I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Probably because his posture looks too casual, as if a child is brandishing a toy knife.

The older ones all laughed indulgently, while the younger ones, especially those who were not convinced that he was in such a high position at such a young age, their laughter was much harsher.

Compared with these ear-piercing whispers, the sound of Su Tiedao colliding with the bronze sword can be said to be very small, and some people even saw that the bronze sword was easily cut by Su Tiedao, as if it was made of cheese, without hearing it.

For a moment, all laughter, talking, or other sounds disappeared, only the sound of the wind and the crisp sound of the half bronze sword falling on the stone slab.

This sound was not very loud, but many people felt that it was deafening.

Daliang Zao suddenly threw himself on the ground and took a closer look at the fallen bronze sword tip, and then took a closer look at Su Tiedao in Han Yi's hand.

He opened his mouth and looked up at Han Yi, his face full of disbelief.

Han Yi smiled slightly, bent down to support Daliang Zao, then turned the handle of the knife upside down and handed Su Tiedao to Yan Zijian and asked with a smile, "Is Your Highness satisfied with this gift?"

Yan Zijian didn't know what expression to put on, was it surprise or surprise?

Han Yi didn't care what mood he was in. After handing the knife to him, he looked around and suddenly smiled and said: "I'm a vulgar person, and I pay more attention to function than appearance in everything. It seems that there will be more in the future." Just study it."

The person who had laughed at Han Yi just now seemed to have his throat choked, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Daliang Zao didn't care about that, he held Han Yi's wrist tightly and said, "Go, you come with me to see the king now!"

Damn, if we leave now, the prime minister will probably leave too. They all left. At least half of the high-ranking officials at the scene must leave. The remaining half are not qualified to know such secrets. This will directly ruin Yan Zijian's banquet. Isn't this just drawing hatred?

Han Yi quickly appeased Daliang Zao and said, "This matter is indeed to be reported to the king, but the king seemed a little tired just now, why not go tomorrow, not to mention that the crown prince has already known about it, so it's not bad."

Daliangzao has been an official for so many years, of course he can think of what Han Yi can think of, but he was too excited just now, and he was a little carried away for a while. After realizing it, he coughed lightly and laughed: "It's because I'm not serious enough, Please continue."

Yan Zijian also heaved a sigh of relief, if everyone went back to the palace to listen to Han Yi's report, then his face would be completely trampled underfoot.

Originally, he, the prince, went to the wrong door, and now he doesn't have much prestige. If today's banquet is disturbed again, he dare not imagine how difficult it will be to win the hearts of the soldiers in the future.

After such a calculation, Han Yi still saved him some face.

As for bearing grudges... Yan Zijian has the final say, now is really not the time to bear grudges against Han Yi.

Once such a magical weapon can be mass-produced, everyone knows that Han Yi will definitely soar into the sky. Under such circumstances, it is too late to get along with him. How can he dare to hold grudges?

Thinking of this, Yan Zijian said with surprise on his face: "This knife is so sharp, it must have been made by Shao Liang Zao in Zhao Guoyan back then."

Han Yi smiled reservedly and said: "This knife can be regarded as a magic weapon, if you want to say that it is a supreme weapon... I don't know, maybe there will be something sharper in the future."

Sharper?Does that mean he could do something else?

Everyone was very surprised, Yan Zijian smiled and said: "Shao Liangzao is too humble, come here, please take a seat."

As Yan Zijian spoke, he glanced at Yan Zheng, who lowered his head and said to Han Yi, "Come on, I'll take you there."

Han Yi turned his head to look at him, just as Yan Zheng's eyes hadn't moved away from him, at that moment, Han Yi felt as if he saw a shining light inside.

There are many messages in Yan Zheng's eyes, the most obvious one is pride.

He was proud of Han Yi.

In Han Yi's view, everyone's amazement was inferior to Yan Zheng's affirmation of him.

Han Yi leaned next to Yan Zheng and said, "Your green sword should be sharper than this knife. To be honest, I still don't know what causes the green sword. It's so strange."

