I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi stepped into the East Palace cautiously, and looked at everyone with puzzled faces: "Am I late?"

"Of course not." Yan Zheng came out from the side and said with a smile: "It's just in time for you to enjoy singing and dancing."

Han Yi looked at him, then looked at the others and always felt that something was wrong.

He followed Yan Zheng all the way in. Everyone was looking at him and behind him, which made Han Yi very puzzled.

When he arrived at his seat and hadn't sat down, he heard the old prime minister sitting in front ask: "Xiao Han, what have you prepared for this crown prince canonization?"

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that everyone was looking at him curiously. He suddenly understood why these people had been staring at him, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "So you are all waiting for this? Originally, I wanted to wait until I took it out." Yes, now, forget it, I'll let someone lift it up."

lift?

Many people keenly heard this word, and immediately knew that the person Han Yi sent to Yan Zheng must be a big guy.

Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng gave instructions to the little eunuch behind him, and the little eunuch ran away immediately, and after a while, four guards came in carrying something like a cabinet.

It is similar because although there is a frame, there is a layer of cloth outside the frame.

The entire cloth cabinet is as tall as a person, and most of them are guessing what it is.

Han Yi didn't give a shit, he just lifted the cloth, and a set of mysterious armor decorated with gold patterns appeared in front of everyone.

The mysterious armor looks very solid, and it doesn't have the bloated feeling of ordinary armor, and the gold pattern on it is also different from the past, with a high brightness, and it has an ambilight effect against the candlelight.

Although it looks good, but... everyone always has a feeling that they are about to be blinded.

It is undeniable that this is a very beautiful set of armor. When Yan Zheng saw this set of armor, he couldn't hide his love for it.

He reached out and touched Xuanjia, the tentacles were cold and smooth, and he liked the feel very much.

The crowd watched for a long time, and the old prime minister stretched out his hand to touch it by relying on his seniority, and successfully harvested Yan Zheng's two sharp eyes.

After touching it, the old prime minister asked: "Why do you have so many gold patterns on this armor suit? It's not good to be too conspicuous."

Han Yi smiled and said: "What you want is to be conspicuous. Don't you think this pattern is particularly bright? It's night now, and the light from the candle is not very bright. Think about it, if you stand under the sun, the golden pattern on it will reflect The sun's rays suddenly hit the enemy's eyes, what do you think will happen?"

The old prime minister thought about it carefully, and then he understood Han Yi's intentions. Not only him, but other officials present also basically understood what he meant, and couldn't help but want to say something cunning.

However, the old prime minister still has some regrets. This set of battle armor is very good, but... as the crown prince, who would dare to let him go to the battlefield?

However, since the things Han Yi took out were never bad, he asked again: "How defensive is this armor?"

The first thing he thought of was that Han Yi had made some new materials. Isn't that the knife from last time?

Han Yi turned to look at Yan Zheng and asked, "Where is Your Highness's green gold sword?"

Yan Zheng was admiring his new battle armor. When he heard Han Yi's voice, he felt a little bad. He turned his head and stared at Han Yi for a while, but he didn't say anything because there were so many people present. He just said: "Isn't that necessary?"

Han Yi said with a big heart: "It's okay, I'll fix it for you if it breaks."

After he finished speaking, he laughed himself. Hearing his familiar and natural tone, Yan Zheng thought about the "Your Highness" just now, he really felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, and said helplessly: "You said this."

Turning his head around, he asked someone to bring the green gold sword over. After pulling out the sword, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't want to part with it, so he just lightly knocked on the battle armor.

The battle armor is intact, and the green gold sword...of course it is also intact.

Han Yi chuckled and said, "Why are you so gentle?"

Yan Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, Han Yi immediately said: "Okay, don't waste time, let's have a drink and dance."

Wait... Everyone was a little surprised, so... nothing?

Of course, many people just thought about it in their hearts, and the old prime minister was much more straightforward, and asked directly: "No more? That's it?"

