I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

The reason Zhao Wang used was very strong, saying that the state of Qin had sent a spy to assassinate him.

Han Yi:? ? ? ?

What makes him worthy of being assassinated by the Qin State?Is it because he saved Yan Zheng?

King Zhao said: "Qin cavalry's surprise attack on Negyu was for Lord Xinyang, but you rescued Lord Xinyang. Qin naturally regarded you as a thorn in his side, and even Qin's general Meng Ao was still asking for news about you. I'm doing this for your own good too."

Han Yi said to this: Hehe, you are a bad old man, I don't believe a word!

It's just that Zhao Wang gave a reason, and Han Yi had to continue. He didn't want to tell Yan Zheng about this.

However, as soon as he got home, he heard Yan Zheng say, "Did King Zhao make things difficult for you again?"

Han Yi was silent for a while and said, "It's not too difficult. The only way he thought of was to prevent me from leaving the city and keep an eye on my subordinates. He has policies, so I have no countermeasures?"

Yan Zheng looked at him curiously and asked, "What can you do?"

Han Yi looked at him and suddenly smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

After he finished speaking, he took out a charcoal pencil and a piece of paper, and began to scribble in front of Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng asked casually, "Is the brush not easy to use?"

Han Yi's hands froze. This question really asked him, is the brush easy to use?That must not work.

He is used to using charcoal pens. After arriving here, he first used bamboo slips with a carving knife. After he got the paper out, he suddenly realized—fuck, he can’t write with a brush.

what should I do?Finally, he thought of a way and got himself a charcoal pencil.

Charcoal pens are naturally not as good as the various hard pens of later generations, but they are barely usable. At least Yan Zheng can understand what he wrote, and it will not be the same as reading ghosts and drawing symbols.

Han Yi said vaguely, "This is convenient for drawing."

Yan Zheng didn't ask any more questions. He probably really didn't expect that Han Yi couldn't write calligraphy.

As Han Yi painted and painted, he heard Yan Zheng say in the middle of the journey: "Wangcheng's defense map?"

Han Yi smiled and nodded: "That's right."

After Han Yi finished painting, Yan Zheng took the charcoal from him and added two more strokes, saying, "This is the patrol guard that King Zhao added after Father left the king's city."

Han Yi glanced at the road map added by Yan Zheng, nodded and said, "It is indeed more perfect than before, but there are still many loopholes."

Then he looked at Yan Zheng and casually picked out thirteen places and said: "These places will have a long period of time to change defense every once in a while, but the timing is different for each place. Where should we choose?"

Han Yi looked at him with a Tuzki expression, and wanted to ask Yan Zheng, since you know all about it, why do you still ask me?What about me?

If I had known, he wouldn't have racked his brains so much. Wouldn't it be good for An An to hug her thighs and prepare to be the king?

However, he couldn't get angry with the male god, so he said, "I don't know which is better, you choose!"

Of course, the main reason is that the male god is the child of destiny. It is unfair to him to attribute all his achievements to fate, but it cannot be ignored that his luck is indeed good.

If Han Yi, a nigger, chooses, it may be the route of death, but if Yan Zheng chooses, it must be to go to the light.

Yan Zheng stretched out his finger to the middle position and said, "This place is good."

Han Yi wanted to gasp. This place was the first one he ruled out, because it was near the palace, it was too eye-catching, and the defense time was too short, so it was not easy to escape.

Seeing Han Yi's surprised look, Yan Zheng said, "King Zhao may not be ignorant of this. The more relaxed the place, the more strict it may be behind the scenes."

Han Yi is convinced, is it because of the darkness under the lamp again?All right, you are the boss and you have the final say!

Just when Han Yi wanted to continue discussing with him, seeing how to arrange the time, the servant boy outside the door said, "My lord, there is a man who calls himself John visiting."

Han Yi was slightly taken aback: "He didn't leave?"

Yan Zheng was obviously also a little surprised, so he directly pressed Han Yi's shoulder and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Han Yi hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Farewell, I'll go check on him first."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he left the study room. Yan Zheng watched him after him, and he didn't understand what Han Yi was doing when he said he was going to check the tone.

Probably because the two people have different thinking patterns. In Han Yi's eyes, Han is a wife left by Jiang Buwei, but in Yan Zheng's eyes, Han is just a slave.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Han looked darker and thinner. When he saw Han Yi, he cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Mr. Chang'an is trapped in Wangcheng, so I'm here to help you."

Han Yi was not excited after hearing this, but just asked, "What do you think?"

Han asked, "Can I meet Wang Sunzheng first?"

Han Yi was immediately alert: "What did you see him for?"

Seeing that he looked like a little animal protecting food, Han suddenly became as if he could stretch out his claws at any time and couldn't help laughing: "If Mr. Chang'an doesn't believe it, you can ask Wang Sunzheng if he wants to see me."

Han Yi thought for a while, and felt that although he was at a stage where no one believed it, Yan Zheng had to decide on this matter.

It's just that he thought about it again, if he agreed to let Yan Zheng make up his mind, wouldn't that be bluntly saying that Yan Zheng was with him?

