.

Hastily said: "No need."

As a result, as soon as these two words were spoken, I heard my stomach growl.

Han Yi suddenly looked at the child in embarrassment.

The child grinned and said, "I'll go get you something to eat!"

Han Yi just wanted to say no, but the child ran out like a wind, without giving him a chance to keep him.

Han Yi looked at his back and sighed. Originally, he wanted to ask what time it was so that he could judge what was going on with him.

However, judging from the only information available now, it is not impossible to judge.

Just now, the woman mentioned Zhao Guo in her speech. Of course, the name Zhao Guo has appeared many times in the history of flower planters, so it is not very accurate to use this to judge.

So he needed to combine the environment, he got up and wanted to take a closer look at the room, but found that he broke out in a cold sweat just by simply moving.

Han Yi was taken aback suddenly, he wasn't so hypocritical?Although he is a dead house, he really pays attention to exercise.

He lowered his head for a look, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that something was wrong—this hand was much smaller than his original hand, and it was much fairer.

Things were getting weirder and weirder, he propped himself up and got out of bed, but such a simple action made his eyes go dark.

Han Yi closed his eyes for a while, then staggered and began to search the room.

This room is not big, and there are no particularly delicate and delicate furnishings, all the utensils are placed on the bright side.

Han Yi searched around, but he couldn't find a mirror. Of course, he knew that bronze mirrors should be the main ones in ancient times, but there were no bronze mirrors in the end!

Han Yi stood in the room at a loss for a while, he began to wonder if this era was some ancient time, otherwise why would there be no bronze mirrors?

Just when he was confused, the child just came over with a group of girls in coarse clothes, and each of them held strangely shaped utensils in their hands.

How strange is it?

In Han Yi's impression, this thing should only exist in museums, and he might not be able to tell in terms of shape, but as a professional, he could tell at a glance that it was a bronze vessel.

He silently watched these girls quietly place all kinds of bronze vessels on the table, and found that there were all kinds of food that didn't look very tasty.

The era of bronze cooking utensils... Han Yi quickly analyzed the remaining historical knowledge in his heart, and confirmed that this was probably the pre-Qin period.

In the pre-Qin period, Xia, Shang and Zhou used bronze cooking utensils, but if it was the Zhou Dynasty, Zhao Guo appeared in the woman's mouth just now.

So it should be the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but there was no Zhao State in the Spring and Autumn Period, so it should be the Warring States Period.

After the analysis, Han Yi was in despair.

Seeing that he was not moving, the boy came over to support him and said, "My lord, let's eat."

Han Yisheng sat down in a limp manner. Originally, he should be unfamiliar with this posture, but he didn't know if it was his body's memory. He sat down very naturally.

It's just that after seeing the food in those containers, he became even more desperate - for the sake of living comfortably, he really would rather wear it to the future than to the ancient times!

However, in order to fill his stomach, Han Yi could only swallow with tears.

In fact, the taste is not that bad. Although the production method is only steamed and roasted, perhaps because the ingredients are natural, the taste is a bit like eating in a local restaurant.

After eating, Han Yi's blood sugar finally picked up, and while washing his hands with bath beans, he asked slowly, "Has something major happened recently?"

He asked while thinking, until now he still doesn't know the child's name.

Although he is very unfamiliar with this era and this body, it will probably be a matter of time before he reveals his secrets.

But it's a day if it can be delayed.

The child's eyes lit up: "My lord, you actually said it so nicely! Can you teach me!"

Ya... Ya words?

Han Yi began to doubt his own judgment again. During the Warring States period, countries basically did their own thing, mainly using local dialects, and there was no concept of elegant words at all!

Just when he was shocked, he suddenly heard a commotion outside: "Princess, Princess Man Yi, Young Master Yi is just recovering from a serious illness. The queen ordered no one to disturb you."

Just when Han Yi raised his eyebrows, a little girl's voice said sharply: "Get out of the way, you can stop me?"

Han Yi got up and was about to go out to have a look, when he saw a girl in red striding over.

The moment he saw the girl, Han Yi couldn't help being amazed.

Although the make-up on this girl's face was a bit unacceptable, her facial features were really good-looking, her palm-sized face was a little baby fat, and her almond-shaped eyes were bright and energetic.

It's just that when those beautiful eyes saw Han Yi, they made him very uncomfortable.

After the girl saw Han Yi, she flicked the whip in her hand, raised her head and said, "Hey, my weak brother finally woke up."

Han Yi...Han Yi is broken. He just deleted that woman's brainwashed Henan accent Mandarin from his mind, and this girl is doing it again!

Although the kid just now had the same accent, but because he didn't speak much, he could always ignore it. Now... his mind is full of nothing but me.

Han Yi didn't speak for a long time after being hit, but the girl didn't seem to want to wait for him to speak, so she just snorted and said, "Before you look for death and life next time, please think about what King Zhao will do, what about South Korea, I gave birth to you in South Korea and raised you So, let you make some contributions, so what?"

This is the second person who mentioned King Zhao. Han Yi just wanted to ask something, but the girl didn't give him a chance to answer, so she turned around and left. Wang Chongai, he just wants to see you as handsome, and when I give birth to a son, you will be nothing!"

Han Yi:? ? ? ? ?

He felt as if he knew something important.

After the girl left, the child who had been supporting Han Yi said angrily: "My lord, don't worry about what she said, if it wasn't for her last time, my lord wouldn't have... Don't worry, my lord, my lord is on his way back. Your dear brother will definitely not let you be sent to Zhao Guodi!"

Han Yi put aside the kid's heavier Henan accent, and was in no mood to pay attention to it.

He summed up the known information: Princess Manyi, Gongzi An, Zhao Guo, South Korea, and everyone called him Gongzi Yi.

As well as him and Princess Manyi who are about to be sent to Zhao.

Whether it's the name or the relationship, he is very familiar: isn't this the character and plot in "Gone with the Wind"?

There is also Han Yi in it. Originally, this character is quite marginal. The description from beginning to end does not add up to a thousand words, and it includes his life until his death.

And among these thousand words, at least two hundred words describe his beauty, which is more than the number of words describing the heroine's appearance!

So this character probably became the well-deserved number one beauty in "The Universe in Troubled Times".

It must be this person... Han Yi recalled the plot about this person, and couldn't help but say a word: Shit!