I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

It has been more than [-] years since the founding of the Qin State. Every winter solstice, there will be sacrifices to the sky, but there has never been such a strange scene.

After the initial shock, the expressions of many people became fanatical and excited-the black bird is the totem of the Qin State, and the people of Qin believe that the black bird can protect the crops and protect their country.

The appearance of the black bird represents a miracle - at least some people think so.

And although some people looked very excited, they were suspicious in their hearts that it was too coincidental.

Although there are many coincidences in this world, it is still a little confusing to be so coincidental.

However, Yan Zijian had already said on it: "This is a miracle, and next year our Daqin will be blessed with good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people!

Han Yi responded and held back his laughter. He didn't know if the weather would be smooth next year, but Guotai Min'an... there must be no such thing.

After all, the border is still fighting. If the six countries choose to stop fighting next year, there may be a period of respite. If not... then continue to fight.

Of course, what Yan Zijian really meant was not to cheer everyone up, but to confirm Yan Zheng's status and let everyone know that the prince he chose was recognized by heaven.

What else can you say?They didn't object when the news of the establishment of the crown prince came, so are they going to demolish the king and the crown prince now?

So everyone followed suit, and after the agreement was over, they continued to follow the established ceremony procedures.

After all the one-stop procedures are completed, we can finally leave, and everyone can go home by car without having to walk such a long mountain road.

Yan Zijian waved to Yan Zheng before pedaling and said, "Ah Zheng, come here."

Yan Zheng, who was talking to Yan Qiao, immediately responded, and said to Yan Qiao: "Don't worry about your affairs, I'll check later."

Yan Qiao nodded with a smile, and when he saw Yan Zheng boarding Yan Zijian's car, the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

It shouldn't be like this, when the two brothers were together before, Yan Zijian must have seen him first and talked to him first, but now Yan Zijian seems to have only Yan Zheng in his heart, and he is much colder towards him .

Since when did it become like this?

It seems to have started from the day Yan Zheng came back.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao couldn't help but think that if Yan Zheng hadn't come back, then the father and king would only have his son, and the prince would also be him.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Han Yi subconsciously, until now most people think that it is due to Han Yi that they can come back.

Han Yi happened to pass in front of him and said something to the old prime minister next to him. The old prime minister laughed and patted Han Yi on the shoulder.

Han Yi also smiled and looked up to see Yan Qiao looking at him with a strange expression on his face.

He stopped involuntarily, clasped his hands and asked, "Why is Young Master Qiao here? It seems to be snowing soon, hurry up and get in the car, don't freeze."

Yan Zheng's status has been established, and Yan Zijian also attaches great importance to Yan Zheng, which makes Han Yi's hostility towards Yan Qiao less serious, of course, it's just that it's not serious and won't show it.

Yan Qiao smiled and said, "I'll be back now, does Ah Yi know what happened to that mysterious bird today?"

Han Yi blinked and said, "Isn't it just heaven's auspiciousness? Next year, Daqin will be improved to a higher level."

Yan Qiao didn't know why he asked such a sentence, but after asking it, he felt a little inappropriate.

After all, it sounded as if he didn't believe that Daqin would get better and better. Fortunately, Han Yi was caught, and he felt that his current state seemed not suitable for chatting with others, so he said, "Ah Yi also said so, I will Don't worry, okay, I'm going back, and Ah Yi should hurry back too."

Han Yi watched Yan Qiao jump into his car and raised his eyebrows, wondering if Yan Qiao was really suspicious.

The old prime minister at the side heard the whole process, and suddenly said: "Yes, you said it was auspiciousness from heaven, so it must be auspiciousness from heaven."

The old prime minister winked at him while talking.

Han Yi looked at him blankly, not understanding what the old prime minister was thinking of, why did he say such a sentence suddenly?

Meng Wu, who was passing by them, took a look at Han Yi after hearing this, and suddenly he was stunned, nodded and said, "It must be."

In this way, even the other generals around him looked stunned. They all glanced at Han Yi, nodded, and left.

This group of people made Han Yi confused, and he didn't understand what this group of people had imagined.

Or did they guess something?

Just when Han Yi was struggling, it happened that Yan Zijian was talking to Yan Zheng: "Today's black bird..." He paused here, glanced at Yan Zheng, and found that although Yan Zheng's expression was calm, , but was obviously a little surprised when he thought of Xuanniao's appearance, so he continued to ask: "Go back and ask Ah Yi."

Yan Zheng was startled: "What?"

Yan Zijian let out a hey and said, "Maybe it's what this little thing did."

Yan Zheng frowned: "But...the imperial edict was written by a doctor, Ah Yi...how did he do it?"

