Chapter 5 The Refinement of Salt
"The Emperor, the secret spy Feige passed on the letter."
Just as Li Shimin set a plan for the disposal, Xiao Xiangzi presented a bamboo tube to deliver a letter, interrupting his thinking.
Seeing Xiao Xiangzi whispering carefully, he frowned and took the bamboo tube, spread out the letter and looked at it.
"Bang"
Subconsciously put together the letter paper and patted it on the table.
The four treasures of the study on the table were shaken and trembled, and they also scared Wei Zheng and others who were kneeling at the table. What happened?
"The emperor calms down and take care of the dragon's body!"
The ministers sing metaphors, but the dust remains unchanged.
This made Li Shimin even more angry and slapped the table and scolded: "Bastard, take it and take a look, and see how Wang Langjun dealt with me?"
As he spoke, he threw out the letter at Wei Zheng, and he was so angry that he kept breathing.
What's going on?
Wang Langjun is causing trouble again?
It's only been less than a day apart, how could it be a problem?
Wei Zheng, in a confused and surprised mood, picked up the letter thrown by the emperor, and when he spread it out, his face became extremely exciting: "How could this happen? It's impossible..."
His trembling expression frightened the ministers and divided them to watch the letter.
As a result, everyone is not calm.
“Huhu”
In an instant, bursts of panting sounded in the entire imperial study room.
The atmosphere was particularly strange and enthusiastic.
It seems that everyone's mind strings are tense, and if there is any abnormality, the mind strings will be broken.
A moment later, Wei Zheng took the lead in breaking the deadlock: "Emperor, the letter was written on it, Wang Langjun built a huge salt field to create a large amount of fragrant fine salt.
The specific situation is unknown, and it is to be verified..."
"Wei Aiqing, Wei Zheng, are you telling me a joke?"
Li Shimin glared at Wei Zheng in anger and roared, "When did this Wei Sanben be so shameless?"
In fact, the reason why he got angry was that this letter exposed the inner response inserted in Wuliang Palace in advance.
After all, he thought that Wang Langjun was extremely wise and must be prepared.
It is absolutely impossible to let the inner responder send a message.
But the insider sent the message.
What does this mean?
In less than a day, the insider had the opportunity to steal Wang Langjun's secrets and successfully sent them out of the jurisdiction of Wuliang Palace to reach his hands. If there is no problem, then he will be a ghost.
This made him think of it first: this is Wang Langjun’s trap.
Of course, he had this idea, because he explained to Wei Zheng and others in advance that he must enter the Wuliang Palace for a long time.
There is no need to worry too much about this. Wei Zheng and others understood what he meant as soon as they heard it.
It means to let the inner response be a role in turning the world around.
Instead of exposing it in advance, let Wang Langjun seize the handle and take revenge.
God kills you, don’t they know that Wang Langjun is a big evil star?
God knows how Wang Langjun will take revenge.
At this moment, Li Shimin was so angry that he was restless, panicked and angry, and invisibly imposed all the blame on Wei Zheng and others. It was really hateful that ineffective work...
Wei Zheng knew the emperor's anger, but pretended to be calm and said: "The emperor clearly understands that this letter contains exaggeration, and it is inevitable that Wang Langjun's plan to throw a stone into the way..."
"Well"
Wei Xiang was full of imagination, and the ministers suddenly looked at him with a dazed look. How could this be possible?
Fang Xuanling was the first to disagree: "Wei Xiang, don't talk nonsense and delay the emperor's major affairs!"
"Sir Fang, this has passed.
Do you think Wang Langjun could build a huge salt field in half a day, including salt making or fragrant fine salt?
This abandons the process, process, refined salt raw materials, etc.
Do you think it's possible?"
Wei Zheng really wanted to believe that Wang Langjun had this ability, but it was impossible to do so in reality, so he chose not to believe it.
This is because Wang Langjun suffered a loss just now.
Although Wang Langjun was not seriously traumatized, there was also a man in black who was in trouble. Wang Langjun happened to be defeated in Wuliang Palace, but Wang Langjun's innate dignity was frustrated, how could he give up?
Wang Langjun's character has always been vindictive.
It is fully in line with the implementation of the plan to cast a stone to ask for directions, so as to inspire the court to expose clues and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Or disgusting, exciting, playing tricks on the court, or playing pranks.
This is possible.
Therefore, he chose to believe that this letter was from Wang Langjun's revenge and made arbitrary decision.
This made Fang Xuanling very unhappy and scolded: "Xiang Wei, your views and assertions are too arbitrary.
It's all your wishful thinking excuses.
Have you ever thought about how many times Wang Langjun has shocked us, and how many times have he done that ordinary people cannot accomplish?
Let’s talk about this matter, it’s related to Li Tang’s rule, how can we make arbitrary decisions?”
"Oh, according to Lord Fang's opinion, what should we do?"
When Wei Zheng heard his words, he felt relieved and followed the situation. He let Fang Xuanling take the blame, but he felt much more at ease.
Poor Fang Xuanling was too immersed in the role and said unscrupulously: "I naturally chose to believe that the content on the letter is true..."
"Okay, then Master Fang thinks how can we prevent and lay out the way for Wang Langjun's fine salt and revenge?
There is also how to deal with the exposure of the inner contact and confess to Wang Langjun our plan to plot against Wuliang Palace.
The ultimate goal is directly aimed at the emperor.
How should you deal with it..."
Wei Zheng followed the trend, identified the pros and cons, diverted the emperor's anger, and looked forward to Lord Fang's performance.
The bastard is waiting for me here? Fang Xuanling was stunned and his face turned red. He said angrily: "Wei Zheng, it seems that he was putting in Wuliang Palace, which was supervised by you.
If such a thing happens, you still dare to shirk responsibility?"
"Ha, who made you believe the excuses on the letter..."
"You, you are shameless, shouldn't we think of the situation in the worst way to be prepared..."
The two ministers were afraid of the cowards, and Li Shimin couldn't stand it and scolded him: "It's enough. I don't want to listen to you nonsense. I'll give me a satisfactory explanation?"
"The emperor calms down and take care of the dragon's body..."
"You, do you want to piss me to death?"
The chaos in the imperial study room was very uneven because Wang Langjun built a salt field.
There is no dispute, but the result is unknown.
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Wuliang Palace Baishishan, Salt Field Workshop.
The green workshops at noon were illuminated by the sunshine, and the wind slowly rose.
At first glance, it looks like a dream scene.
With more than a dozen people entering and leaving the salt field, it makes people feel even more unreal. What's the matter?
This problem remains in the minds of everyone entering and leaving the salt field and cannot be removed.
"A Liu, why is this purple tree so short and so thick? The key is that the heart of the tree is empty and can also make salt. Is this true?"
"Shoko, I don't know either. It's so magical like a dream..."
"Shut up, it's rare and strange. I haven't seen it before. I have heard of Wang Langjun's wonder of building Wuliang Palace in half a day. Building a salt field is nothing..."
"I agree with this, but I care more about the fragrant salt, we secretly eat it..."
"If you want to die, just eat it. Just don't implicate me..."
"No, the monkey named Hu Fa just now stole a pack of fine salt and said it was convenient, and then disappeared on the side of the hillside in the east. There was no one in sight for a quarter of an hour. Could it be that he ran away..."
"Hiss, why don't we steal salt and run away..."
"Get out, do you think Wang Langjun is not prepared..."
The prisoners who packed the salt in detail were full of discussions, people were restless and restless.
Chapter completed!