Against the backdrop of the fire, Yan Zheng's light-colored eyes seemed to emit light.
I don't know if it's Han Yi's illusion. Yesterday's light-colored eyes still exuded a chill that seemed to freeze everything, but today they have become snowy and ice-free. Although there is still a little indifference in the eyes, they are much better after all.
Han Yi was so busy observing Yan Zheng's emotions that he didn't notice that Yan Zheng had carefully washed and dried his hands, and was already wiping the dagger.
He asked, "You...you didn't leave?"
Yan Zheng nodded: "After I tricked them away, I came back."
Han Yi's eyes lit up: "It's dark under the lights, why didn't I expect that? You're so smart!"
Yan Zheng smiled reservedly and asked, "Who did you fight with?"
Han Yi's smile suddenly froze on his face, and at that moment his mind was full of: Should he tell the truth?Will the male god think he is too bloody and violent?
He didn't speak, Yan Zheng was not in a hurry, just waited so calmly, Han Yi was so stared at by him that he couldn't help but whispered: "I stabbed the commander of the imperial guard."
Yan Zheng understood, and asked, "Will there be any trouble?"
Han Yi thought about it carefully. Zhao Wang must have received the news now that such a big event happened, but he didn't say anything. It should be no major problem.
Or maybe King Zhao knew he was wrong and wanted to calm down.
Thinking of this, Han Yi couldn't help feeling a little angry: "How can you behave like a king if you act like a ghost?"
Han Yi really didn't expect Zhao Wang to make such a coquettish operation. He originally thought that if Zhao Wang really wanted to fight Yan Zheng, he would probably give him an order directly.
He was afraid that there would be no room for change after Zhao Wang ordered, so he took the paper and wanted to make a tacit deal with Zhao Wang.
In the end, I didn't expect King Zhao to engage in conspiracy and use his concubines, which really opened Han Yi's eyes!
Seeing that Han Yi was so angry, Yan Zheng comforted him and said, "This is the end of the matter, it's useless for you to be angry. After two days, the city's defenses are not tight, and I'm leaving. You..."
Han Yi said decisively: "I'll go with you. I said I would send you back to Qin. What's more, it might not be easy for you to get out of the city by yourself. I won't believe it when I take you out. How dare you?" Someone searched my car?"
Looking at Han Yi's cold expression, Yan Zheng suddenly didn't know what to say.
Thank you for saying a lot, and it seems to be of no use.
After thinking for a while, he said: "If I do something in the future, I will promise you ten thousand taels of gold."
Ten thousand taels of gold... His male god is really majestic. If he can have 1 taels of gold these days, he can be said to be the richest man in the world.
Jiang Buwei could be regarded as a big merchant at that time, and he may not have a net worth of ten thousand taels of gold.
Regarding this, Han Yi said: "Wang Sunzheng doesn't need to do this. I will help you only for the sake of morality, not money."
Yan Zheng was a little embarrassed for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "I am too worldly."
Han Yi said hastily: "I understand Wang Sunzheng's heart, but I don't care much about money. If Wang Sunzheng can get a big position in one day, it would be best to allow me to be a rich and idle person."
Yan Zheng looked at him and said, "That can't be done. With Lord Chang'an's ability, it would be a pity if he was left idle."
Han Yi was so affirmed by the male god, he couldn't help but wanted to smile smugly, but felt that he was not too reserved, so he turned into a reserved smile.
There was more drumming outside, and Han Yi said: "It's getting late, you should rest earlier, and the people I sent out to search for you will not withdraw, otherwise King Zhao must know where you are."
Yan Zheng said warmly: "Mr. Chang'an is thoughtful, and Zheng is very grateful."
Han Yi originally wanted Yan Zheng to live in the original courtyard, but found that the courtyard was in a mess. After he came back, he was busy looking for Yan Zheng, but he didn't get someone to clean it up in time. Obviously, it was not suitable for living there.
Although the other guest houses were well furnished, they were too simple in Han Yi's eyes, and he was reluctant to let Yan Zheng sleep in such a bad environment.
