If you want to talk about luxury, it is estimated that all dynasties and dynasties are not as good as Mao Jue, for this track, 20,000 people in the Xiangshan area for two years, artificially created and designed all kinds of obstacles, on both sides of the road, but also built an all-cement horse road. Only the cement track in the initial stage was several times wider than the Huguang track, enough for 60 participating carriages to be loosely arranged in two rows in the middle of the track.

This cost more than 4.7 million taels of silver, and I don't know what Chongzhen, who is buried not far underground, will think about seeing this scene.

Just like the racing cars of later generations, these participating carriages are also fancy enough, with square four-wheeled carriage bodies, painted in various shapes, including golden crows, tigers, wolf warriors, and selected Liaodong horses or grassland horses kicking their hooves eagerly.

There is also a big silly fork and a small battle flag on the roof of the car, it is estimated that his surname is Li, all of them are Li character flags, fortunately this is Mao Jue's Haiguo Kaihong period, the Ming Dynasty's extremely strict feudal clothing and accessories requirements were abolished by Mao Jue ordered the Ministry of Rites to abolish more than half, otherwise in the Chongzhen period, most of his goods would have to lose their heads.

Said that he was stupid and did not wronged him at all, the car ran at speed, everyone has two horses, only two horsepower, it is small enough, in order to reduce wind resistance, strengthen power, like the easternmost ten Changchun Weijun first carriage factory specially built for the carriage race four-wheeled carriage have begun to have the prototype of the later sports car, the body is as short as possible, the center is lowered, the roof presents a streamlined, the tail is also added to the spoiler, the driver is also separated in the carriage by transparent thick glass, which can run away.

Like him, the banner is hula and hula, handsome is handsome, but as soon as he starts running, he has to eat ashes in the back, and he doesn't know where the turtle came from, but he can squeeze into such a high event.

Ignoring the contemptuous gazes of the other riders around him, this kid was still slapping the bag, which also caused a group of ignorant girls to scream there.

In this era, there are no helicopters, no cameras, and no live broadcasts, so the sports reporters of the Jingshi Daily have become the top priority, and a group of reporters and knights riding more than 30 fast horses follow the cars on both sides of the track, and also staring nervously at the command platform with the racers.

is exactly the same as the track in Huguang, on the command platform, a strong man wearing a red cardigan and holding a hammer keeps counting down.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Airplanes~~~

The gong shook violently, almost with the sound waves, the first thirty cars threw out the reins of the horses together, and with a click, the scorekeeper of the starting place also used a knife to re-engrave it on the special Western clock face, and as the horses galloped, the ignition points of the people in the entire starting point of the audience also burst out, and they all roared with deafening cheers.

"My Liaodong Legion will win! Liaodong Motorteam Refueling !!"

"Jingshi is the capital, and you are all grassroots! Come on, Jingshi team! Come on! ”

In the roaring cheers, the race began to heat up, with the horses in front squeezing their heads, the loaches squeezing out a bloody path, and the wheels behind squeezed each other against the steel hubcaps of the round bales outside to rub fierce sparks. In a matter of seconds, the cars were the first to enter the hill, and with a creaking tail, thirty cars would drift backwards violently.

The cowhide wheels rubbed a series of black marks on the ground, under the tooth-sore friction, the car on the far left side of the line became the first victim, the tail flick was too big, the two racing horses did not come to provide power forward, the rear wheel had slammed into the railing, in the violent explosion, the wooden wheel fell a sawdust, the driver in the driver's seat desperately pressed down on the carriage steering wheel, trying to maintain balance, but his efforts were in vain, after a few seconds of bumps, In the midst of an exclamation from the audience, the axle of the front wheel also snapped down, and the overturned carriage completely hit the railing.

However, the fierce crash and accident was also one of the charms of the car, and a moment later, the stands burst into a shocking shout.

This is not only the struggle between the racers, but also the competition of several major carriage manufacturers in the Beiming Dynasty at this time, on the Xiangshan Cliff Observation Deck, the telescope looked at the racing car that overturned on its side, the military industry boss of Changchun Wei, and barely the Mao Jue clan, Mao Hui was particularly excited to pat his thigh, laughed and shouted rudely: "I just said, the competition is also our military vehicle of Changchun Wei No. 1 Depot, our car is called strong, can pull the march, run the Gobi, like you Jianghuai, light as cotton, It's just that the city is fooling around with the rich Kaizi in the city! ”

Good guy, this product really can't speak, and he has given a lot of bigwigs around, but Mao Hui doesn't care, not only because he is Mao Jue's distant relative, but also because the entire Changchun Wei No. 1 Car Factory is also taken care of by him.

And Xu Pangzhi, the big shopkeeper of the Jianghuai carriage who was sarcastically ridiculed by him, could only snort happily.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer!"

Just when the two car bosses were at a sign of a second sign, there was another exclamation from below, and once again three cars rushed down the mountain road in a row.

Looking at the racers who crawled out of the carriage in embarrassment through the telescope on the second floor of the observation deck overhead, Mao Jue snorted indifferently, but the prince's face on the side was even more ugly, and he took a heavy breath, he really couldn't help it, and ran to Mao Jue in front of several accompanying ministers.

