I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

After Long Qi's words came out, the scene was completely quiet, and the eyeballs of the person who was almost strangled just now almost popped out when he heard it.

Your reaction just now seemed to be the kind of loyal minister of Chu State who vowed to defend Chu State to the death. Why did you turn around and turn against you?

Then what happened to the posture you were about to kill just now?

Everyone was stunned by Long Qie's words.

Han Yi was the first to react, he smiled and said: "I will not go to the kiln to do it myself now, whether it is a weapon or a weapon, unless that person is worthy of my exception."

Long Qi didn't look like he was joking, and asked seriously: "What kind of person is worth it?"

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "If Xiang Yanxiang surrenders to Daqin like General Xiang Yan, as long as he speaks, I will definitely personally build a suitable weapon for him."

Long Qi: ...

No matter how conceited Long Qi was, it was impossible for him to think that he could compete with Xiang Yan.

Han Yi looked at his somewhat unwilling expression and smiled and said: "Although I don't know how to do it myself, I can arrange someone to make it for you, and it is specially tailored. Don't worry, it will make me feel that I can do it myself." A person who looks at the world must be a rare foundry master."

Long Qi still didn't speak, and Han Yi didn't say anything else, just said: "Think about it carefully, I'll send someone to ask you for an answer at this time tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he left. Long Qi looked at Han Yi's figure swaying against the background of the fire, and suddenly had mixed feelings.

After Han Yi and the others left, the place fell into darkness again.

Long Qi sat down in a familiar place and said in a cold voice: "Don't be sneaky. I really think I don't know that you are coming here because I can't see it? You people are not my opponents together. Don't bother me. I want to be alone for a while."

After he finished speaking, there was no sound, Long Qi leaned against the wall and stared at the darkness without knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, someone suddenly asked, "Long Qi, do you really want to join Qin?"

Long Qi snorted and said, "You guys know nothing."

"You!" The person who was strangled by Long Qi just now was very angry, but he was held down by the one who spoke before and said: "Don't make trouble, listen to Long Qi's thoughts first."

Long Qi was silent for a while and said: "It's meaningless for us to stand up here. The King of Qin will not be soft. If we resist blindly, we will definitely die."

The man said in a low voice: "Prince... still thinking about old love."

Long Qi said a little annoyed: "He is not the prince! Forget it, this matter is not clear, even if he is, how much old love do you have with him?"

Everyone became quiet, yes, even if we talk about the old relationship, it depends on the person, not to mention that they haven't known the prince for a long time, so it seems that they share weal and woe... It doesn't count, it's not the turn of adversity yet , They were thrown into the prison.

Long Qi said with a long breath: "I'm not from Chu. I can go anywhere in the world. If Qin can give me a place, it doesn't matter if I stay."

The person who was pinched by Long Qie said: "Hmph, pretending to be a loyal minister, but a soft bone."

Long didn't get angry, and said calmly: "That's okay, remember, don't surrender, I will let His Highness... Duke Yue leave you a whole body."

The person on the other side was dumb for a moment, and after a while he justified and said: "I'm not you, I act openly, surrender is surrender."

Long Qi asked: "What about you? Do you all think so?"

Everyone was silent. Many of them were indeed from Chu, but the concept of a country is not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people these days. Whoever values ​​me, who can give me a better future, can make me famous and rich, I will give my life to anyone.

So in fact, when Han Yi offered them an olive branch, most of them almost made a judgment.

As Long Qie said, what's the use of being stubborn?It is very likely that they will die in this dark prison. Whether they live or die will not affect too much. Even the King of Chu will not feel sorry for them, so why should they?

Someone suddenly sighed and said: "The only thing to worry about is what to do if Mr. Yue doesn't trust us."

Long Qi was silent for a while and said: "Although he is not the prince, after getting along these days, I can feel that he is an open-minded person, and he can become a powerful minister under one person and above ten thousand people in Qin State at a young age. I think, in this regard, he should not be a small-minded person."

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one spoke anymore. The basic opinions have reached a consensus.

Han Yi didn't know that these people turned their backs so quickly, and that Long Qie had made a great contribution to this. He had already returned to the palace to start processing the scabbard.

Because he needed too many things and the venue needed to be large, in order not to disturb Yan Zheng, Han Yi directly found an unoccupied palace room closest to the bedroom, and after it was arranged, he went in and started processing.

As a result, as soon as he started to work, he saw Yan Zheng walking in, and the little eunuch behind him was still holding a pile of memorials in his arms.

Han Yi looked up at him helplessly and said, "There is no place for you here."

Yan Zheng smiled and said: "How is it possible, such a big palace can still accommodate me, I'll go over there."

