The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 213 Wooden Cow and Horse Version 2.0
Hearing that it was Song Lanyi's idea, Emperor Tianzhao scolded angrily, "Don't talk about other people's innocence! Yuan Jia is so honest, how could he take you to do this? It must be because you don't want to study and forced Yuan Jia to take you to play this game! "

Zhu Xulin died of injustice.

Is this still his own father?
Song Lanyi remained silent, only feeling that Zhu Xulin's gaze was more resentful than that resentful woman.

She couldn't bear the gaze, and said bravely, "Your Majesty, actually... I took the prince to learn Mo Dao..."

Emperor Tianzhao paused when he heard this, turned his sleeves and robes, and retracted the stick as if nothing had happened.

He coughed twice, "It's learning... Oh, since this is the case, what are you doing... Can the car really reach [-] kilometers per half an hour?"

Song Lanyi pondered for a moment, "The first test, I can't guarantee..."

Emperor Amaterasu thought for a moment, and judging from his recent experience, Zhu Xulin, a kid, could only follow along.

Rather than prohibiting him from doing this or that, it is better to let Zhu Xulin have a good time, and after a while, if he does not get positive feedback, he will naturally let go.

Emperor Amaterasu nodded slightly, "In this case, I will give you seven days. If you can't research anything, you should give up as soon as possible."

Zhu Xulin had a complicated expression.

Impulsively, the words deep in his heart almost blurted out.

Song Lanyi and him, who is the real biological child!
The days passed by.

Apart from commuting to and from get off work every day, being a hardworking social animal, and occasionally visiting Wutong Academy, Song Lanyi is immersed in the knowledge of Mo Dao.

At the same time, with the help of Linglong Tower's time flow, her study progress can be described as rapid.

Even the "little invention" with Zhu Xulin, its progress can also be described as rapid progress.

Eighth day at work.

There are still two days left before the time given by Emperor Amaterasu.

The atmosphere in the Imperial Academy was a little weird.

Song Lanyi immersed himself in sorting out the ancient books on the table, but the student attendant at the side secretly looked at where Song Lanyi was from time to time.

Song Lanyi was well aware of this, but did not show it on the surface.

When Feng Banban from the Eastern Palace invited Song Lanyi to the Eastern Palace with a smile all over her face, her figure completely disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Imperial Academy...there was a rustling sound from the Imperial Academy.

Some people said sourly, and were a little annoyed, "Some people don't know what tricks they used to get into the eyes of His Royal Highness. Well, in the final analysis, it's honest people like us who are hard to get ahead."

Someone winked again, "I heard that she is still building a wooden cow and horse with the prince."

"What's so special about wooden cows and horses? I will learn it, and I will too!"

The man smiled and shook his head, "Of course there is nothing to say about ordinary wooden cows and horses. But this wooden cow and horse is said to be able to run [-] kilometers in half an hour."

"Ha! How is this possible! Why do you have the problem of whimsy at such a young age?"

Although what they said was ironic, in the final analysis, it was all shabby twists.

Why should Song Lanyi win His Royal Highness the favor of the Crown Prince, but they still have to sort out the books in this Imperial Academy day after day?

At this time, Song Lanyi was not like what the group of scholar-bureaucrats said, studying wooden cows and horses with the prince in the Cultural Palace.

They are on the martial arts arena, preparing to debug this first-generation amphibious vehicle.

Song Lanyi and Zhu Xulin were also courageous people with high skills, relying on their own strength, they drove directly by themselves.

Looking outside, Feng Dequan looked terrified.

I was afraid that Zhu Xulin might make a mistake.

"Are you ready?"

Song Lanyi asked in a deep voice.

Zhu Xulin was also a little nervous, swallowed his saliva, and nodded vigorously.

Seeing him like this, Song Lanyi stopped talking nonsense.

Insert the key, start, and step on the accelerator, all in one go.

There was only a roaring sound, and the amphibious vehicle turned into an afterimage, flying across the martial arts arena with momentum like a broken bamboo.

The speed was so fast that there was almost an afterimage.

Zhu Xulin was uneasy at first, but then he was also immersed in this extremely fast and passionate atmosphere.

The strong wind made his hair messy, but he laughed indifferently.

After driving like this for two or three laps, the amphibious vehicle slowly stopped.

Feng Dequan, who was behind him, was so shocked that his jaw almost fell out.

In just five days, this amphibious vehicle, which was considered impossible by everyone, was just... built?

Even a god-man can't do this, can he?
Just as Feng Dequan was chanting, Mo Sheng above the Nine Heavens suddenly sneezed.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Song Lanyi.

He looked at the blueprint with a complex expression.

With his help... Can Song Lanyi really build that so-called amphibious vehicle?

If it is true, her talent in the Mo family is simply exaggerated to a terrifying level!

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Dry and palace.

Emperor Amaterasu was furious in a rare way.

"Everyone says that there is no money, no money! There is no money in the national treasury, and there is no money in the internal funds! Then I ask you, where did the tax money collected go?"

For a moment, the people below fell silent.

In the end, Yang Ge said bravely, "Your Majesty, don't get angry, anger hurts your liver, and I hope your majesty will protect the dragon's body!"

Emperor Amaterasu frowned tightly, forming a deep "Chuan" character between his brows.

He has always been known for his kindness, and he does not take his anger out on others, so he just sighed after hearing this.

"Because of the severe drought in the Southwest and the chieftain's riots, countless people were displaced due to disasters. They are just one of the most ordinary people in Daqian. They have no money, no family background, and no extraordinary power. When they are about to starve to death, no one says One sentence tells them to take care of their bodies. But... I am just angry, so you tell me to take care of my dragon body..."

What Emperor Tianzhao said made the officials below look ashamed.

How to relieve the severe drought?

Please ask the dragon clan of the East China Sea to spread the rain, or spend a lot of Taiyuan Tongbao to use it to rain.

But no matter which measure it is... it costs money.

But where did the money go?

They all ran to the bribes of Huo Hua and Bing Jing.

But this is related to the chain of interests of the top and bottom officials of Dagan. They know it, and Emperor Amaterasu knows it too, but no one has broken this unspoken rule.

When the officials retreated, only Emperor Amaterasu was left sitting on the dragon chair.

The middle-aged emperor has lost the youthfulness of his youth, but he also lacked the boldness and arrogance he had when he ascended the throne when he was young, and the arrogance when he reformed bad governance.

He stared ahead with deep eyes, showing the majesty and city palace of a generation of emperors.

After a long time, his back slumped slightly, and he walked towards the outside of the hall.

Emperor Amaterasu walked quietly, only one of his closest servants followed behind him.

Until he came to the Queen's Kunning Palace, he stepped into it.

Just at the moment of entering, Emperor Amaterasu was attracted by a metal object in the temple.

　Wednesday night class again, try my best...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)