I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

No matter what Han Yi asked, Yan Zheng didn't tell him what Zhao Ji said.

What can he say?

When Zhao Ji came in and saw him, she was crying, crying that the lives of their mother and child were bad, and crying that Yan Zheng was alone and had no brother to rely on.

This kind of words is almost an explicit statement, Zhao Ji wants to win favor, and wants to use Yan Zheng's serious injury to win favor.

Yan Zheng extended it a little and knew that Zhao Ji probably felt that a son was not safe, as long as she had another son, then no matter whether she lived or died, she would have nothing to worry about.

Yan Zheng was wondering if his condition was not as good as he imagined, but because Han Yi didn't want him to worry, he concealed part of his condition.

The remaining eagerness for his mother in Yan Zheng's heart was also completely extinguished by Zhao Ji's tears.

He stopped talking on the grounds of his serious injury, and only occasionally made a breathy voice to respond to Zhao Ji when she was speaking, which was probably his last courtesy as a son of man.

Zhao Ji didn't doubt that there was him, but she was more worried about Yan Zheng's injuries. She had seen Yan Zheng vomit blood covered in wounds, and in her heart, Yan Zheng had basically been sentenced to death.

Yan Zheng refused to say, and was in a bad mood, what else could Han Yi do?He couldn't really force Yan Zheng to speak.

People like Yan Zheng always plan ahead, they will prepare for the worst first, and then calculate other possibilities little by little.

So when Yan Zheng said: "If something happens to me, you must be careful in the future and stay away from Jiang Buwei. If it is really impossible, you can go to Yan State or Wei State with Gong Zichuan or Wei Wu."

Yan Zheng knew how many people Han Yi had offended because of him, and this time Han Yi personally led the troops out, he must have offended a bunch of people again.

If he is intact, he is sure to protect Han Yi now, but what if he is gone?What about Han Yi?Those people saw that he lost power and lost his backing, wouldn't everyone want to step up and step on him?

Han Yi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard his words, which were almost like confessing the funeral.

He whispered: "Don't think too much, I'm not going anywhere."

When he said this, Yan Zheng suddenly remembered that Han Yi had said that he would be buried with him.

He couldn't help being very worried for a while, he held Han Yi's hand and said, "I...I know you treat me well, but you have to live well even if I'm not here, you know?"

Han Yi didn't speak, and said in his heart that if you really die, I'll commit suicide and apologize. How long will it take to wait for the next person capable of unifying to appear?

Or how many people can have such an idea?

Seeing that Han Yi did not speak, Yan Zheng couldn't help sighing. In some respects, Han Yi's stubbornness almost gave him a headache.

Seeing him like this, Han Yi smiled and said: "It's not like you to be so worried. Your injury just looks serious. It's okay with me. Don't you believe others or me? For myself, I have to let you Live well, just listen to what Mrs. Zhao says, not all parents in the world care about their children, I don't deny that some parents value their children very much, but there are always some... who value themselves more."

Seeing that Yan Zheng didn't speak, he just had to bite the bullet and continue to be a psychological counselor: "At this time, you have to plan more for yourself. Look, I'm not doing well now? If I really resigned to my fate back then, I wouldn't be where I am today. gone."

Anyway, Han Yi, whether in the original book or now, is not a master who will easily accept his fate.

The difference is that the way of not accepting fate is a bit different.

Yan Zheng opened his eyes suddenly after hearing this, and turned his head to look at Han Yi's face seriously.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I feel that Han Yi looks better now than when he first met, not because of his appearance, but because of his different temperament.

Today's Han Yi looks more open-minded and relaxed, and is naturally more eye-catching.

Han Yi saw that Yan Zheng's eyes were a little strange, he couldn't help touching his face and said, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Yan Zheng shook his head, feeling more and more that Han Yi could not be left alone, he had to protect him well, at least not let him be easily persecuted.

Seeing that he was thinking, Han Yi wished he could feed him a bowl of Mabosan, so that he could just sleep until the wound healed.

But Mafeisan is harmful to the body after all, and if you really do that, you may beat Yan Zheng when he wakes up.

After a while, Yan Zheng closed his eyes and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll sleep first."

"Well, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Although I asked this question, most of what Yan Zheng eats now is soup, soup, and water, so Han Yi started to cook soup in different ways, and every time he cooks, many people will look at him.

