Tragedy of Time Traveling Companion Reading

Han Buzhi regretted that he didn't finish watching "Han Wu Dadi" because he hated CCTV.But even so, it is well known that this male pet with a long history died early and tragically.Probably less than 20 years old when he died!

Han Buzhi had a headache and was upset, and the direct expression was that he couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night.The consequence is that the weight loss is particularly severe.Chuntao was a little scared and told Han Tuidang about Han Buzhi's current situation.That afternoon, Han Tuidang appeared in Han Yan's room.

"Ayan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Han Buzhi said sullenly.Could it be that telling Han Tui that he was frightened by his own death?With such a short lifespan, he thought he had a long life to play!

"Then how can you not eat?" Han Tuidang asked with a frown.He is a warrior, straightforward in everything he does, and the same with his grandson.

"..." Han Buzhi wrinkled his face helplessly, unable to answer.

When Han Tuidang saw that Han Buzhi stopped talking, he immediately winked at Chuntao.Chuntao took advantage of the situation and put the meal that had just been brought from the kitchen on the table.

"Ayan, come, grandpa will eat with you." Han Tuidang said, put a bowl of rice soup in front of Han Yan, and picked up a bowl to eat.

Han Buzhi had no choice but to take a few mouthfuls with his rice bowl in his hands.In ancient times, it was important to eat without talking while sleeping, and Han Buzhi waited patiently for Han Tuidang to finish eating, and immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Han Tuidang frowned unconsciously as he looked at the untouched food in front of Han Yan. "Does Ah Yan not like the dishes made by the current chef? If so, fire the chef and replace him with another one."

"No need." Han Buzhi was taken aback. "I just don't feel like eating much."

"Why?" Han Tui asked calmly.

Because of fear of death.Han Yan looked at the burly Han Tuidang in front of her, and swallowed her words wisely.

"Ayan, you have to remember that you are Han Yan, my dignified grandson of Gong Gaohou, and nothing can make things difficult for you." As Han Tuidang said, he slapped his palm on the table, shaking his head. The bowls and chopsticks on the table trembled.It also woke up Han Yan who kept scaring herself.

yes!How can I say that my current body is the grandson of Gong Gaohou, and can be regarded as "three generations of rich".What's more, Gong Gaohou is not one of those princes who only have a title but no real power. As the main hero who put down the Seven Kingdoms Rebellion, Han Duidang has the military power in his hands.Even the emperor can't say that death is bestowed upon him.What's more, I have a very good relationship with the new emperor Liu Che, as long as I am careful not to commit the serious crime of "Cholera Harem", and be careful not to offend the Queen Mother and the narrow-minded King Jiangdu...

It is estimated that I can live in peace, nourishment and nourishment until I grow old!

Han Buzhi is broad-minded and cheerful.Although I am Han Yan now, the Han Yan in history is not me.So his ending is not his own ending...

People are most afraid of digging into a dead end, but once they think about it, they will feel that the difficulties they think are nothing.And the sorrow and resentment between the brows of Han Yan who wanted to let go also dissipated a lot.Seeing his grandson's obviously relaxed expression, Han Tuidang nodded in satisfaction.

For this person who was the first person she saw after waking up, Han Yan had a baby-like dependence and closeness.For some unknown reason, Han Tuidang also loved this concubine's grandson very much.For a while, the two got along happily.Children have relatively strong recovery ability, and Han Yan didn't suffer from any serious illness, it was just a fever and diarrhea.It's nothing to put it in later generations.So after a few days of recuperation, Han Yan was already in good spirits.

Since Gong Gaohou's mansion is a family of generals, Han Yan has already become familiar with riding and shooting even though she is still young.The descendants of the Han family have been practicing horseback riding and archery since they were three years old. By the time Han Buzhi crossed over, the owner Han Yan was already able to skillfully ride a horse and draw a bow.If it weren't for such a serious illness, it wouldn't have been delayed for several days. Now that Han Yan's condition has recovered, the riding and archery lessons will naturally resume.

On this day, just after dawn, Han Yan, who was drowsy, was woken up by Chuntao.After washing up, Han Ze, who was dressed in blue and strong, was already waiting in the courtyard.

Seeing the dazed Han Yan, he said loudly, "Ayan, you are so slow! I'll wait for you for a while."

"Ah?" Han Yan forcefully opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Han Ze in front of her, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Ayan, are you okay!" Han Ze frowned worriedly when he saw Han Yan's appearance.

"Okay—" Your sister!Han Yan rolled her eyes, scratched her head in pain, and messed up Chuntao's carefully combed bun. "let's go!"

If I go early and come back early, I can get a good night's sleep.

"Alright then!" Han Ze curled his lips meaninglessly, and led Han Yan to the stable.

When she saw the fat and strong horses raised in the stables, even the chaotic Han Yan opened her eyes wide.As a child of a rich family in his previous life, he had ridden a horse, but that kind of domesticated cat-like horse had the spirit of war horse that had experienced bloody battles.Both men and boys are naturally interested in swords, chariots and horses, and Han Yan is no exception.At the moment, he also ran away after dozing off, and looked at the horse with bright eyes, not to mention how energetic he was.

Han Ze seemed to be used to Han Yan's state, so he smiled nonchalantly, walked into the stable, brought out his maroon war horse and a snow-white horse, and handed over the white horse's reins. When it was in Han Yan's hands, she said loudly, "I haven't seen your master for a long time, you miss him too, Blast!"

The group of white horses hissed like a psychic, and then stretched their huge heads into Han Yan's arms, rubbing and rubbing.Han Yan was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.Involuntarily, he got on his horse and ran out of Hou Mansion with his legs clamped.

"Ayan, slow down, wait for me..." Behind him, Han Ze shouted helplessly.

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Fireworks in March, willows are green.

On the wide streets in Chang'an City, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.A child in Zongjiao strolled past on a tall horse. The child had bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth.Like a little girl.The unrestrained unrestrainedness between the eyebrows mixed with the innocence and purity of the child itself has a kind of charm that people can't take their eyes off.It was Han Yan who had just recovered from a serious illness.

At this moment, Han Yan is looking at the ancient city of Chang'an thousands of years ago with curiosity, her eyes are as black as ink, and she keeps rolling.

"Ayan, why did you run so fast and didn't wait for me." Han Ze, who had finally caught up behind him, complained out of breath.

"It's not that I run fast, it's the horse that runs fast." Han Yan glanced at Han Ze and corrected with a smile.

"Okay! Even if it's a horse. But why are you slowing down again?" Han Ze asked suspiciously.

"...Didn't you see so many people? Galloping wildly, what if you accidentally bump into them?" Han Yan rolled her eyes, and swept the bustling crowd around with her hand holding the whip.

"..." Hearing this, Han Ze glanced at Han Yan with a strange expression, but said nothing.

The two walked out of the city gate wordlessly one after another, and the sky had completely lit up at this time.The air without industrial pollution still has the smell of green grass, which is very fresh.Han Yan took a deep breath with great enjoyment, then cast a sly look at Han Ze, and galloped wildly.

"Whoever runs fast in our competition, the loser treats guests to dinner..."

"Ayan, you cheated—" Han Ze was very anxious when he heard the words, and immediately rushed forward.

On the official road, a cloud of dust flew up.