I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

After confirming that Yan Chuan had no chance to continue the pursuit, when he set up camp again, Han Yi told Dumb, "Where are the people who signed up to assassinate Prince Yan before? Find two and help me save one."

Yan Zheng's ears moved: "Save someone? Whom?"

Han Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "Because I had to march in a hurry, I didn't bring Mo Ning with me, and let Mo Ning go with Yan Chuan and the others. I originally wanted to turn around and join them after the palace was blown up."

If there is no accident, even if he blows up the palace, Yan Chuan will complain about him at most, but the matter has reached an irreversible point if he is not careful, and Han Yi is also a little entangled.

Yan Zheng asked a little strangely: "Since that's the case, why didn't someone rescue him last time?"

Han Yi said: "It didn't work last time. Mo Yun doesn't know martial arts. If someone rescued him last time, he might be in danger. Now Yanchuan has taken precautions. After discovering the assassin, he must be the first to protect him." Yan Chuan, and I seem to have forgotten Mo Ning for so long, he may not realize that I sent people this time to save people."

Yan Zheng was silent for a while and said: "Actually, you just forgot about people."

Han Yi was embarrassed for a moment, but it was actually a little bit. After all, so many things happened before, he worked so hard that he didn't even care about his own safety, and he usually didn't bring much ink when he went out, so he forgot.

Now they, they are much safer, Han Yi remembered that he seemed to have forgotten Mo Ning in the enemy camp!

Seeing his pitiful face and not speaking, Yan Zheng couldn't help but smiled, turned his head and said to Ah-Dai: "Send two good men over there, let them plan carefully, don't be too reckless, we must ensure the safety of people, whether they are I'm still Mo Ning."

Dumb immediately took the order and left.

He also breathed a sigh of relief. Before, he wanted to ask Han Yi how to rescue Mo Yun, but Han Yi never mentioned it. He thought that Han Yi had something to do, so he didn't dare to ask more questions. Unexpectedly, Han Yi forgot.

Yan Zheng looked at Han Yi and pretended to say: "Hey, you, you pretend to be a big event in the world, what should you do if you don't remember thinking about me after you go to Han?"

Han Yi laughed suddenly: "You are not someone else, why would I miss you?"

Yan Zheng tilted his head and looked at him: "Really?"

"Really! I don't want anyone to miss you." Han Yi said while holding Yan Zheng's palm and playing with it.

Yan Zheng's fingers are very slender, and his skin looks delicate, but he can feel hard calluses on his fingers and palms when he holds them in his hands. This is left over from long-term use of writing brushes and holding swords. Han Yi likes this feeling very much.

Yan Zheng asked with a smile: "Where do you think?"

Han Yi: ...

He found that as long as the two of them got along in private and didn't talk about business, Yan Zheng didn't pass by!

It's just that, on the sleigh, he was tortured enough by Yan Zheng, and he was worried that people would notice him if he made a sound.

At this moment, he was touching the hard callus on Yan Zheng's hand, and hearing Yan Zheng's molesting words in his ears, he couldn't help remembering how this hand made trouble in his body before, and couldn't help but tighten his ass.

Seeing his neck and face gradually turning pink, Yan Zheng couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, but he still endured it.

During the day, he stimulated Han Yi too hard, and Han Yi's body couldn't take it any longer, so he could only lean over and say, "Why are you blushing? Do you want it again? I didn't feed you during the day." ?”

Han Yi hesitated for a moment, put his arms around Yan Zheng's neck, lay back and smiled and said, "Yes, you didn't work hard enough during the day, what's wrong? Are you lacking in energy? Do you want me to make you some medicinal food for nourishing your kidneys?"

While talking, he pushed Yan Zheng with his knee, and Yan Zheng's anger, which he had barely suppressed just now, rose again. He put his hands on both sides of Han Yi's body and said, "Wait, don't beg for mercy."

Before Han Yi could say anything, he gagged him.

In fact, begging for mercy is still asking for forgiveness, although he knows that begging for mercy is useless, and because of begging for mercy, Yan Zheng will make more progress, but under Yan Zheng's fiddling, he has no other choice but to beg for mercy.

I can only hope that Yan Zheng's conscience will let him go.

But this time he was the one who provoked first, how could Yan Zheng let him go?

Instead, he moved so fast and hard that Han Yiyu cried out from his brother to his father in a crying voice.

When it was over, he was on the verge of coma and sobriety.

As the saying goes, provocation is cool for a while, and Han Yi couldn't get up the next day at all when he woke up at the crematorium. He just felt as if his whole body had been dismantled and reorganized, and his body was limp and without any strength.

This time, he really wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but he couldn't, so he could only let Yan Zheng carry him into the sleigh.

Well, fortunately, Yan Zheng said with a serious face that Han Yi caught a cold yesterday.

