I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 479

It would be too troublesome to explain this kind of thing, so Han Yi said very simply and rudely: "Why do you ask so many questions? You don't understand after telling me. All in all, this thing is nothing unusual, so prepare to take it back."

Zhao Wang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "This is the golden stone. Sincerity is the only thing that can be said to be open. As long as you are sincere enough, you will respond to your request."

Han Yi rolled his eyes: "Nonsense."

sincerity?How do you count sincerity?This thing is too idealistic. If the prayer is successful, it is sincere, and if it is not successful, it is insincere. This is really a perfect answer.

After Han Yi finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Chu Fei and asked, "How big is the area below?"

Chu Fei immediately said: "All places have been searched, and there is nothing else."

Han Yi immediately said: "That's all packed up and ready to go back."

It just so happens that there is no need to keep people, which is not bad.

When he was passing Zhao Wang, he happened to see Zhao Wang looking at the meteorite very sadly, and he said in passing: "Don't look, it's not yours."

King Zhao choked, what does it mean to kill someone?This is called murder!

He searched for this thing back and forth for two months, and at last he finally had a clue. Excited, he ran over to have a look, but Dilong turned over and buried him inside.

Now that things have happened, King Zhao couldn't help but wonder if it would have been better to just crush Dilong to death when he turned over?

Han Yi was just trying to run on King Zhao by the way. He usually joked about King Chu, but he definitely hurt Zhao Wang. The piece of land allowed King Zhao to live a civilian life.

Although King Zhao didn't issue a kill order when he rounded them up, Han Yi has kept his revenge until now.

Zhao Wang is also the only one who failed to get Han Yi to take revenge on the spot, and dragged on for so many years. Thinking about it this way, Zhao Wang is indeed powerful enough.

At first, Han Yi didn't think that he could do anything to King Zhao with a single sentence, but he didn't expect that after King Zhao sighed, his spirit visibly weakened to the naked eye.

For a moment, it seemed like ten years older, and the whole person lost all energy.

Zhao Wang looked at Han Yi and said: "It seems that Qin Wang is indeed the destiny."

If it wasn't destiny, how come the Shanhe Ding and the Jingjin Stone are in Yan Zheng's hands?

Han Yi glanced at him and said mockingly, "If you don't ask the common people and ask the ghosts and gods, how dare you say what the destiny belongs to?"

He probably really couldn't understand that Zhao Wang didn't want to quell the internal strife and repel foreign enemies at this critical moment, but was still looking for this illusory adamantine stone.

Now even if a meteorite really falls and kills him and Yan Zheng, Daqin is still the same Daqin, and there is no problem in defeating Zhao Guo.

After Han Yi finished speaking, he left. Zhao Wang stood there staring at his back for a long time before muttering: "Don't ask the common people, ask the ghosts and gods..."

After Han Yi finished writing Zhao Wang all over his body, he went back and explained to Xiang Yan, and then asked people to pack up and prepare to leave the next day, and wrote a letter to Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng finally had a smile on his expressionless face when he received the letter, and Gao Fuling beside him was really relieved.

The Chinese New Year seals the pen, everyone eats, drinks and has a holiday, and others can hold a banquet or something. When we come to Yan Zheng's place, once the banquet is held, it will be a state banquet, or simply call people over for dinner.

But the problem is that there are too few people who can eat with Yan Zheng without trembling, and only those people come and go.

It's not impossible to go out of the palace, but it's not worth going out now, everyone has gone home for the New Year, and the streets are more depressed than usual.

So Yan Zheng was really bored these days. He was so bored that he took all the plans that Han Yi mentioned before to study, including but not limited to the Great Wall and large seaports, and even part of his mausoleum plan.

Now that Han Yi is finally coming back, counting on his fingers, he will still be able to catch up with the Lantern Festival. Even if he has to wait a few days, Yan Zheng is very happy.

What he didn't expect was that Han Yi actually brought back King Zhao and a black stone when he came back!

Han Yi originally wanted to talk about such a big matter, but let’s write a memorial. Now that the pen is closed, just write a letter. It’s not enough for him and Yan Zheng to talk to each other every day. There is no place to write about King Zhao. In the end, he decided to go back. Besides, it's nothing to worry about anyway.

So it wasn't until Han Yi returned to Xianyang that Yan Zheng knew that King Zhao had been captured by him.

Yan Zheng looked at Han Yi in a daze. He was stunned for a long time and didn't know where to ask. Finally, he had to use a universal sentence that Han Yi often used: "Are you hungry?"

Han Yi nodded vigorously. He was really hungry. He didn't eat very well in order to hurry this time. The motivation behind him was that he came back with delicious food.

Yan Zheng had indeed asked the dining room to prepare all kinds of food that he liked to eat, and after the two of them ate intimately, they spent a whole night together as a newlywed.

It was not until the next day that Yan Zheng asked, "Where did you find King Zhao?"

Han Yi regained his energy immediately, and after narrating the matter, he said with some doubts: "King Zhao didn't feel like him before..."

Han Yi refrained from saying that feudal superstition, and he had to explain it. This... It's not easy to explain. If I really explain it, I'm afraid something will happen.

After hearing this, Yan Zheng sneered and said, "Because he has nowhere to go."