After much deliberation, he had no choice but to let Yan Zheng share the yard with him. Anyway, there are many rooms in his main courtyard. If it wasn't for the fear that Yan Zheng would feel that he was cold, he even wanted to let Yan Zheng sleep in the master bedroom.
Early the next morning, when Han Yi woke up, he heard movement outside, and couldn't help but ask a newly transferred servant: "What's the sound?"
The servant boy hurriedly said: "It is Wang Sunzheng who is dancing the sword, but did you disturb the young master's rest?"
Han Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he went out to take a look. At this time, Yan Zheng's set of sword skills was already halfway through.
But I don't know if it's Han Yi's illusion, Yan Zheng's swordsmanship is sharp today, and he has an extra killing spirit.
Han Yi thought about it for a while and thought, this is good, it's better than his depression.
Yan Zheng seemed to be aware of Han Yi's gaze, and his set of sword skills danced faster and faster. In the end, Han Yi even felt that he saw an afterimage!
After closing the momentum, Yan Zheng looked at Han Yi and asked, "Did it bother you?"
Han Yi shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to tidy up and enter the palace."
Yan Zheng seemed to understand what he was going to do, so he couldn't help saying, "Don't be impulsive."
Han Yi immediately said: "Don't worry, King Zhao must know my temper. It would be strange if I didn't react at all when something like this happened."
Yan Zheng thought of the scene when he rushed to the house and threw the mirror, which seemed to be the same reason, so he had no choice but to tell him: "Protect yourself."
Han Yi walked up to him and whispered, "We'll be leaving after a while..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a soldier ran in and said, "My lord, it's too bad, a group of refugees just came over from the kiln, and they robbed everything!"
Han Yi was really taken aback after hearing this: "Refugees? Is there any natural disaster this year?"
The soldier was also taken aback by his question, Yan Zheng was probably the only one present who said very calmly: "The people's livelihood is so difficult, even if there is no natural disaster, many people will not have enough to eat after winter."
Han Yi thought for a while and felt that he couldn't imagine that there would be no natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there would be no food in winter. It wasn't until this time that he realized that his understanding of this world was actually pitiful.
What he knows is part of what the author shows through the story, but the story always revolves around the hero and heroine and some main supporting characters, passers-by and the poor, and naturally they will not be mentioned.
Han Yi sorted out his mood and asked, "How is it now?"
The soldier said: "The robbers have all been arrested and killed with sticks."
Han Yi was taken aback suddenly: "Stick... stick dead?"
Yan Zheng pressed his shoulder and said, "They deserve what they deserve."
Yan Zheng found that Han Yi's behavior was not like that of a nobleman at all. He seemed to be soft-hearted by nature. If someone in the family made a mistake, as long as it was not a serious mistake, he would turn a blind eye and close one eye. It is light, and maybe it will be labeled as disabled.
Han Yi refrained from speaking. When his three views are not compatible with the current world view, it is best to learn to adapt.
Let's talk about that one day when he has the ability to change.
He adjusted his mood and asked: "Then...forget it. Is anyone injured? Those who are injured must be healed properly."
The level of medical treatment these days is really scary. If the injury is serious, timely treatment means a 50.00% survival rate. If it is not timely...it is basically hopeless.
The soldier responded with a look of emotion. At this moment, he disliked his clumsy tongue and didn't know what to say, so he could only make a big gift.
Yan Zheng said thoughtfully: "These poor people came by coincidence, maybe they were instigated by others, you should be careful, King Zhao doesn't fully trust you."
Han Yi immediately understood Yan Zheng's subtext, he just felt a little unbelievable, actually using the lives of so many people to test it?
Yan Zheng's reaction just now let him know that there is evidence for the soldiers to directly kill these people, that is to say, they did nothing wrong, and this is what happened to these people when they were caught.
It is impossible for King Zhao not to know that in this case he used such a roundabout way.
Han Yi felt more and more that King Zhao was too stingy. With such a broad mind, it was already a misfortune for the people of Zhao to be able to rule the land of Zhao. To fight for hegemony...is he worthy?