Han Yi said with a smile: "It can't be said that there are no more, but... now is not the time."

The old prime minister wondered: "Now is not the time? Then when is it?"

Han Yi said: "Your Majesty is not here. I made a promise to him at the beginning, so I have to show him first anyway."

Although the "deal" at the beginning was just a joke, Yan Zijian couldn't make Yan Zheng the prince just because he could prepare gifts, and he couldn't make Yan Zheng the prince because of Yan Zheng... Well, if it wasn't for Yan Zheng to be the prince, he would still be the prince. I really wouldn't put so much effort into doing this.

Everyone's curiosity was lifted as soon as they heard it, and the old prime minister wished he could drag Han Yi to find Yan Zijian now.

However, he still knew that this was the East Palace's banquet, so he held back his curiosity and did not speak.

It was Yan Zheng who spoke directly: "Since that's the case, please wait a moment, I'll go invite my father."

When Yan Zijian was the crown prince, the former king did not come to the banquet when Yan Zijian was the prince, so he did not come to Yan Zheng's banquet this time.

However, in fact, there is no definite number. Whether to come or not depends on the king's mood.

Yan Zheng said to invite him in person, but he is the owner of this place, it is not appropriate to go away, finally, the elder of the four chariots volunteered to invite someone.

Before Yan Zijian came, everyone was guessing what Han Yi had made.

Yan Zijian was already going to find a certain concubine to sleep with, but when he heard that Han Yi had made something new, this man's curiosity rose, and he couldn't help but naturally came over.

After coming over, he smiled at Yan Zheng: "Today you are the protagonist, leave me alone."

Yan Zheng still invited him to the top position, he didn't care at all whether today's banquet would be robbed of the limelight, in fact it's good to be robbed of the limelight, after all, Xuanniao Feitian has been talked about until now.

Yan Zijian felt comfortable after sitting on it, especially when he saw Yan Zheng standing obediently behind him, he smiled and said, "What are you doing standing? Sit!"

Seeing Yan Zheng obediently sitting on his hands, Yan Zijian thought to himself that he has grown up and is much more sensible than before.

This idea flashed away, and he looked up at Han Yi and asked, "Did you build this armor yourself? Well, not bad."

Yan Zijian also felt a little hot-eyed when he looked at it. He didn't know if it was really practical, but the shape and the pattern looked too domineering and beautiful. Why didn't he think gold was so beautiful before?

He removed his eyes from the battle armor and asked again: "They said you also got a novelty, and you refused to take it out unless the widow came. Can you take it out now?"

Yan Zijian was a little complacent when he said that, he just felt that the two children were much more sensible now.

Han Yi knew that as a king, he wanted his courtiers to put him first. Seeing that Yan Zijian had treated Yan Zheng well recently, he didn't mind making Yan Zijian feel more comfortable.

Han Yi said, "Since the king has been invited, then I'm not going to keep it?"

As he spoke, he took out a lacquer box from his sleeve. The lacquer box looked very... plain, um, very plain, the kind that looked particularly worthless.

It's a bit different from Han Yi's style in the past, but the more this is the case, the more curious everyone is.

Han Yi presented the lacquer box up, and after Yan Zijian opened it, he saw the tube inside.

After Yan Zijian picked it up, he was puzzled and asked, "What is this?"

Han Yi said with a smile, "The binoculars."

He walked up to Yan Zijian and taught him how to use the binoculars. Yan Zijian squinted one eye, looked at the small end close to his eyes, was startled, and quickly took it off: "This... What kind of spell is this? Why is it getting bigger?"

Han Yi held back a smile and explained to him, "It's because this thing can see far away that it's called the telescope."

After Yan Zijian knew that it was not a sorcery, he became like a curious child, holding a binoculars and began to look around non-stop. When he saw the magnified candle light being dazzled, he refused to put it down, and even ran outside to see.