Just when Han Yi was wondering whether to trust Han, Yan Zheng walked in from the outside and asked, "What do you see me for?"

Han Yi: ...

All right, a big boss is a big boss, so I don't think so much at all.

Immediately after seeing Yan Zheng, Han said, "I have a few words to explain to Wang Sunzheng alone."

Yan Zheng said directly: "Mr. Chang'an has saved me from fire and water again and again, there is no need to hide it from him."

Han was taken aback for a moment, as if he was a little embarrassed, Han Yi simply got up and said, "I just want to pack up something, you can talk about it."

Yan Zheng watched him just about to say something when he saw Han Yi shaking his head at him, and then left the living room neatly.

Although he left very simply, he was really curious in his heart. As Jiang Buwei's man, why did Han keep someone to help Yan Zheng when Yan Zijian abandoned Yan Zheng?

Is this the smoothness of businessmen?

In fact, Yan Zheng and Han did not talk for too long. After the two came out, Han cupped his hands and said to Yan Zheng: "If this is the case, I will prepare."

Yan Zheng nodded coldly, Han turned his head and smiled at Han Yi and said, "Now there are rumors in the king's city that Lord Chang'an is a young man with a chivalrous spirit and a sense of loyalty. tolerance."

Han Yi's mind was full after hearing this:? ? ? ? ?

What hand blade?Where is the blade?Is it because he doesn't understand the word thoroughly enough?The commander of the imperial army is still alive, you just say that I have been killed, will he continue to live or not?

What kind of arrogance is there to walk slowly, is he so frankly frozen?

In order not to lose face in front of those imperial guards, he could only hold on and walk back a little bit. If no one was looking at him, he would have trot home in a hurry!

After Han finished speaking, regardless of Han Yi's dull face, he said, "Farewell."

Han Yi watched his back leave, turned to look at Yan Zheng and said, "People's words are awesome."

Yan Zheng laughed: "What they said is not wrong, your knife is indeed like a hero in the world."

Han Yi was very entangled. He felt that it was not a good thing for him to have a good image in the heart of the male god. If Yan Zheng later found out that his nature was actually a joke, wouldn't something happen?

At that time, it would be fine if Yan Zheng hadn't been enthroned, but if he had enthroned... No, it wouldn't be counted if he hadn't enthroned, he managed to hug his thigh!

So Han Yi explained the situation that day in a low voice, and concluded: "I didn't stab him, I just wanted him to stop looking for you."

Of course, without this one, there will be the next one, but since the impression that he is crazy and unreasonable has already been left on those people, guess how many people dare to fight?

King Zhao's order naturally doesn't count, but it seems that King Zhao doesn't dare to give up now.

Yan Zheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and instead of continuing the topic, he said: "Han can help us out of the city, but... your subordinates can't take it."

After hearing this, Han Yi asked, "Is he trustworthy?"

Yan Zheng said: "Mr. Jiang won't deceive me on this matter, or what good will he gain if he deceives me?"

Han Yi thought so too, but in this case, only the two of them could leave, and Han Yi's soldiers and some slaves gave him a headache.

He could just leave, but if King Zhao couldn't find him by then, he might be angry at these people, and he might just take them captive and persuade them to surrender.

But those slaves really don't even think about running away.

Han Yi still had to worry about how to arrange these people. He asked, "How long will John be preparing?"

Yan Zheng said, "You have ten days to prepare."

Han Yi counted the people in his hand and said, "Okay."

Then he started a vigorous severance activity, but this activity did not go very smoothly. If he hadn't repeatedly emphasized that these people should disperse first and meet up in South Korea in the future, I am afraid that no one would really leave.

After the notification went down, Han Yi began to arrange routes for them.

A team of hundreds of people is really a lot of people in this era, and they must be separated.

Yan Zheng watched him busy, although he didn't understand why he insisted on caring about the lives of these people, but he had to say that Han Yi's doing so made people feel at ease, even if he was the kind of person who wanted to die with him, he didn't have to. I am worried that this person will turn against each other for the sake of profit.

After arranging these people, it was time for Han Yi and Yan Zheng to leave.

I don't know how Han operated it. When he and Yan Zheng passed the city gate in the carriage, no one came to check the situation inside the carriage.

Yes, Han Yi was very surprised by the carriage they were riding in this time.

However, after sitting in the car, he missed the bullock cart. Isn't this shit too bumpy?Sure enough, it makes sense that everyone likes to ride an ox cart these days.

Han Yi thought that there was nothing to divert his attention, for fear that something would happen to him because of his nervousness.

However, at this moment, Yan Zheng was still reading a book in the car, and Han Yi couldn't quite understand the words written in the book—it was neither Korean nor Zhao.

Hey, in this era, within a few miles, it becomes another country. The language is different and the characters are so different!

Just when Han Yi was feeling emotional, there was a sudden noise outside the car, and Han, who was driving the car, said, "The forbidden army is chasing you, please sit still!"

As soon as he said these words, the carriage suddenly accelerated. Han Yi didn't react, and fell directly on Yan Zheng.

While supporting Yan Zheng's leg and struggling to sit up, he asked with an expression of disbelief: "We were discovered so soon? Can you do it?"