The corners of Han Yi's lips were tightly pursed, his cheeks were bulging and flushed because of his anger, and Yan Zheng wanted to pinch him.
Angrily persuaded by Yan Zheng to eat something, Han Yi got into the bullock cart and went straight to the palace.
After he arrived at the palace, he was told that King Zhao was unwell today and it was inconvenient to see him.
Han Yi sneered on the spot: "Is it inconvenient or dare not?"
He just ran into the prime minister who had just returned from the palace on the road, turned around and told him it was inconvenient?
The eunuch pretended to be dead in embarrassment. Anyway, everyone now knows that it is best not to resist when Chang An Jun is angry. This is a ruthless man who dares to stab even the commander of the imperial army.
Seeing that the eunuch did not let go of his life and death, Han Yi looked at so many guards, estimated his strength, and felt that he had no intention of rebelling at the moment, so he asked, "Then I'm going to see Han Ji, please call me?" To the queen."
The eunuch simply said this time: "The queen has orders. Lord Chang'an is the elder brother of Han Ji. There is no need to report to see Han Ji."
Han Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe this statement. There were too many women from various families in King Zhao's harem, and he didn't see any family members who could meet if they wanted to.
Moreover, this edict did not exist before, and Han Yi reckoned that Han Ji was thrown out to calm his anger.
At that moment, he even felt a little sympathetic to Han Manyi.
The place where Han Manyi lives is not bad, after all, the king of Zhao showed interest in her before, and the queen can't treat her too badly.
When Han Yi passed by, Han Manyi was choosing clothes for himself to meet King Zhao.
When she saw Han Yi, she smiled coquettishly and said, "I heard that my brother hurt the commander of the imperial guards. My brother really needs to restrain his temper. Otherwise, what should we do if we fall in love with each other in the future?"
Han Yi stood there looking at her calmly and asked, "You are quite well informed. Now that you know that I dare to poke even the commander of the imperial guards, are you not afraid?"
Han Yi slowly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve while talking.
I don't know if it's Han Yi's illusion. Yesterday's light-colored eyes still exuded a chill that seemed to freeze everything, but today they have become snowy and ice-free. Although there is still a little indifference in the eyes, they are much better after all.
Han Yi was so busy observing Yan Zheng's emotions that he didn't notice that Yan Zheng had carefully washed and dried his hands, and was already wiping the dagger.
He asked, "You...you didn't leave?"
Yan Zheng nodded: "After I tricked them away, I came back."
Han Yi's eyes lit up: "It's dark under the lights, why didn't I expect that? You're so smart!"
Yan Zheng smiled reservedly and asked, "Who did you fight with?"
Han Yi's smile suddenly froze on his face, and at that moment his mind was full of: Should he tell the truth?Will the male god think he is too bloody and violent?
He didn't speak, Yan Zheng was not in a hurry, just waited so calmly, Han Yi was so stared at by him that he couldn't help but whispered: "I stabbed the commander of the imperial guard."
Yan Zheng understood, and asked, "Will there be any trouble?"
Han Yi thought about it carefully. Zhao Wang must have received the news now that such a big event happened, but he didn't say anything. It should be no major problem.
Or maybe King Zhao knew he was wrong and wanted to calm down.
Thinking of this, Han Yi couldn't help feeling a little angry: "How can you behave like a king if you act like a ghost?"
Han Yi really didn't expect Zhao Wang to make such a coquettish operation. He originally thought that if Zhao Wang really wanted to fight Yan Zheng, he would probably give him an order directly.
He was afraid that there would be no room for change after Zhao Wang ordered, so he took the paper and wanted to make a tacit deal with Zhao Wang.
In the end, I didn't expect King Zhao to engage in conspiracy and use his concubines, which really opened Han Yi's eyes!
Seeing that Han Yi was so angry, Yan Zheng comforted him and said, "This is the end of the matter, it's useless for you to be angry. After two days, the city's defenses are not tight, and I'm leaving. You..."
