NovelBonte Chapter 52 Chapter 0052
Chapter 52 Chapter 0052
Chapter 52 Chapter 0052
Li Chengan's words left Li Shimin speechless on the spot in shock.
He knew that Li Chengan was a person who dared to act, and he also knew that this kid could always do what he said.
However, even as the king of a country, there is nothing he can do about this matter of salt.
Why is this kid talking such nonsense today?
"Cheng'an, don't speak in vain, this matter of salt is already related to the foundation of the country."
"Father will find a way to solve it, so stop messing around."
"Father, my son is not talking nonsense, my son can really make salt."
"Mr. Wen, take the jar of salt that I gave you today and show it to my father."
Hearing Li Chengan's words, Wen Wentang immediately walked over to a big jar.
"Your Majesty, these salts are made by His Highness the Sixth Prince."
Li Shimin took a closer look and was almost stunned.
Oh my gosh!
This salt is definitely not from the imperial dining room, he knows very well that he is the salt of Datang.
Even the refined salt he used himself was far inferior to the salt in this jar.
Li Shimin gently squeezed out a few grains of salt with his hands, as if he was treating a baby with care.
Could he be careless?
Nowadays, this salt is really more valuable than life to Datang.
The salt grains as white as snowflakes made Li Shimin tremble with excitement.
In order to confirm whether these are real grains of salt.
Li Shimin carefully put a grain of salt into his mouth.
In an instant, Li Shimin's eyes lit up!
Because the salt content of this salt grain is very high, its purity is definitely the first he has ever seen in his life!
For an instant, Li Shimin looked at Li Chengan with eyes full of curiosity, doubt, hope, and even more, love and care.
All in all, all in all!
At this moment, Li Chengan felt complicated emotions in Li Shimin's complicated eyes.
"Cheng'an, these refined salts are really made by you."
"Is what you told Father just now true? How much salt Father wants, can you make it for Father?"
Li Shimin excitedly slapped Li Chengan's shoulders with his hands and said.
If it were Li Chengan's body in the past, he would have been slapped down like this by Li Shimin.
But now Li Chengan's physical strength can be said to be unparalleled in the world.
In fantasy novels, he can be called the supreme bone without humility.
So even though Li Shimin was excited, he vigorously slapped Li Chengan on the shoulder.
But in Li Chengan's opinion, this was no different from scratching an itch.
"Father, these refined salts were naturally made by my son himself."
"It is the responsibility and obligation of the sons and ministers to share the worries and difficulties of the father and the emperor."
"As long as the father says a word, the minister will immediately lead Chu Mo and the others out of the palace to make refined salt for the father."
"As much as my father wants, my son will make it."
"If one day fails to meet the requirements of the father, the son does not return to the Tai Chi Palace."
"Ding, I received a shock from Li Shimin, reward shock value..."
"I'm sorry, dear host, the shock from Li Shimin has already exploded. In order to prevent the same regret as last time from happening again, it will bring unnecessary losses to the host."
"The system first gives the host a shock value of 1000 points."
"Ding, I received a compliment from Li Shimin, and the reward is worth 20 points."
When Li Chengan heard this, he was very happy to receive the appreciation from his father, and the 20 points of appreciation awarded by the system showed that his father's appreciation for him came from the heart.
Because when Changle opened the appreciation value attribute panel, he just got an appreciation value.
After listening to Li Chengan's words, Li Shimin looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Cheng'an, first tell your father how these refined salts are refined."
"And the method of making salt, where did Chengan come from?"
After being excited and shocked, Li Shimin immediately returned to normal, and he asked curiously.
"Father, the method of making salt is naturally taught by my mother to my son."
"The mountains behind Linjia Village are rich in mineral salt, so my mother would explore the method of making and refining salt every day. My father, in fact, the reason why my mother died was related to the poisonous salt."
"Fortunately, my mother finally mastered the real refining method before she died, and my son learned to keep this refining method."
Speaking of this, Li Chengan's eyes glistened with tears.
"Chengan, can you record this method of making salt so that the emperor can have a look?"
At this moment, Li Shimin felt endless love and longing for Yunyao, and even more guilt and regret.
If this method is really left by Yunyao, even if he pursues her as the imperial concubine, it is reasonable and justified.
Because once this matter is announced to the world.
All the people will be grateful to Yunyao.
"Father, I can naturally record this method of making salt."
At this time, Li Chengan had stored a variety of salt-making methods in his mind.
Whatever you write down, it will be immortalized forever.
"Hurry up and get pen and ink for the Sixth Prince."
Li Shimin gave an order, and pens, inks, paper and inkstones were quickly delivered.
In the imperial dining room, Li Chengan was swaying on the spot.
The true biography of the book sage is not covered.
As soon as he started writing, Li Chengan couldn't stop.
What follows is the system's constant and beautiful beeps.
Of course, in addition to gaining a lot of shock value, it also has appreciation value.
Li Chengan's handwriting is really beautiful.
It's so beautiful that everyone's eyes are twinkling like stars.
No one could have imagined that Li Chengan could write so well.
A stack of rice paper, he was about to finish writing eloquently.
The little servant who followed Li Shimin saw that the situation was not good, so he let go of his feet and ran back!
Why are you running so fast, you ask?Naturally, I continued to get rice paper!
It is not a trivial matter to delay the important national affairs that His Majesty cares about the most. Hurry up and take advantage of the time when the sixth prince is engrossed in writing, so as not to break the paper.
If the rice paper arrives too late, the sixth prince loses his inspiration and suddenly forgets to wait, it will definitely kill him.
When the little servant ran back panting, it happened that Li Chengan's last piece of rice paper was about to be finished.
The little servant immediately continued to spread the rice paper that he brought, and Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction.
In this way, Li Chengan wrote faster and faster.
Everyone's eyes are getting wider and wider.
Even Chang Le looked at his imperial brother with eyes of incomparable admiration.
Pieces of rice paper exuding the fragrance of ink were carefully spread out.
The handwriting that pops out on the paper is so pleasing to the eye!
However, what Li Shimin cares about now is not the pleasing handwriting.
(End of this chapter)