Everyone was stunned.

Even the little eunuch on the field was dumbfounded. He had seen so many carriage overturns, and the little eunuch had been slandering about it just now—it was too much to do!

But who would have thought...

The carriage continued to run smoothly until the little eunuch stopped running, and the wooden carriage showed no sign of overturning at all.The little eunuch was panting heavily, he was already stupid.

This is incredible.

Kangxi took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, he took a deep look at Yinyou.

Does Yinyou understand carriages?

Of course he didn't understand, but he was the youngest and least understanding who discovered this miracle by accident.

No no no is this really a miracle?

Or... Luck?There were slight waves in Kangxi's eyes, he suppressed his heart that was beating wildly, and walked towards the center of the field with his legs open.

Immediately afterwards, Yinzhen, Nalan Xingde and Cao Yin, who had recovered their senses, hurriedly followed the emperor's footsteps.

Yinzhen looked at Yinyou blankly.

He suddenly felt that Yinyou might not be the seventh younger brother in his previous life. After all, the seventh younger brother in his previous life didn't have such luck... Then who is he?And why is it on Yinyou's body?

Yinzhen's mind was full of waves.

Countless thoughts rushed together, making him think of various possibilities.In the end, Yinzhen relaxed his shoulders, recalling the intimacy between Concubine Dai Jiashu and Yinyou, recalling Yinyou's discovery that saved Erniang, and recalling Yinyou's trust in him.

What else do you want to do?

Yinzhen couldn't help laughing, he withdrew his mind, trotted to Kangxi's side at a faster pace, and looked curiously at the wooden cart in Khan Ama's hand.

Kangxi picked up the wooden cart with his own hands.

At first glance, they didn't find any difference, and then Nalan Xingde's eyes lit up: "Wait? Why does this wooden cart have two frames?"

Kangxi held his breath and turned the wooden cart over.

The four wheels of an ordinary four-wheeled vehicle are fixed on one frame, but Yinyou connects the two frames together, and the two frames are separated, so that the front and rear wheels can turn to different degrees, and it is natural to turn around the curve. There will be no problems when driving.

Yinyou tiptoed to look.

His face was slightly red: "It turns out that there is an extra part here, no wonder I didn't find it after looking for a long time..."

Brother Seven actually did something wrong?

Nalan Xingde couldn't believe it for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, it was quite normal.Adults have a certain structural understanding of carriages, and it is difficult to jump out of the frame in their minds.

As for children, it is completely different.

For example, the seventh elder brother has not seen many carriages, and has no concept of the complete shape and appearance, so he makes mistakes that adults will never make when splicing wooden carriages.Break through the dead corner of adult thinking, and accidentally discover this simple answer that is clearly in front of everyone but no one has discovered it for thousands of years.

Nalan Xingde fell into thought.

Also contemplating Kangxi, he immediately understood the wonder of it after just one glance.Kangxi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.This simple change seems to feel like anyone can come up with it.

Why has no one discovered it for thousands of years?

As long as a little modification is made, the comfort of the carriage can be increased countless times.

Thinking more deeply than Nalan Xingde, Kangxi felt that apart from the fact that no one had ever thought of this problem, there might also be someone who discovered this change but failed to spread it to the heavens.

Yinyou looked at Nalan Xingde who was in a daze, looked at the fourth brother on the right who was in a trance, and finally looked at Khan Ama who was holding a wooden cart with a strange expression on his face.His little mouth was pouted high, and he poked Kangxi hard: "Ama Khan, is your son really good?"

Kangxi snapped back to his senses.

Looking at Yinyou, who was dancing and dancing, with a displeased expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to support Yinyou's armpit and lifted him up high: "Well, Yinyou is really amazing!"

Yinyou was immediately satisfied.

He giggled and told Khan Ama to hold himself high.Yinyou was satisfied after three or five lifts. He wrapped his hands around Kangxi's neck, and rubbed his chubby cheeks: "When the big carriage is made, I will be able to tour the world with Khan Ama!"

