I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Quan felt that he had to persuade his brother not to bother in such a short time, the difficulty was too high.

He felt that fireworks were very novel, and he didn't know what fireworks were before he came to Qin!

Han Yi gave him a very disgusted look and said, "I'm getting tired of watching ordinary fireworks kings. What's new? This group of people, when I'm not around, they don't understand what innovation is. They deserve to work overtime now!"

Han Quan: ...

He silently shut up, deeply feeling that staying in Qin State was the most correct decision he made.

He has never seen it, no, let alone him, even King Han has never seen or heard of something, King Qin is getting tired of playing, the gap is too big, right?

Han Yi continued to ask these people to study how to make characters.

Mo Yun is now able to be on his own. He tried it and said: "This is a bit difficult, but it's not too difficult. It's easier if you know what characters to make, but you can't have too many characters, fifteen at most. Because the fireworks are too far apart, it is difficult to send an order to light at the same time if there are too many words, what does Hou Ye want to write?"

This time it was Han Yi's turn to be in trouble. He could say a hundred sets of things like rainbow farts without repetition, but it was not easy to say within fifteen words.

The most important thing is that he did it for Yan Zheng, so he has to bring Yan Zheng, but he can't directly write Yan Zheng's name on it, this thing is quite taboo.

It's just that the words written on the king feel a little less imposing, and it also lacks the feeling of exclusive customization.

Han Yi began to rack his brains for Rainbow Fart, and suddenly realized that the name can be omitted, but the year number can be written!

Huh?Wait... It seems that this era does not have the concept of year number!

The calendars of various countries have some subtle differences. Basically, it is as many years as the Qin calendar, and other countries are similar.

Thinking of this, Han Yi hurriedly said: "You guys do it first, well, let's make a few words first, let's inherit the past and usher in the future, and shine the light of the past."

Han Quan muttered for a while, and felt that these words were really suitable.

Yan Zheng had just succeeded to the throne, and he didn't have any achievements, so he couldn't even think of praises. These eight characters are really just right.

After Han Yi gave his orders, he turned around and ran to find Yan Zheng.

Seeing Han Yi, Yan Zheng was obviously surprised, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Han Yi has been a bit busy these days, to the point that he and Yan Zheng hardly have time to see each other except at court meetings.

After closing the pen, Yan Zheng became the one with the most leisure time. In previous years, he still had tasks assigned to him. This year, he just handed everything over to the people below. Just look at the final result and make preparations or rewards or punishments.

Oh, it is impossible to be punished for the New Year's Eve, so we can only write it down first and then punish it slowly.

Bored, Yan Zheng even went to the Yuehou Mansion several times to look for Han Yi, but he missed several times, Han Yi was either serving as a prisoner or as a palace guard.

Yan Zheng couldn't find anyone everywhere, so he lost his temper, so he didn't look for anyone at all. Anyway, from the end of the new year to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it belonged to him and Han Yi, so it's okay to bear it.

Gao Fuling followed Yan Zheng, and after watching from the sidelines, he couldn't help being dumbfounded. The previous king was Yan Zijian, who treated Jiang Buwei well, but he didn't favor him to this extent.

I want to see that no matter what Jiang Buwei is busy with, he will ask someone to call directly. There is basically no time when he can't call, and he will even get angry if he comes late.

When it comes to these two, it's straight upside down.

Yan Zheng was bored, so he simply started looking at the map and thinking about what to do in the future.

When Han Yi came over, he happened to see him planting a flag on the map—well, the place where the flag was planted meant that Yan Zheng was ready to make a move, depending on whether the country's strength could hold it up.

Thinking of this, Han Yi felt a lot of pressure.

Han Yi took off his fur coat and saluted, "There is something I want to discuss with the king."

Yan Zheng came over and held his hand and asked, "Is it cold outside? Isn't there a hand stove? Why are your hands so cold?"

While talking, he touched Han Yi's cheek while ordering sweet soup and said: "Your face is so cold, come in and warm up first."

Han Yi still vaguely felt the remaining warmth from Yan Zheng's palm on his face, and said in a panic, "It's nothing, it's just that the wind is a little strong, and the exposed skin is a little cold, and the body is quite warm, really."

Yan Zheng turned his head and looked at him with a look of disbelief. Han Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he untied his collar and took Yan Zheng's hand to his collarbone and said, "Really."

Yan Zheng was slightly taken aback, moved his fingers, felt the special texture on the collarbone, it was a little hard but very warm and smooth, and the texture was pretty good.

So he couldn't help slipping his hand, and directly held Han Yi's shoulder with his palm, um, the kind that wasn't blocked by any clothes.

For a moment, Han Yi only felt that the left button was on fire, and the heat spread all the way, all the way to his face.

Yan Zheng looked at his face like a peach blossom, and his throat was dry and itchy. Fortunately, he still remembered that both he and Han Yi were still in the filial piety, so he resisted the urge to continue to stretch his hand down, retracted his hand, and slowly helped Han Yi fastened his belt and said, "Put on well, don't catch a cold."

Hearing that Yan Zheng's voice was a little hoarse than usual, Han Yi's heart beat faster for no reason.

He stammered, "The earth dragon is burning very warm, it's fine."

Yan Zheng thought to himself that you are fine but I am. Who can stand you who are half-undressed like this.

Yan Zheng pulled him to sit down, waited for the sweet soup to come, and then ordered: "More ice soup."

