I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Standing at the gate of the barracks, Han Yi was stared at by many people. He felt a little bad all over. He looked back at the two bullock carts behind him and felt...that's not a lot.

He prepared four cars before!

Later, it was Bai Shao who tried his best to persuade him to come down, and Bai Shao used a reason that he could not refute: "You really don't want to ease the relationship between Wang Sunzheng and the prince? The prince will definitely prepare something for Wang Sunzheng. Is preparing so much to embarrass the prince or to make Wang Sunzheng dissatisfied with the prince?"

Han Yi: ...

Although Yan Zheng was dissatisfied with Yan Zijian and he would not feel that there was anything wrong, but what Bai Shao said was also reasonable.

As an outsider, he has prepared so much, what if Yan Zijian didn't prepare so much later, and Yan Zijian became embarrassed and even ignored Yan Zheng?

So he picked and picked and finally left two cars, but he never expected that he was stopped at the door.

And as far as he knew, the things that Yan Zi recommended to Yan Zheng prepared, it seemed... hadn't been stopped.

Not long after, Yan Zheng brought Jiang Buwei out to pick up Han Yi. At this moment, Han Yi was standing outside with his hands behind his back, acting like a worldly expert. Yan Zheng raised the corners of his mouth after seeing it.

Jiang Buwei on the side was a little surprised. Yan Zheng's mood has always been very calm, and it is precisely because of this that Yan Zijian doesn't pay much attention to him.

Parents in the world always prefer lively and cute children, or more lively children are more attractive.

Yan Zijian and him always thought that Yan Zheng was such a person, but when Yan Zheng saw Han Yi, the emotion and look in his eyes made Jiang Buwei feel a little strange.

After Han Yi saw Yan Zheng, the Chuchen Piaoyai who had just pretended to be thrown out of the sky in an instant, his eyes were crooked with a smile.

Yan Zheng walked over quickly, and then saw the two cars behind Han Yi, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you bring so much? I have everything, so there's no need to be like this."

Han Yi scratched his head and said, "I thought it was suitable, so I brought it here. Is it true that I can't bring it in?"

Just as Yan Zheng was about to say something, he suddenly looked forward in surprise.

When he was talking to Han Yi, he seldom lost his mind, especially when Han Yi found that Jiang Buwei's expression was also a little surprised, he couldn't help turning his head to look.

Then he saw Yan Zijian's car.

The prince's standard car is quite obvious at this time.

But what surprised Han Yi the most was that Yan Zijian would come.

He originally thought that Yan Zijian would not come when Jiang Buwei came.

When Yan Zijian got off the car, he saw the trio standing over there at a glance, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Of course, after seeing Han Yi, he wasn't too surprised, but he paused when he saw the two bullock carts.

Even if Han Yi couldn't get used to Yan Zijian, he still had to salute him, after all, the status of monarch and minister had been determined.

Yan Zijian now has some princely demeanor, and he smiled very kindly: "They are all from my own family, so there is no need to be polite."

Han Yi: You really don't see the outside world.

He had just finished slandering when he heard Yan Zijian ask, "Why are you all at the door? Why don't you go in?"

Han Yi was a little helpless: "They said that I brought too many things and couldn't enter."

Yan Zijian looked at Han Yi in surprise: "Then you are so honest?"

This is different from Han Yi's previous personality. You must know that this is a person who dares to stand up to even the elders.

Han Yi also wondered: "Otherwise? That's the rule in the military, so I'll just wait."

Arguing with the chief is a game within the rules, and the rules in the army are the rules, Yan Zheng is honest and doesn't engage in privileges, why is he showing off his power?

Yan Zijian had a better understanding of Han Yi's character, and his heart was a little more stable. As long as this person was willing to behave within the rules, even if he was a little bit more presumptuous, he could still control it.

He poked his head over to take a look at the things Han Yi had prepared. The first car was okay. It was full of food, and there were a lot of warming items, which were more comprehensive than what Jiang Buwei had prepared.

Forget it, when he saw the second car, he was stunned: "What are these?"

Han Yi took a look and said calmly, "Here...the protective equipment for Wang Sunzheng."

Jiang Buwei took a look and gasped and said, "I finally know why they stopped you from entering."

Just now Jiang Buwei was a little surprised why he couldn't bring in too many things. Yan Zheng is a prince and grandson, and there have been rumors that he is about to be ennobled. Basically, everyone will turn a blind eye.

Now that there are so many sharp weapons, and there are so many good things for assassination, no one really dares to let him in.

Although Yan Zijian couldn't understand what it was all about, the copper-iron alloy was made very shiny by Han Yi, making it look particularly sharp.

As soon as Han Yi heard Jiang Buwei's words, he understood what he meant. He co-authored them because they were dangerous items, so he was not allowed to enter.

Han Yi turned to look at Yan Zijian and asked, "Can't you take it?"

Yan Zijian had never heard of anyone who could make so many weapons that he had never seen before, so he was a little uncertain for a while.

However, even if he didn't pay that much attention to Yan Zheng, he was his son after all, so what's wrong with having more weapons for self-defense?It is true not to fold on the battlefield.

So Yan Zijian said: "It's okay, I'll send someone to talk to General Meng."

If it was Yan Zijian in the past, he would have been more scrupulous. These days, he has gradually gotten used to his status, and he is clear about the weight of what he says. He is still somewhat sure of this kind of thing.

Sure enough, Mengxian came out after a while, he is not as powerful and famous as Meng Ao after all, even if it is Meng Ao, the crown prince came in person, he could not be indifferent.

