I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

In the palace of the Shang Dynasty, Zisheng left for half a year.Some new things have been added to the palace, but in general it has not changed.

There was once a palace official who wanted to remove some potted plants, but Zishou scolded him angrily when he saw it: What if Zishou doesn’t get used to it after being promoted? !

When the palace man heard this, he shuddered.From then on, no one dared to easily touch the decorations in the palace.

Of course, if there is something new in the academy, it still has to be reported to His Majesty.If His Majesty agrees, these things will be properly placed in the palace.

No, a craftsman in the Academy heard that Zisheng once made a small tricycle for His Royal Highness.

Now Xuegong Engineering has not taught the bicycle part, and the craftsman is really itchy for the structure of the tricycle. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to ask the teacher for advice on the same day.

The master knows this student, and he also likes this student the most among hundreds of craftsmen.Ever since, the husband did not disappoint the students' expectations, but directly took the students to find the palace chief.

The palace chief is the queen of Yin and Shang and the biological mother of His Highness the prince.Seeing that the student was so inquisitive, she made it convenient for her to send someone back to the palace to bring her son's tricycle.

When handing it over to the craftsman, she repeatedly warned: the small tricycle cannot be dismantled, and must be returned in the future.

The craftsman student kept in mind that after he took the tricycle back to his home, he observed it for several days and understood the principles bit by bit.In the end, he also asked the academy to build a small tricycle with his own hands using the new materials that the academy had recently produced.

When he handed over the two tricycles to the queen, the queen was surprised.

She picked up the small tricycle and found that it was much lighter than the original tricycle.Moreover, the appearance of the tricycle was quite different from the bronze tricycle, she didn't recognize the black thing on the wheels.

The craftsman bowed and explained: "This tricycle is made of newly refined steel. I think His Royal Highness is still young, so riding the original tricycle would be a bit heavy."

At the same time, the craftsman pointed to the other parts of the three wheels, "The minister added many protective devices to the car to eliminate all the dangers that the minister could think of. Earlier, His Royal Highness the Regent asked someone to plant a rubber tree in the school palace, saying that it could be used as wheels. This time, I happened to be making a tricycle for the little prince, so I thought maybe this was an opportunity, so I went to ask my husband for instructions. After my husband gave permission, I picked the rubber.

However, rubber is also really difficult to make. His Royal Highness the Regent is not around, and the minister has no one to ask, so he can only figure it out by himself.If it took me five days to make a small three-wheeler, it can take more than ten days to make a tire.Fortunately, Chen finally made it. "

When the queen heard about it, her eyes lit up a lot.Regardless of her status as the mother of the world, she directly tied the hem of the clothes around her waist for convenience.

The long-term official duties made her not as dignified as ordinary women, but simple and quick.

The queen has been handling matters in the academy all year round, which has allowed her to see a lot of cutting-edge things and also have some basic abilities.

She deftly turned the bearings, knocked the car body, and pressed the tires. Everything about the new tricycle was like a seed planted in her brain and began to germinate and spread around.

She suddenly had a lot of plans.

Naturally, the queen with a sharp vision would not let the craftsman go. She gave the craftsman the title of Worker II, and asked him to be responsible for the optimization of the tricycle and the application of rubber.

Gong Er was very happy when he heard about it.The title of Gong Ding Gong Yi is already known, and everyone is vying for the title of Gong Er.It can be said that the higher the ranking, the higher their status.

In Gong Er's mind, this name is greater than any financial reward given by the queen.

Some little fairies were pulled to ripen rubber trees, and tires began to be produced on a small scale.

Zishou also heard about the tires. He wanted to try them out, but the new tires hadn't been produced yet, so Zishou was a little annoyed.

He is impatient at first, if he is interested, he has to experience it on the same day.

Zishou leaned on the couch and squinted to look at the table, and then looked out of the hall with perception.

The sky is blue and white clouds outside, the field of vision is wide, wild geese fly through the air, and a few green leaves are swaying outside the door.

Zi Shou looked down, although there were several palaces blocking him, his pupils still reflected different palace gates.

That palace is where the Queen lives with her two children...

In fact, the craftsman was too worried. He didn't know the difference between His Royal Highness.

Ordinary children at this age need to be swayed by adults to learn to walk, but Zijiao walks except for shaking from time to time, and his steps are basically stable.

He was not born with an extraordinary fetus, and he also inherited a handful of strength from his father. Even though he is only nearly one year old, even if he is a small copper tricycle, he can pedal very smoothly.

In the void, Silver Consciousness held Gold Consciousness and happily directed: "Hurry up! Lean to the left, there is a tree in front, go around!"

Jin Consciousness focused on listening to his brother's command, it trembled and trembled, and the consciousness was refreshed from the inside out.

The kid opened his big black eyes and pawed at the carriage of the tricycle, a few little hairs were blown up, and even the little wings came out from his back because of the stimulation.

Zijiao rode his tricycle to the "temporary garage" specially built for them outside the hall. He staggered off the tricycle, and Zizhen also spread his wings and flew down.

Now they have two "luxury cars" in their small garage, Zijiao and Zizhen are very satisfied.

They looked at each other, each other was short, fat baby.

In the afternoon, the two little guys sneaked into the back garden while others were not paying attention.

They hid in the flowers.