At this time, Han Yi's brows and eyes were still flushed, and his voice was slightly hoarse, so he looked very similar to suffering from a cold.

After Yan Zheng felt refreshed, seeing Han Yi like this really felt distressed. While reaching out to help Han Yi knead and relax, he said in a low voice, "I was the one who went too far last night."

Han Yi drank his saliva and shook his head. Yan Zheng's age is just when the demand is strong and not serious. In the past, Han Yi would stop him if he went too far, but even at that time, Yan Zheng would reserve some rationality to distract and observe Han Yi's reaction. When he found that Han Yi was unwilling, he would restrain himself a little.

And yesterday... the unprecedented cooperation of Han Yi, who was even provoked by Yan Zheng to say something that he would never say in normal times, Yan Zheng was naturally even more excited after hearing this.

Seeing Han Yi's hands resting on his lower abdomen, Yan Zheng couldn't help but ask, "What? Didn't you clean it up yesterday?"

Han Yi shook his head again. Yan Zheng was very careful when cleaning him up, but at the end of last night, his body was full of Yan Zheng's things, and his lower abdomen was slightly swollen, and he still seems to be able to feel it. Feeling that bulging feeling is a little uncomfortable.

Yan Zheng sighed softly and said, "Aren't you planning to go back to Xianyang with me?"

Han Yi hesitated for a moment, but nodded honestly.

When they joined the army, it was time for him to part with Yan Zheng.

It is impossible for him to return to Xianyang. After all, he still has a lot of things to do in Hancheng. Originally, he thought it would take only a few days to come here to attend the wedding, but he did not expect it to take so long.

And although Yan Zheng ran out to fight for himself, he was not suitable to be in such a dangerous place all the time, so even if others didn't mention Han Yi, he would persuade Yan Zheng to go back first.

The two were about to part, even Han Yi felt a little bit reluctant, so he indulged Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng said: "Then... when will you return to Xianyang? Are you coming back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Han Yi was helpless: "There is no reason."

I have never heard of the officials of Fengjiang running back to reunite with their families during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Do you still want to be an official?

Even if Han Yi has privileges, but his family members are all in Hancheng, what's the matter with him running to Xianyang?

Yan Zheng knew it in his heart, so he could only bury his face in Han Yi's shoulder and said sullenly, "When will such a day end?"

Han Yi chuckled: "After you rule the world, you won't need me anymore. At that time, I will go back to Xianyang to be by your side."

To rule the world... Although the acting has always aimed at this, but in fact this kind of thing actually depends on the right time, place and people, not just what he thinks.

However, Yan Zheng was somewhat confident, so he said, "How could it be? Even if the world is unified, Daqin still needs you."

Yan Zheng never thought of trapping Han Yi by his side, so he could only lie down under him every night. If he really thought so, it would be impossible to let Han Yi go this time.

Han Yi smiled slightly after hearing this, hugged Yan Zheng and said nothing, he found that even if he didn't do anything, the two of them leaning together would satisfy him from the bottom of his heart.

After Yan Zheng made a fuss this time, he has been a gentleman for three whole days. Even if Han Yi deliberately teased him, he endured it.

And three days later, the people Han Yi sent out finally rescued Mo Yun.

When Mo Yun was brought back, she cried when she saw Han Yi: "Master Hou! Woohoo, I thought Master Hou didn't want me anymore."

Han Yi was very embarrassed, so he patted Mo Ning on the back and said, "Okay, okay, stop crying, isn't this back?"

After Mo Yun returned to his homeland, he calmed down and cried for a while, then wiped away his tears and said in embarrassment, "I miss Lord Hou so much."

Han Yi's first reaction when he heard this was to go to see Yan Zheng.

It turned out that Yan Zheng didn't seem to respond at all, which made him a little strange.

How did he know that his repeated connivance to Yan Zheng has given Yan Zheng confidence. For a person like Mo Yun who can't be a threat at first sight, what is he doing with that jealousy?

Is Mo Yun as tall as him or as good-looking as him?

Seeing that Yan Zheng didn't react much, Han Yi felt relieved, turned his head to observe Mo Ning carefully, and said with some hesitation, "Little Ning, are you... fat?"

"Huh?" Yan Zheng was a little surprised. What's the situation when he was captured by the enemy and gained weight?

Han Yi took a closer look and said firmly, "You're just getting fat. Are they treating you well?"

After parting for a while, Mo Yun's face circled visible to the naked eye. When he heard Han Yi's question, he felt very embarrassed for a moment: "They...they treated me very well."

Han Yi was a little surprised: "What's going on?"

Mo An was also at a loss: "I don't know, but the meals they provided me are very good, and... a lot."

