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Chapter five hundred and fifty first a piece of filial piety

"What? How many ministers? Haven't you got off the bus yet?"

In front of the vermilion palace gate, Ying Feiyu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Let us sit for a while, and we will walk out of the palace by ourselves later!"

"Yes, yes, sit for another period, sit for another period..."

The old guys said with unsatisfactory feelings.

In the past, I went to court and felt that this section of the road was not good enough, and I couldn’t get there even if I was bumping in the carriage for a long time!

But why do you feel so short today? It seems that just after getting on the bus, you have arrived under the palace wall!

"become!"

The old guys didn't move at all, and Ying Feiyu couldn't throw them out, so he had to endure it.

Step on the accelerator and keep moving forward!

At this time, Ying Zheng had already received a report from the Black Ice Platform, saying that His Highness the Crown Prince caused another uproar in the city.

It caused countless people to rush to the palace!

Fortunately, with previous experience, I did not mistakenly think it was a rebellion.

"Hmph! What new tricks are this guy doing...?"

Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and had no intention of reading any memorials. "Where is that kid? I'll take a look!"

"It should have just entered the city gate!"

Ling Si bowed his hand and reported.

"Walk!"

Ying Zheng stood up and left the imperial study room.

After a while, I saw thick smoke coming from afar.

This is in the palace, not in any kitchen, and cigarettes cannot appear here on weekdays.

So you don’t have to think about it and know that it must be his son, Ying Feiyu, who was the one who did it!

Looking at the direction of the smoke, it seemed to be heading towards him, Ying Zheng stopped moving forward.

In just a moment, the big guy driven by Ying Feiyu appeared in his field of vision!

"Look, it's Your Majesty, Your Majesty is ahead!"

"Yo! It's true, fast brake, brake...!"

Seeing Ying Zheng standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, the old guys quickly called Ying Feiyu to brake.

If they bump into this, they will have to bear the infamy of regicide usurping the throne!

"Okay! Don't argue, I'm not blind!"

In this confined space, Ying Feiyu was so quarreled that he was so big that his head was so big.

After stopping the car, he didn't stop for a second and jumped down immediately.

Although the other old guys were reluctant to leave, they had no choice but to get off the car and salute Ying Zheng.

"My son has met my father!"

"The old minister has seen Your Majesty..."

"Hmph! Have you seen it? Haven't you seen it? How long has it been to the morning court? You kid just made such a big deal for me? If you don't make any trouble in a day, you kid will feel uncomfortable?"

Ying Zheng first scolded Ying Feiyu, and then it was the old guys' turn, "There are a few of you, a lot of people, the prince is making trouble. You old ministers don't know how to dissuade them, but they are still making trouble with them? Why are you entering the palace again? You didn't have enough morning court? Do you want me to have another show for you alone?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Hearing this, the old guys' heads were shaking like rattles.

Just now, I thought about rushing in the car for a while and feeling the pleasure brought by this car.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran into His Majesty head-on.

I was even scolded like this!

The old guys knew they were in the wrong, and they didn't dare to say anything, all of them hung their heads!

"Feiyu, aren't you very good at talking about the past? Why don't you say anything today? Is this time for the people or the court?"

Seeing that Ying Feiyu didn't say anything, Ying Zheng took the initiative to ask.

In the past, every time he scolded this kid, he could always find various excuses to deal with it, and after some explanation, it was indeed the case.

But why are you so honest this time?

Not in line with common sense?

"My son has nothing to say, because you are so hurtful to my heart!"

Ying Feiyu deliberately made a pitiful look and said, covering his chest.

"It hurts your heart? I just said a few words to you, and it hurts your heart?"

Ying Zheng was very puzzled.

This kid's skin is thicker than the city wall on weekdays, and he can't even get blood if he has a single awl.

Not to mention criticizing him, even if he slapped a few times, he wouldn't take it seriously at all.

Today, I actually said sad? I believe it!

"Yes! Last time my father drove a steam tractor, he said that the seat was too hard, and said that the smoke was about to choke and tears were about to flow down. Erchen silently remembered it in his heart, found Huang Yuan, asked him to build this car, and solved the above problems. He wanted the steam car to take care of his father! But unexpectedly, my father actually said I was messing around?"

Ying Feiyu told the story in a casual manner, his tone and expression were just right, and Ying Zheng felt soft.

Even the old guys believed it.

"Filial piety is the first of all virtues, and His Royal Highness is a good example..."

"Feiyu! What do you mean... This is what you mentioned before? And it was specially built for me?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and Ying Zheng seemed to be unable to accept it for a while.

In the past, this kid cheated him, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he built a car for him!

Ying Feiyu had introduced to him before that this kind of car does not require rails and is not slow, so he can go wherever he wants!

Unexpectedly, it was really made now?

Ying Zheng took a few steps forward and looked carefully at the steam car.

It doesn't matter when you look at it, your eyes can no longer be moved!

Such a domineering guy is so cooler than a tractor. No wonder he attracts people from all over the city to watch!

"Your Majesty, look at it, it's clean and spotless. Sitting inside is so comfortable!"

Zhang Han opened the car door in a flattering manner and let Ying Zheng sit inside and feel it.

"Well! It's true, it has a completely different feeling from a tractor!"

Needless to say, Ying Feiyu knew just by looking at Ying Zheng's expression of enjoyment, that this old guy couldn't let go of it.

"Can this car be driven the same as a tractor?"

Ying Zheng sat in the driver's seat and asked.

"Yeah, roughly the same!"

Ying Feiyu nodded.

The appearance of the two has been greatly changed, and there has been almost no change in other aspects!

"I'll try it!"

Ying Zheng rubbed his hands and held the steering wheel tightly.

Ying Feiyu had sent someone to teach him driving skills before, so Xiao Zhengtai didn't stop him.

However, to be on the safe side, he still sat in the co-pilot, and then the old guys competed to get into the back seats.

If you should say it, these old guys are really not afraid of death!

It’s okay to get in his car, but he actually dares to take the car of Ying Zheng, a big novice?

Fortunately, it is Daqin here, the body of the car is made of iron and very calm. Even if it really hits something, the people in the car will not be hurt too much.

If it were a newbie's car in the future, he would definitely not dare to take it!

Ying Zheng has a strong understanding ability. After he roughly said it, he could open it up like a decent one.

However, when stepping on the accelerator and brake, the strength is still not controlled properly, causing the car body to shake back and forth!
Chapter completed!
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