Chapter 240 The flying carriage needs to be renamed?
The emperor finally got what he wanted. The Ministry of Industry took out the sketch he had made some time ago, redrawn it, and handed it to Yan Qingzheng cautiously.
"You can make it according to the drawing, but try to make it thinner and lighter." Yan Qing was amused by their cautious appearance, and deliberately weighed the drawing and asked: "Do you have a backup of this drawing?
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The people from the Ministry of Industry looked stiff, not knowing whether to tell the truth or not.
Fortunately, Yan Qing was just teasing him.
Yan Qing was returning to Prince Xuan's Mansion, but Rong Che found that she was tinkering with the original flying carriage, and asked curiously: "Qing'er, isn't this one going to be given to Tong Yao? Why are you still modifying it?"
Yan Qing put down the work at hand and replied: "Just because it is for her, I have to make some improvements."
Tong Yao also has no spiritual power. What if she controls the flying carriage and meets other cultivators outside, and is coveted by others, killing people and stealing goods!
So Yan Qing was planning to make a protective formation before giving it to her. In addition, the destination of the teleportation formation inside also had to be changed.
"There were not enough materials before, and I followed you again, so there was no protective formation on the carriage. I will add a protective formation on the carriage next time." Yan Qingzheng explained.
Rong Che smiled knowingly: "You are still thoughtful."
After spending three days, Yan Qingzheng modified the flying carriage. She said she would send it to Tong Yao, so Rong Che went to ask the emperor if he wanted to go with her.
The emperor threw away the memorial and followed him, and the three of them went to the other courtyard together.
Tong Yao's face was radiant. She was flattered when she heard about their intention. She declined repeatedly. She didn't accept until Rong Che opened his mouth. After thanking Yan Qingzheng, she curiously got into the carriage and looked left and right. She couldn't put it down.
Yan Qing was talking about setting up a protective array for other courtyards. After all, this was already outside the capital, and the protection of the imperial palace in the capital would not benefit here.
"Rong Che, you go teach the Pope and Tong Yao how to operate. Come back in half a day and I will set up the formation here." Yan Qing said righteously.
Rong Che looked at the emperor and Tong Yao who were a little bored and didn't want to go with them, but he knew that Qing'er had something serious to do, so he nodded and got on the flying carriage.
Fortunately, it's not too crowded with three people inside.
Rong Che drove the flying carriage to the grassy beach outside and began to teach the two of them basic operations.
The emperor was practicing all morning, and Tong Yao watched.
This is what Yan Qingzheng had told her earlier. She said that the emperor will naturally have someone to operate the flying carriage in the future, but once there is danger, the emperor must ensure that he can control it. However, don't show it on weekdays. Surprise is a trump card.
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The emperor knew the pros and cons and studied it very seriously, which probably had something to do with his genuine interest.
But Tong Yao is not in a hurry, this flying carriage will be hers from now on, and she can practice as she pleases.
After a morning passed, the emperor finally mastered the secret of taking off and landing and was able to maintain stability.
When the three of them returned to the other courtyard, Yan Qingzheng was already drinking tea.
"Qing'er, are you done?" Rong Che had a straight face all morning, but when he saw his wife, he immediately smiled.
"Well, I only set up stronger protection for the main courtyard. As for the entire other courtyard, I only set up simple protection and alarms. Simple!" Yan Qing responded with a smile.
The four of them had dinner in the other courtyard at noon, and then sent the emperor back.
The emperor was so happy that he could come and go freely from now on.
Rong Che returned to the palace and went to work. He had been preparing supplies for the establishment of Guiyi Sect.
Yan Qing was going to the Yan Mansion, and now that the period of filial piety was almost over, she wanted to ask her father what he wanted. If Yan Xi planned to go back to Miao'er Mountain together, she would wait. If Yan Xi planned to enter the court as an official again, she would
I went back with Rong Che to prepare to return to the same sect. Staying in the capital all the time was not a long-term solution.
Yan Xi really wanted to join the court again. The emperor had mentioned it to him several times and sent several groups of people to lobby.
Yan Qingzheng decided to leave in three months.
Originally, Yan Qingzheng thought that he and other cultivators could fly with swords and would not need a flying carriage, so he never thought of making one for his parents or others. However, Rong Che asked if cultivators encountered a battle in the air.
Controlling a flying sword requires some energy. If one party has equipment like a flying carriage, wouldn't it be easier?
Yan Qing was convinced that this flying carriage needed further study.
Tong Yao practiced for several days and was able to control the flying carriage skillfully. That day she went to the work department workshop to see Yan Qingzheng. Yan Qingzheng would come over these days to check on the progress.
Yan Qingzheng thought there was something wrong with the flying carriage, but was relieved when she learned that there was no problem. However, Tong Yao seemed hesitant to speak, so she directly asked Tong Yao's purpose.
"I... I just want to ask, can this flying carriage be renamed?" Tong Yao was very embarrassed. She was given such a big gift to her, but she actually wanted to rename it. Wasn't it obvious that she disliked her original name?