The food he eats around Han Yi is already very good. However, Han Yi lives a delicate life. What he pays attention to is not to eat too much, which is not good for his health, so he pays more attention to the color and fragrance.

Naturally, the color and aroma of Yanchuan’s food is not as good as that of Hou’s, but the portion is sufficient. It is also a bowl of rice. Hou’s bowl is exquisite and small, only a little bigger than a fist, while Yanchuan’s bowl is bigger than Mo Xing’s face. Still big.

Mo Ning was very timid at first, and he would eat as much as he was given, for fear that the remaining people would have a reason to deal with him.

Although the other side really wanted to deal with him, it would be the same without this reason, but he still tried his best not to attract too much attention.

After going back and forth, his appetite has increased a lot, so he will also gain weight.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng snorted coldly: "Yan Chuan really doesn't give up."

Han Yi knew what he meant by not giving up, so he shook his head and said, "Impossible, there is a deep blood feud between me and him."

Regardless of whether Yan Chuan is suffering because the person he likes has become an enemy, it is impossible for him to have any thoughts about Han Yi, let alone win Han Yi's heart by treating Mo Ning kindly.

So there must be something else.

Han Yi rubbed his chin, and said after a long while: "I think it should be that the identity of the disciple of the Mo family is valued by him. How are you doing with him? Did anyone hurt you? What did he say to you?"

Mo Ning thought for a while and said, "Someone once asked about my family situation."

Han Yi frowned: "Sure enough."

Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "What? Yan Chuan actually paid more attention to organ skills?"

Han Yi smiled and said: "After all, he personally experienced the feeling of flying in the sky, but anyone who has a little brain should know that the future of mechanism art is boundless, but unfortunately, what he didn't expect is that this flying kite is the work of a public loser."

Mo Yun was a little unconvinced, and whispered: "The giant made it first!"

Han Yi couldn't help laughing, patted Mo Yun's head and said, "Okay, there's no need to compete with public losers in this respect. The development direction of your Mo family is people's livelihood, so don't be angry."

Mo Yun felt happy after thinking about it. This is the difference in philosophy. Mohism's organ techniques can make more people live better and make them richer. That is the pride of every Mohist disciple.

What the Gongshu family wanted was a more destructive institution.

After Han Yi comforted Mo Yun with a few words, he let him go down to rest.

Turning his head, he said to Yan Zheng: "I'm going to reorganize the Yan people under my command when I go back."

Yan Zheng nodded clearly, they can place people in Yan Country, so Yan Chuan can naturally place people under them.

Yan Zheng said, "Just drive them all out."

Han Yi immediately shook his head: "No, no, this is not good. There are many people from the country of Yan. Although they were born in the country of Yan, they have lived in the country of Qin for a long time, and they are no different from the people of the country of Qin. Such a simple and rude way of driving people out will make other countries people are afraid."

Yan Zheng frowned and said: "But your place is too dangerous, and now you have no one around you who can protect you."

Han Yi laughed loudly: "Don't worry, isn't there Han Yan? His skills are not bad, don't forget that he is Chen Shuangnie...uh..."

When Han Yi said this, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He just remembered that Han Yan was Chen Shuangnie's disciple.

In these years, the master's weight is still very important. Han Yi accidentally killed most of Chen Shuangnie's old relatives and friends, and the two sides became sworn enemies.

So... what about Han Yan?

Han Yi and Yan Zheng looked at each other, and Yan Zheng said after a long while, "I think you'd better go back to Xianyang with me first, what if Han Yan wants to harm you?"

Han Yi scratched his head in distress: "Hey, let me talk to him first. Han Yan is very open and aboveboard. Even if he really wants to break up, he will be aboveboard and will not act behind his back."

Yan Zheng thought about it, and felt that although he didn't like Han Yan very much, it was undeniable that Han Yan was sincere to Han Yi. How many people could give up their throne?

But he was still worried and said, "Let Dui stay by your side."

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "Let's change someone else. Although it was a coincidence that it was a coincidence that it was a coincidence that it was a coincidence that it took down... er, the king's city was blown up this time, but he also has military merits. It is enough to give him a title. Let him be a bodyguard by my side." What?"

Yan Zheng thought about it for a while, and at this moment he suddenly realized: "Your...the royal city has been bombed, and it is not appropriate to continue to be a marquis, eh..."

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me, I've given you a territory as big as Handi. Many people were dissatisfied before, so let's just gag them this time."

Han Yi also has his own worries. He is now a Zhongshu Ling, a very personable minister, and his title is not low. The duke is basically only a member of the royal family and rarely has a foreign surname. If he is promoted to duke, it will be difficult for him to make great contributions. Still seal the army?

But Yan Zheng insisted: "No, the previous was the previous, and that incident has passed. If they are dissatisfied, even if I don't give you credit this time, they will not cancel the two incidents. Your title is already gone." It's been stagnant for a long time, and according to your credit, you should have been promoted long ago."

