I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

It was already October when Han Yi returned to Xianyang, and the weather was relatively cold. When he left Furong County, the temperature in Furong County was still very high, but it got colder and colder as he walked, and his clothes changed from unlined to cold. It became a sable fur.

Seeing the city gate of Xianyang again, Han Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It hasn't changed much."

Chu Fei followed him beside him, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh, and said, "It's been less than a year since I've been here, what can change?"

Han Yi said confidently: "But our Furong County is different."

Chu Fei: ...

It's really justified, and it can't be refuted.

However, Han Yi also knew that in a place like Furong County, which basically has no foundation and no people, once the people keep up with the money and find a suitable way, it will be too easy to develop.

Han Yi looked at Chu Fei's speechless look, and suddenly smiled, Chu Fei who smiled was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Han Yi shook his head, of course he would not tell Chu Fei, what he was laughing at was that Chu Fei had stepped out of his shadow.

Back then when he was in Xianyang, Chu Fei looked very gloomy. Even though he tried his best to show that he didn't care, in fact, people could tell at a glance that he was still sad about the past.

Now, although I dare not say that he has completely forgotten about it, at least he seems to be in high spirits, and he is no longer the dying person he was before.

Sure enough, people still need their own career to cheer up. In less than a year, although Han Yi is busy, he just talks a lot, and Chu Feimo begged and Dun entrusted them to do the rest. .

Before the two of them reached the gate of the city, they saw Bai Shao waiting there.

After all, although the weather is already a bit cold at this time, there are basically no people who have covered themselves tightly like Bai Shao and only showed a pair of eyes. His outfit is really easy to identify.

Han Yi got out of the car and said, "Didn't you say you don't come out to pick it up? It's not that you don't know the way. It's so cold, why are you bothering? Get in the car quickly."

Bai Shaozai looked at Han Yi carefully, and then asked, "Is the food bad over there? Why did you lose so much weight?"

Without waiting for Han Yi to answer, he turned to Chu Fei and said, "Why didn't you say that when you wrote to me?"

But Chu Fei said: "Tell you, what can you do? Are you still transporting things from Xianyang to him?"

Bai Shao gave him a cold look and said, "If it can't be shipped from Xianyang, can't it be shipped from Cangxi County?"

Cangxi County is not far from Furong County, and the most important thing is that the county seat can be regarded as the most prosperous county seat nearby.

Han Yi asked him a little surprised: "Your business has gone to Cangxi County?"

There was a little pride in Bai Shao's eyes, but he still said reservedly: "It's just a coincidence."

Han Yi smiled and said: "Ah Zheng, did you help? By the way? How is Ah Zheng recently? Is anyone embarrassing him?

Bai Shao's smile hidden under the scarf suddenly froze. He looked up at Han Yi, and found that Han Yi was actually looking at him very seriously, as if waiting for his answer.

Bai Shao felt very aggrieved, he hadn't had time to catch up with Han Yi, and hadn't asked carefully what Han Yi had done this year, but Han Yi asked Yan Zheng first when he came up.

But after a moment of stiffness, Bai Shao said: "With the king here, how could he allow others to bully the prince? What's more, the prince is easy to bully? He is not a child anymore, you, don't worry so much."

Now that Bai Shao said so, Han Yi felt slightly relieved: "That's good, hey, it's useless for me to worry about it. In the past, I could help you in Xianyang, but now I can only rely on him. When people encounter grievances, they will not speak out, they will only be bored in their hearts, which is really worrying."

Bai Shao was about to go mad with complaints, and it was Han Yi who still regarded Yan Zheng as a weak and helpless boy in his heart.

Don't say what he was wronged, he can remember it clearly in his heart!

Whenever he finds an opportunity, do you think he really swallows his anger?

In the past year, Yan Zijian has been in a frenzy to deal with people. From his brother to the officials who opposed him and took action, one by one has been liquidated. Do you really think it is the credit of Yan Zijian alone?

More than half of it is Yan Zheng's handwriting!

The run on Han Yi back then was particularly miserable.

Of course, Bai Shao would not sympathize with them either.

Bai Shao thought about it, and felt that he needed to tell Han Yi about Yan Zheng's great achievements.

Otherwise, Han Yi has always regarded him as that poor little helpless face, and when Yan Zheng showed his fangs, he would have no chance to run away.

So even though he didn't want Yan Zheng to appear in their conversation at all, Bai Shao endured the conversation with Han Yi.

But he didn't say much. When Han Yi came back, it was almost curfew, so he had to send a note to the palace, planning to meet Yan Zijian and Yan Zheng tomorrow.

While urging him to take a bath, Bai Shao said, "Your schedule is too rushed. I thought you wouldn't arrive until tomorrow."

Han Yi smiled and said: "If you stay until tomorrow, you will go directly to the palace. It's too ugly after driving for so long."

The corner of Bai Shao's mouth twitched, although Han Yi's meaning seemed to be solemn because he wanted to see the king, but in fact the focus was on Yan Zheng!

Han Yi actually began to worry about whether he was good-looking when he saw Yan Zheng, which was not a good sign.

When Han Yi came out after bathing, Bai Shao purposely continued chatting with him while eating.

Han Yi smiled all over his face while listening, his expression seemed to say: Yan Zheng did a good job, um, he did everything right.

Seeing this expression, Bai Shao felt a little bit speechless.

