Although Song Qinghuan said that, Song Yunuan's thoughts did not go away for a long time.

She thought about it for a while, and then went to see Emperor Hongyuan.

At this time, Emperor Hongyuan was handling government affairs, but Yu Nuan had a title and a fief, so he could enter Nuan Pavilion.

When Emperor Hongyuan heard that Tong Jian said that Yujia was here, he immediately became happy and said with a smile: "Let her come in. This girl has been messing around all day, but she finally knows to come and see me."

Seemingly noticing the way the cabinet minister looked at him, Emperor Hongyuan coughed twice to cover up his discomfort.

My tone seemed wrong.

Emperor Hongyuan waved to Yu Nuan to come over.

Fortunately, the ministers also knew that their majesty loved their daughters. No, Princess Yujia fell seriously ill not long ago, and Emperor Hongyuan went out of the palace to visit her twice a day.

Which prince has such an honor?

At least for now, not really.

"Yujia wishes my father well." The proper etiquette must still be observed.

"Okay, come here, let's talk. Do you have anything to do with your father?" Emperor Hongyuan put down the government affairs in his hands and said with a kind face.

When Song Yunuan heard this, she pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "Father, Yujia doesn't like to hear what I'm saying. Why can't I come to my father if I have nothing to do?"

That being said, Emperor Hongyuan would definitely not choose this time to come to him if he had nothing to do.

But Emperor Hongyuan doted on his daughter. If the prince had said such words at this time, he would have been kicked out directly. But his daughter was different, and he felt even happier.

Look, this is my daughter, how considerate she is.

Tong Jian had someone bring a chair over, and Yu Nuan sat on that chair, and then said rather embarrassedly: "I did come to see my father for something."

Emperor Hongyuan was proud of his daughter, so he was somewhat tolerant.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Song Yunuan's mind was filled with the idea of ​​bicycles. She said to Emperor Hongyuan: "Father, I have an idea. Let's use an analogy, if, if there is a kind of bicycle."

She didn't know how to express herself, so she said to Emperor Hongyuan: "Father, please lend me a brush."

Emperor Hongyuan was stunned and watched helplessly as his Four Treasures of the Study were taken away.

On the white paper, Yu Nuan drew a rough outline of the bicycle, and then drew a stick figure on it.

"Father, you see, this is called a bicycle. It has only two wheels. Although the speed of a person riding on it is not as fast as that of a horse, it is still much faster than walking."

Emperor Hongyuan was a smart man, so he naturally understood Song Yunuan's words.

His eyes lit up, but he didn't rush to express his opinion.

Yu Nuan went on to say, "When marching and fighting for long distances, those soldiers on foot will travel much slower, and except for those who need horses to pull grain and grass, bicycles can be used instead."

"Looking at it this way, we can also use less food and grass."

This is a matter of major importance, and the cabinet ministers listened with open ears.

"This thing is good, but we still have to achieve actual results." Emperor Hongyuan did not directly decide to take action.

"I think so too." Yu Nuan said.

"What's the cost? If the cost is too high, there's no need to do it." Emperor Hongyuan would think more comprehensively. He had to look at the overall situation.

Song Yunuan did not dare to boast about Haikou and said: "The specific cost will not be known until it is done, but I guess the cost will not be too high."

Emperor Hongyuan nodded.

"Okay, Father, I'm going to try it."

"Go." Alas, my daughter is too good and is almost as good as my son. She is no longer considerate and doesn't know how to spend time with this old father.

Yu Nuan's mind is now focused on the bicycle. She really doesn't feel her old father's resentment.

[Host, don’t you think it’s not good for modern things to appear in ancient times?] Cuihua felt extremely weird.

If modern knowledge can be used to facilitate ancient inconveniences, why not?

[Host, this will disrupt order.]

Song Yunuan snorted lightly, the direction of history will not change.

Cuihua was choked and spoke.

They are indeed right, history cannot be changed so easily.

It's just the little things she can change.

Song Yunuan went to the Ministry of Industry. The people in the Ministry of Industry were dismissive of Song Yunuan at first. After all, she was just a little girl.

But she is already a princess, no matter how much she looks down upon, she must still be held in high esteem.

In the end, Yu Nuan took out a sketch of the bicycle and explained it to them in detail, and then some changes were made.

These days, Yu Nuan did not go to the military camp. Instead, she stayed at the Ministry of Works. She went to the Ministry of Works before dawn and went back at night after being discredited.

Fortunately, the engineering department was full of old people with skilled skills, so it didn't take long for the accessories to be made.

To be honest, Song Yunuan is not a professional, so she can only fumble around with a group of ministers from the Ministry of Industry. She only has theoretical knowledge, which is not comprehensive, but she can't stand it. The people in the Ministry of Industry are smart and have many years of experience.

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This resulted in the result of drawing inferences from one instance to other cases.

A few cobblers stood up to Zhuge Liang.

The bicycle has been made, but what do a group of people from the Ministry of Industry think and think that this so-called bicycle is not reliable?

Can you ride it?

It was Song Yunuan who changed her clothes, tied up her wide trousers, and rode on the bicycle.

The feeling of long absence reminded her of her junior high school days. After all, she hadn't ridden for a long time and was a bit unfamiliar.

Is this really a ride away?

The bicycle feels surprisingly good to Song Yunuan, but it still needs to be improved.

Song Yunuan, an unprofessional person, vaguely expressed his opinion.

A group of people from the Ministry of Industry began to guess what Princess Yujia meant, or what she wanted to express, and then began to improve it.

Over at Wolong Palace, Emperor Hongyuan had his lunch and suddenly remembered that he had not seen his little daughter for several days, so he asked, "What is Yujia doing recently?"

Tong Jian said hurriedly: "I heard that Princess Yujia has been visiting the Ministry of Works recently."

Emperor Hongyuan raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "Girl, let's go and have a look."

Emperor Hongyuan was initially interested in such a novel thing as a bicycle, but later he didn't remember it because of too many government affairs.

Go and see what this girl has made.

Emperor Hongyuan ordered the Ministry of Industry and Commerce to ask his servants not to pass the news when he arrived. He had already heard sounds of joy inside.

"Princess Yujia's bicycle is really amazing."

"If it can be promoted, it must be a good choice."

When your children are praised by others, you feel happy.

Emperor Hongyuan walked in, glanced around, and locked on one person.

She tied her hair into a ponytail, wore a riding suit, and looked dashing, not to mention too dashing.
Chapter completed!