Gao Fuling:? ? ? ? ?

He looked at the steaming sweet soup and fell into confusion for a moment. Although there is no shortage of ice in the palace, what's wrong with drinking cold soup in winter?

Then he looked at Han Yi again, and found that the two people were looking at each other wildly, and Han Yi had an abnormal blush on his face, and he realized it in an instant.

After struggling for a while, he still said, "Your Majesty, it's not good to drink iced soup in winter."

At this time, Han Yi had slowly withdrawn from the strange feeling just now, looked up at Yan Zheng and said, "The Gaofu order is reasonable, the king still needs to pay more attention to his body."

Yan Zijian was assassinated and injured, and his body collapsed immediately. Yan Zheng was also seriously injured. Although he seemed to be recovering well when he was young, he actually hurt his vitality. He has been nourishing his body for these years. Not for him.

Yan Zheng originally wanted to say that he was in good health, but because the atmosphere between the two of them was too charming just now, he hadn't completely pulled away, and suddenly thought of something indescribable, and said with a deep smile: "Okay, Ah Yi says what he says."

Han Yi's face turned red after the heat had just faded away, while Gao Fuling...Gao Fuling felt a little desperate in his heart: My late king, I am afraid that this old slave will fail your entrustment.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly for a while, Yan Zheng enjoyed this kind of atmosphere, he and Han Yi hadn't been so tired of crooked in a long time, even if they couldn't get too close because they were worried about accidents, they sat like this and watched Han Yi bow his head and eat his snacks The appearance can make people feel that the years are quiet and good.

But Han Yi felt a little embarrassed. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his actions just now were full of calcium. Thanks to him and Yan Zheng being good brothers, Yan Zheng probably didn't think about it. Instead, he was worried that he would catch a cold and put on his clothes, otherwise It's even more embarrassing.

The quietness now also makes him a little uncomfortable. He tried his best to find topics in his mind, and forgot what he was here for, so he said directly: "The taste of this dim sum is mediocre. When I am free later, I will make it for you. It tastes better." dim sum."

But Yan Zheng felt sorry for him: "No need, you have been so busy recently, you have lost a lot of weight, you should take a good rest after you have been busy for a while."

Han Yi denied: "Where did you lose weight? No."

Yan Zheng said: "I still said no, the face is sharper, and the collarbone is more obvious."

Han Yi: ...

Why did the topic come back again!

The sadness is forever, the embarrassment is forever, the more embarrassing things are, the easier it is to recall, if possible, Han Yi can't wait to turn around and run away, and come back when Yan Zheng forgets about it.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but smile when he saw him start to lower his head to eat some snacks again. His family, A Yi, was good at everything, but he was thin-skinned and easily shy.

But it's also pretty good, Han Yi's skin is warm and fair, and it's easy to show color when he's shy, and then his whole body will be red... Stop, I can't think about it anymore.

Yan Zheng changed his posture and asked in a coaxing tone, "Did you encounter any difficulties when you ran here in such a hurry?"

"Ah? Ah!" Han Yi resisted the urge to slap his forehead. He really didn't expect him to forget the most important thing.

He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty..."

"Huh?" Yan Zheng glanced at him. When he just entered the door, he was busy keeping Han Yi warm and didn't say anything. Now he still calls him that?

Han Yi changed his words very quickly: "Ah Zheng, I thought about it, can I have a year name?"

"Year name?" Yan Zheng was a little unfamiliar with this word: "What does it mean?"

Han Yi quickly explained the year name, and Yan Zheng's heart was moved immediately. Everyone wants to be famous in history, but no one knows whether he can leave a mark in the long river of history unless he travels to a hundred years and a thousand years later.

It would be different if there was an era name, and it would be even more different if it was the first era name. No matter what it is, once the rules are formed, the first initiative will inevitably be mentioned.

Yan Zheng looked outside and suddenly asked, "What do you think... Qishuo?"

As a fanboy, would Han Yi say it's bad?

So he said: "Qi means opening, Shuo means beginning, Qi Shuo, starting from the beginning, symbolizes a new atmosphere, and also symbolizes that Qin has entered a new era. This year name is particularly good!"

Yan Zheng smiled reservedly, Han Yi took the opportunity to say goodbye and slipped away, then turned his head and said to Mo Yun, "Let's add a few more words."

Mo Yun immediately took a pen and paper and asked, "Master Hou, please tell me."

Han Yi considered for a while and said, "Qishuo New Era, the mountains and rivers are beautiful."

Mo Yun raised her head: "Master Hou, it's all sixteen characters!"

Han Yi himself only wanted to add four words, but twelve words always felt a bit weird and not catchy enough, so he simply added another sentence.

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't be so nervous, the twelve words are a bit inappropriate. Well, adjust the position to become Qi Shuo Xin Shi, inheriting the past and ushering in the future, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the ancients shine today. Well, this will be very smooth."

Mo Yun was a little helpless: "It's really difficult. According to what Lord Hou said, if you want the whole city and even villages and towns a little further away to see these words, you need to be far away."

Han Yi waved his hand directly: "Just change it to two rows. The upper row is a little taller, and the lower row is a little shorter. It looks much better than a whole row."

Black Banana: Why is it more difficult?

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Isn't it too monotonous to be all the same color? What do you think of the discolored one?"

Mo Ning:? ? ? ? ?

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