The so-called earning serious money is naturally to make those big guys pay money willingly.

No matter what time it is, people with money and status will definitely need something that can reflect their status level.

In the future generations, as long as you can afford it, no one cares what you wear and what you use, and you are very free, so the big guys only ask for the expensive, not the right.

However, in the era of imperial power, there were strict regulations on this aspect, not only the degree of food and clothing, but also the threshold height of different levels of people.

The door seems to be available in every family, but in ancient times, it was only those who had status that were qualified to play tricks on the gate to show their status, so they usually used words such as door and door valve to refer to the dignitary's house.

The so-called cold family refers to a down-and-out family, but it is not because the family is poor that it can be called a cold family, to put it mildly, it is just that there are no common people even in the door, and even hooligans.

When it came to the Great Song Dynasty, the royal family was relatively down-to-earth, and it was not very strict in this regard, as long as it was not too provocative to the imperial power, the general arrogance turned a blind eye.

If there is a product that can be completely free from the constraints of etiquette and can show its status well, it should be quite popular.

After thinking about it, Zhao Mengqi referred to the luxury cars of later generations and put the idea on personal travel tools.

At this time, people with status traveled, generally in sedan chairs, or ox carts and donkey carts, and horseback riding or horse-drawn carriages were very rare, because the Great Song Dynasty lacked horses.

There is nothing to say about the ox cart and the donkey cart, and the official has no regulations on this, after all, the foundation is there, no matter how much you play tricks, you can't make much difference between grades.

The sedan chair was generally popular after the Nandu, and there were no detailed official regulations, but it was obviously not a good way to show off with people.

So Zhao Mengqi finally hit the idea right away, to be precise, on the carriage, not only to make money, but also to have a deeper plan.

However, this matter, whether it is from the source of horses or the regulation of carriages, must be discussed with Lao Zhao first.

After making up his mind, Zhao Mengqi immediately asked people to prepare a car and enter the city to return to the palace.

……

In the palace, Funing Hall Yiran Pavilion.

Zhao Yun and Lin Zhiban drank again.

"Hey..."Old man Lin put down the wine cup tastelessly, "Why is the wine in this palace getting weaker and weaker?" ”

Lao Zhao, who was holding the vegetables with his head down, couldn't help but glance at him, "Hehe, it's obviously your mouth is tricky, this is the best pear blossom white in the inner wine shop." ”

Old man Lin picked up the silver kettle and wanted to add wine, shook it with it, and then simply poured it all into his mouth.

Old Zhao frowned, "You take it easy, how old are you, drink like this, don't die in front of me......"

"Long live you, can I outlive you?" Old man Lin threw away the empty silver kettle, "You said that you too, that kid wants to go out of the palace to live, you are really allowed..."

"Yo yo yo, you really think of that stupid boy as a son!?" Lao Zhao said angrily, and suddenly said, "I'll just say, what's wrong with you these days, it turns out that the root is here, I don't see what he can please you about." ”

"No, just looking at him, you can think of the days of childhood, think of you and me at that time, this child, after getting better from the bones, more and more like you before entering Lin'an, you were so lively and jumpy back then, but unfortunately, later, this temperament was restricted......" Old man Lin seemed to fall into remembrance.

Lao Zhao also fell silent, after his father died early when he was seven years old, his mother took his sisters and brothers to live at his uncle's house in the countryside, and it was at that time that he formed a friendship with Lin Chen.

Although those days were not rich, but they were carefree, all day long down the river to fish, up the trees to dig birds, is an ordinary country baby, until the age of sixteen was brought into Lin'an, life has undergone great changes, and finally like a dream, actually picked up the throne of the emperor.

Just when the two old men were indulging in their lost youth, Zhao Mengqi, a young man in flowers, ran in with a full of youth.

"Daddy! The child came to see you, ah, the old man, you are also there, and I happened to bring you the sheep tongue stick of Sister-in-law Du's house in Xinkai South Lane, and took it to drink. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Mengqi rudely stuffed the food box he was carrying in his hand to Old Man Lin.

'Signature dish' is a very popular food at this time, wrapped in the filling to make a cylinder, like a chopstick, according to the filling respectively there are sheep's head sticks, sheep tongue sticks, gizzard palm sticks, cockle sticks and so on.

Old man Lin was not annoyed at all by Zhao Mengqi's address and rudeness, opened the food box with a smile, took out a stick, shook it at Zhao Yun like a show-off, and then put it in his mouth with a look of enjoyment.

This kid! Don't you know who is his father!?

"Hmph, isn't it just signing dishes, and it's not dragon liver and phoenix brains, what's there to show off, who hasn't eaten it!"

threw a disdainful look at Old Man Lin, and then Lao Zhao raised his face at Zhao Mengqi and scolded, "What's the matter, rash Meng Lang, what kind of system!" Do you think that if you open a mansion and live separately, no one will be able to take care of you!? ”

Zhao Mengqi pretended to be surprised, "Ah, it's the child's fault, I'll go back to the house now to cultivate my self-cultivation, I originally wanted my father to identify it, whether the child's "Nanhua Sutra Annotation" is the authentic work of Chen Jun's ancestor, it seems that I can only figure it out by myself." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to be repentant, turned and walked out.

"Come back!" Lao Zhao broke off and shouted, "Hurry up and get it!" Don't let your skin monkey spoil you! ”

Zhao Mengqi smiled, as if he was very reluctant, and hesitated.

"Grind and grind! Hurry up! Lao Zhao was anxious and impatient.

"It's Daddy, you said that the child is still stable."

"Me! ......" Lao Zhao almost didn't catch his breath, "It's really a sin, why didn't I kill you earlier!" ”

"Don't, don't, daddy, don't be angry, the child will give it to you." Zhao Mengqi immediately salivated again, took out a brocade box from his sleeve pocket, and looked flattering, "If you are angry, the child can beat you." ”

Lao Zhao carefully took the brocade box, and then glared at his son with disgust, "Virtue!" Then he hurriedly opened the brocade box and took out the scriptures inside with a slight trembling.

Old man Lin looked at the family trouble between the two fathers and sons, and in addition to envy, there was also relief in his eyes.

While Lao Zhao was studying the scriptures, Zhao Mengqi took a pot of wine from the side, filled it for Old Man Lin, and poured himself a cup, "Old man, cheers!" ”

"Habit of being weird! I don't know where you got so many strange words. He said so, but in the mouth of this wine, Old Man Lin felt that it was a little more mellow.

Zhao Mengqi in his previous life was brought up by the old man, so he can always touch the thoughts of the old men.

Here, Lao Zhao looked at this scroll carefully, and the joy on his face was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, but his eyelids suddenly jumped, no!

shouted, "Zhao Mengqi!" Are you in trouble again? ”

Zhao Mengqi didn't respond yet, but Old Man Lin seemed respectful, but in fact he was disgusted, "Your Majesty, it's nothing for you to scare the child, but don't spoil your self-cultivation." ”

Seeing that Old Man Lin looked like a calf protector, Zhao Yun couldn't cry or laugh.

"What kind of trouble can a child cause..."Zhao Mengqi was a little weak-hearted.

Zhao Yun looked at him with provocative eyes, "Hehe, you have nothing to do, you can still hide from me as a father!?" ”