I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi rode an ox cart all the way to the palace. There are actually not so many etiquettes for conferring a prince these days.

In other words, Zhou's complicated etiquette has been simplified.

When we arrive in Qin State, we will announce the decree in public, telling everyone which son has been named the prince, and the officials will pay homage to the prince, and then...disband.

It is his business that the prince returns to the East Palace to entertain the ministers.

Although the East Palace is within the building complex of the Royal Palace, the distance is very far, and the ministers have to walk there.

It was not too late when Han Yi arrived at the palace, the prime minister hadn't arrived yet, and Daliang had just arrived.

As soon as Daliang Zao saw Han Yi, he immediately grabbed him and said, "I see you, don't even think about leaving if you don't give me an explanation today!"

Han Yi always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, and he felt like a scumbag who was approached by someone for a moment.

He immediately said: "Da Liangzao don't worry, just wait for the East Palace banquet, I will explain it to you in detail."

Seeing that he looked confident, Daliang Zao sized him up suspiciously, and suddenly said, "I haven't seen you for a month and a half, my stature is growing."

Han Yi was elated when he heard it: "Really?"

Daliang Zao saw him smiling and smiling, although he held his breath, he still nodded helplessly, thinking in his heart that if his youngest son was so good-looking, he might say what he wanted to say.

Han Yi was very happy, and began to wonder how far behind Yan Zheng's height was.

The fact that Yan Zheng was two years younger than him, but almost a head taller than him was a pain in his heart.

After Daliang Zao took Han Yi to find his place, Han Yi once again received collective attention.

However, Han Yi had already experienced this kind of battle before going to court, and he became very calm.

You Geng, who was behind him, smiled lightly: "Shaoliang looks more elegant and elegant after a month or so. Could it be that he has gone to cultivate immortality?"

Han Yi said casually: "No, I went to forge iron."

Right more:? ? ? ? ?

The eyes of the people around looked at Han Yi became very strange in an instant - you have to find a better excuse for lying, right?

With such an overbearing appearance, it has nothing to do with the word blacksmithing!

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Han Yi didn't explain anything, because King Qin came with Yan Zijian and the prime minister.

Yan Zijian smiled at Han Yi after seeing him, his smile was full of complacency.

With his high-spirited appearance, I have to say that he is indeed the most outstanding among the many sons of the King of Qin. It seems that it is not all due to Jiang Buwei or luck that he can be liked by the queen.

After King Qin took the throne, the eunuchs around him came out and read out the will.

Then the officials saluted the prince.

Han Yi originally thought that he would hate this kind of etiquette that would kneel down every now and then, but after actually saluting, he was quite calm.

Probably because Yan Zijian did not stand up to receive the gift, but bent down to salute.

After meeting the new prince, Han Yi originally thought that he would discuss political affairs.

As a result, King Qin waved his hand after looking at the sky: "Let's all retreat, no matter how late it is, we won't be able to make it in time."

Han Yi reckoned that what he was talking about was the banquet in the East Palace. After all, it was a big event, and if he went there after the next court, it might really be too late.

It's just that Han Yi always felt that King Qin seemed a little weak in speaking, and he didn't look very energetic.

He made up his mind, and suddenly understood.

It was not accidental that Yan Zijian was crowned as the prince. King Qin's health should have gone from bad to worse now, and he desperately needed an heir.

It just so happened that the queen liked Yan Zijian, and Yan Zijian seemed okay, and he was also attached to Jiang Buwei.

Han Yi didn't know King Qin's opinion of Jiang Buwei, but if a wealthy businessman was willing to contribute to Qin, he would really be able to help a lot.

What's more important is that Yan Zijian's two sons have grown up, so the advantage is obvious in comparison.

After retiring from the imperial court, Han Yi silently followed Daliang Zao. As he walked, he found that there were fewer and fewer people, and many people left the palace directly.

He stood there in a daze for a while, and then realized that not everyone can attend the prince's banquet.

Seeing him not moving, Daliang waved his hand and said, "Why are you in a daze?"

Han Yi came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Daliang Zao and suddenly asked, "Did your Majesty frequently summon Langzhong in recent days?"

Daliang Zao gasped when he asked, looked around, then patted him on the back and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You can also ask casually?"

Han Yi immediately understood. Although Daliangzao's words were not an answer, they confirmed his conjecture.

Han Yi smiled and said: "Just asking casually, hey, let's go, the prime minister is watching!"

Daliang Zao looked at Han Yi's brisk back, and sighed tiredly. He felt that this kid was much more difficult to deal with than his youngest son, but he still had a high position... Relatively speaking, it was relatively heavy, and this must continue. He retired with the prime minister, who will control this in the future?

Han Yi didn't know that Daliang Zao was worrying about himself, he was observing the East Palace curiously.

From before to now, this is the first time he has seen Donggong.

Before passing through, there was only a ruins left in the Daming Palace. The East Palace of the Forbidden City has never been opened, and the same is true for Yuqing Palace.

So he was very curious about the East Palace, but after he came in, he took a look and found that it seemed to be no different from other palaces.

It's just an independent building complex, and the overall specification is lower than that of the palace.

And when he came in and scanned around, the first thing he saw was Yan Zheng who was entertaining the prime minister.