Han Yi said decisively: "I'll go with you. I said I would send you back to Qin. What's more, it might not be easy for you to get out of the city by yourself. I won't believe it when I take you out. How dare you?" Someone searched my car?"
Looking at Han Yi's cold expression, Yan Zheng suddenly didn't know what to say.
Thank you for saying a lot, and it seems to be of no use.
After thinking for a while, he said: "If I do something in the future, I will promise you ten thousand taels of gold."
Ten thousand taels of gold... His male god is really majestic. If he can have 1 taels of gold these days, he can be said to be the richest man in the world.
Jiang Buwei could be regarded as a big merchant at that time, and he may not have a net worth of ten thousand taels of gold.
Regarding this, Han Yi said: "Wang Sunzheng doesn't need to do this. I will help you only for the sake of morality, not money."
Yan Zheng was a little embarrassed for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "I am too worldly."
Han Yi said hastily: "I understand Wang Sunzheng's heart, but I don't care much about money. If Wang Sunzheng can get a big position in one day, it would be best to allow me to be a rich and idle person."
Yan Zheng looked at him and said, "That can't be done. With Lord Chang'an's ability, it would be a pity if he was left idle."
Han Yi was so affirmed by the male god, he couldn't help but wanted to smile smugly, but felt that he was not too reserved, so he turned into a reserved smile.
There was more drumming outside, and Han Yi said: "It's getting late, you should rest earlier, and the people I sent out to search for you will not withdraw, otherwise King Zhao must know where you are."
Yan Zheng said warmly: "Mr. Chang'an is thoughtful, and Zheng is very grateful."
Han Yi originally wanted Yan Zheng to live in the original courtyard, but found that the courtyard was in a mess. After he came back, he was busy looking for Yan Zheng, but he didn't get someone to clean it up in time. Obviously, it was not suitable for living there.
Although the other guest houses were well furnished, they were too simple in Han Yi's eyes, and he was reluctant to let Yan Zheng sleep in such a bad environment.
After much deliberation, he had no choice but to let Yan Zheng share the yard with him. Anyway, there are many rooms in his main courtyard. If it wasn't for the fear that Yan Zheng would feel that he was cold, he even wanted to let Yan Zheng sleep in the master bedroom.
Early the next morning, when Han Yi woke up, he heard movement outside, and couldn't help but ask a newly transferred servant: "What's the sound?"
The servant boy hurriedly said: "It is Wang Sunzheng who is dancing the sword, but did you disturb the young master's rest?"
Han Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay."
After finishing speaking, he went out to take a look. At this time, Yan Zheng's set of sword skills was already halfway through.
But I don't know if it's Han Yi's illusion, Yan Zheng's swordsmanship is sharp today, and he has an extra killing spirit.
Han Yi thought about it for a while and thought, this is good, it's better than his depression.
Yan Zheng seemed to be aware of Han Yi's gaze, and his set of sword skills danced faster and faster. In the end, Han Yi even felt that he saw an afterimage!
After closing the momentum, Yan Zheng looked at Han Yi and asked, "Did it bother you?"
Han Yi shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to tidy up and enter the palace."
Yan Zheng seemed to understand what he was going to do, so he couldn't help saying, "Don't be impulsive."
Han Yi immediately said: "Don't worry, King Zhao must know my temper. It would be strange if I didn't react at all when something like this happened."
Yan Zheng thought of the scene when he rushed to the house and threw the mirror, which seemed to be the same reason, so he had no choice but to tell him: "Protect yourself."
Han Yi walked up to him and whispered, "We'll be leaving after a while..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a soldier ran in and said, "My lord, it's too bad, a group of refugees just came over from the kiln, and they robbed everything!"
Han Yi was really taken aback after hearing this: "Refugees? Is there any natural disaster this year?"
The soldier was also taken aback by his question, Yan Zheng was probably the only one present who said very calmly: "The people's livelihood is so difficult, even if there is no natural disaster, many people will not have enough to eat after winter."
Han Yi thought for a while and felt that he couldn't imagine that there would be no natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there would be no food in winter. It wasn't until this time that he realized that his understanding of this world was actually pitiful.