After Meng Xian came over to salute Yan Zijian, Yan Zijian smiled very gently and said, "General Meng doesn't need to be too polite."

Mengxian already knew what had happened, so he said at this moment: "It's because I didn't deal with it in time. Prince Lao and Shaoliang have been here for a long time."

Yan Zijian looked at Han Yi, and Han Yi said directly: "It's okay, there are military regulations in the army, it doesn't matter if I wait, but I don't know if... can I go in now?"

Meng Xian hadn't paid much attention to Han Yi just now, but when he turned his head and saw Han Yi, his eyes could no longer be moved away. He has been in the army all year round, and he has never met many good-looking men and women. One, after returning to Xianyang, the most I saw was the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He has never met anyone who looks better than Han Yi, not to mention that Han Yi has an attractive temperament like sunshine.

At this time, when he heard Han Yi's question, he quickly said, "Of course I can, please."

Then... Then Meng Xian followed to Yan Zheng's tent.

Han Yi frowned as soon as he entered. Yan Zheng's tent was a bit small, and it might be a bit crowded with so many people coming in. ,

Yan Zijian and Jiang Buwei also thought the same, but before they spoke, Mengxian said immediately when he saw Han Yi's expression: "This camp is too small and Wang Sunzheng has been wronged. It's better to change it to a bigger one. Please invite Move over to me."

Han Yi hesitated: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient?"

He also wanted Yan Zheng to bring those things with him on the spot. Among other things, the golden silk soft armor and sleeve arrows must be close-fitting, at least he had to drag the outer robe before putting it on.

It seems inappropriate to go to someone else's tent for such a thing.

But Mengxian said: "This tent is too small, Shao Liangzao is too wronged here, my place is more spacious."

Han Yi hesitated and said, "But Wang Sunzheng wants to change."

Meng Xian froze for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Zheng.

After seeing Yan Zheng, he also sighed with emotion that Wang Sunzheng is not bad looking, but after the visual impact of Han Yi's face, he has a little immunity when he sees Yan Zheng.

The most important thing is that Yan Zheng's appearance is very aggressive. After seeing his appearance, other people will not only feel that he is good-looking, but also have a feeling of being suppressed. Generally, they either surrender or become hostile.

Meng Xian does not belong to either of these two types, after all Yan Zheng is serving as a soldier under him now, he just thinks that the second son is not a mortal thing.

Yan Zheng said calmly: "It's okay, you don't have to be so particular about it in the army."

He has never fought a war and knows that when the march is in a hurry, he eats, drinks, and sacks in the wild together, so there is no private space.

Yan Zheng agreed, and Han Yi naturally wouldn't stop him, and the group diverted to Meng Xian's camp.

Mengxian's tent is actually a bit bigger, and the decorations are simpler than Yan Zheng's.

After seeing it, Han Yi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's not easy for General Meng."

Meng Xian was immediately moved, but he said: "Your Majesty treats us well, that's not bad."

Han Yi didn't say anything after hearing this, and turned to Yan Zheng and said, "I made something new, you can try it?"

Yan Zheng knew that he had been in seclusion for several days, and he could see that the fat that Han Yi had managed to raise back had lost a little weight, and he felt a little distressed, but unfortunately, there were people around him, and he even made a few taels of flesh on Momo Han Yi's body. No, I had no choice but to say: "Okay."

Han Yi immediately asked someone to bring the things in.

The sleeve arrows look strange and incomprehensible when placed alone, but the arrow clusters in large quantities are still very eye-catching.

The dagger also looks very delicate. Of course, the most striking thing is probably one of the packages, because that package looks a little soft and looks a bit strange.

Han Yi brought the package, and after opening it, there was a burst of exclamation. Even the well-informed Jiang Buwei couldn't help asking: "This...is this...is it the legendary golden silk soft armor?"

Han Yi smiled triumphantly and said, "Yes." Then he turned to Yan Zheng and said, "Come on, try."

In an instant, Yan Zheng was stared at by three pairs of jealous eyes.

However, he was also mentally strong, and under the watchful eyes of his own father, his father's counselor, and his boss, he actually resisted, and nodded in response: "Okay."

Yan Zheng took off his robe calmly, and let Han Yi help him put on the flexible golden silk armor.

After Yan Zheng put it on, Han Yi looked at it and found that he was originally made according to Yan Zheng's figure, with a little allowance, but now he doesn't look too big when he puts it on. Get out of the way.

Han Yi glanced at him enviously and said, "Move, it's convenient to see."

Yan Zheng moved a bit and said, "Very flexible."

Although it is a little heavy and feels a little restrictive, it is a life-saving thing, and this shortcoming is still bearable.

The only thing he wasn't used to was the golden appearance, and he was a little entangled for a while—his A Yi was really good at everything, but he loved gold too much.

Meng Xian looked at Yan Zheng very enviously, not to mention him, even Yan Zijian was envious, but the two of them could only give up when they saw the size - Yan Zheng is still a little thin now, this soft armor Look is tailor-made for him.

Han Yi didn't pay attention to Mengxian, he paid attention to Yan Zijian. When he found that Yan Zijian was staring at the soft armor with admiration in his eyes, he deliberately said: "Gold silk soft armor also needs maintenance. Wang Sunzheng should be more careful, after all, I am afraid that there will be no second piece of this soft armor, and I will be blind if I do one."

After hearing this, Yan Zheng didn't care about the presence of others, and directly held Han Yi's face and asked, "How's your eyes? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Yan Zijian next to him: ...He is implying your father and me, are you a fool?