But it was just watching.

Yan Zheng paused before saying, "I want something sweet."

Sweet... This barren mountain, the village closest to them is also very poor, where can I find sugar.

As for the villages and towns... It takes at least a day to go back and forth.

Although worried, Han Yi said calmly, "Okay, I'll make sweet soup for you."

After Yan Zheng fell asleep, Han Yi came out lightly and stood at the door very melancholy. If there was no sugar, he could only use fruit instead.

Then here comes the problem...their rations hardly contain fruits, and they can only be picked by people. As for whether they are sweet or not, it's up to fate.

After Han Yi gave the order, the soldiers were quite happy.

After all, it is meaningless to stay in the barracks every day. Han Yi will not let them do it for nothing every time he sends them missions. Although it is not considered military merit, he will also give some money.

Therefore, many soldiers patted their chests and said that they knew which wild fruit was the sweetest, so he could rest assured.

Han Yi was quite at ease with these people, anyway, he should know more than him, and when he picked them up, he would just ask the doctor if there would be any conflict with the medicine.

So now...he needs to talk to Zhao Ji.

Han Yi went all the way to the place where Zhao Ji lived, stood at the door of the tent and asked, then walked in.

Zhao Ji was polite to Han Yi.

However, Han Yi didn't want to be polite to her, so he sat down and said, "I was busy with various things before, and I didn't take care of Mrs. Zhao carefully. Please forgive me, Mrs. Zhao."

Zhao Ji looked very reasonable in front of Han Yi, and said with a smile: "It is a concubine's good fortune to have a place to live."

Han Yi smiled slightly and said: "After all, the military camp is full of rough people. It may be inconvenient for Mrs. Zhao to stay here for a long time. Why don't I send someone to send Mrs. Zhao to Xianyang first?"

Zhao Ji slightly widened her eyes and asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Han Yi said: "Zhao Jun is still staring at the opposite side, not to mention that Ah Zheng's wound is not conducive to marching. Why don't you stay here for a while and go back after you stabilize."

Zhao Ji said almost subconsciously: "Then I won't leave either."

Although she has pessimistic thoughts about Yan Zheng's body, she subconsciously knows that she cannot leave her son. Yan Zheng is her only life-saving straw. Without Yan Zheng, her fate is unknown.

Han Yi persuaded: "If the lady is worried, it is okay to go to a nearby town first. After all, it is not convenient to be in the barracks, not to mention that Zhao Jun may attack at any time. Ah Zheng risked his life to rescue the lady. How can I make the lady come back?" Under a dangerous wall?"

Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment.

What Han Yi said is quite right. There are no other women in the barracks. It is really inconvenient for her to be here, and if Zhao Jun calls and Qin Jun loses, no one will take care of her too much during the run. .

After all, she is the dispensable one, and Han Yi did this for her own good.

Zhao Ji said steadily, "The captain is thinking about this concubine, and I am very grateful, but I am reluctant to part with A Zheng after all. I wonder if I can come and visit A ​​Zheng at that time?"

Han Yixin said that you think well.

He sent Zhao Ji away for the purpose of physical isolation. Otherwise, he managed to persuade Yan Zheng to be happy, and then Zhao Ji went to meet Yan Zheng, which affected Yan Zheng's mood. What's the matter?

No matter how strong Yan Zheng's heart is, he is still a wounded patient. It is the time when his mind is the most vulnerable. Let her go through such a toss, what should I do if she turns black?

Although a ruthless and powerful emperor sounds cool, but no one is born ruthless, and they always have to go through some unimaginable hardships to become like this. Hades is gone.

Han Yi didn't want Yan Zheng to become like that at all, but he couldn't physically destroy Zhao Ji, so he had to think of other ways.

Originally, he wanted to perfunctory Zhao Ji, but after thinking about it, he said seriously: "It's too dangerous here, and it's inconvenient to travel, it may take many days on the way, and... if Zhao Jun stops me halfway, I'm afraid..."

When Zhao Ji heard this, it was true. With such a large area, Han Yi's 5000 people could not observe all the places. If Zhao Jun sneaked past from a certain direction, wouldn't she be a sheep?

Zhao Ji was a bit tangled: "The concubine...the concubine understands."