Han Yi looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a bed.

What Han Yi wants to do must not be done in bed, it's just... You have a good study and don't go, but you just nest here, isn't there something wrong with it?

No matter when he or Yan Zheng really concentrates on doing things, they really don't hear what's going on outside the window, even if they get together, it's useless.

But since Yan Zheng insisted, he didn't say anything, and started to shape and color the pattern of the scabbard little by little.

Yes, shaping, this time he was going to spend a little more time playing, the patterns on it were all three-dimensional, a dragon hovering around the scabbard, and auspicious clouds and other patterns were drawn on the blank places.

After the final coloring, it should not be ugly, the only disadvantage may be that it will be very heavy.

After all, there is no lightweight clay at this time, so Han Yi used metal directly. He didn't even think about using gold, but this time it was not pure gold.

This sword, Yan Zheng, is to be carried with him. Pure gold is too soft and easily deformed, so he added a little other metal to increase the hardness of the gold without reducing the color and gloss of the gold.

And Han Yi also wanted to be a model this time, and at the same time he had to deal with fitness.

He pinched the dragon body on the scabbard bit by bit. In order to make it more delicate and beautiful, even the dragon scales were glued on one by one. Later, he even wanted to remelt the hilt of the green gold sword. The top is made into the shape of a bead, creating a theme of a dragon playing with a bead.

After all, the dragon's mouth is the mouth of the sheath, so it is more harmonious.

It's just that the green gold sword is Yan Zheng's saber. If he wants to do it, he needs to ask Yan Zheng's opinion.

He planned to ask Yan Zheng when he pinched all the dragon body and handed it over to the people below to make a fan.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Zhengwo bent over on the Kang table, correcting the memorial.

Han Yi walked over angrily and amusedly, and said, "I said that there is no place for you here, so you don't dislike being so uncomfortable?"

Yan Zheng raised his head and straightened his body and said, "It's okay, and it's almost over."

Han Yi glanced at the memorials on the table, and estimated that even at Yan Zheng's speed, it would take at least an hour to finish it. Is this the so-called almost finished?

Seeing that there was no way to convince him, Han Yi asked, "Can I change the handle of the Qingjin Sword?"

Yan Zheng didn't even ask what he was going to do, and said directly: "You can play with it."

Anyway, this sword was forged by Han Yi, and Han Yi could change it as he wanted, and he couldn't possibly harm himself.

Han Yi took the green gold sword from his hand and said, "Okay, don't disturb your work, let's go."

Although he said he was gone, in fact, his place of work was only a few steps away from Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng looked at his back and smiled, bowed his head and continued to revise the memorial.

Han Yi is right, it is really uncomfortable to do things like this, and the two of them are both busy with their own things when doing things.

But Yan Zheng still felt that this was different, and the knowledge that Han Yi was not far from him made him feel at ease.

Especially when he thought that Han Yi would leave in a few days, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Every parting would make it hard for him to sleep for a few days, and he didn't know when this kind of day would end.

After Yan Zheng finished processing, he happened to see Han Yi painting the dragon body around the scabbard.

He walked over gently without making any sound, for fear of disturbing Han Yi.

It's just that when he came over, the fragrance brought by the gust of wind had already made Han Yi realize that he was coming.

Han Yi looked up at Yan Zheng after finishing the painting and asked, "Is it all done?"

Yan Zheng nodded: "Did I bother you?"

Han Yi bowed his head and continued to draw: "It's okay, these two strokes will be finished. By the way, I remember that I have a bead in there. It seems very beautiful. Let someone get it."

Yan Zheng immediately said: "What kind of beads do you want to find in my warehouse, why use your own?"

Han Yi said casually: "What's the difference? Isn't mine yours?"

Yan Zheng was immediately elated, and he no longer asked Han Yifei to take some beads from him.

In fact, the beads in Han Yi's warehouse may actually be better than those in Yan Zheng's warehouse.

When he was in Furong County, he must have given all the good things to Yan Zheng.

But after the Mo family giant took charge and Xie Feng became the county magistrate, they basically left the best things for Han Yi as soon as possible.

Not too many, but everything is rare in the world.

The bead Han Yi mentioned was one of them, because it was a golden bead.

And it's a big golden bead, it fits well on the hilt of the sword, it won't look shabby, and it won't get in the way.

After Han Yi asked someone to fetch the golden pearl, when he opened it, Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "There are golden pearls in this world?"

Han Yi paused, looked up at him and asked, "Haven't you seen it?"

Yan Zheng shook his head, but didn't ask Han Yi where he got it.

