I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Yan Zheng was startled, turned around and saw Zhao Ji walking step by step with a gloomy face.

She looked at Han Yi who seemed to be asleep and unconscious, then at Yan Zheng, and asked word by word, "What are you doing?"

In fact, seeing her, Yan Zheng felt relieved, it was better than being seen by Yan Zijian.

Yan Zheng stabilized his mind, stood up calmly and said, "Ah Yi seemed to say something just now, but I didn't catch it. Why doesn't Auntie look very happy?"

Probably because his expression was too calm and his tone was very flat, which made Zhao Ji very suspicious, she observed Yan Zheng carefully for a while before saying: "I just heard that there was a lot of movement here, so I came here to see what happened. "

Because she was giving a banquet to the ministers, Zhao Ji couldn't go through the main entrance. Even if she went through the side door, she had to be careful not to be seen. As a result, she saw a figure on the window of this room after a short time. Very weird.

Zhao Ji originally suspected that someone in the East Palace was taking the opportunity to plot something wrong, but she didn't expect to see this scene in front of her.

Yan Zheng stood up and said, "Ah Yi just gave a big gift to congratulate me for being crowned prince. My father and everyone are enjoying it in front of me, so there is a lot of noise. Please don't worry, Auntie."

Zhao Ji's eyes were on Han Yi's body and she didn't take it back for a long time, before she said, "In that case, I'm overthinking. Since the king is here, why don't you stay here to wait around?"

Yan Zheng got up and walked out and said: "A Yi is drunk, I will go back after I send him, don't worry, A Niang, go back earlier, the father may not return to the palace until later tonight."

Zhao Ji pursed her lips, responded forcefully, and said before leaving: "It's fine in the past, but now that you are the crown prince, you'd better be careful in every move you make."

Yan Zheng responded, "What A Niang said is true."

After watching Zhao Ji leave, he turned his head to look at Han Yi, who was lying in the room sleeping unconsciously, and couldn't help but rubbed the center of his brows. It was indeed a mistake of drinking. If he was on weekdays, he would definitely not be unsafe around do this kind of thing.

It's just that I have some regrets in my heart. The state of being charmed just now was interrupted with the arrival of Zhao Ji. Now Yan Zheng's mind is more rational than emotional. No matter how regretful he is, he still turns around and leaves, and Tell people to take good care of Han Yi.

After Yan Zheng left, Zhao Ji, who was supposed to leave the East Palace a long time ago, came out from the shadows.

She looked at Yan Zheng's back coldly, and then glanced at the room where Han Yi was. After seeing two eunuchs standing at the door, she could only grit her teeth and leave even if she was not reconciled.

Yan Zheng's words sounded impeccable, but Zhao Ji realized something was wrong when he walked halfway.

Han Yi was drunk, so of course the servants of the Eastern Palace were responsible for taking him down to rest. When did the prince need to bring him in person?

Yan Zheng's behavior itself is unusual, no matter how good the relationship is, it is not logical.

The more Zhao Ji thought about it, the more wrong she became, so she turned around and walked back, and happened to see the scene where Yan Zheng was standing at the door looking back at Han Yi.

Probably because she felt that there was no one around, Yan Zheng's look revealed a love that she didn't even notice, but Zhao Ji was too familiar with this kind of look - she was beautiful since she was a child, so many people have looked at her like this .

At this point, what else does Zhao Ji not understand?

In an instant, Han Yi changed from a talented and beautiful boy to a slut who seduced her son.

Even Zhao Ji wondered if Yan Zheng was so unfamiliar with her because of what Han Yi said to Yan Zheng.

But these are all her guesses, and she can't say it out loud, let alone let others know, she has to solve this matter by herself.

After all, Yan Zheng is not married yet, if he gets involved with a man, it will damage his reputation, what's more... What if Yan Zijian thinks that Yan Zheng is not suitable to be a prince?

The more Zhao Ji thought about it, the more flustered she became. Yan Zheng is now at Mu Shaoai's age, and the feelings of young people are always hotter and more paranoid.

Zhao Ji had no good solution, she could only think of finding time to talk to Yan Zheng, if that didn't work...she would think of other ways.

At this time, Yan Zheng didn't know that he and Han Yi hadn't said anything, and Zhao Ji had already started thinking about breaking them up.

When he returned to the hall, he happened to meet Yan Zijian who had played enough with the telescope and came back with a group of officials.

Yan Zijian looked around, but he didn't find Han Yi's figure, so he asked, "Huh? Where's A Yi?"

Well, this guy is in high spirits. Ever since Yan Zijian ascended the throne, except for private occasions, he generally doesn't call Han Yi that.

Everyone drank a little bit of wine, but they still had enough time to think. Hearing Yan Zijian's intimate name, they really felt all kinds of feelings in their hearts for a while, and those who were envious were jealous.

Yan Zheng smiled lightly and said, "Captain Han is too strong to drink, and my son asked someone to help him go back to rest."

Yan Zijian was slightly taken aback: "How much... has he drank?"

