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After wandering away from home for a period of hunger and cold, Mo Shu went to the Song State Mansion, and remembered her splendid life as the sixth girl of the Mo family through the mouth of everyone, and felt that being a beggar was a stain on her life, so she simply said that she had forgotten.

I don't want to mention it again.

I found a doctor to see it, and also said that Mo Shu may have experienced something terrible during this time, so she got the disease of losing her soul.

In this way, everyone naturally didn't want to ask again, but it gave Mo Shu a chance now.

Xiao Jing heard Mo Shu say this, and said hurriedly: "How can this be? Later, Sister Mo, how did you remember it? ”

"I accidentally fell into the lotus pond in the Song Guogong Mansion before, and after falling into the water, I somehow remembered a lot of the past, but unfortunately I still can't remember how I returned to the city."

"It's okay, Sister Mo. Now that I've remembered so much, I'm sure I'll be able to remember them all in the future. Seeing that Mo Shu seemed to be a little worried, Xiao Jing hurriedly comforted, "And it doesn't matter if you can't think of it, it's not a very important thing." ”

Saying that, Xiao Jing smiled sweetly: "Sister Mo can remember how to cook salt, it's amazing!" ”

Mo Shu couldn't help but smile and nodded.

While speaking, the guards next to Lu Yi and Lu Jiu had already boiled out a few more pots of salt. Although the summer days are long, after eating the evening food and boiling so much salt, the sun has gradually set in the west.

The sunset in the west stained the clouds red in the sky, gilded them with a layer of gold, and the sunset fell to the ground. Everything is covered in a beautiful soft light.

The two horses kicked in, squeezing Mo Shu affectionately.

Well?

Mo Shu reached out and stroked the horse's belly. Strangely asked, "When did Tayun and Feibai come over?" ”

Xiao Jing didn't know either, she just listened to Mo Shu talk about her master. Didn't pay attention. Granny Han smiled kindly beside her: "Gongzi asked Feibai and Tayun to come over, and they also eat salt." ”

Mo Shu's storytelling just now was too dramatic, and she didn't notice that Wu Ziheng called the two horses over.

When the salt came out of the pot, several guards were overjoyed, and the salt they saw was as white as snow, and it tasted pure and delicious, without thinking too much.

Wu Ziheng quickly thought that although the salt was white, the original brine was poisonous. Even after Mo Shu's ingenious blending, and soy milk was used to remove impurities, it was impossible to be sure that it was really harmless to people. The previous poisonous salt was also found to be poisonous after eating it for a while.

So in order to confirm that this salt was edible, Wu Ziheng asked Lu Ba to bring Feibai and Tayun over.

As Uncle Tie, who raised horses, said, this horse is also very smart, especially in some aspects, and his senses are more acute than people.

In the beginning, some people used this brine spring to make salt, and some people used it to feed horses. But Feibai Tayun and a few old war horses did not eat the forage mixed with the salt.

Therefore, Wu Ziheng and the others are cautious. I didn't eat the salt before.

Besides, the previous salt didn't taste very good, if it weren't for the fact that the salt was too expensive, and it was not easy to buy, but if you didn't eat salt, your body wouldn't be good. The people didn't want to eat it.

With Wu Ziheng's background, it is naturally impossible not to eat good salt, so it is normal for him not to eat this salt with a bad taste.

I just didn't expect it. This salt kills people if they eat it.

At the same time, Wu Ziheng also deepened his understanding of the intelligence of these horses.

But because there is too little salt in the interior of the girder. The army was undersupplied, so the people did not completely give up on boiling salt with these springs. I invited salt workers and famous doctors to come over and tried several times. It's just that after boiling the salt these times, I first showed it to an old horse to see if it was willing to eat it.

It is precisely because of the salt that has been refined many times that the experienced old horse refuses to eat it, and everyone understands that this salt is still not edible.

After repeating this many times, everyone finally gave up.

There is always a reason to think that no one has been able to cook edible salt for thousands of years.

But this time, Mo Shu used a method that everyone had never seen or thought of, and mixed two different brine, which made the bitterness in the salt brine a lot lighter.

Everyone suddenly had a new hope, and they changed their previous disbelief in Mo Shu to a pleasant surprise.

It wasn't until the fine salt of Baihuahua was really boiled that everyone finally believed that the salt cooked by Mo Shu was not only edible, but also of good quality.

Only Wu Ziheng was cautious and asked people to bring a few old horses, as well as Feibai and Tayun. But his fears turned out to be unfounded.

When a few old horses saw this salt, they came over, and licked a few grains of salt from Lu Qi's palms in three or two clicks.

That's right, a few grains. Lu Qi was a little picky.

After eating the salt in Lu Qi's palm, several horses were obviously not satisfied, and went straight to the several large pots of salt that had been boiled out for a short time.

Lu Qi was frightened and hurriedly stopped these horses.

And Feibai and Tayun went straight to Wu Ziheng with no one in their eyes and licked the salt he put on the table.

These horses are eating so happily, Wu Ziheng is not worried. Thinking that this salt was enough to supply many soldiers and war horses, he felt much better.

Mo Shu should take the first credit for this matter.

Wu Ziheng looked at Mo Shu, who was very close to Feibai Tayun, he was very surprised to hear that Mo Shu had cured these two horses, and later knew that these war horses were very close to her, so he felt that this was not a simple matter.

Unexpectedly, she surprised him with much more than that.

Medical horses, boiling salt, and the bean curd she said before, I don't know what else will be? Wu Ziheng suddenly remembered that Xiao Jing had said that the food cooked by Mo Shu was also delicious.

Wu Ziheng was a little unhappy in his heart: he hadn't eaten anything cooked by Mo Shu, well, except for salt, of course this didn't count.

Mo Shu didn't know the real reason why Wu Ziheng let these horses come over.

I just thought that these horses might not have eaten salt for a long time, so I asked Feibai to come over to improve my life today, and I felt a little distressed.

Because Feibai and Tayun are too obedient, Moshu also likes these two horses.

Mo Shu tickled the horse, raised her head, and just saw Wu Ziheng looking at her with burning eyes. Maybe because Wu Ziheng was born too beautiful, Mo Shu only felt a little hot on her face, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and said, "What's the matter with the Marquis of Zhenyuan?" ”

The corners of Wu Ziheng's lips were lightly raised, and his faint smile was like a spring breeze blowing scattered peach blossoms, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Mo Shu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But soon, Wu Ziheng lowered his head, and regained his breeze, his slender fingers casually played with the white tea cup like jade, and said, "I'm just thinking, Miss Mo Liu's hard work today, maybe she should be rewarded?" ”

Wu Ziheng raised his inky eyes: "What do you want?" ”

Although Mo Shu had already thought about boiling salt in exchange for some benefits, when she saw Wu Ziheng's handsome face, she still forgot what she wanted to say.

Mo Shu closed her eyes helplessly, and only said after a while: "Go back and talk to you?" ”

Wu Ziheng was a little surprised, and bowed his head with a smile: "Okay." ”

The appearance of this chuckling in the eyes is just like the clouds breaking through the moon, the fog is scattering and the flowers are blooming, the endless abundance and beauty are endless, and the endless elegance is thousands.

Mo Shu, who looked up again, couldn't help but feel a little dizzy:

Whoever tells her in the future that Wu Ziheng is cold and never laughs, she will be in a hurry! Wu Ziheng can't think normally like this!

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