Yan Zheng asked, "Do you want to take it back and continue studying?"

Han Yi shook his head: "No need, I didn't research it at the beginning, and I probably can't research it now, let's talk about it later."

Yan Zheng took him to his own place, and then sat down beside him.

Han Yi was a little surprised: "Are you sitting here? The prince won't be angry?"

Yan Zheng shook his head: "No, Father agrees."

Even if I didn't want to at first, now I am very willing.

After being seated, not everyone starts to eat and drink, but to enjoy the singing and dancing.

Jiang Buwei's status next to Yan Zijian was equivalent to a counselor at this time, so he sat behind Yan Zijian and waited for the singing and dancing before he said in a low voice: "Shao Liang Zao is really unfathomable."

Yan Zijian covered his mouth while drinking and said, "I underestimated him, do you think he would do anything else?"

Jiang Buwei smiled wryly: "I can't estimate such a person."

Yan Zijian sighed: "Sure enough, you can't get carried away. He seemed to fight back against a few younger brothers just now, but he was actually beating me."

Jiang Buwei was silent for a while before he said: "It may not be a bad thing, if he doesn't tell His Highness, and reports directly to the king, then he has to worry."

Yan Zijian also reacted at this time and said: "You mean..."

Jiang Buwei said: "He is warning us, but since it is a warning, it means that our alliance has not been broken. With Wang Sunzheng here, there is room for recovery."

Yan Zijian glanced at Han Yi who was chatting and laughing with Yan Zheng, and his mood was very complicated: "Why...why does he treat Ah Zheng so differently?"

But Jiang Buwei didn't want to pursue it any further: "It doesn't matter anymore, and even His Highness should be glad that he treats Wang Sunzheng differently, otherwise, if he stays in Zhao State, it will be a serious problem for his heart, and if he goes to Qin State to seek refuge with others, it will be dangerous for you carry on."

Yan Zijian paused and said, "I'm already the prince."

Jiang Buwei asked: "The prince can't be abolished?"

These five words seemed to pour a basin of cold water around his head, and immediately poured Yan Zijian, who was in a state of ecstasy, into sobriety.

Yes, becoming a prince is not their ultimate goal.

King Qin is still alive, he is not the eldest son, nor is he the most capable son, if King Qin wants to abolish him, even few civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty may stand up and support him with a clear-cut stand.

Yan Zijian suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he immediately said: "Mr. Jiang is right, no matter what, we must win Shao Liangzao over."

Jiang Buwei looked at Han Yi with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice, "Leave this matter to Wang Sunzheng."

He couldn't understand Han Yi's brain circuit. Jiang Buwei thought he should care about it, but he just didn't pay attention to it.

If you think he doesn't care, you may just poke the fried point directly.

Until now, Jiang Buwei still remembered Han Yi throwing the mirror in front of them, and he still didn't understand why he was so angry.

This kid is so difficult to deal with, Jiang Buwei feels a headache when he sees him.

Yan Zijian had even more headaches than him.

In the past, Han Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Zheng, but when did he say something.

Now that Yan Zijian feels that his status is superior, his thinking has naturally changed, and he hopes to control everything in his hands.

But in terms of the most important heir, he couldn't follow his own wishes.

He also thought about agreeing to Han Yi first, and after he became the king of Qin, he would have the final say on who should be the crown prince?

But like this, he felt very suffocated, the dignified prince is actually controlled by others!

Thinking of this, Yan Zijian glanced at the gleaming scabbard out of the corner of his eye, suffocated for breath, sighed and decided to ask Yan Qiao to get in touch with Han Yi more, in case he had too much contact with Han Yi, he would also find out What about Yan Qiao's cuteness?

Although this banquet was ostensibly hosted by the new crown prince, Han Yi ran out halfway and became the focus of the audience.

Everyone is thinking about whether this sword is an energy product or an orphan.

Some people think that it should not be an orphan. If it is an orphan, such a magic weapon should be dedicated to the king. If it is dedicated to the prince, does this mean that the king is not valued?

