I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Buwei's line was a bit familiar, Han Yi pondered, shouldn't he be the one who said it to Yan Zijian?

Why did you come here to talk to him again?

When Han Yi thought about it, he asked, "Mr. Jiang Lang thinks that investing in a King of Qin is not profitable enough. Do you want another one?"

Jiang Buwei was also calm: "I will help you with my best efforts, but Mr. Chang'an has his own confidence, and he doesn't need me to do anything. I just came here to make a good relationship. If Mr. Chang'an is useful in the future Wherever you are, you will help me."

Han Yi asked curiously: "You have a good relationship between us, have you ever thought about what will happen to Jiang Langjun if South Korea and Qin go to war one day?"

After hearing this, Jiang Buwei said directly: "If Lord Chang'an were the monarch of South Korea, I don't think this scene will happen, and I don't need to choose."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "Nowadays the world is chaotic, who can say it well?"

"Given the importance that Lord Chang'an attaches to Wang Sunzheng, he should try his best to avoid this matter, won't he?"

Han Yi was a little surprised. Jiang Buwei really hit the nail on the head here, but he still asked, "Oh? Why do you know that?"

Jiang Buwei said: "Although I don't know why, Lord Chang'an treats Wang Sunzheng the same way I recommend you to your son."

Han Yi sneered after hearing this: "This time, Jiang Langjun just missed it."

Jiang Buwei raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then Lord Chang'an treats Wang Sunzheng differently, why?"

He has been curious about this question for a long time, and the son Zijian is quite well-known in Wangcheng, but Wang Sunzheng is much more low-key in comparison.

Even his half-brother has more sense of presence than him, but this Chang'an Lord is not pretending to everyone in the Qin family, but pays more attention to Yan Zheng, which is really puzzling.

When he asked this question, Yan Zheng, who was about to reach the door, couldn't help but stop.

Not to mention Jiang Buwei, even he was a little curious about Han Yi's answer.

Han Yi, who was sitting on it, didn't notice Yan Zheng at the door, and said directly: "I remember Jiang Langjun once said that rare goods can be lived in when he saw Mr. It's just one of the goods. You regard him as your bargaining chip, so I am different from you. There are always people in this world who hit it off. I don't force you to understand, but you'd better not compare me with you, and don't compare Gongzi Zijian with Wang Sunzheng, it's inappropriate."

Jiang Buwei pondered for a while after hearing this, and then said: "I was the one who was abrupt, please don't take offense, Mr. Chang'an."

Han Yi chuckled and said, "Isn't Jiang Langjun here just for such a question, or for Liulijing?"

Jiang Buwei replied: "Exactly, I wonder if Mr. Chang'an intends to cooperate with me?"

Han Yi said bluntly: "If I want to do this, it's okay not to cooperate with Jiang Langjun."

Jiang Buwei smiled confidently: "Although Mr. Chang'an is very talented, his subordinates may not be proficient in business affairs."

Han Yi resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Since Jiang Langjun won't believe it, let's wait and see."

Jiang Buwei felt a little pity when he saw that Han Yi would not move, so he got up and said, "In that case, I will take my leave."

Han Yi watched him go out, but when he looked up, he saw Yan Zheng standing at the door. He stood up to meet him and asked, "When did you arrive? Why didn't you come in?"

Jiang Buwei, who hadn't walked out yet and was about to say hello to Yan Zheng: ...

He probably understood Yan Zijian's feelings now.

Obviously in Wangcheng, he took his son out together, and other people's eyes were on him, but now a person who did not follow the usual path came, this feeling is really strange.

After Yan Zheng saluted Han Yi and Jiang Buwei respectively, he said concisely: "Just arrived."

Han Yi directly took his hand and said, "Come on, I have something to show you."

Jiang Buwei, who was about to leave, was curious and couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

Then he saw Han Yi handing Yan Zheng a very exquisite lacquer box. After opening the lacquer box, Yan Zheng took out the crystal mirror.

Jiang Buwei:! ! ! ! ! ! !

Forget about the crystal mirror, even the mirror shell is made of golden crystal, he has never seen this kind of crystal a few times, Chang An Jun made such a big piece, and the carving is very good.

Jiang Buwei felt that he had to re-evaluate Lord Chang'an's strength, including his own strength and economic strength.

Those who work as protons in other countries are generally not very rich, that's for sure.

If the relationship between the two countries is okay, then maybe life can go on. If it is like the feud between Qin and Zhao, it can be seen from the fact that Yan Zijian's recent expansion of contacts and fame is all thanks to the money given by Jiang Buwei. How poor he was.

He originally thought that Han Yi was similar, but now... this golden crystal made him very shaken.

In fact, even Han Yi was almost bankrupt because of this piece of golden crystal. This was because of the formula for offering iron weapons, and King Zhao happily rewarded him with a lot of things.

Moreover, after he was granted the title of Lord Chang'an, he also had his own fiefdom in Zhao State.

