Chapter 142: Unique
The eunuch Xu Ming trotted all the way over, and shouted in a long voice, a white smiling face decorated with fine sweat, obviously looking for her for a while.
Su Jinluan didn't dare to delay, and cheered up and rushed to Kunning Palace.
"I'll make a bicycle when I go back, it's too big in this palace, and the soles of my shoes are about to wear out."
Su Jinluan complained quietly, pondering the feasibility of making a low-profile version of the bike.
If there are no rubber tires, they make solid wheels made of wood and iron bars; If the chain doesn't have a steel alloy, you can make a latte, right? At most, the consumption is higher, and in principle, it can still be traveled.
The brakes are not estimated to be neat, and the foot brakes are not good.
When you think about it this way, it seems really possible.
"What is a bicycle?"
Wang Zhi, who was covered in the scent of books, asked curiously.
"Literally, driving a walking car."
Su Jinluan explained hastily, thinking about making a car.
Wang Zhi and Zhang Yi exchanged glances, just as this was another skill she had learned from the fairyland, and there was some expectation in her eyes.
Xu Ming slapped a few sycophants, Su Jinluan politely talked to him, and asked a few words by the way about the level of the mechanism that will be used as a prisoner, and whether she could make the parts she wanted.
Talking and laughing, Kunning Palace finally arrived, and Su Jinluan was also tired and sweaty.
"Your Majesty, let me take a breath first. This palace is too big, I came here again from Yonghe Palace to Cining Palace this morning, and my legs are tired. ”
Su Jinluan shouted tired when she saw the emperor, and she climbed into a chair and sat down without seeing it, letting Wang Zhi feed her tea to quench her thirst.
Wang Zhi kept giving her a look, and she couldn't lose her honor in front of the emperor.
But the emperor didn't care, put down the fold in his hand, turned his head and asked her:
"I heard you're going to make a lazy bike?"
The emperor is really well-informed about this news, and it is estimated that there is a storm in the palace, and he can't hide it from him.
Su Jinluan drank two sips of tea to moisten his throat, and then he exhaled as if he was saved, and sat down in the chair.
"Ah, that's right. I really can't walk, make a car to travel, save some effort, otherwise I will spend all my days on the road, and I won't do anything. ”
The Emperor asked with interest:
"How does this car work?"
Su Jinluan waved his hand weakly:
"You let me rest again, and I'll draw when I'm done. But you can first summon the master who will be the prisoner and discuss with me how to make this car. ”
"It's a top fresh thing, whether you play with it or give it as a gift, it's very decent. When the time comes, a display auction will be held, and a car will be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver to generate income for you. ”
The emperor was moved:
"Oh? So valuable? ”
"Scarcity is precious, Your Majesty!" Speaking of silver, Su Jinluan also came to his senses, squinting his eyes and smiling proudly. "Who said that we are the only ones in this world."
"Have any foreign envoys come recently? Slaughter them first. The fame is out, and then we get the oil and water of our rich businessmen, why don't you get it for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver flowers? ”
"By the way, the name of the Treasure Pavilion was launched, and the business of soap, spirits, kaleidoscopes, Rubik's cubes, etc., was discussed; I'm going to think about something else, make it bigger, and use all the money I earn to support the war and fight the disaster. ”
The emperor laughed and waved his hand:
"That's right."
Su Jinluan saw that although he was smiling, his eyebrows were still not spread, knowing that he was worried about poisoning, he sighed secretly, waved his hand, and motioned for Wang Zhi to retreat.
"Ah Lan, the painting I was going to send to the queen mother has fallen, you can help go back and get it."
Wang Zhi glanced at the emperor inquiringly, and the emperor waved his hand and motioned for her to retreat.
"Stand down, too."
The emperor simply drove everyone out, and Xu Ming covered the door of the palace and guarded it outside.
Su Jinluan took the tea and drank it all in one gulp, jumped off the ground in one go, and raised his eyebrows at the emperor:
"Let's go, let's see the queen mother."
The Emperor looked at her silently for a moment, then got up and walked towards the inner sanctum.
"Wait for me, I can't walk."
Su Jinluan playfully grabbed his dragon robe and told him to drag him away.
The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched, and he slowed down and let her go.
The two of them came to the inner hall slowly, and Su Jinluan was surprised to find that there was a man in the house!
The imperial physician had just given the queen an injection, and when he saw the emperor coming in, he bent down and shouted to the emperor, and continued to acupuncture the queen.
"Father."
The crown prince also saluted, glanced at the lazy Su Jinluan behind the emperor, and lowered his gaze again.
Su Jinluan took two steps closer and checked the queen's face with concern.
Well, very bad.
White and blue, a terminally ill and weak appearance, people are still as beautiful as demons and ghosts.
With such a beauty, it is no wonder that the holy grace continues.
It's a pity.
Even if Su Jinluan didn't understand medicine, he didn't feel good when he looked at the situation, so he secretly sighed and turned to look at the prince's face.
The prince was so rudely and straightforwardly looked at her that he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to cover his mouth and cough lightly, and a flush appeared on his pale face.
"You stand out, don't get sick."
The prince whispered a little inadequately, standing steadily.
Su Jinluan shook his head, feeling that the prince's situation was much better than that of the queen, and he was slightly relieved.
"Let's get out."
Su Jinluan looked at it briefly, did not disturb the doctor's habit of treating the disease, and asked the emperor in a low voice.
The emperor watched her every move in his heart, and wanted to go out to hear what she saw, and he turned around.
After taking two steps, thinking of the lazy little girl, the emperor paused, and waited for her to pull his clothes without looking back.
After stumbling for a while, the emperor's body sank slightly, and he knew that the little girl was coming, so he slowly walked forward.
The prince saw the bold little girl, let go of the hand that was tugging at his cuffs, and leaned on his father again, his throat itched, and he couldn't help coughing twice, and hurriedly followed.
Looking at my father's tolerant and accommodating attitude towards this girl, could it be that he wanted to accept her?
Although she is also thirteen years old, this form is too small, and it is awkward to look at.
Or did her father intend to give her to him? Even Zhi'er was assigned to her as a palace maid.
The father obviously knew that he was happy with Zhi'er, but because of the Langya royal family behind him, he couldn't give her the position of the crown princess.
If this little girl is pointed out to herself as a concubine, then Zhi'er will be able to follow up with the prince's mansion logically.
This little girl is still young and can't sleep, so it is logical for the palace maid around her to serve her, and afterwards Feng Zhi'er is a prince and a prince Liangdi, and she will not be eye-catching.
This kind of roundabout and tactful method can be tried.
is to wronged Zhi'er for a while, and when he has to become a treasure in the future, he will make up for her as a concubine.
If Zhi'er is happy to get Lin'er, the latter position is also expected.
The prince thought about it, and then looked at the unscrupulous little girl in front of him, and felt a little dazzling.
He took a step forward, reached out and took the little girl's little hand that was tugging at the sleeve of his father's robe, held it in his hand lightly, and smiled at her surprised little face.
Not to mention, the little girl is pretty good-looking.
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