I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

The first thing Han Yi thought of when he saw Bai Shao was that Yan Chuan and Wei Wu hadn't resolved the previous conflict.

Bai Shao still came in on his chair covered with white fur.

Wei Wu and Yan Chuan over there didn't seem to notice it, and they continued to fight, or Yan Chuan was still hiding, while Wei Wu kept chasing.

Chen Shuangnie probably couldn't stand it at last, and walked over to each other with one hand, threw them all in front of their respective food tables and said with a dark face: "Eat your food well, what's the trouble?"

Wei Wu and Yan Chuan looked at each other, and couldn't get their minds together—yes, they were eating well, why did they fight?

As the culprit, Yan Zheng was eating the small stove that Han Yi had prepared for him—the wax gourd cake wrapped in sugar.

That's right, among all the people's pumpkin cakes, only Yan Zheng has them.

I am really grateful for the habit of dividing cases and eating in this era. Even if others don't, they won't find out.

The two people who carried Bai Shao put him in the middle after sending him in, and all eyes were on him for a moment.

Oh, except for Han Yi and Yan Zheng, one of them was busy eating sugar cakes so that the sugar filling inside would not flow out, and the other was quietly asking if it was delicious, and if they wanted to change to other flavors next time.

Bai Shao is probably used to the feeling of being watched by others, but Han Yi and Yan Zheng seem to be a little unaccustomed to being so detached.

But soon Bai Shao's eyes fell on the bamboo shoot cake on Yan Zheng's dining table, he was a little curious and asked to carry him over.

It was only then that Han Yi discovered that Bai Shao's chair was actually detachable.

But seeing that he needs to be carried when he comes and goes, Han Yi began to think about the possibility of getting a wheelchair.

Regardless of whether this person broke up with Yan Zheng in the end or got along with the monarch and his ministers, Yan Zheng still needs him very much now, and it seems that it is not difficult to help him.

Bai Shao didn't do anything, just looked carefully at the wax gourd cake, smiled and said, "Uncle Yang still has this skill?"

Han Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, this person does not speak a Northeast accent. When Yan Chuan was still leaving, Bai Shao followed Yan Zheng all the time. Within three months he didn't know how to speak Mandarin.

Uncle Yang, who had always been on the background board, seemed a little cautious when facing Bai Shao, he forced a smile and said, "Where do I have this skill, it was made by the young man of the Han family."

Bai Shao glanced at Han Yi in surprise, and asked, "I never expected that Mr. Chang'an is also good at cooking."

When Yan Zheng heard Bai Shao's words, he immediately put down the things in his hands, and reached out to grab the green-gold sword hilt beside him.

Han Yi was not surprised that Bai Shao was able to know his identity. If he couldn't even do this, why should he argue with Jiang Buwei?

But before Han Yi could speak, Wei Wu and Yan Chuan played a duet: "Mr. Chang'an?"

Han Yi glanced at them with a smile, and felt that they were worthy of being the hero and heroine. This tacit understanding was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

As a result, when he looked over, he found that Yan Chuan and Wei Wu were looking at each other.

Wei Wu asked, "What do you see me doing?!"

Yan Chuan retorted: "What are you doing?"

Han Yi was helpless at once, the two would probably fight again later, with their tempers, Yan Zheng probably wouldn't need to get in the way next time.

He turned his head and smiled at Bai Shao, who asked, "Sell it?"

Han Yi said simply: "If Boss Bai is interested, it's okay, but I don't want money, I just hope Boss Bai can do me a favor."

Bai Shao said: "I know what you want, I am entrusted by Senior Chen to come here today, so it's settled."

Han Yi said: "Boss Bai really speaks quickly, and the recipe will be delivered later."

Bai Shao nodded: "Mr. Chang'an has lived up to his reputation, let me take my leave."

Bai Shao came suddenly and left quickly.

Yan Zheng on the side turned his head to look at Han Yi: "Reliable?"

Han Yi wanted to say it was reliable, but he and Bai Shao had just met, so he had no choice but to say, "Even if I don't trust him, I still have to trust Mr. Nie."

Chen Shuangnie looked at him with a complicated face: "Mr. Chang'an? Then the one beside you is..."

Han Yi cupped his hands and said, "The situation forces me to reveal my identity, so please don't blame Mr. Nie."

Chen Shuangnie said: "Hey, let me just say, you two don't look like ordinary young men at all."

Yan Chuan and Wei Wu's eyes were rather complicated. Yan Chuan thought for a long time and didn't know what to say, but Wei Wu asked straightforwardly: "Are you really the supreme weapon, Mr. Chang'an?"

Han Yi was a little at a loss: "I am indeed Lord Chang'an, but... what is the supreme weapon?"

Chen Shuangnie said next to him: "You once told Zhao Wang that you would forge a supreme weapon for him. Afterwards, Zhao Guo was invincible with the new weapon. Your reputation gradually spread, and some people called you the supreme weapon."

Han Yi was stunned: "I'm already so famous?"

He felt like he had done nothing.

Yan Chuan said with emotion: "It's no wonder King Zhao is chasing you so hard. If I...wouldn't want to let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was treated with a green gold sword pointing at his face.

Yan Chuan looked at Yan Zheng for a while, and then asked in doubt: "What is so special about Qin Wang Sun Zheng, that you actually left Zhao Guo for him?"

Yan Zheng's expression on the side was so cold that Han Yi said, "Forget it with me, what does my relationship with him have to do with you?"

Han Yi felt tired of explaining himself, and everyone seemed to think that Yan Zheng wasn't worth it.

Of course, judging by Yan Zheng's current bargaining chips, it's really not worth it, and Han Yi wouldn't laugh at them for their lack of foresight. The only ones who can know everything are the prophets and the time travelers.

