I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

That night, both Han Yi and Yan Zheng didn't fall asleep.

Han Yi was thinking about his bargaining chip, while Yan Zheng felt that now that he and Han Yi had settled down, there was a gap—even if he stayed in Han Yi's residence, it was impossible for him to sleep with Han Yi again. Room for one bed.

He suddenly missed the time when he fled, the two of them only had to think about how to get there, what to eat, and didn't have to worry about so much.

Early the next morning, Yan Zheng still got up early to practice his sword, and he didn't look like he lacked sleep at all.

On the contrary, Han Yi came out yawning, and the bruises were obvious now.

Yan Zheng walked over and pinched his chin, looked carefully and said, "What's wrong? Didn't sleep well?"

Han Yi blinked his watery and slightly red eyes and said, "Well, I guess I was too tired yesterday."

He can't be said to be worried, look at how calm the boss is, if he knows that he is so careless, the boss will despise him even more.

Yan Zheng let go of his hand and said, "You and Zuo have nothing serious today, why don't you take a good rest."

Han Yi originally wanted to shake his head, but seeing Yan Zheng's resolute look, he said, "Well, that's fine, how about you?"

Yan Zheng said, "I want to go back and make some preparations."

Han Yi didn't keep him after hearing this, but asked, "Is there any news about when he will leave?"

Yan Zheng said, "It's not more than five days, why?"

Five days, time is a bit tight.

Han Yi thought so in his heart, but said on his mouth: "It's nothing, I will send you to the expedition then."

Yan Zheng's heart moved, and he inexplicably remembered the scene when his mother sent his father away.

He responded in a low voice, and drove Han Yi to sleep before he could get his fancy.

Han Yi: I just woke up!

Fortunately, Bai Shao came to rescue him in time, avoiding the embarrassment of having to take off his clothes just after he got dressed.

Breakfast was ordered by Bai Shao, and seeing that Yan Zheng didn't eat much, Han Yi said, "Hey, it's a pity that I don't have time recently. When you come back, I'll make you a big meal."

After hearing this, Yan Zheng glanced at him with a smile and said, "Okay, I will come back as soon as possible because of your words."

Bai Shao was confused while listening, and quickly asked: "Wang Sunzheng is leaving?"

Han Yi didn't hide it from him and said, "Yes, Ah Zheng is going to fight."

After hearing this, Bai Shao said casually: "Tsk, if he doesn't come back, you might not be able to sleep well."

When Yan Zheng heard this sentence, he suddenly felt that Bai Shao was very pleasing to the eye, so he said, "So please ask Mr. Bai to take care of Ah Yi and watch him eat and sleep."

Bai Shao's mood was indescribable, and he said after a while, "He may not listen to what I say."

Yan Zheng said: "If Mr. Bai can't do it, let Mr. Nie come!"

The more Han Yi heard it, the more wrong it became, he quickly stopped and said, "What are you two doing? Why do I feel like I'm in jail?"

Yan Zheng coaxed: "Be good, and everyone won't control you like this."

Han Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's your tone? You're younger than me!"

Yan Zheng said calmly, "But you once called me brother."

Bai Shao suddenly looked at Han Yi in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

Han Yi blushed immediately: "That's a special situation!"

Yan Zheng's memory is too good, right?How could he still remember this?

Of course Yan Zheng remembered it, and Han Yi didn't yell like that again after that, he kind of missed it, and he always wanted to find a chance to tease him to yell again.

Han Yi was a little tired after eating this breakfast, and what was even more tiring was that he was driven to sleep by the two of them just after eating.

Han Yi: Go to bed after eating, how are you raising pigs?

However, under the double pressure of Yan Zheng and Bai Shao, his protest was basically ineffective.

Han Yi felt a little tired. This pair of monarchs and ministers... Oh, although they are not considered monarchs and ministers now, there is really no room for refutation between the two of them. Why do they have so much reason?

Fortunately, Yan Zheng needs to go back early to prepare his outfit, and Bai Shao has a lot of things to do in the house, especially when the boss is a hand-off shopkeeper, and the boss is a little powerful, and many people want to make friends with him.

After the two of them had left, Han Yi sneaked into the study, and by the way, called Mo Ning over and said, "I want to make something, and you can do it after drawing the blueprint. It shouldn't be complicated. You can do it by yourself." Well, ask me if there is anything you don’t understand.”

Mo Yun's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he nodded vigorously and said loudly, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely do well!"

Han Yi quickly said: "Shh, keep your voice down, I'm drawing a picture now, if there is anything I don't understand, just ask, understand?"

Mo Yun covered her mouth and nodded obediently, standing beside Han Yi.

Han Yi patted his head, feeling a little guilty, because he really didn't have time to exploit the child laborer, but the child laborer was still grateful.

Mo Yun watched as Han Yi took out a straight stick of wood and a charcoal pencil, and then... he could no longer understand what was behind.

He can understand the mechanism diagram, but he understands the mechanism diagram drawn by Han Yi separately, and together... what the hell is this?

However, probably because of Han Yi's outstanding record, he has almost never failed in what he wants to do, which made Mo Ning start to doubt whether he is not good at learning.