Instead of continuing, he said: "I'll just tell you briefly, you still have to see the crown prince tomorrow, so just ask him personally."

Han Yi was indeed tired, and said directly: "Let's talk about my matter when I go back to see Ah Zheng. It's too tiring to say it twice."

Upon hearing this, Bai Shao thoughtfully said: "Go and rest, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat well or sleep well these few days, so don't be in a hurry."

Listen well with Yan Zheng, lest Yan Zheng arrange him when the time comes.

And Yan Zheng, who was being naughty by Bai Shao, was staring at the playbook in a daze.

Ever since Yan Zijian's health became worse and worse and he was put in charge of the country, most of the playing books had to be reviewed by Yan Zheng, and Yan Zijian would only be asked when encountering important matters.

Normally, at this time, he had already finished correcting the memorial, and went to write letters or read books.

As a result, he has just reviewed two books until now, and his mind is full of Han Yi.

I don't know what he is doing, and I don't know what has changed if I haven't seen him this year?

By the way, I have to be jealous of Bai Shao, who can go out of the palace and see Han Yi in the first place.

Of course, when Bai Shao left the palace, he deliberately chose a time when Yan Zheng was not around, otherwise Yan Zheng would have kept him no matter what.

Yan Zheng was stunned for a while, looked down at the playbook in his hand, and then at the stack next to him, and for the first time had the idea of ​​picking something up.

He even wanted to dig out of the palace to meet Han Yi.

The urgency caused him to sleep unsteadily all night, and when he woke up the next morning, he was ruthless in his heart: This time Han Yi came back and said whatever he wanted to keep him.

Han Yi's talent is not in the fields and countryside!

After finishing tidying up, Yan Zheng went to court.

However, Han Yi will not appear at the court meeting, but will meet privately after the next court.

This also caused Yan Zheng to not be in a good state at the Great Court Meeting, and frequently lost his mind.

Yan Zheng has never been like this since he became the prince, and the ministers are very puzzled, what's wrong with the prince?

Yan Zijian knew very well in his heart why Yan Zheng lost his composure in this way, and suddenly felt a headache.

After the court, Yan Zijian did not shy away from it, and directly met Han Yi in the bedroom.

Yan Zheng finally met the person he was thinking of, but after taking a look at him, he felt a little bad—how poor is Furong County, and how did he lose so much weight?

Yan Zijian was also a little surprised: "Aiqing has lost a lot of weight."

Han Yi was also shocked: "Why is Your Majesty so haggard?"

The surprise on his face was not fake, Yan Zijian smiled and waved his hands and said, "I'm old."

Han Yi choked suddenly. Although Yan Zijian was not yet forty this year, his life expectancy had exceeded the average life expectancy in this era.

Han Yi's mood was a bit complicated. It was hard for people to accept that the beauties were late and the heroes were gray-headed.

Although Yan Zijian was not a hero, he was an acquaintance at least. Seeing him grow old, I always felt a little unacceptable.

After sorting out the mood, the monarch and his subjects entered the serious performance.

In fact, there is nothing to say, but just to talk about what he wrote in the playbook in detail.

After finishing speaking, Yan Zijian praised: "Aiqing is indeed a capable official."

By the way, he also praised the seafood.

Han Yi smiled and said: "I don't know how the royal chef in the palace is doing. In two days, I will cook in person and invite the king and the crown prince to show their respect, so that we can compare."

Yan Zijian slapped the desk and laughed: "It's fine for others, you, Bo Yue, cook in person, and I will definitely go."

After finishing speaking, it was time for Han Yi to leave. Yan Zijian glanced sideways at his son, and found that Yan Zheng's gaze had been glued to Han Yi, but Han Yi seemed to be unaware of it, and suddenly his head hurt even more, so he held his breath and waved. : "Maybe Ah Yi and Ah Zheng haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go to the East Palace and talk."

Of course Han Yi wanted to catch up with Yan Zheng. If Yan Zijian didn't tell him that he had to apply for it himself, now he just had to obey his orders.

Yan Zheng finally got a chance to be alone with Han Yi, and when he got out of Yan Zijian's bedroom, he held Han Yi's wrist and said, "Ah Yi, ride with me."

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled him into the car without waiting for Han Yi's reaction.

After a long absence, Han Yi didn't want to remind Yan Zheng that this was against the rules. In Yan Zheng's position, he couldn't make decisions about such trivial matters, which meant that he was in great trouble.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but reached out and touched Han Yi's face and said, "Why did you lose so much weight? Is it because you're not used to what you eat?"

Han Yi blinked and said with a smile: "Only when I lose weight can I show that I am doing things well."

Yan Zheng laughed suddenly: "Forget it, since I'm back anyway, let's make up for it."

But the feng shui over there is nourishing. Although Han Yi has lost weight, his skin has become fair and delicate.

It's all over the face, and I don't know about the body...

Yan Zheng couldn't help moving his throat slightly, thinking about how to divert his attention.

It happened that he arrived at the East Palace at this time, and he got out of the car quickly, then stretched out his hand to Han Yi and said, "Come on."

Han Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "If someone else sees this, they might want to share it with me."

Yan Zheng said indifferently: "If you have to participate in this matter, they are too free, then I will find something for them to do."

Han Yi supported his hand and jumped down, smiling, "His Royal Highness is so majestic."

Just as Yan Zheng was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye. He had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned his head to look at it quickly, and asked rather displeased: "Bai Shao, why are you here?"