Han Yi had no choice but to ask, "Then what about doing meritorious deeds in the future?"

"Then seal the king."

Han Yi shook his head: "Daqin has never had an example of a foreign surname conferring a king."

Yan Zheng said lightly: "If you don't have one, start by yourself. If the king of Zhao can seal it, then I can't seal it?"

Han Yi laughed after hearing this: "Why do you still remember this matter? Can Zhao Guo compare with Da Qin?"

Yan Zheng didn't speak, he always remembered this matter in his heart, Han Yi was crowned king with a sword in Zhao State, and made countless contributions in Qin State, but he is still a marquis now, of course he is not happy.

It doesn't matter to Han Yi seeing that he persists, anyway, for him, it means changing from Marquis of Jingyue to Duke of Jingyue, with a little more salary, but... who lives on salary these days, so that's it.

It's good that Yan Zheng is happy.

After marching for two days, the army met the people sent by Meng Wu to support them.

Meng Wu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that Yan Zheng had brought Han Yi back. God knows how worried he has been these days.

After Meng Wu visited them, he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's going on in Wangcheng...?"

Yan Zheng glanced at Han Yi and said, "It has been razed to the ground."

Meng Wu:? ? ? ? ?

Han Yi asked Ah-Dai to briefly explain the situation to Meng Wu. When Meng Wu walked out of the tent after hearing this, his whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, which felt very unreal—such a big royal city...just like that...is gone?

But after a while, Meng Wu suddenly found that this is really the best chance to fight the war of destroying the country!

The royal city has been defeated, and there must be chaos within the country of Yan. At this time, if you don't take advantage of the victory and pursue the road to the royal city, what are you waiting for?

Meng Wu excitedly went back to make a plan, he could see that Yan Zheng was about to return to the imperial court, then this is their battlefield next.

While communicating with Meng Ao to ask whether his ideas are reliable or not, he began to sort out the officers who have performed outstandingly recently.

The king and others will definitely ask about the situation of the army recently, he has already prepared everything, and the next step is to see if Yan Zheng wants to give a speech before leaving to encourage everyone.

When they arrived at the army station, Yan Zheng and Han Yi needed to be separated. After all, in the army, even a woman would be questioned. Although Han Yi is a man, if he messed around in the army, it would be easy for Yan Zheng to follow him. Prestige discredited.

As for before... the ones that Yan Zheng brought over were all his cronies, the relationship between the two of them was never hidden from these people, nor could it be hidden.

After a break, the two of them got together again, this time to study the list of military merits.

Han Yi looked at the long list and said with emotion: "Hey, I should actually go back and talk about this. It's not convenient now after all."

"It's nothing inconvenient. Didn't you say before that it's best to separate the military power from the political power and not hinder each other?"

Han Yi froze for a moment, feeling a little dazed for a moment, he was right to have this idea, but... when did he tell Yan Zheng?

Seeing that he seemed unable to remember, Yan Zheng said, "Didn't we talk about it when you first returned to Xianyang?"

Just returned to Xianyang... Han Yi felt that he had some impressions.

It must have been mentioned when the two of them chatted afterwards.

Frankly speaking, Daqin has not yet reached the point where it needs to be clearly distinguished. After all, the power structure is not too complicated, and most of the important officials in the court have experience in leading troops. Why are they not qualified?

So this matter may not be done until the whole country is unified, and even Yan Zheng's heir, or his heir's heir, will continue until the third generation.

It is impossible for him to tell Yan Zheng about such things that may be regarded as groundless worries if he raises them now.

It was probably because he fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state that day, so he naturally spoke without restraint, and said whatever he thought of.

Thinking about it this way...he...shouldn't have said anything he shouldn't have said, right?

After Yan Zheng finished asking, he found that Han Yi was deep in thought and seemed to be recalling something with a serious face, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Han Yi came back to his senses and couldn't help asking, "Did I say anything else?"

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said with a low smile, "What do you mean? Do you mean you call me brother or you say you are so big..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yi covered his mouth, and Han Yi glared at him: "Shut up, let's get down to business!"

Yan Zheng pulled his hand and bowed his head to kiss him, and said meaningfully: "So what? What else do you have to hide from me?"

Han Yixin said that this is not what I'm worried about, what if one day I accidentally tell that I have traveled through time, what should I do?

But this is the deepest secret in his heart, he didn't talk about it when he was drunk, and he wouldn't say it casually if he thought about it.

So he bowed his head and said: "Let's see if there are any good seedlings this time. The Meng family's army has both advantages and disadvantages. The army in your hand needs to be cultivated."

As a result, he couldn't help but widen his eyes as soon as he finished speaking: "The one with the most military achievements is... Li Tonggu?"