Han Yi talked for a long time without waiting for Mo Yun to speak, and he was still a little puzzled.

He is using almost purely modern painting methods now, there should be a lot of incomprehensible things for Mo Xing, why is he still silent?

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Mo Yun's face about to cry and asked, "What's the matter? If you don't understand something, you can ask directly."

Mo Yun said aggrievedly: "I can't understand at all, am I too stupid?"

Han Yi couldn't help but explain to him while comforting him.

A drawing of a saddle, it took him a whole morning to explain something very simple, most of which were based on some basic knowledge of science.

After Mo Yun finally left with the blueprint in his arms, Han Yi felt that teaching students is really not easy.

Then he found that even more difficult was rearranging the map.

He first copied all these maps onto a huge piece of paper, and then found that even so, there were still many places that could not be displayed in series.

Later, I simply marked those places and drew them into a picture separately.

After he finished everything, he found that the map alone was nearly a person's height, and the width reached about ten feet.

Then the detailed drawings were marked separately and bound into a booklet.

After finishing everything, Han Yi realized the pain in his back.

When Bai Shao came over, he happened to see Han Yi coming out with his waist supported, his hands froze, he forgot what to say, and asked inexplicably, "Is it over?"

But Han Yi didn't think it was wrong, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Bai Shao: ...

Do you know what I am saying?You are right!

He chased away the images in his mind, thought for a while before saying: "A messenger has come from the palace, and the king has summoned him. It seems that there is something important to discuss, which may be related to the front line."

Han Yi turned to look at him: "For such an important matter, do you still have time to chat with me?"

Bai Shao... Bai Shao didn't know why he asked such a question, but he couldn't explain it, so he said, "Hurry up, the envoy is still waiting."

Han Yi looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark. With Qin's efficiency, suddenly calling people into the palace now might be something serious.

While Han Yi went to change his official uniform, he asked Bai Shao to wrap the map in cloth. Since it was related to the war, he just took the opportunity to take out the map.

Along the way, Han Yi saw several ministers who were suddenly called into the palace. After greeting everyone, they all seemed quite tacit.

After arriving in the palace, Han Yi had just found his place, when he raised his head, he was stunned for a moment - Yan Zheng was also facing up today.

Of course, as a prince and grandson, he is also one of the generals who are about to go to war, so it is not surprising that he is in the court. What surprised Han Yi was that Yan Zheng was not wearing a court uniform or a formal dress, but a battle armor.

In order to better defend themselves, the battle armor these days is actually quite ugly from the outside.

However, when this black armor was worn on Yan Zheng's body, he thought it looked good no matter how he looked. Probably no one in the world could wear it better than Yan Zheng.

Especially Yan Zheng's sharp eyebrows and eye corners, coupled with this black armor, made him as cold and hard as jade.

Yan Zheng probably sensed his gaze, looked at him and gave him a very light smile.

His fleeting smile melted away all the coldness on his face at that moment, making it even more itchy.

Han Yi was so dazed by Yan Zheng's beauty that he didn't hear what the court was saying.

After a long time, I came back to my senses, and after listening carefully, I realized that it was Zhao Guo's surprise attack on Jinyang, which caused heavy losses to Qin soldiers.

However, the old Qin people have always been stubborn, even so they did not back down, but stuck to Jinyang.

The King of Qin looked quite tired and said: "This is the end of the matter, it's useless to talk too much, let Mengxian lead the army to go out immediately."

Han Yi recalled it for a while, and remembered that Meng Xian seemed to be Meng Ao's brother. He was not as talented as Meng Ao in military affairs, but he was not bad.

Just as he was about to go out and take out the map, someone suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the frontline battle is tight now, and experienced generals must be able to resist it. The leader should think again."

Han Yi was a little surprised. Meng Xian was not too young, and he had victories in his hands. He was a mature general worthy of the monarch's attention in any country. Does Qin even look down on Meng Xian now?

The King of Qin also seemed a little surprised: "Oh? Master Da Shu thinks that Meng Xian is not good enough to lead the army?"

Da Shuchang immediately said: "General Meng is trustworthy, but General Meng is the general who coordinates the overall situation. The real leaders are the officers and soldiers of the next level. These candidates are very important. Some young children with yellow mouths should not go there. Add to the confusion."

When Da Shuchang said this, his eyes kept scanning Yan Zheng's body. Although he didn't mention his name, everyone knew that he was talking about Yan Zheng.

Han Yi sneered just as he was about to speak, when he heard Yan Zijian say: "General Meng Ao led troops to meet the enemy at the age of 11, and he once defeated many with less, and won Huang Chang when our side was in a disadvantageous situation. If you think like this, I am afraid that there will be no General Meng Ao today."

Han Yi closed his mouth after hearing this, well, Yan Zijian is still useful at critical moments.

The head of the family snorted coldly: "General Meng's family has a long history, how can it be compared to the son of a proton?"

Yan Zijian's expression turned ugly after hearing this, while Han Yi... Han Yi rolled up his sleeves.

If Da Shuchang just insinuated and didn't mention a word, he might not be able to find a chance to speak. Now that you have made it clear, then... I'm sorry, don't blame me for not saving face for you.