I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Looking at the embarrassed expressions of Yan Chuan and Wei Wu, Han Yi felt that the two of them might be thinking a little too much, but he really couldn't guess and didn't want to guess what exactly they thought of.

Han Yi pushed Yan Zheng's shoulders to push him back, turned his head to Yan Chuan and Wei Wu and said, "Go back and rest first, we will settle the matter between the two of us."

Yan Zheng followed Han Yi's strength and got off the bed, turned his head to look at Yan Chuan and Wei Wu, and said pointedly: "You two are pretending to be a little similar, I believe you followed Ah Yi because you are worried about his safety and want to Protect him, but there are military rules in the army. If you break into the commander's camp casually like this, do you want me to punish him or not? Ah Yi is here to investigate the case, and you will only make people think that he doesn't care about the people around him. Can't control it, who is afraid of him?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and felt that Yan Zheng's words seemed to make sense, but it seemed that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what was wrong.

Yan Chuan and Wei Wu were also taken aback for a moment. The two of them are friends with Han Yi, and they are already used to this way of getting along.

Moreover, in terms of identities, the three of them are indeed in an equal relationship, and it would be awkward for them to change the way they get along, and they don't know what to say for a while.

Yan Zheng waved his hand at them and said, "What are you still doing here? Ah Yi's injury needs medicine, do you want to continue watching? Especially Princess Wei... Even if you are dressed as a man, it's not good to stay here, right? "

Wei Wu rarely blushed, glared at Yan Zheng and said, "If it weren't for what you said that people misunderstood, I... I wouldn't have followed."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. After walking two steps, she found that Yan Chuan was still standing there, so she reached out and grabbed his collar and said, "Let's go, do you want to stay and watch?"

Yan Chuan was full of question marks, and he didn't have to hide anything!

After the two quarreled and left, Han Yi was still puzzled with the medicine in his hand: "So what did they misunderstand?"

Yan Zheng said: "Don't pay attention to them, take the medicine quickly, don't you feel pain?"

Han Yi glanced at him and asked, "You want to watch me when I take the medicine?"

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "I won't worry if I don't look at it."

Han Yi felt weird, what's so interesting about this?

But anyway, it is common for men to compare their size with each other, not to mention that they still wear crotch pants in this era in real history.

Now...well, thanks to the writer for saving his pants.

So he wasn't being pretentious, he took off his trousers directly, and then found out... because obscene trousers are relatively long these days, so he needs to take them all off.

When Yan Zheng saw Han Yi's long, thin and white legs, he subconsciously looked away.

However, after hearing Han Yi muttering in a low voice: "Is it so serious? I don't feel any pain." After that, he turned his head again.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the skin on Han Yi's inner thigh had been worn out, and it was red and swollen at this time, because the skin on this part was fairer than other places, making it look even more miserable.

He squatted down and snatched the medicine from Han Yi's hand and said slightly reproachfully, "Why are you so anxious? Are you so afraid of me?"

Han Yi just wanted to say that he could take the medicine himself, but after hearing this, he felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "I'm just anxious, I don't know what has become of Xianyang now... Hiss... this medicine... is a bit strong .”

Yan Zheng said angrily: "Now you know it hurts? Don't close your legs, the medicine is not finished yet."

Han Yi reached out to grab the medicine from him and said, "No, your hands are too heavy, I will do it myself!"

Yan Zheng didn't argue with him, but when he saw Han Yi's slender and slender fingers dipped in the yellowish ointment while applying it, he moaned and screamed for pain, he felt a little hot on his face for no reason.

He coughed lightly and said, "I'll get some food, other issues...we'll discuss it later."

Han Yi responded, but he couldn't care less about getting angry. Now he regrets why he didn't expect to wear his legs. It seems that the saddle will still need to be changed in the future, or it will be made into a riding suit.

When Yan Zheng came back, Han Yi had already taken the medicine and put on his pants.

His eyes swept over Han Yi's legs, and he suddenly felt that it was a pity that such beautiful legs were covered up by the baggy pants.

Han Yi watched Yan Zheng bring the food to the dining table without moving. Yan Zheng mistakenly thought that he was still angry and said softly, "Put other things aside for now. You can't go all day without eating."

Han Yi muttered, "I don't want to move."

The wound was a bit out of place, causing him to touch the wound even if he took a step. Naturally, he sat down and didn't want to move.

When Yan Zheng heard his slightly nasal tone as if acting like a baby, he really lost his temper, and moved the food table over without saying a word.

It's also fortunate that the barracks are full of floor bunks these days, so it doesn't matter if you sit and eat like this.

Yan Zheng said: "Just the two of us don't need to pay so much attention, let's eat first."

Han Yi was indeed a little hungry, and the two of them spent too much time together.

Where did you spend so much time paying attention to etiquette when you were running for your life?

But he had something on his mind, even if he was hungry, he gradually couldn't eat after two bites.