"Father! Since ancient times, the emperor has been absurd, this move costs the people and money, and it is not in accordance with the etiquette law, so he asks his father to abolish it!"

The voice shouted a little loud, and even the wealthy merchants of the Jingshi on the observation deck below couldn't help but turn their heads suddenly, but looking at the royal flag, they hurriedly lowered their heads.

This is not a noisy shouting in his own house, this is a public confrontation with the emperor, Chen Jiao's face became gloomy, and then knelt on the side and kowtowed.

"The prince has no form, and the concubine is not taught, please punish Your Majesty!"

"Evil animal, don't kneel yet!"

Suddenly tugged on the side, looking at his mother's angry eyes, Mao Xingjian reluctantly knelt down.

But this time, Mao Jue was surprisingly not angry, threw down the binoculars, and stretched out his hand to pull Chen Jiao up unconcernedly.

"Are children messing around! What are you doing? Get up, get up!"

But I don't know if it was because of Mao Jue's death gene, Mao Xingjian knelt on the ground with his neck stiff and slammed his head on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the minister is the crown prince of the Ming Empire, not a vertical son! This is for the sake of the country!"

There was infighting in the emperor's house here, and Hong Chengchou and Song Xiance, who came over, even Qu Shiyun, the minister of Gengzhi, were beating drums in their hearts.

But this time, Mao Jue is just not angry! He was still happy to hear this, turned around and glanced at Mao Xingjian, who was kneeling on the ground, put away the binoculars with a bang, and asked with mockery.

"Prince! For the sake of the country? ”

"When you say this, are you deliberate or can't see it in your heart, how did I delay my pleasures, what political affairs did I delay, what impact did this competition have on the country, where is it good, and where is it corrupt? Do you have any theoretical support? Did you think about it yourself, or did your teachers teach you it? ”

"What is your own point of view? What do you have for yourself? ”

Turning his head with a smile, Mao Jue smiled and put his hand on his head.

"And said that he was not a child!"

Obviously unconvinced, the green tendons on Mao Xingjian's head bulged, but his mouth opened and closed several times, Mao Xingjian still didn't say anything after all, because he had nothing to say, he knelt on the ground and shook a few times irritably, and the prince suddenly kowtowed again.

"Son's resignation!"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked under the stands, and Chen Jiao, who was watching, stretched out her hand in a panic to grab him, and asked hurriedly: "Jian'er, where are you going?" ”

"Let him go!"

The outstretched hand let Mao Jue pull it back, and also glanced at Mao Xingjian's back, Mao Jue's expression finally became a little more solemn, and sighed deeply with emotion: "I won't be a father!" I can only let this kid realize himself! Everyone, laugh! ”

"The prince is hard-willed and upright, and he is adhering to the will of His Majesty, and it is my blessing to have a prince like this!"

Look at the emperor's jokes? Joke! Song Xiance followed and slapped a big sycophant, and Mao Jue was Longyan Dayue, laughing and gesturing with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk about the unfilial son, come, continue to watch the game! Watch! I'm curious about which warrior will come out on top!"

I didn't want to get involved in the emperor's housework anymore, and with Mao Jue's greeting, a row of binoculars followed and trees rose again.

…………

"Shen Lingyun, the No. 9 driver of the Liaodong team, is far ahead, the No. 12 Wenjin of the Shaanxi team is in hot pursuit, and the Nanyang team is out!"

The horseback rider who followed followed played the role of live broadcast of the game, in the waiting of the audience at the starting point, it was a panting back, holding high the red flag and shouting live broadcast, suddenly, the fans of the Shenyang team cheered excitedly, at this time the feudal etiquette was really weakened to the extreme, two strange men and women also hugged each other tightly because of the excitement, and the team fans who were out of the game smashed their fists on the chair with a fist.

However, in the chaotic shouting, a dignified and elegant woman sat in the first row, bowing her head and writing hard, unmoved.

Maybe women are not naturally interested in sports! At the beginning of this year, Mao Jue set up a sports channel, built a local Keju League, a racing league, and attached the right to broadcast to the Imperial Capital Daily, but he was not interested in these, and Zhu Yujun was scrutinizing with a tight brow at this time.

Huguang borrowed land to achieve the previous success, reclaiming 37 million acres of fertile land, this news is heavy enough, but the 22nd county of the New World was established, and the adventure team discovered the central Great Plains, this news is also heavy enough! The headlines are more than enough, and the development of coal mines in Baoketu is enough to shock the government and the opposition, because this is not just a coal mine, but the Jin Shang group advanced into the steppe, cooperated with the Mongols for the first time, and ate the Mongol tribes in the second way in addition to military conquest.

And this method is more solid than the tributary canonization method of the Ming Emperors in the past dynasties! It's more worthy of reporting and promotion!

The neatly combed professional pill heads were scratched, Changping bit his lip stubbornly, and he couldn't choose it for a long time.

Changping, who was engrossed, didn't notice it, just a short distance from her, mixed with a group of excited racing fans, and a pair of deep eyes stared at her back............ Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!