Tour the world?Just you little bean?

Kangxi shook his head dumbfounded, he pinched Yinyou's nose: "At least I can get Yinyou to read and write, it will take another five, six, seven or eight years."

Yinyou immediately became bored.

His whole body has become listless, if he had ears and tails, his tail would be drooping by now.

Kangxi couldn't help laughing loudly.

He kissed Yinyou's milk-smelling little face: "Although you can't go on a tour, but after the carriage is built, Khan Ama will take you to Mongolia, okay? As for now, do you want to go to the fields tomorrow? Obviously I came to Zhuangzi to take you to observe the people's sentiments, but I haven't been there until now, and Yinfeng and Yinti are going to complain."

Yinyou didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence.

The Mongolia in the first half of the sentence made his eyes shine. He has never heard of this place, huh?Yinyou raised his hands and cheered: "Good!"

Then he noticed the second half of the sentence.

Yinyou clenched his right fist and knocked on the heart of his left hand: "No wonder Erchen felt that he had forgotten something, so he forgot his brothers."

The corner of Kangxi's mouth twitched: ...

In the end, he could only press his forehead: "...you."

Kangxi put Yinyou down.

Then he solemnly put the wooden cart into Nalan Xingde's hands: "I will leave this matter to you."

Cao Yin is still calm.

As for Nalan Xingde's eyes lit up, he nodded solemnly, "Your servant obeys the order."

Yinyou also looked at him expectantly: "Master Nalan, Master Cao, this is related to Yinyou's going to Mongolia! You must work hard!"

Nalan Xingde's smile grew stronger.

He squatted down halfway, stretched out his finger and hooked Seventh Brother's little finger: "I have made an agreement with Seventh Brother, I will definitely work hard!"

Yinyou nodded heavily.

Being led by Kangxi to go out, he still did not forget to turn around and wave at Nalan Xingde and Cao Yin: "Master Nalan, Master Cao, and uncles and carpenters, please come on!"

The fluffy Seventh Brother is so cute!

This sentence popped into the minds of everyone in the yard.

Watching the emperor leave with the two young elder brothers, Nalan Xingde also restrained himself.He hurriedly gathered all the people present, and demanded that the main body of the five-seat carriage be completed within two days to start the test, and he must hand over the answer sheet that satisfied the emperor within half a month.

Cao Yin was very surprised.

In his eyes, Nalan Xingde did things slowly, without rushing, why did he have such a rushing posture?Cao Yin frowned slightly: "Rong Ruo, Your Majesty has not specified a time, it's better to take this matter slowly and be safe."

Nalan Xingde shook his head: "Ziqing, you don't understand."

Although others say that he is talented, in Nalan Xingde's own eyes, he is just a person who is bound by the word "talent".

There was always a fire burning in Nalan Xingde's heart.

In the eyes of others, he is a melancholy, passionate and talented poet, but only Nalan Xingde himself understands that he is just a layman who yearns to be in the officialdom and become able to do things for the common people.

As for Cao Yin, who is destined to go to Jiangnan and inherit his father's position to help the emperor supervise the officials in Jiangnan, it is impossible to understand his own thoughts.

Nalan Xingde did not explain.

He just laughed at himself: "This task is rarely entrusted to me by the emperor, and I will definitely do it as quickly as possible."

Cao Yin really didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, as long as he can help.Cao Yin put his hands on his hips and sighed: "I really admire you, if you help, I will help you, and I will watch you so that you will not make mistakes."

"...Obviously I'm the one who finds out that you made mistakes on weekdays, right?"

"Really? I don't remember." Cao Yin laughed, and the atmosphere between the two was very relaxed.Of course, compared to the calmness on their faces, the carpenters secretly complained and started to work in a hurry.

A busy day is from morning to night.

When he returned to Nalan Mansion, Nalan Xingde was still pondering over the blueprint.

