I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi said calmly: "At the beginning, I promised the king that the supreme weapon can arm the army, but that sword... To tell you the truth, even I can't forge a second one, so it doesn't match the original sword." Promise of."

Zhao Wang asked: "I heard that the sword is sharper than these?"

Han Yi didn't intend to hide it, and of course there was probably no way to hide it, so he said directly: "That's true, maybe there have been changes that I don't know about during the forging process, but it's a pity that I can't forge a second handle. I don't know why."

Zhao Wang seemed to be quite interested: "So this sword is a supreme weapon, so it's a pity that Young Master Yi just gave it to others like this?"

Han Yi asked back: "What's the pity to give flowers to beauties and swords to bosom friends?"

Zhao Wang probably didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but as a king, he would not let himself down, so he laughed twice, repeated the two sentences Han Yi said twice and said: "So say Come on, Qin Wang Sun Zheng is your confidant?"

Han Yi could hear that his tone was a bit subtle, but today Han Yi was very confident, so he was very firm, and said directly: "If it wasn't for that, how could I give him the sword?"

King Zhao leaned back lazily on the table and asked, "Oh? No one from the nobles of Zhao Kingdom can fall into the eyes of Young Master Yi?"

Han Yi said: "Bosom friends are looking for similar tastes, which have nothing to do with their own talents, not to mention...they are really not suitable."

Zhao Wang asked: "Why is it inappropriate?"

Han Yi is very straightforward: "Too old, I haven't met a few of them when I was young, so I don't make much judgment. Those I have met before are enough to be Elder Yi."

King Zhao: ...

Heartbroken.

Those nobles are indeed not young, and King Zhao himself is not young either.

Han Yi, the serial Zhao Wang, couldn't go on talking. He was very excited about the only magic weapon in the world, but now his heart was about to become a heart attack.

However, Han Yi has confidence. In this troubled world, anyone who is capable has confidence.

Han Yi was able to make such a sharp weapon in such a short period of time, would it be more powerful if he was given a little more time?

Even Zhao Wang has to weigh this point.

Therefore, after beating Zhao Wang, Han Yi not only was not questioned, but left the palace smoothly with a reward.

Zhao Wang looked at Han Yi's back as he left gracefully, and couldn't help touching his face.

He thinks that he is not bad in appearance. In the past, he liked a certain beauty, even if the other person would not throw himself into his arms directly, he would not reject him so thoroughly.

Is it really because he is too old?

King Zhao went to the harem full of doubts, while the queen was setting rules for Princess Manyi.

Oh, maybe now she should not be called Princess Manyi, but Han Ji.

After seeing King Zhao, Han Ji's eyes glowed. This little girl was probably an uncle, and she didn't know why she was so devoted to King Zhao.

The queen on the side saw it clearly, but she didn't care. She just asked, "Why does your majesty come to the harem during the day?"

King Zhao sat down intently, without looking at Han Ji from the beginning to the end, and replied, "Young Master Yi has won the bet."

After hearing this, the Queen laughed and said, "That's a great thing for our country, Zhao. Why isn't Your Majesty happy?"

Zhao Wang said: "I have to be happy, but... well, I am also quite conflicted. I hope he wins, but I don't want him to win."

The queen understood in an instant, she just couldn't let go of this little beauty.

She then said: "The king should be happy together, now that Han Ji is here, why not let Han Ji relieve the king's worries."

The queen glanced at Han Ji as she spoke. Han Ji's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and she walked towards King Zhao to salute.

King Zhao glanced at Han Ji, then looked away with great disinterest, and said, "There are so many differences, I can't compare them."

Han Ji's smile froze directly on her face, and she burst into tears instantly, wanting to cry.

The queen pulled Han Ji to her side. Seeing King Zhao like this, she knew that the king was getting more and more itchy when he couldn't get it.

The queen took Han Ji's hand and said slowly: "Young Master Yi can win the bet in a short period of time, which proves that this person has great talent. Your Majesty naturally puts the overall situation first. If you lose an important minister because of this, it is your Majesty's favor." Unlucky."

Zhao Wang leaned on the table and sighed: "Why don't you know this truth? A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds, what can I do!"

The queen really couldn't stand his disgust, so she said: "The king first threatened him with force, so it's only natural for Young Master Yi to feel angry. If the king really wants to win, it's better to move people with sincerity."

King Zhao thought for a while, and understood what the queen meant. Before, he thought that as long as he could get it, he forced it unilaterally.

Now he needs to turn compulsion into mutual affection, the difficulty is...

However, King Zhao was probably too bored, and he was still a little excited when he thought of this. He asked, "So what do you do according to the Queen's wishes?"

The queen wanted to shoot this man to death, but the queen didn't have any sons, and she couldn't choose a suitable one among those young masters, so she had to say: "Young master Yi has made such a great contribution, why does the king only reward you with money? Is Zhao's title so precious?" ? If other countries know about it and grant the title, will the king still give him up?"

King Zhao slapped his forehead after hearing this and said: "The widow is so negligent. Thank you for reminding me, the widow will go now."

After Zhao Wang left, the queen turned her head and saw Han Ji reluctantly looking at Zhao Wang's back, she looked very lonely.

She patted Han Ji on the back and said, "Don't worry, your elder brother has a gap in his chest, so he will definitely not commit himself to the king."

Han Ji hated in her heart, why would she worry about Han Yi?Now she really wants Han Yi to disappear into this world!

