I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 494

Han Yi now has the heart to smoke Yan Zheng, the eldest son is the eldest son, why do you have to add a son?

You didn't marry a wife, where did you get the eldest son?Isn't this setting him on fire?

Before that, it could only be said to be a random guess made by the chief minister and Prime Minister Qian, but the guess is just a guess, who would take the guess seriously?At most, it's a tacit understanding, but now it's good, this guy is short of directly clarifying the matter!

Some of the crowd didn't react at first, but they also muttered when they heard the word "Chi Chang", even if they are long, where did they come from?

Then after seeing Han Yi's expression, some nimble brains felt that they had realized it-isn't Li here?

This person has a higher status than his first wife, so that's his child?

Everyone took a closer look at the eldest son who appeared out of nowhere, and found that this child looked very similar to Yan Zheng in just a few eyes, mainly because the eyes were similar, not only in shape, but also with slightly shallow pupils. resemblance.

But apart from the eyes, the nose and mouth are still very similar to Han Yi.

At this moment, those who figured it out didn't know what to say, and those who couldn't figure it out were still confused, and the court unexpectedly fell silent for a while.

Yan Zheng didn't intend to let everyone come up with a plan directly, and he still needs someone to go out to spread the news, so he retreated directly.

At the moment of retreating, Han Yi directly walked to Yan Zheng's side with a blank face.

As a result, as soon as he walked there, Yan Zheng hugged Fusu directly, and made Fusu yell at Han Yi: "Daddy!"

Well, those who don't understand now have to understand.

Han Yi no longer had the strength to get angry, the main reason was that Yan Zheng held Fusu as a shield and didn't let go, and he couldn't beat their father violently in front of the children.

In fact, even without Fusu, it would be impossible for Han Yi to fight Yan Zheng.

He and Yan Zheng have known each other for so many years, and they have been together for so many years, no matter what Yan Zheng does, it is impossible for him to fight with each other.

What's more, Yan Zheng did this for him, so after arriving at the bedroom, he patted Fusu's head and said: "Go and play, Daddy has something to say to your father."

Yan Zheng just watched the maid take his son away, so he could only say: "Don't be angry..."

Han Yi waved his hand: "I'm not angry, I'm afraid I'll be annoyed in the future."

Yan Zheng was a little puzzled: "In the future? What's the trouble after everything is settled?"

Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng with a smile and said, "Your Majesty is the supreme being, so it is natural to have many children and grandchildren..."

Han Yi didn't need to say the rest, Yan Zheng could figure it out, and his face couldn't help becoming embarrassed.

In his two lifetimes, Han Yi never thought that one day he would be born, and he still let him give birth to the child himself.

Seeing Yan Zheng's rare embarrassment, he said directly: "When the time comes, you can give birth by yourself!"

Yan Zheng said very stubbornly: "I have both sons and daughters, can they let me abolish you? Besides, there is no precedent."

Yes, the empress can be abolished, how can the emperor be abolished?Han Yi was the first, and probably the last, so there is nothing to worry about.

Han Yi didn't want to care about these bad things anymore, he still had important things to do.

But the Shaofu over there was crying, he was busy with Yan Zheng's ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, and then there was a ceremony to enshrine the emperor, even if it was not on the winter solstice, it would be almost the same as Yan Zheng's.

This is a good way to stagger the two people's time, and it can also give Han Yi some of the ritual utensils that Yan Zheng used.

The rare thing is clothes, because of different identities and different symbolic meanings, so there are one set of regular clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, one set for four seasons dresses, one set for four seasons court clothes, and corresponding accessories, and then your majesty has to build a palace. I'm going crazy for making people work overtime every day, and turning around... I want to be crowned prince again.

Fortunately, some of the things that Yan Zheng canonized as the crown prince more than ten years ago are still there. Ritual vessels, especially jade wares, are not changed frequently, so he reported these.

Of course he was also drawn.

Yan Zheng directly typed back his report, but didn't explain to him much, since there are so many things to be busy in the world, how can he have the time to talk nonsense with the Shaofu?

It's just that Shaofu is more stable than enough, and he is not particularly smart. After thinking about it, he can't figure out why he was scolded for being good.

He was so worried that he walked around the house many times, and almost wiped off the floor of the house. Finally, he was pushed out by the ignorant Tai Zuo: "You have time to worry here, why don't you go to the emperor and ask?" ah!"

The Shaofu was a little frightened by Han Yi, and was entangled: "This... can it be done?"

Tai Zuo said bitterly: "If there is only one person in the world who can guess His Majesty's thoughts, it must be the Son of Heaven, are you stupid!"

Shaofu thought so, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, crying and ran to find Han Yi.

At that time, Han Yi was thinking about how to cheat people in his mansion.

Hey, when only a limited number of people knew about his relationship with Yan Zheng, he could still stay in the palace in an upright manner. Now that he has passed the road of enlightenment, he is a little bit tied up and wants to wait until after the grand ceremony before moving into the East Palace.

Fortunately, he was not in a hurry to move in, and the Shaofu could still find him.

Han Yi was taken aback when he saw Shaofu's face covered in sweat and tears in his eyes: "Why is Shaofu?"

The Shaofu directly knelt down: "Please, the emperor must save the old minister."

The corner of Han Yi's mouth twitched, this guy changed his tune quickly, he quickly helped him up and asked, "What happened?"