But thinking about Han Yi's experience, I feel that this judgment is not accurate.

Han Yi once gave Yan Zheng the best weapon he forged, even if Zhao Wang wanted to go back.

Everyone wanted to ask Han Yi about this weapon, but the prime minister and Daliang made two people around Han Yi, and others had to judge whether they were qualified if they wanted to intervene.

Han Yi also lost his temper when asked by the two of them. He wanted to talk to Yan Zheng. He hadn't seen the boss for a month and a half. Can't they let them catch up?

In the end, he was a little helpless when asked, and Han Yi had no choice but to say: "Su Tiedao still needs a period of experimentation before it can be mass-produced, but Baisteel, which is slightly inferior to it, already has a stable method, but it is more troublesome." , Oh, you two have a good time eating, I have already said that I will report to the king tomorrow, it is too tiring to say the same thing twice."

The prime minister immediately blew his beard and stared: "How can you be afraid of being tired at such a young age?"

Han Yi looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Probably because I have been hammering iron in the kiln for a month and a half."

After hearing this, Daliangzao laughed and patted him on the shoulder twice and said, "I have achieved such a result in one and a half months, and I will have nothing to say even if you live in a kiln in the future!"

Yan Zheng, who was at the side, was a little displeased. He observed it just now and found that there were many small wounds on Han Yi's white and tender hands. He was already distressed, but now he is allowed to live in a kiln?

Yan Zheng silently made a note of Daliang in his heart, and then said: "The soup is served, this soup is rumored to be the secret recipe of the Chu Palace, everyone, try it."

With his rescue, Han Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that after the banquet was over, Han Yi found that it was quite difficult for him to leave. On the way out of the East Palace, people always came to talk to him and say hello, which formed a sharp contrast with when he came before.

Han Yi was in a calm mood and didn't have any thoughts of elation. His biggest headache now was-who the hell is this, he doesn't know many people!

It was only then that Han Yi felt that he needed to sort out his interpersonal relationship, mainly because he still wanted to hang out with the court.

The next day he obediently put on his court clothes and went to court, and by the way he also brought a knife made by Baisteel.

So this day's court meeting turned into a weapons experiment meeting, with various weapons and some relatively low-end iron products on the stage. In the end, King Qin even asked Su Tiedao to have a fateful encounter with Bailiandao.

The Bailiandao is naturally not as good as Su Tiedao, but it's okay, it's not to the point where it can be broken with a single blow.

King Qin looked at Su Tiedao and turned his head to Han Yi and said, "This thing has a spirit, just tell me what Aiqing needs."

Han Yi shook his head and said, "Everything needed is prepared by Daliangzao, but this one is still unstable, so please ask the king to use Baisteel first."

Crowd: ...

Qin Wang didn't ask what materials you need, he wanted to give you a reward, is this kid stupid?

Qin Wang was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "I heard that Shaoliangzao was a young man who was straightforward, but now he really deserves his reputation. Well, after Shaoliangzao moved, he hasn't had a banquet yet, right? Then I will give you a banquet. Go help Shaoliang build a greenhouse."

Han Yi's face turned green when he heard it. If he doesn't have a banquet, he doesn't want to engage in interpersonal communication. This is simply torture for social terror.

However, the king of Qin gave the banquet himself... Others looked envious, so he could only thank him bitterly.

Fortunately, King Qin knew it well, not only gave a banquet, but also sent someone to help.

There were indeed a lot of courtiers, and everyone wanted to make friends with young upstarts, not to mention the princes who came with their sons.

Han Yi was a little helpless after seeing Yan Zheng. The two of them met recently on such big occasions, and they were both hosts, so they had no chance to speak alone.

Yan Zheng looked around and took a long breath and said to him, "Now that you are on your feet, I feel relieved."

Han Yi suddenly felt a little wrong when he heard this, and turned his head and asked, "Why did you say this suddenly?"

Yan Zheng's eyes locked on him firmly, the lights and Han Yi's figure were reflected in those light-colored eyes, and he said softly, "I'm leaving."