Emperor Yuan Jia sat silently, the expression on his face seemed to be contemplative, but also seemed to be indifferent.

Chen Ying quietly raised her eyes and lowered her eyebrows.

She wasn't finished.

There's more to what she wants to express, than that, she hopes for. And whether the king should or not, she must continue.

"The courtiers know that with the personal strength of the courtiers, they can't accomplish such a thing." Again, she gathered all her emotions and spoke and pleaded in the simplest of words:

"Therefore, the courtiers would like to ask Your Majesty to make it easier. The courtiers thought that with the protection of the name of the Royal Drama Society, they would always be able to live better. And what the courtiers asked for was also a golden word from His Majesty. ”

She didn't go to see Emperor Yuan Jia, her eyes drooped slightly, and she maintained the most standard etiquette.

However, Emperor Yuan Jia felt that he was being watched.

Those clean eyes, even if they are looking away, the expectation at the bottom of those eyes is like in front of them.

Earnestly, earnestly, not for fame, fortune and power, not for relatives and friends, for just a group of lowly women who go to the dust.

Emperor Yuan Jia was in a trance.

At that moment, the first lesson in the Chinese textbook came back to mind.

"My Motherland"

At this moment, this young girl who has not yet reached the end of her life may be using her actions to prove what the motherland is?

Altruism rather than self-interest, worrying about the country's recovery and worrying about the people.

The bottom of Emperor Yuan Jia's heart was gently touched by something.

These plans are whimsical and unprecedented, and even if some of them are too novel to understand, their value is undeniable and immeasurable.

Is this the so-called "innocence of the heart"?

Emperor Yuan Jia's gentle face was slightly moved.

He Shun'an was also stunned at this time, staring at Chen Ying, and his mouth opened wide again.

Is this Chen girl more than bold?

His words and deeds are simply deviant!

Tsk, a girl's family, or a famous girl, actually wants to find a way out for her sister in Hualiu Lane, does she still have this reputation?

He hung his head to the ground again.

That's it, the little girl is about to be reprimanded, but he still doesn't want to look at it, no wonder he can't bear it.

In the temple, it became quiet again.

The sky outside the fan is dark, and the lanterns under the corridor emit a yellowish light, gentle and delicate, like the moonlight reflected in the stream water on a spring night.

Chen Ying lowered her head slightly, her heart was like a flat lake, and there were no ripples.

She had done her best, and as for the result, no matter how bad it was, it couldn't get much worse.

Supported by nearly ten plans, even if the drama club does not bear the name of "royal", it can be regarded as passing in front of the emperor, and it will be implemented in the future, which is beneficial and harmless.

Her original purpose has been achieved. As for the higher level, it depends on the meaning of Emperor Yuan Jia.

Suddenly, there was the sound of paper flipping behind the imperial case.

"Wow, slosh", continuous and light, if the bamboo pulp cuts through the water, and like the wind blowing through the treetops.

"This children's rocking chair, and this children's slide, is quite interesting." Emperor Yuanjia said, appreciating, smiling, and curious that was very rare for him.

Chen Ying's heart was settled, and she quickly pulled out two pages from her sleeve.

This is the briefing she made for herself to deal with Yuan Jiadi's possible questions.

"Your Majesty, do you need a courtier's explanation for you?" She asked, holding the paper.

She is not good at drawing, and many of the drafts are sketches, sketches, and some even only have concepts, which Emperor Yuan Jia may not be able to understand.

"Not right now." Emperor Yuan Jia buried his head in the pile of papers, and did not raise his head: "He Daban, bring the rest to me." ”

He Shun'an woke up like a dream, and Yibi sighed that His Majesty's dragon heart was very big, and he was not surprised to hear such ruined words, and Yibi stepped forward and submitted the last few plans.

Yuan Jia took it, turned the pages and looked at it, sometimes smiling and saying "wonderful", sometimes frowning and saying "strange".

He Shunan couldn't help but rub his ears.

Did he hear him right?

Your Majesty can still be like this?

Looking at this, is this not to blame?

Not only is it not to blame, but Long Xinxian is a great joy.

He Shunan raised a pair of cloudy old eyes, looked at the familiar back in disbelief, and sighed in his heart.

Your Majesty is really Your Majesty, as the so-called heavenly power is unpredictable, even his companion is old, and he rarely has the right dragon heart.

He lowered his head quickly.

That's it, he better not bother with that, honestly be his quail, not better than anything?

"What are the drawings in this draft of the stationery creative design company?" Yuan Jiadi's voice suddenly rang out.

This is not to ask He Shun'an, he is happy to pretend to be wood.

When Chen Ying heard this, he hurriedly went to read the briefing.

Emperor Yuan Jia had already picked up a page of paper, held it in his hand and shook it a few times, his eyes showing disgust: "It's just a paper clip, I can barely see a shape." But what kind of staplers are these, what are you drawing, I am dizzy when I look at it. ”

After finishing speaking, I glanced at the page again, and I hated iron for not being steel: "I think you are also the daughter of an official family, not to mention how good the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are, at least you have to be passable, right?" This graffiti on it, I'm ......."

He shook his head, obviously not wanting to continue to damage Chen Ying's self-esteem.

Chen Ying said calmly and honestly: "Back to Your Majesty, there is a mechanism in this stapler, but the courtiers only have a vague idea of the specific shape of this mechanism, but the painting is not clear." According to the courtier, it should be a spring in it. ”

She compared her hand to the shape of a spiral upward, and added: "The so-called spring is similar in shape to the arm box, but it is elastic, and when it is pressed and released, it can bounce the piece of iron forward, and the staple is ......."

"That's it, you don't have to talk to me." Emperor Yuan Jia interrupted her, pinched his eyebrows with his hand, and looked helpless: "I'm tired for most of the day today, and I can't listen to these clouds and mountains and fog, I will find a craftsman in a few days, and you can talk to him in detail." ”

"The courtiers obey." Chen Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

She really can't remember the internal structure of the stapler, the sketch is very abstract, with her half-level, she can't explain it clearly to Yuan Jiadi, who is also a layman, and it is more likely to be replaced by a craftsman.

Emperor Yuan Jia turned a few more pages and said with a smile: "What kind of folding fan company and roasted tea company are this, I can understand it, only this one, I still want to hear you talk about it." ”

He took out the last few and looked at them carefully: "This Dachu Royal Patent and Copyright Protection Office, according to me, is to list your plans as royal exclusive, and no one is allowed to imitate them, but what does this mean?" ”

"Your Majesty." Chen Ying bowed.

Emperor Yuan Jia frowned: "Isn't this a competition with the people?" ”

"The courtiers don't think so." Chen Ying said, picked up the briefing and looked at it twice, "In the courtier's mind, competing for benefits with the people should actually be changed to one word, and it is the right solution to change it to benefit from the people." ”