I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi immediately stood up to greet him and asked, "Why didn't you send someone to say something?"

Yan Zheng's expression softened slightly. Although it might seem that there was no change, Han Yi felt that his eyes had softened a lot.

Yan Zheng said warmly, "I'll come if I want to. Did I bother you?"

Han Yi quickly said: "Of course not, I just made something new, come and have a look?"

Yan Zheng followed him and walked over, Bai Shao looked at Yan Zheng and smiled and said, "How is Wang Sunzheng recently?"

Yan Zheng felt bad when he saw him, but he refused to lose face in front of Bai Shao, he just nodded and said: "Fortunately, Boss Bai seems to be having a happy event."

Bai Shao glanced at Han Yi with a smile and said, "I have to thank Ah Yi."

After hearing this, Han Yi glanced at him wonderingly, and didn't know when Bai Shao actually started calling his name. It was either Gongzi Yi or Shaoliangzao before.

Yan Zheng stabilized his breath, turned his head to look at Han Yi and asked with a smile, "What earth-shattering thing did Ah Yi do?"

While talking, he wiped Han Yi's cheeks very naturally, and then explained: "It's a little dirty."

Han Yi didn't feel at ease either, pointing to the wheelchair Bai Shao was sitting on and said, "This... how about you can push it by yourself?"

Yan Zheng had already noticed the wheelchair when he came, and after looking down seriously, he turned to Han Yi and said, "Ah Yi is really talented."

Han Yi raised his eyebrows: "That is."

At this time, Bai Shao suddenly asked: "The lacquer box in Wang Sunzheng's hand is very valuable."

Yan Zheng stood up straight and handed the lacquer box to Han Yi, saying, "For you."

Han Yi was a little dazed: "Huh? Send me?"

Yan Zheng said: "Congratulations on your housewarming. If you have a banquet in two days, my father will send you a congratulatory gift. If I don't like it, I will send it to you in advance."

Han Yi took it and opened it, and found that it was actually a book, which was more delicate than the one he had seen with King Qin before.

Han Yi glanced at Yan Zheng in surprise, and Yan Zheng said, "I heard you complained that the bamboo slips were too heavy last time, so I simply copied a copy by hand. In the future, you can have people copy all the books you want to read like this." Come."

Han Yi picked up the book, wondering if Yan Zheng had discovered that books without a cover were easier to get dirty, this time Yan Zheng put a cover on the book.

Still according to his aesthetics, the cover is black, and I don't know how he did it, but the cover is actually smooth, as if coated with a layer of film.

Han Yi stroked the cover and asked, "How did you do this?"

Yan Zheng told him: "It's the reed inner membrane, just take it out and seal it, but the reed inner membrane is still a bit fragile and needs to be carefully protected. If I have free time, I will look for more suitable materials."

Han Yi shook his head quickly and said: "No need, paper can be improved, and paper for different purposes can be made, but I just used it for writing before, and I didn't have time afterwards. I will be free in two days, and I will make hard paper for you later." A little bit of paper."

Yan Zheng responded, "Okay."

He glanced at Bai Shao and said, "By the way, haven't you been out for a lot of shopping since you arrived in Xianyang? It's not good to stay at home all the time, why don't you go for a walk?"

Bai Shao sneered, looked up at Han Yi and said, "It's time to go out and get to know the people in the market, and maybe I can meet a suitable housekeeper, so I will be liberated."

Han Yi immediately said: "How can I do that? You want to leave as soon as I finish the wheelchair, don't even think about it."

Bai Shao just smiled and didn't speak, and Yan Zheng didn't say anything, but Han Yi asked, "Since you're going out, let's go, ah, let's go out for a walk together, Xiaonian, and gaining insights will benefit you in the future."

Yan Zheng:? ? ?Who is this?

Before he could ask, Han Yi introduced, "He is Mo Ning, the descendant of the Mo family, and he is now helping me manage the workshop."

Han Yi didn't mention Mo Yun's status as a slave, but Yan Zheng should have guessed it too. After all, the only people Han Yi could come into contact with were the slaves sent by his family, except for Bai Shao's subordinates.

Yan Zheng didn't say anything, he took a look at Mo Xing and ignored him, he was thin and small, he was not good-looking, and he was a bit dark, so he could only be Han Yi's helper.

After Han Yi changed his clothes, he turned his head to look at Bai Shao, handed him the book in his hand and said, "Xiao Bai, please put this book in the study for me."

Xiaobai... Bai Shao's hand trembled and almost threw the book out. He glanced helplessly at Han Yi, then opened the book as if casually, glanced at Yan Zheng and smiled: "It's "The Wind" "ah."

Han Yi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Without waiting for Bai Shao to say anything, Yan Zheng said: "I copied the "Poetry" at random, but there are too many, so I copied some of them."

After hearing this, Han Yi realized that what Yan Zheng copied should be the "Wind" collection in "The Book of Songs".

But these days, "Poetry" has not yet become a Confucian classic, so it is not called "Book of Songs".

Bai Shao flipped through the "Poetry" and said: "Wang Sunzheng's calligraphy is full of sharp edges and corners, more than domineering, but a little less round."

Yan Zheng paused, glanced at Han Yi, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "Thank you, Boss Bai, for reminding me."