At a glance, Han Yi's mentality almost collapsed - just now Daliang Zao said that he was getting taller, and he thought that his height could finally catch up with the boss.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zheng has also grown taller, and he draws extremely fast, and his height is estimated to be able to catch up with Yan Zijian.

Who can catch up with this!Standing together, no matter where you look, it will make people think that Yan Zheng is two years older than him!

Yan Zheng personally led the prime minister into the seat, and turned around to look for Daliang Zao.

When Yan Zheng came over, he didn't shy away from his relationship with Han Yi. He smiled at Han Yi, first greeted Daliang, then turned to look at Han Yi and asked, "When did you leave the customs? Why didn't you send anyone?" Come and say something?"

Han Yi said immediately: "I didn't plan to come out. It was Xiaobai who told me that son Zijian was about to be canonized as prince. How could I be absent from such an important event? Naturally, he came out at the first time."

Before Yan Zheng could speak, Han Yi heard someone laughing behind him: "Then I'm really flattered."

As soon as Han Yi turned his head, he saw Yan Zijian and Jiang Buwei following behind him.

Han Yi smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Your Highness, for fulfilling your wish."

Yan Zijian couldn't hide the joy on his face, and of course he didn't have to hide it, he could understand it too.

After Yan Zijian said a few words to Daliang Zao, he turned to look at Han Yi and asked, "Shao Liangzao must be surprised, right?"

Looking at his expression, Han Yi always felt that there was something in his words. When he looked at Jiang Buwei's playful smile again, he felt that he understood.

These two people are probably very proud of the fact that they quickly settled the king and queen of Qin and all the civil and military officials during Han Yi's retreat, and stepped down many princes to become princes.

There was even a thought that Han Yi couldn't stop them at all.

Is this the rhythm of tearing up the contract?

Han Yi thought for a while without answering, but said: "I have prepared a big gift for His Highness, but the gift is a bit special and cannot be brought into the palace. I wonder if His Highness can order my servant boy to bring things in?"

Yan Zijian was really flattered. Since he met Han Yi, except for the courtesy exchanges, everything was given to Yan Zheng, and Yan Zijian rarely had a share.

Although he knew that Han Yi sent him away this time probably because he was canonized as the crown prince, but...he was also prepared for Han Yi not to give him face.

After all, he and Jiang Buwei had almost reached an alliance with Han Yi before, but they never told Han Yi what the two of them were doing.

Could the prince's game really be settled in a month and a half?

This must be impossible.

Yan Zijian always felt that Han Yi would be angry, and worried that Han Yi would make him look bad in public, so he pulled Yan Zheng out, hoping that Yan Zheng could let Han Yi suppress his anger.

So now that Han Yi said to give him a gift, he felt pleasantly surprised and worried whether Han Yi had something else to do.

However, Han Yi's smile was too good-looking, and he didn't show any signs of anger. Yan Zijian made a guess and nodded immediately: "It's natural, I'll send someone to pick it up immediately."

The conversation between Yan Zijian and Han Yi attracted many people, of course Yan Zijian's brothers were the most numerous.

Han Yi scanned around and thought that these people were quite interesting. Several of them looked at Yan Zijian with disdain.

Not long after, Mo An was brought over, holding a beautiful long lacquer box in his hand.

Han Yi took the lacquer box and handed it to Yan Zijian, saying, "This gift is for His Highness, and it is also for Daqin."

Yan Zijian didn't want to open it at first, but after hearing it, he was quite surprised, especially his brothers booed and said: "Shao Liangzao has been in seclusion for a long time, and I think this thing is very important. Brother Wang, you should open it and have a look."

Yan Zijian glanced at his brothers, but he was not powerful enough to make these people intimidated, and some of them even looked at him boldly.

Yan Zijian hated in his heart, gritted his teeth and opened the lacquer box.

After the lacquer box was opened, the people around felt a burst of golden light blinding their eyes, but when they saw what was inside, they were speechless.

One of the sons said with a chuckle: "Shao Liang Zao is really different, this taste... no one in the Manchu Dynasty can match it."

Another person beside him said: "I, Daqin...haven't been short of money to this point, have I?"

Han Yi glanced at them coolly, raised his chin to Yan Zijian and said, "Since it's opened, let's take it out and have a look."

Yan Zijian also gave Han Yi a helpless look, suspecting that Han Yi was here to ruin his business—this scabbard full of nouveau riche taste is simply unacceptable.

However, seeing Han Yi's confident look, Yan Zijian stretched out his hand to grab the scabbard and pulled it out.

The whole body of Su Tie Dao is black, only the blade is icy silvery white, it looks full of a sense of chilling as a whole.

Han Yi said, "This is a new material and forging method I have researched. Your Royal Highness can try it."

After hearing this, Yan Zijian turned around and gave instructions to a guard behind him, who immediately drew out the bronze sword in his hand.

Qin's bronze sword is also well-known far and wide, and it can be regarded as the strongest bronze weapon in the Seven Kingdoms.

Yan Zijian held the knife and hesitated for a moment. He felt that it would be disrespectful for him to try the knife himself. The most important thing is that he is not sure how powerful this knife is. It is this knife.

Seeing his hesitation, Han Yi walked over and took the knife from his hand, and slashed at the guard's bronze sword lightly and skillfully.