What's the name for this? Jing Zetian kept walking in place, and naming it was also a more interesting and meaningful thing.

"Well, it's better to call it 'Duan's Home'." Jing Zetian thought about it carefully and said that when he had the idea of making wood products for a long time, he had also considered this problem, but he had never been able to pay attention to it. Finally, combined with the more famous home furnishing brands in the previous life, and then combined with his own joke APP, he gave this name.

"Oh, well, since Your Highness has thought it through, then let's call it this." Huang Lesong said with some pain, in his opinion, at least a literary name, such as Yaxuan, Huang's wooden building and the like, he didn't expect it to be such an unexpected name.

"Okay, that's it, after your craftsman can make the most basic chairs, you can find a way to send someone to inform me, let's discuss the rest of the things, and then the shopkeeper's workshop can also be used, he has no craftsmen there, so you have to recruit more craftsmen or buy some slaves who can do this craft recently." Jing Zetian commanded.

"Well, please rest assured, Your Highness, I, Huang, have my own plans." Huang Lesong said confidently.

Everyone began to return along the same road, and the time to go back was always faster than when they went, and everyone didn't have to make any effort, even Huang Feiyan didn't shout that there were insects flying around, and they arrived at the entrance of the village smoothly.

"Okay, goodbye, everyone, I'm going back to the palace." Jing Zetian sat in his carriage and said to Shopkeeper Huang and the others.

"Well, then Your Highness, we'll meet another day." Shopkeeper Huang clenched his fists and said, he no longer regarded Jing Zetian as an ordinary teenager, and he was more and more treated as a peer, which even he didn't notice.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet." Huang Feiyan suddenly asked loudly to Jing Zetian in the carriage.

"Hehe, remember, my name is Jing Zetian, the sixth prince of Dahua." Jing Zetian said with a smile.

"Are you going to come to play with me again?" Huang Feiyan said with some expectation in her eyes.

"Of course, I'll bring you something fun next time." Jing Zetian agreed.

"Okay, see you next time." Huang Feiyan waved her hand at Jing Zetian and said.

After everyone said goodbye, Jing Zetian's carriage started slowly. As the carriage continued to advance, the figures of Huang Lesong, Huang Feiyan and others gradually disappeared behind the car.

"Your Highness, this Miss Huang seems to be interesting to you." Qiu Xiang said with a smile in the carriage.

"Hehe, there's no way, it's just that my brother is so charming that even a twelve-year-old girl can't resist it." Jing Zetian said with a look of self-adoration.

"Hey~, His Royal Highness is only twelve years old, and he said that the girl is small." Qiu Xiang said speechlessly.

"Haha, this girl still needs to be cultivated." Jing Zetian said with a laugh, and then lay on his lap like a flower, closed his eyes and began to rest, today he is tired, after all, the body of a twelve-year-old is still not as good as an adult.

"Ah, what does cultivation mean, how can Your Highness say that you will sleep when you sleep." After Qiu Xiang finished speaking, she held her chin with her hands, rested her elbows against the window, and stared out of the window with blank eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ruhua was carefully covering Jing Zetian with the blanket on the carriage, quietly looking at Jing Zetian who was asleep on his lap in the blink of an eye. It seems that no matter how smart His Royal Highness is, he is just a child, and he will sleep when he says he will sleep, and when he sees Jing Zetian sleeping sweetly, he thinks sweetly in his heart.

"Little Dengzi, Your Highness is asleep, your carriage is slow." Ruhua thought of something, and whispered to Xiao Dengzi, who was driving the carriage. Since it was Xiao Zhuozi who drove the four-wheeled carriage when he came, in order to reflect fairness and justice, he let Xiao Dengzi catch up when he went back, and he also recognized the way anyway.

As the sound of flowers fell, Xiao Dengzi also reduced the frequency of whipping the horse's buttocks, and the carriage ran more steadily.

The carriage drove smoothly towards the palace, the arrival of spring, the daylight hours were even longer, and at this moment it was already time, and the whole sky was still very bright. There are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road in the direction of Hua'an City, more people come out from the direction of Hua'an City, some of them carry thick bags, some pull a full load of ox carts or carriages, and their faces have a sense of satisfaction, it seems that today's harvest is good, and they have achieved their purpose of coming to Hua'an City.

"Huh~~" When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Xiao Dengzi reined in the horse rope, and the four horses slowly stopped. (To explain here, the slogan of calling the horse to stop is actually trained, and the slogan is different when different people train, so here we use the common 'call' in TV dramas, don't take it seriously)

"Your Highness, it's time to the palace." Ruhua said softly in Jing Zetian's ear, and at the same time shook it gently with her hand.

Jing Zetian heard the voice, slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight outside the window made him subconsciously block his eyes with his hands, and then sat up with the support of Ruhua.

"Ha~~ comfortable," Jing Zetian stretched out and said.

Then she stared for a while and looked out the window, and at this time Qiu Xiang was also staring at her eyes, and she had fallen asleep unconsciously.

At this moment, the forbidden army is still guarding the palace, and there are columns of forbidden troops patrolling outside the palace.

"Let's go, go back to the palace directly."

"Mother! The emperor is back. Jing Zetian shouted loudly as soon as he returned to Zhengyang Palace.

"Zetian is back, where did you go today, the people who asked you, your people said they didn't know." Concubine Zhen's person hadn't appeared yet, and the voice had already arrived.

"Hehe, the emperor, I went out and walked around." Jing Zetian didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Okay, you're getting older now, and you're getting more and more ghost ideas." Concubine Zhen appeared in front of Jing Zetian and said with a straight face.

"By the way, is my uncle here today?" Jing Zetian asked with concern.

"Well, I've been here, and I've talked a lot to your mother." Concubine Zhen said with a natural face.

Jing Zetian saw the expression of the concubine and felt that the concubine and his uncle should have a good conversation today.

"Well, that's good, then the emperor will go back to the house and rest for a while." After Jing Zetian saw Concubine Zhen, there was nothing to do, so he planned to continue to go back to sleep.

"Wait, Zetian, you are old now, and you have your own thoughts, I can't care about you like you did when you were a child, your uncle also told me a lot today, for your future, the mother concubine will no longer restrain you too much in the future, but as long as you don't leave the cabinet, you must let me know if there is anything you want to do, so that I also have a bottom." Concubine Zhen said sonorously.

"Huh? Eh, knowing the mother, the emperor is awake. Jing Zetian glared at him and said obediently. Although I don't know what is going on, Jing Zetian understands what his mother means, this is to let go of his hands and let himself do what he wants, it seems that today his uncle and mother said a lot of things about his future development, Jing Zetian thought in his heart.

"Well, you can go back and rest."

With that, Jing Zetian returned to the house.