I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi was slightly taken aback when he heard this: "So fast? Is Wei Guo so vulnerable?"

According to his calculations, Wei Guo can last for at least four to five months, and if the superiors are more powerful, it will be no problem to last for a year.

Han Yi even felt that if it was very difficult, he would secretly ask Yan Zheng to send someone to Wei Guo to do something. Anyway, Wei Guo is already in chaos, and it would be beneficial to Da Qin to make it more chaotic. At least it would save Da Qin some soldiers from dying Also spend less money.

Whenever Han Yi saw the expenses of his soldiers and horses, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. How many people did he have, and how many people fought in Daqin? It's all money.

As a result, before he could bear it no longer, did Wei Guo himself become cold?

Yan Zheng said: "It's just to take down the Wangcheng, and the Wangcheng is not an empty shell, it's almost the same."

Han Yi understood: "They moved the capital?"

Thinking about it, after Chunshan was knocked down, there would be a smooth road in front of the Wei King City, without any natural moats or passes to stop, and people in the King City must be in panic.

However, Wei Guo had just experienced civil strife, and it was a bit surprising that he found a new royal city in such a short period of time.

Just when Han Yi was feeling emotional, Yan Zheng sneered: "Move the capital? Now everyone says that their place is the capital of King Wei, but no one is orthodox."

Han Yi turned to look at him: "All? How many people said? Are they split? Just like Dongyue?"

Yan Zheng said: "Dongyue has really become a large scale at any rate. Those people are just some generals or Chinese soldiers who support themselves. They occupy a few cities and become kings on their own."

Han Yi didn't think there was any surprise. Ever since he knew that Wei Guo was in conflict again, he knew that this country was not good, or that these people were not good.

But this is also quite in line with the characteristics of this era.

Han Yi stroked his chin and said, "If you put it this way, Wei Wu and Yan Chuan...they won't be discouraged and stop taking the bait, right?"

Yan Zheng had already set up traps, and he was ready to go over to investigate, but he stopped at the door, feeling a bit disappointed.

What's more, Han Yi wanted to deal with the couple directly. Of course, he didn't want to kill them. Anyway, they had to enter the ending of seclusion early or put them under house arrest.

Oh, there is another Chen Shuangnie to solve.

If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when the next time will be, and Yan Qiao, Yan Qiao will also be in danger.

This danger not only means that Yan Chuan and Wei Wu will kill him, but also needs to guard against him being bewitched by Yan Chuan and Wei Wu.

After all, in the original book, Yan Qiao really turned his back on him. This kid is born to be rebellious, so you can't really believe it just because he is honest now.

If he was bewitched and really wanted to rebel, then Yan Zheng would definitely not tolerate him.

So no matter how you look at it, the plan must go ahead.

Han Yi couldn't help but worry a little and said: "Everyone's hands and feet are too fast, if I knew it, I would let them slow down."

Yan Zheng grabbed his wrist and pulled away his hand touching his chin and said, "You have ink on your hand, and you don't even notice it."

While wiping Han Yi's chin with a cloth towel, he said, "You don't have to worry about this, it's what you should do."

Han Yi raised his chin slightly to enjoy King Qin's service, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say? Do you know the movements of Yan Chuan and Wei Wu?"

Yan Zheng said: "The fall of King Wei's city will definitely affect them, but Ah Qiao is still there, and he will not let these two back down."

Han Yi suddenly realized that Yan Zheng must have sent someone to join Yan Qiao, so even if Yan Chuan and Wei Wu retreated, Yan Qiao would try his best to persuade them.

I am afraid that neither of these two people would have thought that their captives had become the secret agents of the enemy.

It's just that Han Yi was still a little worried. He asked, "If Yanchuan and Wei Wu are determined to avoid it?"

After Yan Zheng wiped him almost, he threw the cloth towel to the little eunuch next to him and said with a light smile, "Make up your mind? Do the two of them seem to have such a strong mind? These two were considered outstanding in peacetime." , but now in such a chaotic situation, it is no longer something the two of them can handle."

Han Yi thinks about it too, the advantages and disadvantages of these two people are equally obvious, that is, they are equally forward-looking and disregarding the future, and once they start to think carefully, they will become indecisive.

But as long as things continue to go according to plan.

Han Yi wiped his hands and said, "I tend to go that way this time. The most important thing is to observe the geography along the way and bring back a detailed map."

Yan Zheng said: "Nowadays, there is no shortage of people who can draw maps in the court, so why do you need to make a trip?"

Well, even though he agreed, Yan Zheng still wanted to persuade Han Yi not to go that way all the time.

Han Yi said: "I don't paint by myself. Of course I take people there, take the giant along, and observe the height and steepness of those mountains, and think about how to transport the materials up."

Yan Zhengqi said: "What is there to think about? Of course it is to dig a road."

Han Yi said: "How much manpower and material resources will it take? What I have to do is to minimize consumption."

Yan Zheng said helplessly: "You always soften your heart in these strange places."

He was really surprised why Han Yi cared so much about the lives of those peasants. Of course, Yan Zheng didn't treat human lives like nothing. After all, population was the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Only with a large population can the Qin Dynasty prosper, and those common people are the cornerstone of the Great Qin.