What he knows is part of what the author shows through the story, but the story always revolves around the hero and heroine and some main supporting characters, passers-by and the poor, and naturally they will not be mentioned.
Han Yi sorted out his mood and asked, "How is it now?"
The soldier said: "The robbers have all been arrested and killed with sticks."
Han Yi was taken aback suddenly: "Stick... stick dead?"
Yan Zheng pressed his shoulder and said, "They deserve what they deserve."
Yan Zheng found that Han Yi's behavior was not like that of a nobleman at all. He seemed to be soft-hearted by nature. If someone in the family made a mistake, as long as it was not a serious mistake, he would turn a blind eye and close one eye. It is light, and maybe it will be labeled as disabled.
Han Yi refrained from speaking. When his three views are not compatible with the current world view, it is best to learn to adapt.
Let's talk about that one day when he has the ability to change.
He adjusted his mood and asked: "Then...forget it. Is anyone injured? Those who are injured must be healed properly."
The level of medical treatment these days is really scary. If the injury is serious, timely treatment means a 50.00% survival rate. If it is not timely...it is basically hopeless.
The soldier responded with a look of emotion. At this moment, he disliked his clumsy tongue and didn't know what to say, so he could only make a big gift.
Yan Zheng said thoughtfully: "These poor people came by coincidence, maybe they were instigated by others, you should be careful, King Zhao doesn't fully trust you."
Han Yi immediately understood Yan Zheng's subtext, he just felt a little unbelievable, actually using the lives of so many people to test it?
Yan Zheng's reaction just now let him know that there is evidence for the soldiers to directly kill these people, that is to say, they did nothing wrong, and this is what happened to these people when they were caught.
It is impossible for King Zhao not to know that in this case he used such a roundabout way.
Han Yi felt more and more that King Zhao was too stingy. With such a broad mind, it was already a misfortune for the people of Zhao to be able to rule the land of Zhao. To fight for hegemony...is he worthy?
The corners of Han Yi's lips were tightly pursed, his cheeks were bulging and flushed because of his anger, and Yan Zheng wanted to pinch him.
Angrily persuaded by Yan Zheng to eat something, Han Yi got into the bullock cart and went straight to the palace.
After he arrived at the palace, he was told that King Zhao was unwell today and it was inconvenient to see him.
Han Yi sneered on the spot: "Is it inconvenient or dare not?"
He just ran into the prime minister who had just returned from the palace on the road, turned around and told him it was inconvenient?
The eunuch pretended to be dead in embarrassment. Anyway, everyone now knows that it is best not to resist when Chang An Jun is angry. This is a ruthless man who dares to stab even the commander of the imperial army.
Seeing that the eunuch did not let go of his life and death, Han Yi looked at so many guards, estimated his strength, and felt that he had no intention of rebelling at the moment, so he asked, "Then I'm going to see Han Ji, please call me?" To the queen."
The eunuch simply said this time: "The queen has orders. Lord Chang'an is the elder brother of Han Ji. There is no need to report to see Han Ji."
Han Yi raised his eyebrows. He didn't believe this statement. There were too many women from various families in King Zhao's harem, and he didn't see any family members who could meet if they wanted to.
Moreover, this edict did not exist before, and Han Yi reckoned that Han Ji was thrown out to calm his anger.
At that moment, he even felt a little sympathetic to Han Manyi.
The place where Han Manyi lives is not bad, after all, the king of Zhao showed interest in her before, and the queen can't treat her too badly.
When Han Yi passed by, Han Manyi was choosing clothes for himself to meet King Zhao.
When she saw Han Yi, she smiled coquettishly and said, "I heard that my brother hurt the commander of the imperial guards. My brother really needs to restrain his temper. Otherwise, what should we do if we fall in love with each other in the future?"
Han Yi stood there looking at her calmly and asked, "You are quite well informed. Now that you know that I dare to poke even the commander of the imperial guards, are you not afraid?"
Han Yi slowly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve while talking.
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