Han Yi also leaned over to look at it at this time, and said with some doubts: "It's pretty good-looking, and the turning point is also very smooth. What's missing?"

What is missing is you!Bai Shao put the book into the lacquer box speechlessly, waved his hands and said, "Aren't you still going out? Come on, what else is there to do when it's late?"

Han Yi glanced at the sky and said immediately: "Let's go, ah, let's call Yan Chuan and Wei Wu by the way, I haven't seen them for a long time, and I don't know how they are doing these two days."

Yan Zheng looked at Mo Yun who was following them, and sighed secretly, just shout, anyway, one more is too many, two more is too much, it's all the same.

After the two of them got on the bullock cart, they went straight to the mansion where Yan Chuan lived.

Qin State's treatment of Yanchuan is not bad, although it is not as good as the prince's mansion in his own country, nor is it as high-ranking as Han Yi's mansion, but it is not aggrieved.

Yanchuan was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Han Yi: "Why are you here?"

Han Yi said with a smile: "I should have come a long time ago, but I have been busy the past few days. Hey, why have you lost so much weight?"

Although many people said that Han Yi had lost weight every time they saw him, Han Yi himself never felt it.

Seeing Yan Chuan now, he was really shocked. He never thought that someone could lose a lot of weight in just a few days.

One must know that Yan Chuan was only a little stronger before, not fat at all, and now the edges and corners of his face are much more obvious.

Yan Chuan scratched his head and said with a smile, "Really? Let me tell you why I feel old and light in the past two days, maybe I lost weight."

Han Yi: ...

Hey, it seems that Yan Chuan is not as big and three rough as he seems. This person's mind is already very delicate now, not after the country's drastic changes.

Han Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, get in the car, let's go find Wei Wu, by the way, is she still in Xianyang?"

Yan Chuan looked blank: "What's the matter? Don't you know?"

Han Yi was also at a loss: "Why would I know?"

Yan Zheng couldn't stand it and said: "If she leaves, she will definitely say goodbye to you, let's go to the post house first."

Han Yi came back to his senses, looked at Yan Chuan and asked, "You haven't been looking for her all these days, have you?"

Yan Chuan nodded very naturally: "She doesn't want to see me, what should I do with her?"

Han Yi: ...

He couldn't help but glance at Yan Zheng who was silently listening beside him.

Yan Zheng felt his gaze and immediately looked over and asked, "What?"

Han Yi shook his head, feeling very sympathetic, thinking that if the author hadn't been biased and insisted on letting Yan Chuan be the hero, how could Yan Zheng lose to this fool!

Hanhan is still asking at this time: "You didn't go to her, did you? You are not interesting, right, she likes you very much."

Han Yi sighed tiredly and said, "You...forget it, it's useless to say anything, let's talk after seeing her first."

After Han Yi finished speaking, he realized that Yan Chuan had given him a northeast accent again, and he felt even more helpless in an instant.

They were a bit lucky when they arrived at the post house. Wei Wu happened to be listening to people's stories in the post house, so he didn't go out at all.

The moment he saw Han Yi, Wei Wu's eyes lit up: "Are you here?"

After finishing speaking, Wei Wu became a little unhappy: "You people are really not mean, at any rate, it is a shared suffering. They all ran away and left me here."

Before Han Yi could speak, Yan Chuan said, "Well, you can't live with us as a little lady, can you? Why don't you marry in the future."

He didn't say it's okay to marry, but as soon as he said it, Wei Wu's eyes released a fierce light, staring at Yan Chuan and asked: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, say it again?"

However, her threat was obviously to play the piano against Niu, and Yan Chuan looked surprised: "Why are your ears not so good at such a young age?"

After finishing speaking, he really leaned close to Wei Wu's ear and shouted loudly: "Hello? Can you hear me?"

Wei Wu was really stunned at that moment—shocked.

After she came to her senses, she grabbed the dagger beside her and started chasing and killing Yan Chuan, no one could stop her.

Han Yi, on the other hand, stared at Yan Chuan in amazement, and thought about it seriously. He is so mentally retarded, and Wei Wu in the original book didn't even dislike him, which shows that it is true love.

Han Yi dragged Yan Zheng to chase them out. Seeing the two of them chasing each other around the bullock cart as if their IQ had turned into single digits of their age, he couldn't help but feel a headache. He turned his head to look at Yan Zheng and said: "Why don't we leave them here to commit crimes? How about we go first?"

Of course Yan Zheng was willing, and just about to nod his head, Yan Chuan over there ran while listening to the six roads and seeing all directions: "Hey, hey, that can't be done, you two don't eat alone."

Han Yi chuckled, pulled Yan Zheng away, and didn't forget to turn around and beckon to Mo Yun, saying, "Follow me, don't lose it."

Yan Chuan and Wei Wu on the side also made funny faces at each other, and then followed behind Han Yi.

As soon as the group walked to a more prosperous market, they saw a group of people surrounded by three floors and three floors not far away.

Seeing gossip is probably the nature of Tuchao people. Anyway, Han Yi felt very curious when he saw it. After trying his best to take a look, he found that there was actually a gray-haired old man inside who was planting straw signs and wanted to sell himself as a slave.

Han Yi was very surprised, no one would buy slaves of this age, and...how did he get so downcast?What about the family?

Just when Han Yi was wondering, he suddenly heard Yan Chuan say: "General Yan?"