(Siku Shu)

Feng Qian pushed the stroller back by herself, and she didn't lack arms and legs, so it seems good to try this kind of feeling like returning to modern times once in a while. Of course, it would be better if there was no little Yangzi who was chattering noisily next to him.

"Mother, this kind of thing should be left to the minions......"

"Niangniang, you are not in good health, you have to rest well, and the slave will not bump the little master's ......"

"Niangniang, don't be like this, if the emperor sees it, he will definitely punish the slaves......"

The last sentence was already with a trembling cry.

Feng Qian rolled her eyes, the man in her family is not a flood beast, when did he act too rough on the people of Fengyang Palace, why was he so afraid of him? Well, there was indeed a time when the whole palace was beaten......

"Xiao Yangzi, if you are too long-winded, you don't have to wait for the emperor to speak, I will beat you up first!"

"Mother's ......"

"Okay, okay, if he really sees it, I will tell him that I want to enhance my relationship with my son and not let outsiders disturb me, and he won't blame you."

Are you sure?

The corners of Xiao Yangzi's mouth twitched, he still couldn't believe it, the emperor was afraid of melting in his mouth, and he was afraid of breaking it in his hand, although this kind of work was not hard, but the emperor was definitely not willing to let the master do it.

It was clear that he was right in his guess.

When they returned to Fengyang Palace, Jun Moying saw Feng Qian pushing the unknown thing in front, and the two behind followed quietly, and their faces, which could be called calm and gentle, sank.

The cold eyes swept towards Xiao Yangzi: "You don't have long hands, let your master do this kind of thing?" ”

By the way, his gaze swept over the hem of his clothes with disgust, and in it was the purple star flower that had been picked up in the imperial garden just now.

Xiao Yangzi trembled, knowing that he would rather be beaten by his master......

Feng Qian blinked, and hurriedly left her son and turned to her man's arms, "Eh, don't be angry, don't be angry, I have to push it myself." This is very labor-saving, I just researched it today, I don't believe you can try it. ”

Xiao Yangzi's legs softened again, didn't the master think that he hadn't suffered enough to let the emperor do this kind of thing......

Feng Qian took advantage of this gap and waved his hand at Xiao Yangzi, "Hurry up and find Dongyang and give her all the flowers you brought back." ”

"Yes, the minion obeys." Xiao Yangzi just can't wait to slip away.

Feng Qian held Jun Moying's hand and put it on the trolley in front of her, "Do you think I'm very smart?" A smile crawled all over her fair little face, "I drew this drawing, and I supervised the process, and I think this thing should be worth a lot of money if it is taken out and sold." "After all, there has never been such a thing in ancient times.

She watched Jun Moying pushing the trolley, and the smile in her eyes softened, "Isn't it convenient?" ”

Jun Moying's movements were a little awkward, looking at this strange-looking wheelchair-like thing, I really didn't think it could be sold.

But he couldn't bear to hit her, so he had to say, "It's very convenient." But I'm not bad for money, and I'm not going to let you make this hard-earned money. ”

"Where's the hard work?"

Feng Qian frowned puzzled, the drawings have been drawn, wouldn't it be good to let the master who made this cart before teach him?

Jun Moying decided to put it another way, "Isn't this what you gave to your child?" Gifts should be unique. If they knew you were going to sell it, they wouldn't be happy. ”

If you have money to make money, are you not happy, are the ancients so feudal and backward?

However, before Feng Qian could ask, Xiao Yangzi ran out of the place where he disappeared just now and told her that Dongyang was not there.

"Do you know where she went?"

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(Siku Shu)