Han Yi felt a little helpless in his heart, Yan Zheng had never seen Jinzhu before, and it turned out that all the Jinzhu here could be counted as a box, and as far as he knew, neither the Mohist giant nor Xie Feng had any Jinzhu .

After all, the output of this thing is very low, it is wild, and it is hard to find. It can be said that when you are fishing for pearls, it is really lucky to meet a golden bead.

Han Yi thought about it for a while and kept it a secret. After all, if he said it, he would sell both the Mo family giant and Xie Feng.

The Mohist giant is fine, he has been working under his own hands all the time, and it can be seen that he doesn't seem to have any ideas about his official career.

But Xie Feng is different, Xie Feng still wants to hang out in the court of Daqin, this matter is quite taboo, Han Yi plans to tell Xie Feng later.

But how to say it is also a problem, others take him seriously, he can't be too strict, hey, headache.

Han Yi didn't say anything, but Yan Zheng could guess something.

He didn't have any other ideas, but felt that Xie Feng was a person who valued love and righteousness, and giving Han Yi good things and being nice to Han Yi was equivalent to giving him something, so he wouldn't feel dissatisfied.

After Han Yi got the scabbard almost done, he turned his head and asked, "Is this too bright?" for fear that the scabbard would be too shiny and make Yan Zheng feel tacky.

Yan Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "It's okay."

Liang is really bright, but his Ah Yi just likes gold, what can he do?

Han Yi said with some embarrassment: "I forgot to ask what kind of look you want, how about it, I will process it and make it matte, it should be better."

Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "Matt? What is that?"

Han Yi said: "It's just to make the bright surface feel frosted, so that it doesn't look so bright."

Yan Zheng nodded his head half-understood, and decided to watch Han Yi struggle.

He took a closer look and found that Han Yi was not only the gold used by the dragon god, but also the dragon head was plated with gold by him, and even the surrounding auspicious clouds were made of light gold.

The love for gold is evident.

However, although a lot of gold is used, Han Yi's aesthetics is still good. The edges of the dragon scales are embellished with other colors, and the eyes of the dragon are also made of two rubies. The whole dragon looks hazy, without the tacky feeling before.

After Han Yi finished the scabbard, he stretched his neck and said, "Okay, it's getting dark, let's get the hilt tomorrow."

Yan Zheng immediately took his hand and said, "Let's go, go have dinner."

Han Yi smiled and said, "Why didn't you rush me? Are you not in a hurry?"

Since the day when the green gold sword was cast, he hadn't left Yan Zheng's side very much. He thought Yan Zheng would be less used to it if the green gold sword wasn't by his side.

Yan Zheng said, "Take your time, you'll be fine if you cultivate for the rest of your life."

Han Yi won't leave if he can't finish cultivating the Green Gold Sword, so in Yan Zheng's eyes, the longer he cultivates, the longer he can stay.

It's best to fix it until the end of the year, so that the New Year can be seamlessly connected, and we can talk about going back after the New Year.

Of course, Yan Zheng also knew that this idea was unrealistic, so he didn't say it.

After hearing this, Han Yi understood what he was thinking, and immediately calmed down. He was a little suspicious for a while, whether he was throwing everything at the bottom?

He has always spared no effort to support Yan Zheng because of him, but now he gets together less and leaves more. What's the point of being so busy?

It's not like Yan Zheng can't rule the world without him.

Just when Han Yi doubted himself, he was knocked back to his senses by Yan Zheng's finger.

Yan Zheng said helplessly, "It's time to eat, what are you thinking about?"

Han Yi paused and said, "Should I let go of everything?"

Yan Zheng knew him well, and he knew what he was thinking without asking any questions, so he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Although I hate you, don't think so, what you are doing now is for Daqin... "

Before Yan Zheng could finish speaking, Han Yi interrupted and said, "No, I'm just for you."

This sentence hit Yan Zheng's heart in an instant, and at that moment he wanted to say: Then you can stay.

But he still stabilized himself and said: "I also only hope that you can be happy. Many things are half done now. If you let you put it down like this, you will definitely miss it, so no matter what it is, I will wait for you to do it according to your own expectations." Let’s talk later, when one day you feel that you have achieved your goal, then come back.”

After hearing this, Han Yi smiled and said: "You let me out. People's goals are not static. When I was in Zhao State, I thought it would be good to let you return to Qin State. Wait until you return to Qin State." When you arrive in Qin State, all you think about is that you can be the prince, and when you succeed to the throne, all you think about is that Qin State can become stronger. Now...the goal has become world domination, are you not afraid that my goal will keep changing? "

Yan Zheng thought for a while and said: "Unifying the world should be regarded as the biggest goal. When I achieve this goal, you should come back. At that time, what you need to do is not to be busy in one place, but to look at the whole world, so your The bigger the goal, the closer it is to me."

