On May 30, the weather was clear, the sky was clear, and the sun was shining in the sky.

At five o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiqian was forced to get up from the bed, rubbed his already a little sore shoulder, slowly got up, and finally succeeded, Yu Zhiqian was busy for a day, and finally got the car chain out, and now there are some steel ball wheels and rubber left behind the finished tricycle!

Natural rubber is extracted from coconut palms, and crude oil seems to be able to make rubber, but Yu Zhiqian has never seen rubber except for a batch of edible bananas!

"The car is okay!"

"Your Highness, we sent heavy troops to guard it last night, there will be no accidents!" Shen Wansan said as he stretched out his hands and let the maids around him get dressed!

Yes, Yu Zhiqian has maids, the girls in Fengyue Xiaozhu, among whom the guests were sent out of the prince's mansion, and only some girls who did not receive guests stayed for Yu Zhiqian and other maids.

The woman who dresses Yu Zhiqian now is the woman called Shishi who Yu Zhiqian and Su Can were jealous of before, her full name is Li Shishi, and she is the first Oiran of Fengyue Xiaozhu, but she thinks she is high, and she has to go through five levels before she can see her.

Now, I saw this woman carefully dressing Yu Zhiqian, like a sensitive cat.

Today, Yu Zhiqian's clothes are very troublesome, when Yu Zhiqian is given three clothes, Yu Zhiqian is furious: "Wear less, just wear a little outer clothes, it's June soon, wearing so much will heat people to death!"

The chronology of the Tang Dynasty is based on the lunar calendar, that is to say, the end of May is equivalent to the future of July or so, which is the hottest time of the year.

"Your Highness, this garment is a sacrificial garment, and it must be worn!"

"Then wear less, or put it in the car when it's ready, and I'll change it when I get there!"

"Your Highness, how can you say that you should also put on these clothes outside!" Shen Wansan put on his clothes and said in a low voice.

After Yu Zhiqian glanced at it, he sighed, and could only agree, although he didn't want to wear it, but there was no way, he had to live according to the rules of ancient times in ancient times.

In the end, Yu Zhiqian wore underwear, of course, this big pants was researched by Yu Zhiqian himself, and it was not promoted, the reason was because Shen Wansan and they all refused to wear this pants, thinking that it was too ugly, and Yu Zhiqian could only wear it by himself.

After wearing three layers, Yu Zhiqian looked at the sun, it was about to be time, and looked at Shen Wansan: "Did you bring the saltpeter that you brought?" ”

"Your Highness, bring it, bring a car!"

"That's good! And bring more food, I'm too tired along the way! ”

"Whoa!"

About six o'clock in the morning, Yu Zhiqian rode his tricycle, carrying sacrificial items, grains, pig's heads, and some other things, and rushed towards the palace gate, the specific departure time should be twelve o'clock at noon, when the sun is at its highest.

As soon as I came to the gate of the palace, I saw a group of ministers and princes and nobles who were rarely seen at all gathered at the gate of the palace, and Jin Wuwei and some people on both sides were busy maintaining order.

"What's that?"

"I don't know!"

"I haven't seen it!"

"It's the Prince!"

A younger guy recognized Yu Zhiqian at a glance, and after everyone heard it, they all turned their heads.

I saw Yu Zhiqian facing the rising sun, stepping on a tricycle, wearing a yellow sacrificial dress, slowly rushing towards the palace gate, dazzling!

In modern times, at this time, there should be a loudspeaker shouting: "Collect the rags!" There are rags to sell! ”

But in ancient times, the tricycle appeared for the first time, and it was ridden by His Royal Highness the Prince, which made people feel that the pressure of this tricycle rose instantly.

"It's a little dazzling, I can't see clearly, is it the prince?"

"Otherwise, who would dare to wear yellow!"

"Yes!"

When Yu Zhiqian approached on a tricycle, a group of people finally determined that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and immediately surrounded him.

"Your Highness, what is this?"

An old minister looked at Yu Zhiqian's car curiously, he had never seen this kind of car, and he didn't use oxen and horses, this would actually move by himself, it was almost like a miracle!

Yu Zhiqian waved his hand a little proudly: "This is called a tricycle!" ”

"Tricycles?"

At this time, a middle-aged minister walked out slowly, and then shook his head: "It's not good, it's not good!" ”

Yu Zhiqian was furious, why did anyone still come to smash the field? I saw this guy think for a while and said: "This name is not good, it can't be called a tricycle just because it has three wheels, His Royal Highness the Prince, is this made by you yourself?" ”

Yu Zhiqian was still angry at first, but he didn't expect this guy to divide around, Yu Zhiqian immediately smiled: "Then what do you think this car is called!" ”

The old man touched his beard and said, "This car is made by the prince, it should be called the prince's car!" ”

Sycophant, sycophant, Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "It's not good, but it's really a little bad to call a tricycle!" ”

Yu Zhiqian thought for a while, thought about it, and decided to name his tricycle, patted his hand and said: "In this way, this tricycle will be called Maserati in the future!" ”

"Maserati? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I don't know what the meaning is? ”

"Maserati, I don't know these four words?"

"Yes, that's a good name!" At this time, the minister who said that the name of the tricycle was too ordinary just now clapped his hands again.

"How's it going?" Yu Zhiqian looked over with some curiosity, could this guy be able to get his own stalk? Could it be that this cargo is also a traverser?

Hearing Yu Zhiqian's inquiry, the minister's eyes rolled around: "Marsala, isn't the homonym just pulling the ground immediately......

This person blew it, Yu Zhiqian was stunned and didn't understand, and the author couldn't write it, but this guy was able to confidently make up thousands of words, and he was almost about to quote the past and the present.

"Don't know what to call it?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Weichen, Song Jiang, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites!"

“……”

"Sycophants!"

At this time, some ministers couldn't stand it anymore, and they didn't want to be with this kind of person, so they waved their hands and walked away quickly.

Yu Zhiqian glanced at this guy called Song Jiang, sure enough, the name is very important, the guy called Song Jiang's name is a sycophant at first glance, although Yu Zhiqian is very comfortable to shoot, but Yu Zhiqian doesn't like this guy.

"Well, got it, let's get busy!" Yu Zhiqian once again rode his tricycle and walked slowly towards the front of the team.

"Big brother, big brother, what is this?" After Lao Qi saw Yu Zhiqian, he immediately rushed over!

"Be careful!" Yu Zhiqian hurriedly braked the car with his foot!