Xuanyuan Yu did not let the accompanying Eunuch Wang speak out, and walked in directly. As soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he saw the palace servant walking out with a small car made of wood.

"emperor!"

The palace man hurriedly knelt on the ground.

When the palace people inside saw the emperor coming, they hurriedly knelt down.

When the palace daughter knelt down, she put down the second prince in her arms. He was free and ran to the palace maid who wanted to take his car to burn. She knelt on the ground and hugged his beloved car. She sniffed and called out in a muffled voice: "Father."

Xuanyuan Yu frowned and said, "Let go, get up."

Ji'er shook her head, held the car and refused to let go, and said with a purse, "It was given to Ji'er by my aunt, and it cannot be burned."

Xuanyuan Yu probably guessed that someone gave Ji'er the small car, but the palace servant wanted to take it out and burn it. Ji'er was reluctant to leave, so she cried.

"What's going on?"

He asked in a deep voice.

The palace servant swallowed and said, "If you go back to the emperor, I don't know that it was Sister Cui'e who asked her to take it to the imperial kitchen to burn it."

The daughter of Cui'e's underground palace asked her to kneel down and walk to the emperor, lying on the ground, and said with a thorn intent, "It was the empress who asked her to burn it."

Xuanyuan Yu: "Why?"

"This..." Cui'e didn't dare to say that if she told the emperor that because the car was given by Mrs. Song, the empress asked her to burn it, she would have to peel off even if she didn't die.

Eunuch Wang pointed at the palace daughter with orchid, "Boldly slut, the emperor is asking you something! Why don't you reply?"

"I don't know, I just asked me to burn the cart."

Her answer was not considered a deception to the emperor. After all, the Empress just asked her to burn it, and she didn't say why she wanted it.

"Who gave this car?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked at his son and asked.

"It was given by my aunt."

"That aunt?"

Ji'er raised her little head and was stunned for a moment: "Brother Ziling's mother!"

So that's it, I understand! "Get up! With the father here, no one dares to burn your car."

This Shufei probably blamed Shen because of what happened in the empress dowager's birthday party.

That was the fault of the Duke of Wei. Shen was not wrong. She favored her sister-in-law and blamed Shen for this. She really didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

How can a person who does not distinguish right from wrong, favors relatives and is not generous in this way, be able to be in the world?

Ji'er got up, but he was worried that he got up and sat in his car.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yu asked a little funny: "Ji'er just likes this little car so much."

Ji'er nodded vigorously to express her love for the car.

He put his feet on the pedal, stepped on the pedal, and the car moved forward.

Move?

Eunuch Wang rubbed his eyes, wasn't he dizzy?

The car was moved by itself without anyone pushing it.

Xuanyuan Yu also saw it: "Will this car move by itself?"

"It's not what it moves by itself, it's Ji'er who stepped on the banban cart."

As he said that, he stepped on two more times and moved the car forward three or four steps.

The Emperor of Dongchen Kingdom, the 95th Emperor, squatted on the ground, looked carefully at the small car his son was riding, and found that the structure of the small car was very exquisite.

"How wonderful, so wonderful."

The emperor couldn't help but exclaim.

"Can Ji'er lend your car to your father for a few days?"

He wanted the Ministry of Works to study it and see if he could make a transport tool that could not be pulled by horses according to the principle of this small car.

Ji'er frowned and struggled for a while before saying, "Yes, but my father can't break the car."

"The Father will definitely return it to you intact."

Xuanyuan Yu carried the emperor down from the cart and asked the accompanying palace servants to take the cart to the Ministry of Works, which made the palace servants kneeling on the ground stand up.

Concubine Shu was lying in the inner hall, and the door was closed again. She had no idea what was going on outside. She only heard Cui'e crying a few times after she went out.

The palace daughter pushed open the hall door, and Xuanyuan Yu walked in with Ji'er in his arms.
Chapter completed!