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"The Emperor and the Queen Mother? Have you seen them?"

Everyone in the tea shed focused their attention on the old man. Even the child who was lighting the fire was looking at him, waiting for his answer.

The old man was still not sure and said: "I have seen the portraits of the Emperor and the Queen Mother before, and that was more than 20 years ago."

"Tch," someone said disapprovingly, "I saw it so long ago, and it was still a portrait, not the person. How can you still remember it clearly?"

"I remember clearly," the old man said with certainty. "Although they are portraits, the two of them left a deep impression on me. I will never forget them in my life. When I saw them before, I always felt that they looked familiar. They looked like they were there. I've never seen them before. It wasn't until just now that I suddenly remembered that they are exactly the same as the two people in the portrait."

Hearing what the old man said, the whole tea shed was boiling.

They actually saw the Emperor and the Queen Mother?Those two legendary figures?

Someone got up and wanted to chase them out, but was stopped.

"They are riding horses, can you catch up? Besides, what if you catch up? Do you dare to directly ask them who they are? Don't get into trouble."

Although the old man's words were not enough to prove that those two people were the Emperor and the Queen Mother, everyone in the tea shed was willing to believe that they were them.

Especially the child who made the fire was even more excited.

The person who encouraged him and said he could do what he wanted was actually the Queen Mother?

That legendary queen mother who was the spokesperson of God?

She said so, she can definitely do it.

The child secretly made up his mind that he must be admitted to the crafts school, learn his skills, and build a steam engine.

I can't live up to the Queen Mother's painstaking efforts.

If Yan Ruoli knew what he was thinking, she would regret her talk even more.

She really didn't have any trouble, she just said it casually.

If it was really her encouragement, she must have written to Ye Jizao and asked him to send someone to pay attention to the child.

Yan Ruoli said gloomily: "Weiyun, tell me, will I advance the world to the steam age ahead of schedule?"

Ye Weiyun comforted her and said: "It may not be ahead of schedule, maybe this is the normal development trajectory of this world. Even if this child doesn't meet you today, maybe he will invent a steam engine many years later. Maybe, not only him , there are other people who can invent it. Of course, it is also possible that they just noticed the steam phenomenon and ended up not being able to create anything."

Yan Ruoli felt somewhat comforted after listening to his words.

Yes, there are too many children who can notice the phenomenon of steam. How many of them can invent a steam engine?

She just happened to meet such a child. Maybe he would only dream and be unable to do anything.

Even if he invented the steam engine, it was his own thought and the result of his efforts, not his own words.

Yan Ruoli felt better, but another question came to mind.

"If the steam engine is really invented in the future, and many other industries develop, it may lead to environmental pollution problems. We need to protect the environment."

What she likes most about this world is its pure natural and pollution-free environment.

This is also an important reason why she is unwilling to promote the development of science and technology in this world.

Ye Weiyun said: "It doesn't matter, let's think about what might happen and the measures that need to be taken, and then write a letter to Ji Zao."

"Well, that's all we can do." Yan Ruoli nodded.

Neither of them expected that the steam engine was invented much earlier than they expected.

Three years later, Chu Cangming married Ye Chaolu.

After careful consideration, Ye Chaolu realized that she liked Chu Cangming and the lifestyle with him, so she agreed to his proposal.

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun naturally had to go back to attend their daughter's marriage, which was such an important matter.

As soon as they returned to the palace, they saw something strange.

It was a steaming car with several carriages connected together, like a train, but it didn't need rails and ran directly on the ground.

Ye Chaolu saw them and shouted in surprise: "Father, Queen and Queen, you are back. Come and see this car. It's so strange. It doesn't use a horse."

Yan Ruoli had already seen it. Isn't this a steam-driven car?

There is a control mechanism at the front of the car that can control the direction of the car.

Behind the mechanism, there is a seat where people can sit and control it.

There are several carriages connected behind the mechanism, and at the end is a large stove that burns water to provide power for the carriages.

Ye Chaolu said: "Mother, I have learned how to drive this steam car. Let me drive it to you."

Ye Chaolu happily sat on the front seat and started the steam car.

The car moved forward slowly, changing direction as she controlled it.

The speed of the steam car is very slow, much slower than the horse-drawn carriage, but because it does not require a horse, but relies on steam to propel it, it feels particularly novel.

"Who made this steam car?" Yan Ruoli asked.

She felt a little sorry for the kid in the tea shed. He also thought of building a steam engine, but it was a pity that someone else beat him to it.

Ye Chaolu stopped the car, jumped out, pointed at a man with a gray beard who looked like an official, and said, "Master Zhao made it."

Yan Ruoli knew this Mr. Zhao, he was an official from the Ministry of Industry.

Mr. Zhao quickly saluted Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun, and then pulled out a little boy from behind.

"I dare not take credit for it. The steam car was actually invented by this kid."

Yan Ruoli looked at the child, who was also looking at her with bright eyes and an excited expression.

"Are you really the queen mother?" the child said.

Mr. Zhao was so frightened that he quickly shouted: "Don't be rude. Kneel down and kowtow to the Queen Mother to apologize."

Yan Ruoli quickly stopped: "No need, this kid is not rude. We met three years ago. At that time, he said he wanted to make a steam engine. Unexpectedly, it was done so quickly."

The child was the same child who watched the steam in the tea shed three years ago. After three years of absence, he has grown a lot taller, but his face is still childish.

The child bowed his head and saluted, and said: "It's not all my doing. After I was admitted to the crafts school, I participated in the school's craftsman competition, proposed the idea of ​​a steam engine, and won a reward. The school reported the results of the competition, and Mr. Zhao was very impressed with the steam engine. Because of my interest, I was specially allowed to go to the Ministry of Industry to do research. Except for taking classes, I was in the Ministry of Industry. Many seniors helped me, and we jointly built this steam car. "

"It's amazing that it was produced in such a short time." Yan Ruoli praised.

"Is it very short?" The child scratched his head and smiled, "I thought my speed was very slow."

Master Zhao sighed as he listened.

This child was too honest and naive. Maybe the Queen Mother was saying polite words, or just encouragement.

Yan Ruoli asked again: "Why do you want to build a steam car instead of something else?"