It's just that Yan Zheng only values ​​this group from a macro perspective. He regards the people as a whole. As long as there are no major changes in this whole, it is not unacceptable to lose some of it.

What's more, if Han Yi hadn't mentioned these in his ear every day, he wouldn't have thought about it.

It has to be said that although Han Yi has not completely changed Yan Zheng's thoughts, Yan Zheng has actually been influenced by him.

Han Yi smiled and said: "I'm not soft-hearted, I just love money, wars require money, and building the Great Wall requires money. I'm afraid the wealth of the royal family of Wei has been divided up. Even if I can get it, it will be a matter of the future. What's more, Wei Guo's national strength has been weak these years, who knows how much money there is, what if there is not enough money to send troops?"

Yan Zheng said casually: "If it's not enough, then move the matter of building the royal tomb back."

After hearing this, Han Yi paused and asked, "Have you chosen the auspicious place for ten thousand years?"

Yan Zheng said: "It has been selected long ago, but the construction has not started yet."

After all, Yan Zheng was still young, and he was not even a weak crown when he succeeded to the throne. He said that he could wait, so everyone naturally had no objections.

No one dared to urge the king to build the tomb quickly. Isn't this the curse of the king's death?

As for the king's succession to the throne, he began to choose an auspicious place to build the king's tomb. This is a common practice. Anyway, it is generally as long as the king is in power, so he will build it for as long as possible.

Therefore, generally the longer one lives, the larger the scale of the mausoleum, and the richer the funerary objects inside.

Although Han Yi has traveled here, he still has some taboos about life and death.

I don't want to talk too much about it, especially when I think about Yan Zheng's vital energy, he doesn't know if there are any hidden dangers because of the underdeveloped medical level, and when he thinks about Wang Ling, he feels a little anxious.

After all, in the original book, or in the second part of the original book, it was mentioned that Yan Zheng's lifespan was not long.

Even if he asked immortals for medicine, he failed to extend his life.

Yan Zheng seemed to feel Han Yi's uneasiness, but there was a problem with the direction of understanding. He held Han Yi's hand and said, "Would you like to take a look at the system of the mausoleum? Change what you don't like."

Han Yi froze for a moment and turned to look at him: "It depends on whether you like it or not. Ask me what to do?"

Yan Zheng took it for granted, "Of course I have to ask you, after all, it is the mausoleum of the two of us."

Han Yi's eyes widened slightly, Yan Zheng smiled, took his hand and kissed him, and said, "Birth is the same quilt, death is the same acupuncture point."

For some reason, Han Yi felt his heart beat a little faster at that moment, and he whispered, "This... I'm afraid it doesn't comply with regulations..."

Yan Zheng interrupted him and said, "I have the final say on whether it fits or not!"

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "Well, in this way, another mausoleum will be built next to me, but you still have to sleep next to me. If you are happy, you can go there for a while."

Han Yi couldn't help laughing, Yan Zheng said this as if they were still alive.

He couldn't help but said: "I'm wrong, I am a tomb, but I dare not call it a mausoleum."

Even if it is a tomb, there are strict regulations on various names. Kings can be called mausoleums, scholar-bureaucrats are tombs, and ordinary people are ordinary tombs.

Han Yi didn't care about these things before he traveled, but now he's been assimilated by what he's heard and seen all these years.

Yan Zheng laughed and said nothing after hearing this, he didn't think he was wrong.

Han Yi didn't bother with him about this issue. Yan Zheng's relaxed attitude relieved his anxiety. Anyway, they are still healthy now. If he pays more attention in the future, it should be fine.

While thinking, he asked Yan Zheng to come over to see the model he made.

The model has been almost done, he intends to hand it over to Yan Zheng directly and prepares to pack up and leave.

Well, he not only wants to leave, but also leaves with great fanfare.

So Han Yi, who had always been low-key, rarely followed the proper travel rituals on the day of the trip.

Because he has become the emperor now, the whole ritual has been upgraded to another level. Even the spacious streets of Xianyang are blocked by him for more than half when he walks.

When he was sitting in the car, he heard only the sound of footsteps and wheels outside, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, Yan Zheng didn't go out often, otherwise it would be very inconvenient for the residents of Xianyang to travel.

You must know that the streets of Xianyang will be blocked from beginning to end after Yan Zheng's rituals are displayed.

In order to let the news spread, Han Yi put on a posture and headed all the way to Yanjun, which greatly slowed down the trip.

Han Yi was bored in the carriage and wrote out Han County's ten-year plan, and even wrote about Daqin's next plan.

Of course, just look at this plan, after all, the plan is not as fast as the change.

For example, he originally thought that he was just going to Yandi to find out where there was a suitable horse farm, which was basically the same as traveling at public expense.

However, what he didn't expect was that there would always be uninvited guests coming to his door.

Sitting in the tent, he first looked at the token in his hand, and then at the clothing on the opposite side which was obviously different from that of the Central Plains, and asked: "Where did you come from, and who is this token from?"

Although the man was dressed strangely, he could speak the language of Qin State very fluently. He cupped his hands and saluted and said, "My family's big sweat has been pleased with Jun Yue for a long time, and I have specially sent you to invite Jun Yue to meet and talk about it. From another old friend of Jun Yue."

Pretend to be a ghost.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Qu Rong?"

The man said with a smile, "No, you hun."