Yan Qingzheng was stunned. She had not expected that she had always been too lazy to come up with names and was not very good at naming them. For example, the Guiyi Sect was named by Rong Che, the Yulingjia was named by Elder Chi, and the Ginkgo Chamber of Commerce was also named.
Well, whether it’s Ginkgo Peak or not, it’s all out of my love for ginkgo, and it really doesn’t have any other meaning.
The same goes for the flying carriage. She just had an idea and wanted the carriage to fly into the sky, so she named it that way.
"Okay! Have you thought of a good name?"
"I just feel that there is no need for a horse..." Tong Yao smiled softly, her charm was still there. What was rare was that although she was not young, her eyes were extremely innocent.
Yan Qingzheng remembered the emperor's admiration for her, and there was a reason for it.
"Qing'er?" Tong Yao found that Yan Qing was looking at her in a daze, and couldn't help but remind her: "What do you think?"
"Oh, what?"
"Even the horses are not used..."
"Have you thought of any good names?"
Yan Qingzheng asked again.
"Well, not yet. I think you agree and I'll think about it later."
"Then think about it, this thing is already yours, you can make your own decision. If you need to hang a plaque, make a badge or something, you can come to me."
"Well, okay!" Tong Yao clapped her hands happily, looking at her flying carriage with longing, thinking that she must change it to a nicer name!
Back at the palace, Rong Che had just come back from outside, so the couple went back to the room and stayed there for a while.
"Rong Che, let's think of a nice name for our flying carriage!" Yan Qing was lying on the bed, raising her upper body with her arms, and said to Rong Che.
But Rong Che's eyes stayed on the graceful lines of her waist and hips, and he asked absently: "Why?"
"Tong Yao wants to rename her car. I think this idea is good, but I'm not good at naming..." Yan Qing was thinking about her weakness and couldn't help pouting.
"Um……"
"Rong Che!" Yan Qing noticed where his eyes were resting, and suddenly felt funny and shy: "I'm telling you something serious!"
"Oh." Rong Che then moved his gaze to the beautiful face that always fascinated him, "You can say whatever you want."
Yan Qingzheng smiled weakly: "Forget it, it's not urgent anyway."
Rong Che suddenly came up to her, reached out and touched her back, his eyes burning.
"You..." Yan Qing was just aware of the abnormality and said a word before being blocked. She gently raised the corners of her mouth, lay down, and put her free arms around Rong Che's neck, deepening the kiss.
The two tossed and turned for a while before they separated and lay down separately.
After a while, Yan Qing suddenly remembered and asked: "Rong Che, the Demon Slayer has been very quiet recently."
Rong Che was stunned. He had almost forgotten the existence of the Slaughter Demon Lord these days. He was silent for a while before replying: "There has been no movement recently. He must be digesting the souls of those three people."
"Really?" Yan Qing said seriously: "The secret realm of Tianyi Sect will be opened soon. It would be better if we don't create any extra problems then."
"Probably not!" Rong Che thought for a while, and it seemed that the mentality of the Demon Lord Slaughter had undergone some changes. Although he didn't know why, Rong Che felt this way. The idea of killing the Demon Lord and seizing his body was not as strong as it was at the beginning, not as strong.
Determined to achieve it.
Speaking of the secret realm, Yan Qingzheng thought of Xiao Nian and others who entered the Yuling Realm.
"I don't know how they are doing, whether they have completed their transformation."
As Yan Qing was talking, she yawned and felt sleepy. Rong Che arranged the pillows for her, made her lie down comfortably, and covered her with a quilt.
"Go to sleep for a while and think about it again when you wake up."
"Yeah." Yan Qing closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, obediently letting his thoughts go, and soon fell asleep.
Rong Che looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. When she fell asleep, he stood up carefully, took a deep look at her, and left the room softly.
He went to the study room, which was no different from before. Yan Qingzheng did not change it after getting married.
Rong Che ordered no one to disturb him, then closed the door and closed the windows, sat cross-legged on the couch, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness.
This place seems to have changed. I haven't been here in recent years. Rong Che almost thought he was in the wrong place.
"Demon Slaughter, what are you doing!" Rong Che couldn't help but frown and asked.
There are three transparent beads floating in front of the Demon Slaughter Lord, and inside they can be seen black ink balls slowly changing shapes.
"Hey! What a rare guest!" The Slaughter Demon Lord quietly appeared in front of Rong Che.
Rong Che's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked... The Slaughter Demon Lord was so huge!
The Demon Slaughter Lord is now as tall as a three-story building, and Rong Che looks extremely small in front of him.
The Slaughter Demon Lord was very proud: "What, you are afraid! You are like an ant in front of me now!"
Rong Che immediately adjusted his mentality, squinted his eyes and asked, "What was your first sentence?"
The Slaughter Demon Lord rolled his eyes, thought about it seriously, and said, "You are said to be a rare visitor!"
Rong Che sneered: "Jiu occupies the magpie's nest and really considers himself his master!"
The Slaughter Demon Lord's momentum suddenly stagnated, he sighed and quickly shrunk his figure, finally turning into the size of Rong Che.
"What are you doing here!" He asked angrily, suddenly feeling that he was indeed being unreasonable, and his tone couldn't help but soften a bit.