Li Shimin is gone.

When I left, I still held the bundle of snow sand salt tightly in my hand.

Not willing to give up!

Changsun Wuji and the three others also quickly bowed to the old man and hurriedly followed.

After leaving the Prince of Chu's Mansion, Li Shimin stood motionless in the snow.

Shocking!

Explode!

fear!

He really never expected that Prince Chu's Mansion would have such an operation.

Awesome!

This is truly divine!

This kid Kuan'er......

Grandma, even if it’s a waste, you can’t use snow sand salt. Can’t you just use the ordinary ones?

"Your Majesty, this method..."

Wei Zheng pursed his dry lips and stopped talking.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly and said, "It's impossible. With so much salt, not even the common people, not even the imperial court can get it."

"How many houses are there in the whole of Chang'an and in the surrounding areas of Chang'an? If all these salts are used to remove snow, then...how many will be used?"

"No one would use such a method except Kuan'er."

"However, I estimate that Kuan'er can only deal with this area of ​​Prince Chu's Mansion. No matter how much he does, he will still be in trouble. It is absolutely difficult to make such snow sand salt, very difficult!"

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So much salt.

So willful.

Even the emperor like him can't do it. Kuan'er, Kuan'er, how can you be so carefree? My father really wants to change with you now.

Wei Zheng and the others nodded.

With a wry smile on his face.

Nothing to say.

After all, they are not the kings of Chu.

"Go back, let's think of other ways."

Li Shimin said in a deep voice.

….………….…….

When Li Shimin returned to the imperial city, Li Jing was already waiting at the entrance of Tai Chi Palace, pacing back and forth with an anxious look on his face.

It seems that there is something urgent.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing Li Shimin and the four of them coming back, Li Jing quickly ran down the steps and rushed over from a distance.

Li Shimin was also a little surprised.

As the Minister of War, shouldn't Li Jing be in charge of the Ministry of War at this time, or assign troops to clear the snow disaster?

Why are you here in the Imperial City?

It looked like he was still so panicked.

"Your Majesty, you are back. What's wrong, something happened!"

Li Jing's breathing was a little rapid.

Li Shimin frowned slightly.

Changsun Wuji had already opened his mouth and asked: "What's going on? What happened? As of now, hasn't the situation of the people in Chang'an stabilized?"

"I've just walked around Chang'an with His Majesty. Although the situation is not good, everything is under control."

"What else could be so stressful?

Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui were also puzzled.

"Gudong..."

Li Jing swallowed hard.

"Your Majesty, there are also auxiliary engines. This is not a snow disaster, it is... it is... it is salt."

"Your Majesty, something happened to Salt."

Li Jing's voice trembled as he spoke harshly.

Salt.

This is a matter of life and death for the people.

Not to mention that these are troubled times again.

The weather is freezing.

The snow is thick.

Although the people are temporarily stable, the situation is still not good.

If there is no salt supplement at this time, then... the consequences will be disastrous.

At that time, the people will not even have the strength to clean up the snow. Even if there is more briquettes, the people will still feel extremely cold.

People will die without knowing it.

Although salt may seem small, it seems to be just a daily condiment, but the relationship behind it is huge.

How could Li Jing, as Minister of the Ministry of War and his military career, not be clear about this?

Therefore, he did not dare to delay.

As soon as there was any abnormality in the salt, he came to report it to Li Shimin.

Salt!

When this word appeared, Li Shimin's mind buzzed, like thunder thunder resounding in the sky.

Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui also suddenly opened their eyes.

The four people, like a conditioned reflex, stared at Li Jing.

Along the way, they had not yet woken up from the operations of Prince Chu's Mansion. They were all thinking about Xue Shayan. Suddenly, when they heard what Li Jing said again, their hearts suddenly started to beat violently.

.

Salt, something happened?

"Pharmacist, what's going on? Tell me! Tell me clearly!!"

Li Shimin's eyes were solemn and he said in a deep voice.

Li Jing took a deep breath and replied: "Your Majesty, the salt shortage in Chang'an should have started three days ago."

"But at that time, it was snowing, and there were people below reacting, so I didn't pay too much attention."

"After all, there is a snowstorm, so I think these salt shops were closed temporarily because of the heavy snowfall."

"Moreover, there are government-run salt shops to support us these days, so there is no big chaos. The people just walk a few more steps."

"But, after so many days, Yanpu is still like this."

"All the salt shops in Chang'an have their doors closed. I sent people to ask, and they all said that all the salt in the shops was empty."

"For some reason, the salt in our government-run stores is selling better than before. It is said that several groups of people have bought a large amount of salt."

"So now, they are all sold out. In other words, there is no salt at all in Chang'an."

Li Jing said and couldn't help but swallowed.

Li Shimin listened to him.

Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui also listened to him.

His eyes became more serious.

Sold out?

Several groups of people bought a lot of salt?!

this…….

You know, in the past, the government-run business played a very small role in the salt business.
To be continued...