I originally wanted to make Lao Zhao happy first, and then just put it lightly and get confused, but I didn't expect that he was so sensitive and alert.

Zhao Mengqi had no choice but to confess and explain the story of the Good Monk's Certificate and the Good Temple Certificate in detail.

Such a big thing must not be hidden from Lao Zhao. Instead of waiting for others to complain, say hello first. It is always good.

After hearing this, Lao Zhao sucked in the air and looked around for sticks and other things, and had to teach this prodigal son a lesson.

"What's the matter you did? I'm so angry! In the future, all Buddhist disciples in the world will not poke the backbone of the royal family to scold you! You are a rebellious son..."

Zhao Mengqi didn't dodge, and stood obediently, Ren Lao Zhao sneered and screamed.

The reason why I was not beaten was all thanks to Old Man Lin holding Lao Zhao, "Your Majesty... Stop the anger... It's not a big deal. Wouldn't you just ask those bald donkeys for some money?"

"Isn't this a big deal? What does it mean to have to pay some money? If you continue, you will have to get a tax for a year!" Zhao Yun was so angry.

Zhao Mengqi made a weak defense, "That's right, Mr. Lin is right. Those monks and nuns slaughtered so much money from the court and the people, so what if they made them make some contribution to the construction of the Song Dynasty?"

"You dare to talk back! Lao Lin, let me go..." Lao Zhao was so angry that he was so angry.

"Your Majesty, I have to persuade you. Sooner or later, this world belongs to him. Our old bones will never be able to control them in a few years. Besides, Silang is not a naughty man. He can figure out what he does. Didn't he calm such a big storm a while ago?"

Old man Lin pressed Zhao Yun tightly and persuaded him with great sincerity.

Zhao Mengqishun climbed, "Yes, yes, my child is a good person. Dad, don't be angry, it's worth it or not..."

Zhao Yun relaxed his energy and exhaled heavily, "Forget it! Anyway, the throne was picked up. If he was really defeated, it would be God's will!"

Seeing that Old Zhao was so angry, Zhao Mengqi immediately became a filial son, with a flattering look on his face and stepped forward to press his shoulders and massage his back. He was glad that he had a good opportunity and was there when Old Man Lin was there, otherwise this beating would be inevitable today.

Then I poured wine and cloth dishes, turned into a waiter and served him, "Dad, the child is grown up now, so I will leave this troublesome thing to him in the future. You can enjoy the happiness and wait until the New Year is over, hug the child and enjoy his old age, how great it is..."

Zhao Yun, who had lost his temper when he heard his son talking nonsense, just rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"That... Daddy, I'm here today. I want to mention something to you by the way."

After delaying for a long time, Zhao Mengqi was finally able to talk about the fundamental purpose of this trip.

"By the way!? Haha..." Old Zhao was now 10,000 people disbelief, but he was helpless, "You still have a few taels of oil in your dog's belly, pour it out."

Zhao Mengqi looked like he was not a big deal, "The child wanted the group hello department."

"Come and Herds Office? What are you going to do?" Zhao Yun was very surprised and full of vigilance. He didn't know what Zhao Mengqi wanted to make trouble again.

The Group and Herds Department is in charge of national raising of official and horses. Because horses have always been important military supplies, all the chief officials and group and herds are generally held by Privy Councilors or Deputy Privy Councilors.

Zhao Mengqi said, "The child is coming, so he naturally wants to contribute to the cause of horse raising in the Song Dynasty, so that the Song army will no longer be short of horses, and will be invincible in the future..."

"Stop! Don't be timid. If you're not honest, then get out of the palace now!" Lao Zhao didn't want to listen to his tricks.

Zhao Mengqi embarrassedly, "Well, actually, the child wants to sell his horse."

"What!? Don't think about it! Are you crazy? Before you figured out what happened just now, you made your mind to the official position again. Don't you know how short of horses in the Song Dynasty? You can't buy money, and you still want to sell it!? I think you won't give up if you don't get angry today, right?"

Zhao Yun's anger that had just been suppressed was about to ignite again.

"Dad, don't worry, at least listen to me and finish it. I'm selling horses. That's really to make the Song Dynasty no longer lack horses!"

"Haha! Can you sell horses make you more horses? Have you ever been fooled before you lie?...Okay, okay, today I won't let you say that you don't give up, right? Then you say that if you can't explain it yourself, don't want your position as a reserve!"

"Dad, listen carefully to me..."

It took more than half an hour before Zhao Mengqi explained his ideas clearly.

"Dad, think about it, now this horse is only needed by the imperial court, but the imperial court does not have so much money to buy horses at high prices. It is possible for people to afford the price. The imperial court does not allow them to use horses. However, we ban horses and make horses become popular goods among the people, and push them higher prices to form a huge buyer market. Driven by interests, many people will inevitably risk their lives to smuggle horses back. In this way, will there be more and more horses in our Song Dynasty?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yun fell into silence. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his son's fallacy seemed to be a little possible.

What was going on? It was a very nonsense thing that I passed through my son’s mouth and seemed to have become a very feasible thing.

"But when you come, where can there be any horses in the army? It's okay to be directly under the three departments in front of the palace, but even if the troops along the border issued an iron order, they would not even want those military leaders to sell their horses."

"Hehe, I just want them to sell, otherwise how can I correct them in a legitimate way..."
Chapter completed!