The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 357

Turning his head to look at the hot air balloon whose flames were fading, Mo Lingtian's face shone with a dim light: "It turns out that there really are hot air balloons in this world."

"Hot air balloons? Is that what my mother said when she was drunk a few days ago? The old slave thought it was some nonsense that my mother said, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Eunuch Wei's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't help but look at the hot air balloon that was still breathing fire.

Xu is getting closer, he can vaguely feel the scorching heat of the flame.

"Tian'er, what is that in front? Is it really the moon falling? It scared Aijia to death."

After being far away, the Queen Mother couldn't help asking. There was a faint tremor in her voice, which showed that she was really frightened.

Mo Lingtian took a few steps to support the empress dowager's frail body, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it's not that the moon has fallen, yes, it's the flying artifact newly researched by Concubine Yan."

"Flying artifact?" The Queen Mother was full of surprise, looking at Mo Lingtian with disbelief in her eyes.

Eunuch Wei bowed his head and remained silent, deeply afraid that he would not be able to hide the emotions in his eyes if he was careful.

The people around the queen mother are all good people, and if one is not good enough, it will be revealed.

As for why the emperor said that, as a slave, he couldn't ask too much.

"Yes, Queen Mother, Concubine Yan has been devoting so much effort these days to develop a flying artifact for her son, did Queen Mother see that thing flying in the sky today?"

Recently, I heard some palace concubines going to the Queen Mother to gossip, saying that Yan Ruoli did not greet the Queen Mother, and did not come to serve her. The concubine shut her mouth.

The empress dowager's expression of fear gradually receded, replaced by surprise and joy.

"Is it really possible to fly into the sky? If so, it will definitely overshadow the credit of the late emperor."

The son belonged to her, and as the son's mother, she was naturally proud.

"Mother, don't worry, my son will let Concubine Yan take you on a flight in person." Mo Lingtian vowed.

Eunuch Wei's old face turned pale with fright, and he quickly stopped in a low voice: "Your Majesty, absolutely not, the Empress Dowager's body is so precious, just in case..."

"Are you questioning me?"

Rather than saying that he believed in Yan Ruoli, it is better to say that he believed in Xiao Yu'er when he was a child.

Eunuch Wei silenced, so he dared not speak.

Xu Shi heard what Eunuch Wei said, and the Queen Mother hesitated and said: "Wei Ruhai is right, just to be on the safe side, let the guards try it!"

When Jinyu and the others heard this, they all showed expressions of panic.

That's Feitian, if one accidentally falls down and dies in Huangquan, who dares to make fun of his own life?

Unaware of the strangeness of the people around him, Mo Lingtian looked at the pitch-black night and the brightly lit palace, and knew that he still had a lot of things to do, and it wasn't time to chat with the Queen Mother here.

"Mother, we will discuss the matter of Fei Tian later. It is estimated that many people have seen what happened tonight. I need to invite all the ministers into the palace to discuss how to appease the people."

"Yes, yes, this is the most important thing, don't let the people panic, go! Ai's family is fine, Ai's family is going to Yanfei Palace..."

Hearing that Queen Mother was going to Cuiyunxuan, Mo Lingtian couldn't help but said anxiously: "Queen Mother, it's late at night, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say!"

"But, Aijia wants to go and see..."

"Mother, Ruo, Concubine Yan is asleep, she is really tired today, do you really have the heart to go and disturb her now?"

Mo Lingtian's tone was a bit cold, and anyone who knew his temperament could tell that he was a bit warm and angry.

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)