Seeing him like this, all the ministers knew that this thing must be very interesting, so the children among the group of old children also ran out with Yan Zijian.

Han Yi didn't follow, and when he turned his head, he found that Yan Zheng not only didn't follow, but was looking at him with a smile.

Han Yi simply picked up the jug and went over and whispered, "I'll give that one to the king. I'll make you a smaller one later. Well, you still have to pass the clear road at the king's place. You're far away from the palace." ……too close."

Yan Zheng wasn't unhappy at all, anyway, Han Yi would never harm him, and now everyone was out, and it happened that he asked Han Yi about the mysterious bird.

Han Yi was slightly taken aback when he heard Yan Zheng's question. He turned to look at Yan Zheng and asked, "Why are you asking me? This is a miracle. What does it have to do with me?"

When Yan Zheng saw him like this, he knew that he was pretending to be stupid, so he simply didn't speak, and just looked at Han Yi steadfastly.

Han Yi couldn't help being stared at by him and said in a low voice: "You just need to know, why do you have to say it?"

Yan Zheng was a little helpless: "You are too courageous, you dare to do tricks?"

Han Yi took a sip of his wine, chuckled and said, "I won't do anything I'm not sure about, don't worry."

Yan Zheng clinked his wine glass with him and said, "What are you going to do next?"

Han Yi took a sip of the wine and felt that something was wrong. Why did he feel that the wine was a little burnt?

He said casually: "Take a rest for a while, the Chinese New Year is almost here, I don't want to make trouble."

Yan Zheng was also in a daze: "One year has passed like this."

Han Yi quietly hiccupped and said, "Well, it's pretty fast, right? Anyone who does things will feel fast, no, I said your wine, why does it feel a bit high?"

Yan Zheng said casually: "Didn't you do that kind of alcohol before?" He paused for some reason, then thought of the rumor that alcohol turned into essence, and then said: "I didn't do so many processes. , I only made one, and this came out, how about it?"

Han Yi turned his head to look at him, he was startled, he was so busy doing alcohol disinfection, he forgot that liquor could be produced with a few less steps, but Yan Zheng found out, no wonder he felt a little bit sick after drinking a few glasses of wine. He couldn't bear it, and his drinking capacity itself was not very good.

Yan Zheng saw that his cheeks were rosy, his eyes were moist and blurred, his heart beat faster, and he took a sip of wine subconsciously, but he didn't expect that after the sip of wine, it seemed as if a fire ignited between his chest and abdomen.

This is not going to work, he put his hand on Han Yi's shoulder and said, "Don't drink."

Han Yi shook his head and said, "Well, it's a little too much, I'm going to change."

Yan Zheng held the wine glass and hesitated for a moment, only to see Han Yi stand up and sway, as if he hadn't stood still.

Yan Zheng quickly stood up to support him, and finally had no choice but to say, "I'll take you there."

Han Yi responded without refusal, Yan Zheng directly put his arms around his shoulders, and half-supported and half-hugged him to the nearby warm room.

After Yan Zheng brought him to the warm room, Han Yi already felt sleepy. He was actually very quiet after drinking too much, and his only problem was that he liked to sleep.

Yan Zheng put him on the small couch, and when he was still debating whether to help him take off his coat, he heard even long breathing.

Looking at Han Yi who was already sound asleep, Yan Zheng rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little helpless.

He knew that he should call someone in to take care of Han Yi immediately, but looking at the sleeping Han Yi and smelling the warm fragrance from his body, Yan Zheng couldn't help but want to get closer, and get closer.

After getting close, looking at Han Yi's face, I feel that the more I look at it, the more beautiful it looks. The closed eyes are beautiful, the straight nose is beautiful, and the rosy lips are beautiful and attractive.

Yan Zheng propped his hands on both sides, he knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help but want to taste whether the other party's rosy lips were as soft as he imagined.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a soft sound, and then someone shouted: "What are you doing?"