Zizhen tiptoedly took off the small backpack that Zisheng had prepared for them before leaving.

He lay down on the ground and opened the small backpack, which contained the little grapes they secretly saved, half a chicken leg that was not finished from the previous meal, a bottle of milk, and a small potato with a bite...

Yin consciously covered his "eyes" in shame, the two younger brothers were so ashamed.

Although he thought so, he still secretly separated his "fingers" and watched the movements of the two little things.

Seeing that they didn't have a table, Zizhen's big black eyes were confused for a moment, then he looked to one side, and he saw a big lotus leaf in the lake!

He spread his little wings and flew over to pick the lotus leaves, and spread the lotus leaves among the flowers clumsily.

Zijiao is very caring, and the "cooperation" they have formed since they were young has formed an incomparable tacit understanding.

He picked up their "picnic food" and put them on the lotus leaves, carefully arranging them neatly.

only……

Their food is cold.

The two little ones were at a loss, and Zizhen was lying on the ground staring at the food, his little wings fluttering.

He tried to poke the food, and suddenly, there was a "sizzling" sound, and a fire seemed to flash in front of him, and the two little things were startled.

I saw that their little potatoes were smoking, and they were still a little hot!

Zijiao and Zizhen gasped as if they had realized something.

Zizhen's eyes lit up, and he shocked the chicken drumsticks with his fingers, and sure enough, the chicken drumsticks were also hot!

Only half of the drumstick was mushy.

The two little things looked at each other, and finally silently removed half of the burned place.

They didn't know where they got two small wine glasses, and Zijiao poured them a glass of leftover milk for each of them, and then he leaned against the tree, holding the milk and pretending to be his father.

"Beautiful...beautiful! Pour...for Gu, Gu, Gu!" He spoke in a childish voice, and his lazy appearance really resembled his father.

Zizhen looks cute and cute, and he moved to Zijiao's side with the bottle in his hands, "My lord, my concubine is here!"

Zijiao shook his head, pretended to be drunk and stretched out his wine glass, "Quick! Quick... pour Gu... wine!"

Zizhen looked down at the full milk, he said in a daze: "My lord...your milk...the wine hasn't been finished yet."

Hearing this, Zijiao raised his head and picked up the "milk cup" and drank it down in one gulp.

Zizhen gave a thumbs up, slurring his words of praise: "Your Majesty...you are so forthright!"

"Hmph!", Zijiao was quite proud, he raised his glass, "Here, for Gu! Fill it up!"

Zizhen sucked in his saliva, and carefully poured the leftover frozen milk into it.

Zijiao was drunk, so he put his arms around Zizhen, "Beautiful...beautiful...so lonely."

Zizhen smiled "hehe", and he picked up the battered chicken on the side and handed it to Zijiao, "My... Your Majesty, try the newly offered chicken."

Zijiao took a bite, the chicken leg was so burnt that Zijiao's facial features were distorted, but he still pretended to be extremely delicious and said "Yeah~".

"Good chicken legs, reward!"

He pinched Zizhen's fleshy baby fat, and Zizhen's hair on the top of his head shook, Zijiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Beauty, the beauty looks good..."

Zizhen smiled, and weakly Haw leaned on Zijiao's shoulder.

Silver Consciousness: ...

His "eyes" are going blind.

Just when they were playing, they heard a loud noise from afar.The two little things exploded at once.

When they arrived in front of their "garage", Zishou was looking at the small tricycle that had a blown tire and fell apart on the ground in thought.

Kid Jiao and Kid were stunned, their car... fell apart.

Zijiao's eyes were red, he sniffed and sucked, looking extremely aggrieved.

Is...who broke their little tricycle? !

The palace people who used to be obedient to the two young highnesses all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak out.

Of course they knew who broke the small three rounds, but they couldn't say that His Majesty came down just now, and bluntly told them to launch the new three rounds.

After they pushed it out tremblingly, His Majesty insisted on using his huge body to squeeze the small three rounds.The result can be imagined, His Majesty broke the small tricycle...

At the end, he still muttered, "These three rounds are too weak."

Palace people: ...

Xu Shizi's conscience found out, and he specially ordered the workshop to rush out two small tricycles, one for each of the two children.

Summer is coming, and there are more mosquitoes in the palace. At this time, the mosquito repellent water that Gui Ling had developed came in handy.

The skin of the two children was delicate, and the palace officials did not dare to directly apply the mosquito repellent water on the children. They could only sprinkle the mosquito repellent water on the surroundings as much as possible.

Only in this case, there will still be a few fish that slip through the net.

At night, several mosquitoes surrounded Zizhen.

Zizhen's skin is the fairest and tenderest, and he has a special smell, which is especially loved by mosquitoes.

They got close to Zizhen, and just wanted to suck blood on him, when they heard a "stab", the whole body of the mosquitoes was electrified, and they fell from the sky in an instant, losing their vitality.

After Zishou knew about this, he deliberately hugged Zizhen to him.

At noon, the sound of "stabbing" sounded, and Zishou slept very peacefully.

The news about Daji entering the palace will eventually reach the ears of Grand Master Wen.

Hearing Daji's name and describing Daji's charm to outsiders, Wen Taishi stood up suddenly, with black blood on his head, and stared angrily at the direction of the palace.

That monster is finally here