Han Yi said: "Ms. Zhao is worried about A Zheng. It's human nature. I can send someone to report on A Zheng's situation in three or two days. Please don't worry."

Zhao Ji finally nodded, and Han Yi immediately called Moqiu.

After Moqiu heard that he had an extra escort mission, his head was full of question marks. Why did he do such a thing?

And help Zhao Ji choose two maids?

Han Yi patted him on the shoulder and said: "You have been in the rivers and lakes, I believe you, and Xiao Xun is quite boring here, and there are not many materials in the army that are not enough for him to play with. You can buy him some fun things when you come back. Otherwise, you can take him with you to relax your mind."

When Mo Qiu heard that it made sense, he immediately accepted the task, turned his head to Zhao Ji and said with a smile, "My lady please."

Zhao Ji was a little surprised: "Shall we leave now?"

Han Yi said warmly: "It's not too late now, let's start early. I haven't brought too many things when I go out, so I leave these for Miss Zhao's self-defense."

As he spoke, he was delivered a small box with a brand new dagger on it.

After the small box was opened, there was a box full of coins inside, and there were many jewelries in other places, the novel and luxurious style was something Zhao Ji had never seen before.

Zhao Ji raised her head and looked at Han Yi with watery eyes: "This... how dare you let Captain Han spend money."

Han Yi said with a smile: "In the military camp, I dare not let my lady wear these, for fear of arousing people's covetousness. It will be different when I go to the town. Wear it better, and I will send a few people to protect it. No one will dare to embarrass my lady. It's just that I'm afraid the lady will have to buy the clothes herself."

Zhao Ji responded softly, followed Mo Qiu with the box in her arms, and gave Han Yi a reluctant look as she left.

Han Yi sent Zhao Ji away almost like sending off the plague god, and it happened that the soldiers came back with the fruit at this time.

Han Yi happily went to cook for Yan Zheng.

After Yan Zheng woke up, seeing the steaming sweet soup in front of him, he was stunned for a moment: "I... I just said it casually, where did you get the sugar?"

At that time, Yan Zheng didn't want Han Yi to worry, so he said it casually. Anyway, no one except Han Yi knew that he liked to eat sweets.

But before he fell asleep, an idea also flashed through his mind: there was no sugar in the barracks.

It's a pity that he was out of energy at the time, and he didn't have time to call Han Yi back to change the menu. He thought that there was no sugar, and Han Yi would definitely make something else for him, but he never expected that Han Yi actually made sweet soup.

Although the sweetness is not very high, it is sweet.

Han Yi smiled while filling him with soup, "If you want to drink, of course I'll get it, drink it while it's hot."

Han Yi just said it casually, and forced Yan Zheng to hear the feeling that as long as you want, I will do it for you. Compared with Zhao Ji, he himself feels that there is no one in this world who treats him better than Han Yi people.

After Yan Zheng finished drinking the soup, Han Yi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "I sent someone to send Miss Zhao away."

Yan Zheng's long and narrow eyes were half closed, and he responded lightly, without asking why or saying anything else, as if it was an insignificant matter.

Han Yi immediately understood his attitude, so he stopped mentioning this person.

I don't know if it's because Mrs. Zhao is not here, and Yan Zheng has no psychological pressure. Anyway, in the next few days, the wounds on his body healed rapidly.

When Lang Zhong said that he could move, Han Yi immediately packed his bags and prepared to return to Xianyang.

Opposite is Zhao Jun. Although Zhao Jun was beaten badly, this environment is really not suitable for patients to continue to recuperate.

On the way, Han Yi struggled for a while, and took Zhao Ji with him. After all, this woman is Yan Zheng's mother and Yan Zijian's concubine. Yan Zheng doesn't care, and they are not good if Yan Zijian asks Confession.

After they returned to Xianyang, it was already ten minutes in early autumn.

Yan Zijian directly sent Jiang Buwei to greet him, Jiang Buwei said after meeting Yan Zheng: "The king is going to court, you two please go to the palace to rest first."

Han Yi responded and let Jiang Buwei lead them into the palace.

However, the direction he walked after entering the palace gave him a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

After seeing the palace where Yan Zheng was about to move in, Han Yi couldn't help standing at the door, dumbfounded: Isn't this the East Palace?