Mingzhu's wife felt that Luo Shi was very worried.

When Mingzhu came back from the yamen, she dragged the master to chatter, but Mingzhu was stunned for a while.

What?Does your son focus on work?

God!Does the sun come out from the west today?Mingzhu, who was greatly moved, hurried to the study to observe what her son was doing.

Just as soon as Mingzhu entered, she frowned.

The study room was littered with crumpled paper balls, and the moment Ming Zhu walked in, a paper ball was just thrown to his feet.

What is this doing?

Nalan Xingde's Lu Mingzhu had already made a decision.The best route for imperial guards is to be favored by the emperor, and then be arranged to be officials in Zhili provinces, and then return to Beijing to join the Six Departments... Among them, the Ministry of Officials and Rites is the best.

As for the engineering department that touches the drawings...

Nalan Mingzhu didn't think Rong Ruo was suitable there, he walked to the table: "What blueprint are you looking at?"

"Ama? This is the drawing of the carriage."

"Carriage? What are you doing looking at this thing? Isn't this the work of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Industry?" Nalan Mingzhu glanced at it, and then advised him earnestly: "Rong Ruo, you are the heir of our Yehenala clan. Don't put your mind on messy things."

"Ama, this is what the emperor ordered his son to do."

"Your Majesty?" Nalan Mingzhu was taken aback, and Nalan Xingde put the blueprint in his hand: "Ama, have you ever seen the difference?"

"It's nothing more than flashy stuff."

As soon as she saw the design of the four wheels, Mingzhu sneered: "The four-wheeled vehicle can only be used for decoration and festivals, and it is useless for the rest of the time."

"Hehe." Nalan Xingde's heart sank when he saw Mingzhu's disdainful reaction, even unwilling to look at it.He took back the blueprint, didn't bother to pay attention to Ama but was immersed in thinking again.

Aside from the axle change... what else could be changed?How can we increase efficiency, comfort and convenience?Nalan Xingde thought about the scene in the afternoon, but felt that the shackles binding his limbs and body seemed to be broken in an instant.

I was trapped in the siege.

He always thinks that he is a member of the Yehenala family and needs to maintain the family's honor and decency from every aspect, but he forgets the thoughts he had in his heart when he picked up the first book.

Nalan Xingde wants to be a capable minister and official.

It's not the big red man in front of the emperor, the son of the pearl of the university scholar, the so-called talented and elegant person.

He wanted everyone to mention him, and they would say: that is the upright official that the common people are eagerly looking forward to, and he is the emperor's minister.

Mingzhu really doesn't understand the change in his son's attitude.

He stared at the stack of drawings and muttered in his heart, but there was no one to ask, so he could only stare blankly and return to the main courtyard to rest.Jue Luo looked forward to it, but only saw the dark-faced master: "Where is Rong Ruo?"

Mingzhu was annoyed: "How could he think of me as Amma? You taught him, look at his temper?"

Jue Luo was annoyed: "What kind of temper is he? What did I teach you? Nalan Mingzhu, tell me clearly, what's wrong with me?"

Like a basin of cold water poured on top of my head.Nalan Mingzhu laughed suddenly, "Where did I say..."

The turmoil in the main courtyard did not disturb Nalan Xingde's research, but made Suoetu see a joke the next day.

Look at Nalan Mingzhu's secretive appearance, what's the point?He must have been beaten up by the tigress at home!

Mingzhu's face darkened.

There was a murderous look in his eyes, but this was really the truth.Mingzhu touched the corners of her eyes that were still dredged, and scolded Rong Ruo that bastard in her stomach.

Fortunately, I still want to have a good talk with him today.

Fortunately, that bastard Rong Ruo ran away with Cao Yin early in the morning! ?Damn Cao Yin, he must have brought his own son down!

Cao Yin sneezed loudly.

Nalan Xingde, who was sprayed with saliva on his face, raised his eyebrows, and there were bits and pieces of murderous intent in his eyes.

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