Yan Zheng looked down at Han Yi's cup and said, "Three to five cups."

Yan Zijian suddenly laughed: "Hey, this little guy is good at everything, but he needs to practice his drinking capacity."

Yan Zheng thought it was pretty good too. Han Yi had practiced his drinking capacity, so where would he find the next chance?

Even though it's too base to take advantage of the other party when he's unconscious, and he won't do it again, Han Yi still looks good when he's drunk.

Yan Zijian played with the binoculars in his hand and said: "This thing is not bad, but since it is a congratulatory gift from him, the widow can save a fortune, hahaha."

Yan Zijian was happy, and of course everyone agreed.

In fact, Yan Zijian didn't think of other uses for this telescope at first, but just found it interesting and regarded it as a novelty.

He didn't realize until someone reminded him that if this thing was used on the battlefield, it should be regarded as another magical weapon.

Yan Zijian originally wanted to ask Han Yi how he made this thing, but who would have expected Han Yi to put him down.

Fortunately, there is still time, and we can talk about it later when Han Yi wakes up.

Except for Yan Zheng who was interrupted and Zhao Ji who was full of thoughts, everyone returned home having a good time.

Especially Yan Zijian even had a dream, dreaming that his Qin army swept across the world, invincible.

And some other generals began to think secretly about how to snatch this thing from the king's hands, or... I don't know if Han Duwei Shaoliang made it, can they make more?

It has to be said that Han Yi thinks a little too much himself, so far no one associates binoculars with peeping at the palace.

When Han Yi woke up the next day, he opened his eyes and found that the scene was a little strange. After he rubbed his neck and sat up, he found that he hadn't even taken off his clothes.

But before he could ask any questions, the little eunuch sent to serve him came over to ask.

It was only then that Han Yi realized that he was actually drunk at the banquet in the East Palace, and he was a little embarrassed. He never expected that Yan Zheng would come up with baijiu.

Han Yi coughed lightly and asked, "Where is Your Highness?"

The little eunuch said: "Your Majesty has a sudden illness, and His Highness has gone to attend to the illness early in the morning."

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and his heart tightened. He knew that Yan Zijian's life span was not much left. Could it be that this time...

He counted with his fingers, and felt relieved, Yan Zijian had at least one more year to live, so there shouldn't be any major problems this time.

After washing up, he originally wanted to say hello, but he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, not to mention crumpled and reeking of alcohol, and Yan Zheng's clothes, not to mention the size, said that even the regular clothes were the prince's style. If it suits him, he can only go home and change his clothes first.

Because of Yan Zijian's illness, the matter about the binoculars was put on hold for the time being, and everyone was watching.

After all, Yan Zijian has been in poor health since he was assassinated when he first ascended the throne.

As soon as Han Yi returned home, Bai Shao looked him up and down several times before asking, "Is the East Palace so poor? You don't even have any clothes for you?"

Han Yi said calmly, "Do you want me to wear eunuch clothes?"

Bai Shao: ...

Forget it, although the clothes on Han Yi's body were not neat, but it was because he didn't take them off all night, so he didn't say anything else.

As for why he didn't take off his clothes, of course it was because all the ornaments were still in place. As we all know, Han Yi can dress himself, but he doesn't know how to handle these ornaments.

Bai Shao pressed his nose and urged him, "Go wash it off, it smells like alcohol."

Han Yi rubbed his forehead and said, "Get me a bowl of soup, I have to go to the palace."

Bai Shao was immediately unhappy: "Why do you still want to enter the palace?"

Han Yi sighed and said, "Your Majesty suddenly has an emergency. Well, there is no news from outside the palace right now? I heard it in the East Palace this morning."

After hearing this, Bai Shao couldn't say anything, so he could only shout: "Chu Fei, you go and wait for Mr. Lang to take a bath."

Han Yi paused, then turned to look at Chu Fei who was following behind him.

He has been very busy these days, and after throwing Chu Fei to Bai Shao, he didn't care about it, and he didn't know what Bai Shao did. Now Chu Fei still looks calm, but it's not the kind of calm that feels ashamed. It is the tranquility of seeing through the world of mortals.

Han Yi reckoned that if there was Buddhism these days, this person would probably be able to become a monk directly.

He turned his head to look at Bai Shao and said, "When do I need someone to take care of me when I take a bath?"

The meaning of bullying an honest person is too obvious.

Bai Shao sneered and said, "I'm afraid you fell asleep in the pond, do you want me to save you?"

After saying this, Bai Shao remembered what happened before, and couldn't help but feel hot on his face. Fortunately, he would use a scarf to cover his face outside during the day, so no one would notice.

Han Yi resentfully said, "I'm so awake now that I won't fall asleep. Xiao Fei doesn't need to follow me."

However, Han Yi found that Bai Shao's words seemed to be more useful, because Chu Fei still followed behind him.

Han Yi looked at him helplessly. Just as he was about to say something, Chu Fei said, "I'm outside the door. If you have something to do, you can just call me."

Han Yi frowned slightly after hearing this: "What's the matter with your throat?"