No, there is no need for Han Yi to disappear, as long as he leaves Zhao Guo.

Han Ji thought about it, and decided to let her mother figure out a way.

With the queen's assistance, Han Yi, who had just returned to his home, received a decree from the palace: make him Lord Chang'an.

When Han Yi heard about Chang'an, the first thing he thought of was Tang Dynasty.

It's just that Chang'an wasn't called Chang'an in this year, it was called Fenghao.

Frankly speaking, Han Yi still likes this name.

After returning, Han Yi, who had been very nervous before, suddenly relaxed.

During his time in Zhao State, he could sort of figure out the living conditions of nobles in this era.

That is leisurely, very leisurely, there are those who drink and have fun every day, those who seek pleasure and beauty, and even some lackeys and cockfights. Anyway, there are various ways to play, except for not doing business, they do everything.

Han Yi himself was not interested in those things, but apart from these, he seemed to have nothing else to do.

Compared with this era, the so-called slow-paced cities of later generations can already be regarded as fast-paced.

Bored, Han Yi began to think about what to do to improve his life.

Of course, he can also study other things to improve the lives of the people, such as farm tools and the like.

However, he has just created a very powerful weapon, even if he invented it, he needs a distance, and if the distance is too close, it will cause people's doubts.

What he hopes most now is that Zhao Wang and all the nobles of Zhao country ignore him.

It's a pity that this is destined to be a wish that cannot be fulfilled. Han Yi doesn't know what signal King Zhao sent him to be the king. Anyway, his mansion before can be regarded as a sparsely populated one.

Except for Yan Zijian who brought Yan Zheng to the door to apologize, Han Yi was the only one who invited Yan Zheng.

No one else came, and after this time, many people wanted to visit.

These days there is no writing brush or paper, so most of the greeting cards are totem tokens of various families.

There are not many people in Han Yi's house who can take care of things, and few people know him.

At the beginning, Han Yi also received a few people, such as Zhao Sheng, Fanwu Lord of Zhao Wang's family.

As a result, after the reception, he found that these people were almost the same as King Zhao. Although some of them were honest and sincere friends, there were also some people with ulterior motives who would come to his side every now and then, even if they did, they would even make a fuss.

Who is Han Yi? He is someone who dares to hate even King Zhao. Will you be polite to these people?

The only thing that restricted him was his force value. Among other things, these nobles looked quite strong. Han Yi could only smile awkwardly and politely, and then dismissed the banquet early and sent everyone away.

After sending him away, he closed the door and locked it, and when someone came to the door, he said that he was going to retreat to study new things.

Anyway, the entire Wangcheng now knows that Young Master Yi has forged a very sharp weapon, so it's fine for him to continue researching it.

In fact, he is really studying things, but this time he is not studying weapons, but mirrors.

He really wants to see what he looks like. Does Zhao Guo have any beautiful girls?Everyone looked up at him, sick?

It's just that he didn't have enough materials at hand, and he couldn't do the silver mirror reaction due to the technical level. He had to use the most primitive method to make "tin amalgam".

Of course, a mirror of this level is not particularly clear, but it is better than a bronze mirror, and it is much better than the current water photo!

While waiting for the mirror to take shape, Han Yi had to think about whether he let history directly skip the step of the bronze mirror.

Thinking of so many beautiful bronze mirrors disappearing in the long river of history, he couldn't help feeling: It's none of his business!

Anyway, this is a book, not real history!

Because it was his first time making a mirror, Han Yi only made a small round mirror, which was a little bigger than the palm of his hand. He made two pieces in total, and the other one was naturally given to Yan Zheng.

When he was done, he asked someone to deliver the mirror to Yan Zheng while taking a deep breath, ready to take a good look at his appearance in this life.

After the mirror was lifted, the first thing he saw was a slightly blurred image.

It was just a glimpse of the person in the mirror who could see red lips and white teeth. When he took a closer look, Han Yi couldn't help but put the mirror on the desk again.

He needs to calm down.

As a scientific research dog in science and engineering, his reserve of poetry is not particularly rich. However, when he saw this face, a sentence could not help but emerge in his mind: the eyebrows are delicate, the texture is delicate and the bones are well-proportioned.

I don't know if it's because the mirror is a bit blurry, Han Yi felt the words "picturesque eyebrows" for the second time, and the first time was on Yan Zheng.

However, he is a little broken now. This face is good-looking, but it looks so beautiful that it is indisputable!

I don't know if it's because he's too young and the edges and corners haven't grown yet, but that slap-sized face doesn't violate harmony on a girl!

No wonder those crazy bees and butterflies rushed to his side when they saw him!

A man like him can't bear this grievance!

But this face really grew on him. In the end, Han Yi simply put the mirror away out of sight and out of mind, and then began to think about how to enhance his masculinity.

Even if you don't want to dismiss those unsightly suitors, you have to prepare for the troubled times in the future!

So Han Yi made a fitness plan for himself, the first step is tanning.

Well, this is an era when fairness is considered beautiful, and the pursuit of fairness seems to have run through flower growers for 5000 years.

But if a man is so white that his skin looks like fat, he might like it on others, but Han Yi still likes a healthier color.

While he was making plans, Qu Mo came over and said, "My lord, there is a person who claims to be a guest recommended by your lord, and came to visit."

Han Yi raised his head and asked, "Who?"

Qu Mo said: "The person here calls himself Jiang Buwei."