Beiyang new warlord

There is also a big idiot with a circle of small battle flags on the roof of the car. It is estimated that his surname is Li, and all of them are general flags with the character Li. Fortunately, this is the first year of Mao Jue's Haiguo, and the Ming Dynasty was extremely strict. Mao Jue ordered the Ministry of Rites to abolish more than half of the feudal clothing and accessories requirements. Otherwise, during the reign of Chongzhen, he would probably have lost his head.

To say that he is an idiot does not wrong him at all. The racing car runs at speed. Everyone has two horses, only two horsepower. It is small enough. In order to reduce wind resistance and increase power, the ten Changchun Weijun cars in the east are the first. The four-wheeled carriages specially made by carriage manufacturers for carriage races have begun to have the prototype of later sports cars. The body is as short as possible, the center is lowered, the roof presents a streamlined shape, and a spoiler is added to the rear. The horse riders are also transparent. The thick glass is separated in the compartment, so that it can run away.

Like him, the big flag is roaring, he is handsome, but he has to eat ashes as soon as he starts running, and he doesn't know where he came from, but he can squeeze into such a high-level event.

He didn't pay attention to the contemptuous gazes of the other drivers around him, this kid was still slapping his hands coquettishly, which caused a group of ignorant girls to hold their hearts and scream.

In this era, there are no helicopters, no cameras, and no live broadcast of the race. The sports reporters of Jingshi Daily have become the top priority. The hands stared at the podium nervously.

It is also exactly the same as the track in Huguang. On the podium, a similarly strong man was wearing a red cardigan, holding a hammer and counting down.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

hum~~~

The gong vibrated violently, and almost following the sound waves, the thirty racing cars in the first row threw out the reins together, and with a click, the scorer at the starting point also used a knife to engrave it heavily on the special Western clock face, and then As the war horse galloped, the burning point of the people in the entire audience auditorium at the starting point also exploded, and they all roared out deafening cheers.

"My Liaodong Legion will win! Liaodong team come on!!!"

"The capital is the capital, and you are all grassroots! Jingshi motorcade, come on! Go!"

Amidst the blazing cheers, the race started to heat up. The heads of the racehorses in front squeezed their heads, and a bloody path was squeezed out like a loach. of sparks.With the wind and lightning, the racing cars rushed to the first mountain road in a few seconds. With the sound of creaking and flicking the tail, the thirty racing cars would first drift backwards violently.

The cowhide wheels rubbed black marks on the ground. Under the tooth-piercing friction, the racing car on the leftmost line became the first victim. The tail flick was too big, and the two racehorses did not arrive in time. The front provided power, and the rear wheel had slammed into the railing. Amid the violent bang, the wooden wheel fell and sawdust flew. The driver in the driver's seat desperately pressed down on the steering wheel of the carriage, trying to maintain balance, but His efforts were in vain. After a few seconds of jolting, the front wheel axle also snapped off amid the exclamation of the audience, and the overturned carriage completely hit the railing.

However, this fierce car accident and accident is also one of the charms of racing. After a while, there was another shocking shout from the stands.

This is not just a struggle between racers, but also a competition between several major carriage manufacturers in Beiming at this time. On the viewing platform of Xiangshan Cliff, looking at the overturned racing car through the binoculars, the military industry boss of Changchunwei Mao Hui, who can barely be regarded as a member of the Mao Jue clan, patted his thigh with great excitement, laughed and shouted rudely: "I just said, the competition is still a military vehicle from our Changchunwei No. [-] Depot. It is called strong, can pull the march, can run in the Gobi, like your Jianghuai, as light as cotton, and it is just a fool in the city to fool the rich people in the city!"

Good guy, this guy really can't speak, and he ordered all the big guys around him, but Mao Hui didn't care, not only because he was a distant relative of Mao Jue, but also the entire Changchun Wei No. [-] car factory was beaten up by him Li's popularity has flourished, and in the Beiming business district, he has also strengthened his waist.

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

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

Just when the two big car makers were looking away, there was another exclamation from below, and once again, three racing cars rushed down the mountain road fiercely together.

Looking through the binoculars of the observation deck on the second floor above the head, Mao Jue snorted indifferently as he looked at the racing driver who climbed out of the car in embarrassment, but the prince next to him looked even more ugly, and took a deep breath. He couldn't bear it anymore, and in front of several accompanying ministers, he ran up to Mao Jue and bowed heavily in front of Mao Jue.

"Father! Since ancient times, the emperors have been idle. This action is a waste of people and money. It is not in accordance with the law. I ask the father to abolish it!"

The yelling was a bit loud, even the wealthy merchants of the capital on the viewing platform below couldn't help but turn their heads abruptly, but looking at the big royal flag, they quickly lowered their heads again.

This wasn't arguing in her own house, it was defying the emperor in public, Chen Jiao's face became gloomy, and she knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

"The crown prince has nothing to do with me, my concubine did not teach me, please punish me!"