Han Yi thought for a while and felt that this was really the case, so he stopped discussing this topic altogether.

Yan Zheng also changed the subject directly and asked, "Did you go to meet those Chu people?"

Han Yi nodded and said everything, Yan Zheng smiled after hearing this: "This Long Qi is a bit interesting."

Han Yi asked: "What is he thinking? I found that this person's thinking is too jumpy, I can't figure it out at all."

"Why do you need to find out?" Yan Zheng wiped his mouth slowly and said, "Anyway, as long as you know that these people are greedy for life and afraid of death, that's right."

Han Yi said: "It's not greedy for life and afraid of death, it's just that it's not worth dying for Chu State, but this also sounded a wake-up call for me. Ideological education is very important."

Yan Zheng paused: "Huh?"

Ideological Education?What's this?

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Patriotic, how can there be loyal people if you don't love the country?"

Yan Zheng didn't take it seriously: "I treat them well, give them fame and benefits, why aren't they loyal to me?"

Han Yi said: "But these may not necessarily cover all the people of Daqin, and once someone treats them better than you treat them, they will be loyal to others. This kind of loyalty is not loyalty, so we still need to publicize it." Education, this is feelings, people should still have some feelings.”

Yan Zheng didn't quite understand why Han Yi persisted, but Han Yi's insistence was rarely wrong, so he asked directly, "Just tell me what you want to do."

Anyway, no matter what Han Yi does, he should support it.

Han Yi shook his head: "It's better to do experiments in Hancheng first, and we still need to plan how to promote it."

People don't care much about things like public opinion these days, and not many people care about the so-called support of the people.

In other words, what the current rulers care about is the hearts of the scholar-bureaucrats. These talents are their main targets, and they don't care about ordinary people at all.

In fact, the main body of a country is these ordinary people. The value that these people can create may be far greater than those few scholar-bureaucrats. After all, how many people can study these days?

Han Yi decided to occupy the high ground of public opinion first, so that there may be fewer underground parties in the future-after Qin ruled the world, it is not really stable, and there are still many remnants of the perishing country trying to find ways to restore the country.

This kind of thing is hard to avoid, what Han Yi has to do is not to let them incite the people.

But this is also a long-term plan, and a plan needs to be made.

Thinking of this, Han Yi had a headache. How did he manage so many things?

Seeing him staring outside in a daze, Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, told him to turn his head and said, "Okay, there are endless things to do, don't think so much, it's normal to take one step and see three steps, take one step Looking at ten steps, unless you are very talented, are you going to exhaust yourself to death?"

Han Yi was relieved as soon as he heard it. Indeed, he didn't have to worry too much. The foundation of Qin State is already better than that of many countries, just take one step at a time.

Han Yi simply changed the subject and asked, "Let's talk about the hilt, what style do you like?"

Yan Zheng was a little surprised: "Huh? Do you want to do it again?"

He thought that Han Yi just wanted to inlay a bead on it, so why did it look like it was going to be remade?

Han Yi nodded and said, "The handle of the sword doesn't quite match the body of the sword anymore, so we still have to do it again."

Yan Zheng hesitated for a while, and said after a while: "Don't make it too complicated. If I guessed correctly, the weight of the hilt is not low, right? Plus the weight of the green gold sword itself... I'm afraid my belt won't be able to hold it gone."

Han Yi: ヾ(﹏)

He was so excited that he forgot about it!

He thought for a while about the weight of the sword hilt, and he felt a little uncomfortable: "I knew I had to make a hollow one, forget it, let's rework it, this one... just throw it in your warehouse first."

Yan Zheng didn't want him to be so troublesome at first, but Han Yi seemed to see it and said: "Fan is ready-made, it's just a new one, it's not troublesome, I didn't expect this, if it's all done, I'm afraid you'll need an iron belt around your waist to hang it on."

Yan Zheng chuckled: "It's okay, it's just a good time to exercise your waist strength, you should like it more."

Han Yi: ...

You can drive this!

He glared at Yan Zheng and said, "Let's go back to the hilt."

Yan Zheng said: "You can do whatever you want, but you still use gold?"

Han Yi nodded his head as a matter of course: "That's right. Without gold, the whole will be out of harmony."

Yan Zheng said helplessly: "You like gold so much, I think I will build another palace next to my bedroom in the future, build it with gold, and let you live in it later!"

In an instant, four characters flashed in Han Yi's mind: Jinwu Zangjiao.