Yan Zijian slightly raised his head and closed his eyes and said: "There is no problem with the edict, but the scroll is the problem. This time, both the sacrificial text and the shape of the edict are new, and Ah Yi made it himself. What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Originally, the imperial edict of the Qin State was just a silk book, without any other fancy decorations.

Although paper was available later, in order to show the nobleness of the edict, black silk with red patterns was used as the base cloth, and a layer of white paper was pasted on it.

A few days ago, Han Yi used the excuse that this form was too flimsy, and that it was no different from other countries, and could not highlight Daqin's arrogance, so he changed it and added a scroll.

The book scrolls are also divided into four types: gold, silver and jade, for different occasions, of course the sacrificial rites are different. The keel is used for the sacrificial rites.

The imperial edict for the canonization of the crown prince was made of jade, and these two scrolls were all handled by Han Yi. Now that there is a vision, who else to look for?

It's just... Han Yi was a little too courageous to do this at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Yan Zheng felt a little uneasy, and he said, "Although Ah Yi often has novel ideas, but... the black bird flying into the sky is too mysterious, and he may not have such ability."

It's best that he didn't do it, even if he did it, people must not be able to catch it, otherwise this matter will really be endless.

Yan Zijian opened a slit and saw that Yan Zheng's expression seemed to have changed, he chuckled and said, "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with it, ordinary people can't do this, Ah Yi... Hey, have you seen Wouldn't it hurt a man who wiped out seven thousand enemy troops? He is not an ordinary person!"

Yan Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly: "Father?"

Yan Zijian was a little surprised: "What? Didn't he tell you?"

Yan Zheng asked, "Say... what?"

Yan Zijian looked at Yan Zheng seriously, and found that he really didn't seem to know, so he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "He is sincere to you."

Yan Zheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "sincerity", but Yan Zijian's next words seemed to pour a basin of cold water on his head.

Yan Zijian said: "It is true that he is not an ordinary person, but there is nothing to be afraid of. His ability should not be used frequently, and it will damage his life if he uses it. Otherwise, he will directly write a letter asking you to lead troops, and he will follow you. All the way through, what else is there to worry about?"

Yan Zheng's heart sank, he suddenly thought of the other courtyard that was bombed in Yanchuan when he was in Yan Kingdom, and the beautiful fireworks in the snow that night.

He asked in a harsh voice, "Will it damage... the lifespan?"

"Yeah." Yan Zijian said with emotion: "So even so, I didn't let him go to the battlefield again. He is alive and has more uses."

Moreover, there are too many battlefields, and it is impossible for Han Yi to see them all by himself, which is meaningless.

Yan Zheng took a deep breath and said, "This matter... I will ask him."

Yan Zijian said casually: "Whether it is true or not, don't take it too seriously. What he did was actually helping our father and son. Ah Zheng, please remember that miracles are credible, but not reliable."

Yan Zheng had a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was thinking about what Yan Zijian said, but at this moment his mind was full of Yan Zijian's sentence: It will damage the longevity.

After returning to Xianyang, Yan Zheng turned his head and wanted to find Han Yi's car, but he didn't see it. After asking, he learned that Han Yi didn't return to Xianyang at all, but asked his servants to drive to the kiln factory.

Yes, now Han Yi's kiln is not small, it can be called a factory.

Yan Zheng took a deep breath, he really wanted to go there directly, but he couldn't, he had to go back to make the final arrangements, and he would have a big banquet tomorrow.

The last time Yan Zijian was conferred the crown prince, he held a banquet directly in the East Palace, but this time because the canonization was with Jitian, the ministers who had been tossing all day didn't have the energy to go to the banquet again, so they simply changed it to tomorrow.

Yan Zheng could only go back with a heavy heart, waiting for the next day's banquet to find time before asking Han Yi.

So when the ministers came to the East Palace one after another the next day, Yan Zheng had already asked the people around him no less than thirty times, "Is Captain Han here?"

He also knew that he shouldn't ask so frequently, but he couldn't help it after all. Last night he was disturbed by the words "impairing his life" and didn't sleep well all night. Dreaming of Han Yi saying goodbye to him with a smile, who can bear it.

Fortunately, it's not too abnormal for him to be like this, because many people are asking if Han Yi has come.

Everyone still remembers the "big gift" Han Yi sent when Yan Zijian entered the East Palace, which directly established Qin's dominance today.

And before someone got the news that Han Yi will give a big gift, so everyone is more curious about what he will give this time?

However, Han Yi never came, causing many people to look forward to it.

So when Han Yi arrived at the East Palace, he just appeared at the door and hadn't entered yet. In an instant, everyone's eyes were on him. Even the courtiers who were talking with each other shut their mouths and turned to look at him.

Han Yi suddenly froze there, hesitating to raise his foot, not knowing whether he should step forward or not.