Xuanyuan Yu didn't let the accompanying princes say anything, and walked directly in. As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he saw the palace man carrying a wooden cart walking out.
"emperor!"
The palace man hurriedly knelt on the ground.
The palace people inside saw the emperor coming and quickly knelt down.
When the palace daughter knelt down, she put down the second prince in her arms. When he was free, he ran to the palace man who was about to take his car and burn it. He knelt on the ground and hugged his beloved car, sniffing.
, called out angrily: "Father."
Xuanyuan Yu frowned and said, "Let go and get up."
Ji'er shook his head, hugging the car and not letting go. He pursed his lips and said, "My aunt gave it to Ji'er. It can't be burned."
Xuanyuan Yu probably guessed that someone had given Ji'er this little car, but the palace servants wanted to take it out and burn it. Ji'er was reluctant to part with it, so he burst into tears.
"what happened?"
he asked in a deep voice.
The palace servant swallowed his saliva and said: "When I return to the emperor, I don't know that it was Sister Cui'e who asked me to take it to the imperial kitchen and burn it."
Cui'e, the daughter of the underground palace, knelt and walked up to the emperor. She lay on the ground and said bravely: "The empress asked the slaves to take it and burn it."
Xuanyuan Yu: "Why?"
"This..." Cui'e didn't dare to say. If she told the emperor that the car was given by Mrs. Song, so the empress ordered her to burn it, her skin would peel off even if she died.
The prince raised his orchid finger, pointed at the palace daughter and scolded: "You are so bold to be mean to me! The emperor is asking you a question! Why don't you reply quickly?"
"Slave, I don't know this either. Your Majesty just asked me to burn the car."
Her answer was not considered deceiving, after all, the empress just asked her to burn it, and she didn't say why she wanted to burn it.
"Who gave this car as a gift?"
Xuanyuan Yu looked at his prince and asked.
"It was a gift from my aunt."
"That aunt?"
Ji'er raised his little head and was stunned for a moment: "Brother Ziling's mother!"
That’s it, I understand! “Get up! As long as Father is here, no one will dare to burn your car.”
This Concubine Shu must have complained about the Shen family because of what happened at the Queen Mother's birthday party.
That was the fault of Mrs. Wei Guogong. Shen was not at fault. She favored her sister-in-law and did not say anything about it. She also blamed Shen for it. She really did not distinguish between right and wrong.
How can such a person, who does not know right from wrong, favors his relatives and is not magnanimous, be a mother to the world?
Ji'er got up, but he was worried and sat on his car after getting up.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yu asked funnyly: "Ji'er likes this car so much."
Ji'er nodded vigorously to express his love for the car.
He put his feet on the pedals, stepped on the pedals, and the car moved forward.
Moved?
The prince rubbed his eyes. Is he not dazzled?
This cart moves on its own without anyone pushing it.
Xuanyuan Yu also saw it: "Can this car move by itself?"
"It didn't move on its own. It was Ji'er who stepped on the cart and made it move."
As he said that, he stepped on it twice more, and the car moved forward three or four steps.
The Emperor of the Nine-Fifth Emperor of the Dongchen Kingdom squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the car his son was riding, and found that the structure of the car was very exquisite.
"Wonderful, wonderful."
The emperor couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Ji'er, can you lend your car to my father for a few days?"
He wanted the Ministry of Industry to study it and see if it was possible to use the principle of this trolley to make a vehicle that did not require horse-drawn transport.
Ji'er frowned and hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay, but father can't damage the car."
"Father will definitely return it to you intact."
Xuanyuan Yu took the emperor's son out of the car and asked the accompanying palace attendants to take the cart to the Ministry of Works. Then he asked the palace attendants who were kneeling on the ground to get up.
Concubine Shu was lying in the inner hall with the door closed. She had no idea what was happening outside. She only heard her prince crying a few times after Cui'e went out.
The palace daughter pushed open the palace door, and Xuanyuan Yu walked in with Ji'er in his arms.