"Um, Your Majesty, I'm afraid no one else knows how to drive the car," Lu Yuan said. "How about I go and drive it over?"
The Emperor picked up a piece of dessert, popped it into his mouth, and chewed a couple of times. "Don't worry about that," he said. "These servants might not know how to drive, but can't they just carry it? If one person can't lift it, they can just get a few more."
The Emperor had seen the bicycles and tricycles Lu Yuan had built. They were indeed curious objects, and he had even praised Lu Yuan to the Empress for his cleverness.
The Emperor thought that the car Lu Yuan drove wasn't much different from a bicycle or tricycle.
A bicycle could be carried by one person, and a tricycle only needed two or three people to lift, right?
Since the Emperor had spoken, Lu Yuan couldn't very well object any further. 'If they want to carry the car, let them carry the car. I'm just a subject, after all.'