Han Yi was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask, Yan Zheng said again: "Among these monarchs, King Zhao is undoubtedly the most capable one, and it is impossible for him not to see that the current state of Zhao is hard to return. "

Han Yi couldn't help muttering: "If you really have the ability, you will make Zhao Guo cholera like this?"

Yan Zheng asked back: "The way South Korea was back then, do you think it's all Han Yan's problem?"

Han Yi: ...

There is really no way to say this. South Korea's internal affairs were very chaotic at the time, so it was really a problem left over from generation to generation.

It doesn't seem right to insist that King Zhao is incapable. Forget it, let's just treat him as not bad. After all, he and Yan Zheng have hurt each other for so many years. Admitting him is tantamount to admitting Yan Zheng.

Han Yi said: "I also wanted to keep him there to threaten Queen Zhao, but now I'm afraid something will happen if I stay there."

Originally, those puppet kings who were acting independently might not help each other, after all, they were all competitors, but if King Zhao left Xiang Yan, he was worried that Xiang Yan would not be able to hold back those people and they would all rush to snatch King Zhao.

So after thinking about it, I might as well just bring it back. Anyway, during the Chinese New Year, no one wanted to make a big move. Although Xiang Yan stayed there, it was more of a roundabout tactic. 6000 people... It's not good to really go head-on.

Yan Zheng said: "It's good to bring it back. Tomorrow is the day when Zhao Guo's news will be reported. I don't know how Queen Zhao will react."

Han Yi was a little tangled and said: "There is only one Zhao Wang, will it be useless?"

Yan Zheng said, "It doesn't matter if it's useful or not."

What Yan Zheng cares about is that he finally caught Zhao Wang and let out such a bad breath!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "When King Zhao issued the hunting order ten years ago, I'm afraid he didn't think of today?"

Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng's rare childish expression and couldn't help but smiled: "And you also got the meteorite that he wanted so much, and he couldn't find it after searching for two months."

Mentioning this, Yan Zheng asked curiously: "What is a meteorite...?"

Han Yi said: "It's just a stone that fell from the sky, um, it's not fairyland or something."

Han Yi was a little hesitant when he said it. He didn't know whether he should tell Yan Zheng this, and would the other party believe him?

Seeing his hesitation, Yan Zheng carefully looked around, and after throwing everyone out, he asked in a low voice, "Can't you tell me?"

Han Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "There's nothing you can't say, I'm afraid you won't believe it."

Yan Zheng said decisively, "I believe everything you say."

Han Yi thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he looked at Yan Zheng very seriously and said, "Actually, just beyond that layer of blue sky, there is a very vast world, where there are all kinds of stones and stones. Some are big, some are small, some glow and some don’t, and there are many kinds of them, and this meteorite is one of them.”

He was thinking about how to explain to Yan Zheng the reason why the meteorite fell, but before he could figure it out, he heard Yan Zheng ask with great yearning: "The people living there are immortals, right?"

Han Yi suddenly said with a dark face: "No one!"

Yan Zheng was stunned for a moment: "No one?"

Han Yi thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is, but the unknown exists, even if no one has seen it, but you are not right to say that it does not exist, so let's assume it exists."

Yan Zheng lowered his head and pondered: "Are all immortals so solitary?"

He turned his head to look at Han Yi, wondering if Han Yi came to the mortal world because he was too bored in the sky.

And Han Yi...Han Yi has given up popularizing science for Yan Zheng, anyway, no matter how popular science is, this person can understand it in his own way.

So he simply said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, people can't go up, do you want to see the meteorite?"

Yan Zheng took Han Yi's hand and walked out and asked, "What is King Zhao looking for?"

Han Yi said: "He said what kind of gold stone this is, and the sincerity is the gold stone. He also said that San Yi, the founding general of the Zhou Dynasty, would worship before every expedition, so he was invincible."

Yan Zheng curled his lips: "Then it didn't bless the Zhou Dynasty."

Han Yi smiled. His thoughts really coincided with each other. Well, Yan Zheng is not so hopeless. His mind is more rational. As for believing that there are gods in the sky... this is The limitation of the times is not his problem.

In fact, in this era, Yan Zheng's thinking has already surpassed many people.

Before Yan Zheng saw the meteorite, he was full of imagination. After all, it was a stone that fell from the sky. After seeing it, he found that the whole stone was not to mention black, and the surface was full of potholes, although there were faint golden spots in the middle The light flashed, and he wasn't very interested anymore.

Yan Zheng even said: "Do you want to open it and see what's inside?"

Han Yi just wanted to say that this meteorite is very hard, so it is not so easy to hear the sound of the mechanism bird.

Yan Zheng wiped his hands and said, "News from Zhao Guo has arrived."

As he spoke, he waited for the little eunuch to take out the scroll from the organ bird's belly.

Yan Zheng took it over and opened it for a look, then smiled. He turned his head and said to Han Yi: "King Zhao probably won't be able to go back, oh, he probably isn't King Zhao anymore."

Han Yi took a look with question marks all over his face, and there was only one sentence on it: Zhengdan, Prince Zhao succeeds in front of the palace.

Han Yi:? ? ? ? ? ? ?Is this announcing in advance that King Zhao became the first king?