Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao: "..."

At this time, Su Qiao noticed that some of the paintings he had drawn in the examination room were hanging on a screen at this time.

Needless to say.

It must be these boring pictures that are causing the trouble.

Mrs. Xie was afraid that she was young and vigorous and would anger the emperor, so he quickly persuaded:

"Little Shizi, this old man knows that you are indifferent to fame and fortune, and your ambitions are not here, but why can't you do a small part for the country and the people?"

After speaking, he pointed to a few paintings and said:

"The things by the river in your painting, as well as the city walls that can be built on top of the mountains, this tower-like boat, these objects are all very practical things, but I have never seen them before."

Well, this painting really caused a lot of trouble.

Su Qiao stabilized her heart and cleared her throat against the sharp black eyes of the dog man beside her:

"Cough cough, Your Majesty, Your Excellency, this painting is just graffiti below."

"The things in the painting are all spontaneous and imaginative when they are wandering outside. It is like having a dream, a fantasy in a dream, how can it really appear in reality?"

Fortunately, she didn't paint planes and cannons, hundreds of-story buildings in prosperous cities, or all kinds of cars and trucks on the streets.

Otherwise, she'd have to be caught building planes, cannons, and cars.

Master Xie glanced at the unpredictable emperor, and said quickly:

"Little Shizi, you don't have to be too modest. If you didn't know a thing or two, how could Shizi draw such objects so realistically and vividly, as if they were real?"

Tian Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you said that it is based on imagination, then you can help this official to think about it. How can this riverside be like many wheels assembled together? How can it be made?"

Su Qiao: "..."

Wheels...

It is a windmill, which is driven by the wind to transport the water from the river to the heights, and is used in the countryside to water the fields.

Supervisor Qin Tian bowed his hands to Su Qiao very politely:

"This official wants to ask the little prince, how did the little prince predict the position of each constellation in the 28 constellations map? What is the basis?"

Su Qiao stared: "..."

That was when she remembered the scene in the previous plane, when she and Fu Jingyao used an astronomical telescope to observe celestial bodies. Suddenly, she felt a move, and she sketched it casually.

Unwilling to be left behind, General Liu of the Ministry of War hurriedly squeezed out Tian Shangshu, who was still inquiring:

"Little Prince, this General has only three questions. First, this city wall is built on this mountain. How are the things that built there transported? How will the foundation be laid?

Second, this crossbow, the small one can shoot six arrows at the same time, and the big one can shoot ten arrows, how to make such a divine object?

Third, is the tower on the city wall used to send signals? And this long pole, is it used to observe the enemy's situation in the distance? What's the mystery in it? "

Su Qiao continued to stare: "..."

So many questions, and said 'there are only three questions'.

Su Qiao has regretted her bowels now. Why does she want to paint such a picture of the Great Wall?

And he also painted so many soldiers and crossbows cheaply.

Just paint, and draw so clearly that you can even see a few arrows shot out.

It's all Fu Jingyao's fault. When he was about to close his eyes at the end, why did he drag her to watch some fantasy blockbuster?

[Host, hold on, don't get too excited. 】

Seeing that Su Qiao was so angry that her breath was in a mess, 444 quickly appeased her.

[Little Four, I want to kill someone. 】

She just wants to leave the palace now, the farther she goes, the better, but these people are endless.