So the current situation is that he has his own fiefdom in South Korea and one in Zhao State.

The situation is much better than that of Yan Zheng's family, and it is almost unaffordable just like that. You can imagine how precious the golden crystal is.

After Yan Zheng saw the golden crystal on the back, his first reaction was to reject it: "This thing is too expensive, and the government cannot accept it."

Han Yi said: "The one I gave you before was smashed by my own temper. This should be my apology to you."

When Yan Zheng heard him talking about losing his temper, he couldn't help but look at him more.

Han Yi's losing his temper could be regarded as helping him. Previously, Yan Zheng's things were looked down upon by his father and younger brother. Even if there were gifts from others, most of them were regarded as the family's property by default.

After that day, it's hard to say anything else, but as long as Han Yi gave it to him and gave it to him by name, Yan Zijian never asked again, and even his younger brother didn't dare to reach out.

Yan Zheng looked at the mirror in his hand, raised his head and said, "Then I will accept it, and I will never leave it in the future."

Han Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily, "As long as you like it, come on, I have a new dessert that I came up with two days ago, you have to try it."

Yan Zheng was taken aback for a moment. He originally thought it was just an excuse, but he didn't expect Han Yi to actually do this.

After taking his seat, Yan Zheng asked suddenly: "Mr. Jiang is indeed very proficient in merchants and merchants. Why did Mr. Chang'an refuse?"

Han Yi said casually, "Because I don't intend to sell mirrors."

Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "Not for sale?"

Han Yi smiled: "Yes, not for sale, this item is unique, only you have it, oh, I also have one in my hand, that's enough, I don't lack those anyway."

Yan Zheng was silent. He found that Han Yi seemed to care about uniqueness, or whether the things he gave him were unique.

From lapis lazuli swords to crystal mirrors.

It must be emphasized that what he has must be unique.

Yan Zheng had also heard about King Zhao's desire for the green gold sword. As for Han Yi's claim that he couldn't make a second one, he didn't quite believe it.

Yan Zheng stroked the lacquer box containing the crystal mirror in his hand, and suddenly said: "I promised to teach Chang'an Jun martial arts, I wonder when Chang'an Jun will be free?"

Han Yi was already worried about how to increase the time he spent with Yan Zheng, and it was not enough to always rely on delivering things or treating him to dinner.

It's too weird for a long time.

Now that Yan Zheng took the initiative to speak, he was naturally very happy: "I'm free anytime, just come at Wang Sunzheng's time."

Yan Zheng glanced at him, thinking of the phrase hit it off just now, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Well, it's just that practicing martial arts has to suffer, Chang'an Jun must be prepared."

Han Yi swore: "I'm not afraid."

Then he was slapped in the face before twelve o'clock after he finished speaking.

When he was standing under the tree and striding horses, all he could think about was: I have a lot of skills, why don't I make money and hire someone to protect me?Why do you have to suffer this crime?

However, when he looked up and saw Yan Zheng who was by his side, he felt that it would be good to grit his teeth and persevere. Is this the treatment that ordinary people can have if the idol teaches himself?

He was probably the one who was talking about the so-called sacrifice of face and suffering.

In fact, Yan Zheng on the side was ready to stop at any time. At first, he guessed that Han Yi's small body might not last long, but he didn't expect that Han Yi looked weak on the outside, but he was so resilient in his bones.

In the end, Yan Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, he stretched out his hand to support Han Yi who was already on the verge of collapse, and said, "Let's go here first today."

Han Yi froze for a moment, how long has it been?He looked at the hourglass next to him, and found that it had dripped a little at most since just now, and in conversion... less than half an hour.

So... is he so weak that even Yan Zheng can't stand it?

Will the male god despise him?

Han Yi felt a flood of gold in his heart, but what Yan Zheng saw was that the young man in front of him was listless. If he had ears on his head, they would probably have drooped at this time.

While supporting Han Yi to stand firm, he said: "No matter what you do, you must proceed step by step. You are weak, and you should focus on recuperation and fitness as a supplement. Take your time, don't worry."

Han Yi was so moved that he wished he could worship his elder brother on the spot. The original book didn't say that Yan Zheng was so gentle. Why is he so nice?Not only did he not dislike him as a weakling, but he also comforted him, his idol is indeed the best in the world!

Seeing Han Yi looking at him with teary eyes, Yan Zheng thought he was exhausted, and began to wonder if his way was wrong, especially since the sweat was running down Han Yi's face, it was almost winter .

He took out the cloth towel he carried with him and wiped the sweat off Han Yi's face and said, "Let's go, go back first, don't catch the cold."

Han Yi also felt a little cold at first, but his legs were a little weak, so he planned to walk slowly.

As a result, when Yan Zheng approached, he felt his heart beat faster as soon as he smelled the faint scent on the other party.

When Yan Zheng wiped his sweat, he felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

Oh, actually it wasn't that he felt it, but he really didn't stop, and he fell into Yan Zheng's arms as soon as his legs gave way.