Seeing that he was eating more and more slowly, Yan Zheng asked, "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

Han Yi simply put down his chopsticks and asked, "Are you really not worried about stopping me like this?"

Yan Zheng knew what he was asking, so he simply put down his chopsticks and sighed, "I'm more worried about you."

But Han Yi said: "Since the king passed away, oh, now we should talk about the late king. It has been more than half a month since the late king passed away. If the king and Jiang Buwei are not stupid, this period of time is enough for them to control the court. At least part of it can be controlled, as for whether you can control Gongzi Yu and Si Che Shuzhang...that depends on others."

Yan Zheng said, "For example, the chief minister and the prime minister?"

Han Yi nodded: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. There are still many people in the court who support the prince, otherwise he would not have been able to ascend to the position of prince."

Yan Zheng asked: "But have you ever thought that what Jiang Buwei wants you to return to Xianyang is that you have evidence about Chu Shiying?"

"I know." Han Yi said, "Because of this, I can go back and fight for it."

Yan Zheng said with a rare stubborn face: "I will fight for what I want, and I don't need you to take risks. If the four-wheeled man jumps over the wall in a hurry, who knows what he will do?!"

When Han Yi saw Yan Zheng's expression, he felt that something was going wrong. He seemed to have neglected that Yan Zheng himself was also a person with very strong self-esteem.

He helped Yan Zheng do all the things here. It might be very happy if it were someone else, but if it was Yan Zheng... it would probably bring him a sense of powerless frustration.

Han Yi quickly said: "Of course I know you can. You have military merits and are the eldest son. In the past, the king was just an ordinary father. Naturally, he would choose the one he prefers according to his preferences. But now he is the king of this country, and I am also the eldest son." I believe that he should not be arrogant, but... how difficult it was for the king at the beginning, even now it is difficult. If you don't push down the four chariots and dispel the idea of ​​​​Girl Yu, you will have endless troubles in the future, and even worse. It will also make it difficult for you, how can I be willing to let you live so hard?"

After Yan Zheng heard this, the thorns that were about to stand up were appeased. He thought for a while and said: "I will send someone to send the evidence and Chu Shiying back. Don't take risks, Chu Fei will also stay!"

Han Yi nodded: "This is a good way, but we are too passive. No one knows what is going on in Xianyang, and the communication is too slow. Can the people you stay in Xianyang make decisions for you?"

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't have anyone in Xianyang, there were loyal subordinates, but in this dark period, all they could do was to protect themselves.

Han Yi stood up and sat beside Yan Zheng enduring the pain, put his arms around his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "I'm going back to look after your house. I'll guard Xianyang. Even if I can't push you up, I can at least stop you from going up." Keeping others in check makes them unable to go up.”

Yan Zheng's ears felt the heat from Han Yi's exhalation, and he couldn't help moving. His thoughts were a little confused for a while, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Han Yi was too eager to make him a prince immediately, and his behavior was so different from his previous style that Yan Zheng had to wonder if he knew something.

Facing Yan Zheng's questioning gaze, Han Yi lowered his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty seems to be in the prime of life, but he was in Zhao State... and I'm worried... Anyway, we have to do it sooner or later, so why not take advantage of the chaos?" What about winning the championship?"

Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "Father's body...? How do you know?"

Because I know the plot, but I can't tell you.

Han Yi's mind was spinning rapidly, but on the surface he said very calmly: "At the beginning in Zhao State, I was only close to your father and son. Zhao Wang couldn't see it, so he told me a lot, including... Anyway, this matter is in your heart Just be clear, I've already made up my mind, don't try to persuade me."

Yan Zheng: ...

Although Han Yi usually followed him in everything, but when Han Yi really decided on something, Yan Zheng was reluctant to forcefully change his mind.

So in the end Yan Zheng had no choice but to say: "I'll let Dumb escort you back, you can't refuse this! Otherwise, I won't be able to feel at ease here."

Han Yi had no choice but to say, "Then I'll ask Yan Chuan to find Mr. Nie to protect you."

Yan Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not me but you who are in danger."

On the contrary, he is the safest one in the army. The Meng family has never stood in line, only loyal to King Qin.

No matter who this king of Qin is, as long as he succeeds in a serious manner, Meng Xian will definitely protect Yan Zheng, who is now a son.

Han Yi patted him on the shoulder and withdrew his hand and said, "Don't worry, the king must be watching Si Che Shuzhang, how could Siche Shuzhang have the ability to send someone out to stop me?"

Yan Zheng reluctantly let go, and forced Han Yi to take the car the next day. When Han Yi protested, he asked, "The leg doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

Han Yi: ...

In the end, Han Yi could only sit in the carriage obediently, but it happened that he could go through the accounts that Chu Shiying found out again to see if there were any mistakes.

In the evening, Han Yi just opened the car door and called for people to set up camp. Before he could open his mouth, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

He subconsciously dodged for a while, and then saw a feathered arrow flying past him, piercing the shaft of the carriage with a "duh".