"You beast, don't kneel down yet!"

He jerked to the side, and seeing his mother's angry eyes, Mao Xingjian also knelt down unwillingly.

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

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

However, I don't know if it was due to Mao Jue's death gene, Mao Xingjian knelt on the ground with a stiff neck, and bluntly knocked his head on the ground.

"Your Majesty, this subject is the crown prince of the Ming Empire, not the son of Li! This subject is for the country and the country!"

The emperor's family had internal strife here, and Hong Chengchou and Song Xiance who followed him, even Qu Shixu, an upright minister, were heartbroken.

But this time, Mao Jue was not angry! On the contrary, he was amused to hear this. He turned around and glanced at Mao Xingjian who was kneeling on the ground, put away the binoculars with a clatter, and asked back with a mocking smile.

"Prince! For the country and the country?"

"When you said this, did you think it over or did you suddenly fail to see it in your heart? How did I delay pleasure, what political affairs were delayed, and what impact did this competition have on Jiangshan Sheji? What is good and what is bad? Do you have any idea? Is there any theoretical support? Is your reasoning your own thinking, or was it taught to you by those teachers before you?"

"What do you have an opinion of your own? What do you have your own?"

Turning his head away with a smile, Mao Jue nodded his head with a smile.

"He also said that he is not a child!"

Obviously unconvinced, the veins on Mao Xingjian's forehead were bulging, but he opened and closed his mouth several times, but Mao Xingjian still didn't say a word, because he had nothing to say, he knelt on the ground and shook a few times, the prince suddenly It was a heavy kowtow.

"My son, leave!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked under the stands. Seeing that Chen Jiao stretched out her hand in a panic to grab him, and asked hastily, "Where are you going, Jianer?"

"Let him go!"

The outstretched hand was pulled back by Mao Jue, and he glanced at Mao Xingjian's back. Mao Jue finally became more serious, and sighed deeply: "I can't be a father! I can only let this kid I realized it myself! Everyone, laugh at me!"

"The prince has a strong will and an upright character. He has inherited His Majesty's ambition. It is my great blessing to have a prince like this!"

See the emperor's joke?Just kidding! Song Xiance followed and took a big flattery. Mao Jue was Long Yan Dayue, who laughed and gestured with his hands.

"Okay, let's not talk about the unfilial son, come on, continue to watch the game! Watch the game! I am very curious today, which warrior can win the first prize!"

He also didn't want to participate in the emperor's housework anymore. Following Mao Jue's greeting, a row of binoculars was set up again amidst the clattering sound.

"Shen Lingyun, the No. 12 driver of the Liaodong team, is far ahead. The NO.[-] Wenjin of the Shaanxi team is chasing after him. The Nanyang team is already out!"

The following horse rider played the role of broadcasting the race. While the audience was waiting eagerly at the starting point, another rider ran back panting, holding up the red flag and broadcasting live broadcast loudly. Immediately, the fans of the Shenyang team followed They cheered excitedly. At this time, the feudal ethics were weakened to the extreme. The two strange men and women also hugged each other tightly because of the excitement, and the fans of the team who were eliminated punched their fists on the chairs angrily.

However, amidst the chaotic shouts, a dignified and elegant woman was sitting in the first row, lowering her head and writing vigorously, unmoved at all.

Maybe women are not too cold about sports by nature!At the beginning of this year, Mao Jue set up a sports channel, built a local cuju league, a racing league, and attached the right to broadcast to the Imperial Daily, but he was not interested in these things. .

Huguang borrowed land to farm and achieved previous success, reclaiming 700 million mu of fertile land. This news is heavy enough, but the establishment of No. 20 counties in the New World, and the discovery of the Central Great Plain by the adventure team, this news is also heavy enough! It is more than enough to make headlines , In addition, the development of coal mines in Baoketu is enough to shock the government and the public, because this is not just a simple coal mine, but the Jinshang Group advances into the grasslands, and cooperates with the Mongols for the first time. The second method besides military conquest Eat the Mongolian tribe.

Moreover, this method is more solid than the tribute and canonization method of the Ming emperors in the past! It is worth reporting and promoting!

The neatly combed professional attire was scratched to pieces, and Chang Ping bit his lip, unable to make a choice for a long time.

Chang Ping, who was engrossed in attention, didn't notice, he was not far from her, mixed among a group of excited racing fans, a pair of deep eyes fixed on her back

Chapter 726. The west wind rises

After deliberating for a long time, Chang Ping finally put the news of the Baoketu Coal Mine on the headlines and carried out the first level of follow-up publicity.Because Mongolia is really special to Daming.

The Great Tomorrow was recaptured from the descendants of these gray wolves and white deer. Ming Chengzu made five Northern Expeditions, the battle of Tumu Fortress, the thrilling battle of defending the capital with the Wala people, and later the border eased during the Chenghua period. In the end, Lin Danhan was the first to fall under the sword of Man Qing due to the friendship with the Ming court, followed by his old rival Daming.