Chapter 121: Two Visits to Jiangnan
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Kneeling and kowtowing, Jia Lian was a little overwhelmed.
Bright yellow double dragon play beads are often dressed, who else dares to wear this color these days...... is about the same age as Jia Yu, so Jia Lian guessed that this product was probably the emperor.
It's just that......
This is the office of his fellow intellectuals, why is the emperor here?
The room was silent, and there was no sound from it for a long time.
Jia Lian looked up slightly puzzled, and the person above was frowning at him.
"Jia Lian?"
It seemed that with hesitation, the emperor was not very sure when he called Jia Lian's name.
"Yes, Wechen is here."
Is it really the emperor of the day?
And know yourself?
Jia Lian was a little panicked, the memory of his predecessor didn't know anything about the emperor's image, but the emperor knew his name......
If this is exposed, I am afraid that the storm is just around the corner.
It seemed to see the puzzlement on Jia Lian's face, and the emperor bowed his head to the eunuch waiting next to him.
"Get up, it's Lin Ruhai who called me to come to you."
There was a bit of doubt in his voice, and the emperor looked at the very young Jia Lian in front of him and shook his head.
Lin Ruhai delivered a letter and is working on a new salt production method by the sea. He also said that if the method experiment is successful, it will be the time to say goodbye to private salt completely.
Taking the envelope in the little eunuch's hand, Jia Lian was puzzled.
I heard that Lin Ruhai is seriously injured now, although Kyoto wants to take the opportunity to make a small move, and has been suppressed by the current saint with the power of thunder, but on the Jiangnan side, there are more than one or two people who want Lin Ruhai to die.
So Lin Ruhai's injury this time is probably related to this.
Looking up at the emperor and seeing the other party nodding, Jia Lian cautiously opened the envelope.
"Salt pan salt drying method?"
The letter is written by Lin Ruhai himself.
It turned out that after Lin Ruhai was seriously injured, because his actions remained unchanged, it was difficult to carry out the work behind him.
The first is to divide the sea and the beach, although Lin Ruhai has heard the experimenters say that this method is easy to use and has high yields.
But I don't know how to drag it if the area is larger, and what to do when it becomes popular.
When Jia Lian told him before, it was a bit plausible.
Now he can only tell the people below according to the script, but because he is so seriously injured, he can't even get off the bed, so he thinks of Jia Lian.
"What kind of salt pan salt drying method did you propose in the letter?"
Looking at Jia Lian condescendingly, the emperor spoke lightly.
There was another letter before, which said that Jia Lian told Lin Ruhai that if he mastered the salt drying method in Yanjing, it would have an impact on the Jiangnan area in the future, and even the entire Daxuan.
A large amount of cheap and safe official salt flows to the world, and private salt will naturally be eliminated if there is no way for me to sell it.
Compared with the thunderous measures made by the emperor in the past to suppress private salt, this method similar to the bottom of the kettle is simply a soft knife stabbing people.
Let you get a fatal blow before you know it.
Jia Lian was a little stunned.
Because at the end of the letter, Lin Ruhai asked the emperor to secretly send Jia Lian to Jinghai.
Lin Ruhai is now recuperating in Jinghai, a rare good weather in Jinghai, this is the time to dry salt.
It's just that now he is seriously injured, and his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient, so he recommended Jia Lian.
There is no way to avoid it, Jia Lian is a little embarrassed.
"That's what Wechen saw by chance in an ancient book before, and Wechen doesn't remember the middle steps or anything in detail, but only remembers a rough idea."
didn't think much about Jia Lian, and then there was a series of names and daughters-in-law here.
Until he was staggering and embarked on the journey to Jinghai, Jia Lian was still in a state of blindfolding.
Good night, sleep, so sleepy, the remaining hundred will be returned to you tomorrow......