The Shaofu just said the matter again, and he said with a guilty face: "The old minister is dull, and cannot understand His Majesty's deep meaning..."

Han Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There's no deep meaning in this, it's just...it's not what it used to be."

Shaofu: "Huh?"

Han Yi said: "Your Majesty is no longer the monarch of a corner of the past, so the prince is naturally different from before. Otherwise, why should Your Majesty let the ministers discuss it?"

Only then did the Shaofu ponder over Weilai, that is to say, the crown prince's canonization ceremony will be different from before.

He doesn't know exactly what's different, but what he can be sure of is that the scene will be bigger than before, and more money will be spent.

Thinking of this, Shaofu was about to cry again, so he gave it up too, and started crying poorly with Han Yi.

Today's Daqin is said to be poor, but it is definitely not poor, but it is the same when it is said to be rich.

But no matter how rich you are, you can't afford three grand ceremonies at once.

The most important thing is that the emperor wants to build a new palace. The Shaofu dare not say no. Everyone can see that the emperor built it for the sake of the person in front of him. Opposing the new palace is equivalent to being dissatisfied with this person. It's really courting death.

But I really have no money.

Han Yi felt happy when he heard Shaofu crying for poverty. He was still worrying about not having a chance, so he comforted him with gentle words and said, "It's embarrassing for you to put so many things on you."

After hearing this, the Shaofu was even more aggrieved, and then he heard Han Yi say: "In this case, don't bother with the construction of the palace."

Shaofu was taken aback: "What?"

Han Yi said patiently: "This is a big project, and there must be no mistakes. You are busy with so many things now, and you really have no skills at all."

Han Yi racked his brains while talking, how can he make Shaofu nod happily?

Even if Shaofu doesn't nod, this matter has nothing to do with him, but it's better to resolve it peacefully than forcefully.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, the Shaofu hurriedly nodded and said: "Okay, okay, it's just His Majesty..."

Han Yi was slightly taken aback: "Your Majesty... there is me."

Shaofu smiled instantly: "Thank you, Son of Heaven!"

When Shaofu left, Han Yi didn't understand, why was this guy so happy?

Of course, it’s fun. Although it’s lucrative to engage in engineering, it also depends on who is doing it.

If a monarch is a little confused, he will get it if he fishes it, but Yan Zheng...could die?

What's more, don't forget what the person next to him, the current Emperor Yue Yue, will do as the future emperor. Is he familiar with this kind of affairs?

This is a hot potato, throw it away quickly, you will be a fool if you throw it away late!

Han Yi didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Looking at the back of Shaofu leaving, he knew that his plan could start to be implemented.

So he looked at the plan in his hand, turned around and asked someone to invite Qing Xianghou over.

In order not to let people notice anything, the reason he used was a dinner party.

So Qingxiang Hou Xiongwan not only came by himself, but also brought his wife and children.

Xiong Wan's child can already walk now, but he is stumbling, and he can't speak clearly, babbling as if speaking an alien language.

He thought that Han Yi invited him, but he didn't expect that Han Yan's family was there when he arrived. Not only Han Yan was there, but also a man sitting on a chair with pink eyes sitting next to Han Yi.

Xiong Wan felt a little strange, thinking that Han Yi might not just want to have a meal.

Han Yi originally wanted to have a simple meal, but he did not expect these two to bring their families. Although the two women who had been queens were quite different in age, they were still able to talk together , So Han Yi simply asked the two of them to take their children to the backyard to do whatever they wanted.

After all, it would be fine if it was just Mrs. Qingxianghou. She is not too young, and she doesn't need to avoid anything with the men present, but Han Yan's wife can't do it.

After taking their seats, Han Yi introduced Bai Shao to them.

Xiong Wan hadn't heard much about Bai Shao, so he nodded and wondered, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't figure out what kind of banquet it was.

He and Han Yi were used to being casual, and he said, "Little guy, why did you call us all here?"

Little guy, everyone here is sweating a little. Han Yi's current status has almost no one who dares to talk to him like this.

Han Yi didn't care either, he said directly: "Seeing that the grand ceremony is approaching, after the grand ceremony, it's time to start awarding rewards."

Everyone here counts as one, and their expressions twisted when they heard this sentence.

The award is basically a universal celebration, but it has nothing to do with them.

Han Yi is already in the position, Xiong Wan... He even prayed that Yan Zheng would forget him, and Han Yan was similar to him. Although he had merits, he was promoted to a title because of Han Yi's face.

As for Bai Shao...he has no problem with his identity, but he is not so good because of his disability.

Although the two of them were dejected, they didn't say anything. Xiong Wan didn't have so many worries, and said very depressed: "Are you here to make things difficult for us?"

Han Yi sneered: "It's so boring when I am you? In terms of title, brother may still have room for improvement, and Xiaobai may also get it. You, don't even think about it."

Xiong Wan was even more depressed after hearing this, but before he could say anything, Han Yi said, "So, I found you a job to make money."

The three said in unison: "What?"

"Build the palace!"

Everyone:? ? ? ?What kind of money-making errand is this?

Seeing that they didn't understand, Han Yi said, "This time, the palace is only a small mansion, and I have full authority to supervise it. Because the area is too large, I thought of a way."

Everyone: "What way?"

Han Yi just said four words: "Bidding, contracting!"