Sign in at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, a god-level brat

Chapter 57 Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness the Sixth Prince has succeeded (fourth update)

The meat stewed in the cauldron already exudes a strong meat aroma.

Li Chengan asked Zhao Si and Feng Wu to fish out a few yuan, and let the craftsmen share the rest.

The artisans work with strength and cannot eat meat by themselves, which makes them unable to drink broth.

Li Chengan would never be able to do such a thing.

The craftsmen themselves did not expect that they could be eaten with meat.

What surprised them even more was that the meat had a lot of salt in it.

Li Chengan happily had a barbecue in the wild.

The taste of barbecue thousands of years ago is naturally very memorable.

Li Chengan exchanged several seasonings and carefully sprinkled them on the skewers.

Let a few people around eat their mouths full of oil.

Changle is really glad that he came with him, otherwise he would really miss this great opportunity to eat barbecue.

The nights of early spring come relatively early.

Soon it was dark.

After a delicious meal, Li Chengan asked Yuzhi and Xiaocui to take Changle into the camp to rest.

There is a brazier in the tent, which is relatively warm.

Li Chengan asked the Minister of the Ministry of Industry to summon all the craftsmen.

Under the faint moonlight, Li Chengan carefully started the process of refining refined salt.

Now the method of making salt has been engraved in my mind, and all the procedures and steps are at my fingertips.

The craftsmen stared at His Highness the sixth prince in astonishment, making salt as if they were doing something very sacred and great.

Although he is not tall, when he stands up, he is just half a head taller than the pot.

But now, everyone looked at Li Chengan as if they were looking at a saint.

Because the sixth prince, who is only seven years old, is doing something very meaningful.

It is changing the living conditions of the soldiers and common people in the Tang Dynasty.

Salt, now it is the lifeblood of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

How many people have weakness in their limbs because of the lack of salt, and it is extremely difficult to even walk.

Those people in the countryside who walk with their hands on the walls, is it because they really want to hold on to the walls?

There is no way, as long as you have a little strength and a little salt, you won't cause such a situation.

The elderly cannot walk, the children are yellow and emaciated, and the young have weakness in limbs.

This is the most realistic microcosm of the people in the entire Tang Dynasty.

However, His Royal Highness the sixth prince in front of him, this prince who is only seven years old, will be here today.

It is necessary to change this status quo and change this history on the banks of the Weishui River.

All the craftsmen are excited in their hearts.

After several rounds of purification, the craftsmen's eyes lit up.

The eyes of Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin also lit up.

Because they saw an incredible scene.

The mineral salt, which was originally yellow or even dark brown, turned into white like snowflakes.

"Master craftsmen, do you all understand?"

Li Chengan grabbed a handful of salt and tried it lightly with his tongue.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Your Highness, is it delicious?"

As a foodie, Cheng Chumo immediately asked when he saw the Sixth Prince tasting the food in person with a smile on his face.

"Brother Chumo, try it, it's delicious."

Cheng Chumo heard this and threw it into his mouth. The result was a tragedy for him. The salt grains were so salty that Cheng Chumo burst into tears.

Cheng Chumo was suffering in his heart, but Cheng Chumo couldn't vomit it out.

Nowadays, how many soldiers and common people in the Tang Dynasty can't even eat a grain of salt.

If he spit out this mouthful, he would be an enemy of the world.

"Your Highness, there are still a few links that I haven't seen clearly. Please give me some guidance from Your Highness."

Several craftsmen saluted respectfully and said.

Hearing this, Li Chengan continued to take the trouble to explain to the craftsmen one by one.

Until all craftsmen have mastered the real art of making salt.

On this moonlit night, on the banks of the Weishui River, a vigorous salt-making scene unfolded fieryly.

In the Ganlu Hall of Tai Chi Palace.

Li Shimin was listening to Li Junxian's report on the hunting process of the sixth prince Zhong Nanshan.

When Li Junxian said that the Sixth Prince's arrows were shot without fail, every shot hit every shot.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up. How many secrets are there in this child that he doesn't know.

To his surprise, this arrow technique was also taught by Yunyao.

I taught Yunyao archery back then.

However, back then, I couldn't reach the realm of hitting every shot at all, let alone Yun Yao, who couldn't even draw a bow and arrow.

It is said that famous teachers produce high-level apprentices, but this apprentice is really too high-level.

It is said that blue is better than blue because of blue, but this blue is too powerful.

After Li Junxian retired, Li Shimin slept on the kang that Chengan made for him today.

That was really warm, and it was such a beautiful dream.

In the dream, Li Shimin met Yunyao who was missing him for the first time.

Maybe it's day thinking and night dreaming.

Li Shimin woke up crying.

After waking up from crying, Li Shimin sat on the head of the bed, in a daze.

I couldn't sleep again for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's time for the morning court."

The servant's voice sounded outside the door.

Li Shimin wished so much not to wake up in his dream, but the reality did not allow him to immerse himself in his dream.

Because there are still many things in this country waiting for him to deal with.

He has an extremely grand and far-reaching goal in his heart, but now he can't use his hands and feet at all.

Because the soldiers and the common people couldn't fill their stomachs, and they couldn't even eat salt. Any ideals or wishes were just empty talk and unrealistic imagination.

Two court ladies came in and carefully dressed Li Shimin in the yellow robe.

Li Shimin, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was instantly full of vigor and majesty.

He strode towards the Xiande Hall, and at the same time he was always waiting for the news from the Weishui River.

Li Shimin has already made an agreement with Yuchi Baolin.

Once the salt is successfully made, it must be transported secretly and the matter must not be told in Xiande Hall.

Because there are too many officials from aristocratic families in the court now.

Once the wind leaks out, Cheng An's plan will fall by the wayside.

Halfway through the morning court, the head servant quickly walked up to Li Shimin and whispered a few words.

"My dear friends, let's end this morning."

"The principal officials of the three provinces and six ministries stayed and went to the imperial study to discuss matters."

These words were discussed yesterday.

Prime Minister Fang Xuanling, Guanglu doctor Wei Zheng and others understood what it meant as soon as they heard it.

They were all very excited. It seemed that the matter of the sixth prince had been completed.

Li Shimin walked quickly to the imperial study.

A dozen important ministers followed behind.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the Sixth Prince has succeeded."

"This is His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. Let the last general bring the refined salt to His Majesty. There are three big carriages!"

Yuchi Baolin excitedly opened a bag.

(End of this chapter)