However, he was so annoyed that he wanted to ask him in front of Yan Zheng. Aren't you just saying that he is worthless in front of Yan Zheng?

Yan Chuan was beaten back, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Wei Wu probably digested it for a while, after all, Han Yi was the main culprit of Wei's defeat.

Wei Wu was more serious this time, and said, "Mr. Chang'an, if you come to our country of Wei, my brother will definitely treat you well, and my previous promise is also valid. I am also happy that you are willing to be a son-in-law."

But I was not happy, Han Yi was helpless, he was thinking about how to reject Wei Wu.

Of course, he also understands that Wei Wu doesn't really dislike him, maybe he just thinks this is a suitable marriage partner.

But before he could refuse, Yan Chuan said, "Mr. Chang'an is going to my country of Yan."

When Wei Wu heard it, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "He just wanted to get rid of King Zhao's pursuit, and it's the same when he came to our country Wei. Your country of Yan is located in a remote place, how can it compare to our country of Wei?"

Yan Chuan was naturally unhappy when he heard it, and immediately argued: "My Yan country is rich in products, what does your Wei country have?"

So the next thing is basically a waste of time. Han Yi felt that the meal was a bit unbearable, so he turned to look at Yan Zheng and asked, "Are you full?"

Yan Zheng would be full if he didn't eat enough, Han Yi obviously wanted to accompany him back to Qin, these people just ignore him like this?

Seeing that Han Yi seemed impatient, he said, "Let's go back."

Han Yi nodded, just as he was about to leave here with Yan Zheng, he was blocked by Chen Shuangnie.

Chen Shuangnie's eyes lit up: "So you really forged this green sword?"

Han Yi: ...

Is your reflex arc too long?Is it because you are too old?

He said helplessly, "I already said that I made it."

Chen Shuangnie said immediately: "You have the condition, the old man also ordered a green gold sword."

Han Yi shook his head resolutely: "There is only one green sword in the world, and I can't make it anymore."

Chen Shuangnie was a little surprised, but he didn't say much. In the profession of swordsmith, there are too many people who have forged works far beyond their own skills, and it is possible that they will never be able to surpass themselves.

Han Yi said: "If Mr. Nie likes it, it's not that you can't forge other swords. Although they are not as sharp as the green and gold swords, they are much stronger than the bronze swords, and they are also stronger than Zhao Guo's current weapons."

Chen Shuangnie's heart was moved when he heard that, the last thing a swordsman can resist is a good sword.

However, he still hesitated: "This sword of mine has been with me for more than fifty years, and I feel reluctant to change it suddenly."

Han Yi laughed. When Chen Shuangnie wanted the green gold sword just now, he couldn't bear it.

He thought for a while and asked, "Could Elder Nie show me this sword?"

He asked this question very carefully, after all, to a swordsman, the sword is his wife, even more important than his wife.

Touching his sword is no different from touching his wife, not to mention that he will be stabbed to death if he does it casually, even if he is not polite when asking, he may be beaten.

Fortunately, Han Yi had the identity of a swordsmith, and Chen Shuangnie didn't object to him, so he handed him the long sword that he carried with him.

After taking it carefully, Han Yi took a look, and found that Chen Shuangnie really loved this sword. It was a bronze sword that had been around for decades, and it was not a very good bronze sword. It was still sharp today.

He flicked the sword carefully, and after listening carefully, he said: "If you don't want to give up, I can recast it again, but after all, it is not as good as the iron sword."

Chen Shuangnie's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "What do you need?"

Han Yi said: "Then it depends on what materials are here."

Chen Shuangnie said immediately: "No matter what you want, I will find it for you immediately."

Han Yi didn't doubt his words, after all, Chen Shuangnie knew Bai Shao.

He glanced at Yan Chuan and Wei Wu, and then said to Chen Shuangnie: "I don't want other rewards. If Mr. Nie is satisfied with the newly cast sword, how about protecting Yan Zheng for three years?"

Chen Shuangnie also asked in surprise, "What about you?"

Han Yi smiled: "You protect him, you protect me."

Han Yi's logic is that Yan Zheng will not leave him alone, so as long as Yan Zheng is safe, then he is safe, not to mention that he asked Chen Shuangnie to protect Yan Zheng in order to deal with the next crown prince after Yan Zijian ascended the throne war.

For Han Yi, he felt that Yan Zijian was not brainless, so he would not touch him.

Wei Wu and Yan Chuan on the side were a little shy after hearing this sentence. Wei Wu felt that she would definitely not be able to beat Chen Shuangnie. At first, she thought that if she couldn't do it, she would snatch him over, but now it is impossible.

Not to mention Yan Chuan, he didn't make a strong statement because he felt that Han Yi was still going to the country of Yan, and it would be fine to keep him in the country of Yan.

In the end... well, no matter what he did, he dared not disobey his master!

Chen Shuangnie nodded in response, and Han Yi said, "Let's find a kiln."

Chen Shuangnie was a little surprised at his ability to act, but he would not delay.

Fortunately, Bai Shao is really good, he actually found an old kiln and cleaned it up.

Because it is still necessary to make a bronze sword, Han Yi thought about it and tried it according to the bronze casting formula in the heyday of the Qin State in history.

In other words, it was the heyday of Huajia's bronze weapons, and it was not easy to get better, especially at this level of science and technology.

Three days later, the sword was born. That night, the kiln was full of flames, which shot straight into the sky, and it took a long time for it to stop.

After the flames disappeared, Han Yi came out with the sword and solemnly handed it to Chen Shuangnie, saying: "The magic soldier came to the world, the vision was born, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

Chen Shuangnie's hands trembled excitedly, while Han Yi turned his head and blinked at the surprised Yan Zheng, and said in a low voice, "You lied to him."