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"Oh!"

Lin Zifan nodded, a syllable, but it dragged on for a long time: "So, you are very dick?"

Wei Qige: "...... , I don't dare, I'm just a little confused. ”

"If you have any doubts, you can tell me, how do you know that you have doubts? I don't know if you have any doubts, how can I help you solve your doubts?"

Lin Zifan Tang monk possessed the body, making Wei Qige frown again and again, and then took a deep breath, forced his heart to say angrily: "Your country holds the world's first salt road conference, it is a grand event for me to make salt, I have to wait thousands of miles to come, it is to support the party, but also to recognize this conference!"

"We are naturally grateful to your country for hosting this conference, and it is okay for your country to let people participate in the salt making conference, after all, in the end, it is still to speak with strength. ”

"But no matter what kind of crooked melon and cracked date, it is too insulting to compare it with me on the same stage?"

Wei Qige snorted softly and coldly: "I'm not targeting His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, but in fact, as far as salt making is concerned, there is no one in the entire Tang Dynasty who is qualified to compare with me on the same stage!"

He was very arrogant, but even the empress had to agree that this product did have the qualifications of arrogance, and the price of the salt produced by his salt factory was twice as high as that of other salts, and it was still in short supply! In several nearby countries, there were not many people who could surpass Wei Qige in salt-making technology!

And although I don't want to admit it, in fact, Datang's salt-making technology is indeed very spicy chicken, and it can be said that it is not worthy of lifting shoes for him.

The empress frowned and looked at Lin Zifan. Although what Wei Qige said was the truth, she was still very unhappy!

At this moment, the empress's attitude is very clear, either you find a way to solve this problem, or ...... Don't think it's an old man, I don't dare to shoot him!

"Interesting!"

Lin Zifan smiled: "So, do you think your salt-making technology is unparalleled in the world?"

"I don't dare to say anything in the world, but I can also be ranked!" Wei Qige snorted coldly, quite proud.

I really don't dare to say that I am the first in the world, but at least in a few nearby countries, no one can beat him!

"Understood, you think you are highly skilled, and you look down on Datang's salt-making skills, so the official asks you, what if you lose to Datang's salt-making master in the end?"

"How is that possible?"

Wei Qige sneered: "The old man may not be able to win the first place, but he will never lose to your Datang, if he really loses, the old man will die here!"

"It's too bloody...... Lin Zifan shook his head again and again: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's better to ...... Just cut off your head, right?"

Everyone: "......"

Your aunt's!

It's too bloody to hit your head and kill it, so it's too much bloodier to cut your head than to kill it, okay? What is your mother's mind thinking?

Everyone was speechless, and Wei Qige was also confused, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

"But what if Datang loses?"

"If you lose...... I am a salt maker in the Tang Dynasty, and I will no longer make salt from now on!" Lin Zifan said indifferently.

"Good!"

Wei Qige snorted coldly and agreed. Although the salt maker of Datang is not worthy of being called a salt maker at all in his opinion, and the bets of the two sides are not equal, this is a bet that has already been doomed, so why care too much?

"Your Majesty, let's walk ......"

Lin Zifan smiled indifferently and walked to the high platform with the empress.

More and more people discovered the arrival of the empress, whether it was people from all over the world, or the Manchu civil and military who were mixed in the crowd to watch the excitement, or the people of Chang'an, they all quietly watched the red dress, which was particularly shining in the crowd......

"I believe in you again, if you disappoint me......"

"Swing you on the city!"

When he ascended the platform, the empress's voice sounded in Lin Zifan's ears, and the latter grinned, completely unconcerned.

Rumble!

Accompanied by the empress on the stage, on the high platform, all the torches were lit at the same time, setting off the empress, like a goddess in the firelight, beautiful and incomprehensible, but like the white lotus, not allowed to be blasphemed.

"You have come to Datang thousands of miles to participate in the world's first salt road conference, I want to say a word, hard work......"

The empress's voice was a little awkward, in fact, this was a manuscript written by Lin Zifan, and the empress only needed to read it, but because of this, she felt strange.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the following reaction was extremely strong......

"It's not hard, we're not hard!"

Many people shouted, their expressions were extremely excited, as if all the previous exhaustion or something was worth it!

This made the empress a little surprised, she didn't expect that what she thought was a strange sentence could cause such a big reaction?

"Strange, Your Majesty's words, a little strange......"

The national teacher and General Huo Da looked at each other, and they both felt a little strange, but they couldn't say what the blame was.

"You have come from far and wide, so I really feel guilty, and I can't sleep and eat!"

The empress continued to speak, which made the look of the Manchu Dynasty even more strange, and the people from all over the world were even more grateful, and they were all excited......

Look, she is the Empress of the Tang Dynasty, the emperor who is high!

He was so concerned about us that he couldn't even sleep without us......

"And because of the rampant bandits in the Tang Dynasty, it is really ...... for all of you to be robbed by bandits."

"Therefore, I have decided to invite everyone to watch a fireworks show before the start of the world's first salt road conference!"

"What the hell? Haven't you heard of it?"

"Who knows? I don't have a clue at all!"

"I really don't understand, this is a good end of a salt-making conference, why are there so many moths?"

People from all over the world expressed their puzzlement and discussed a lot, but the empress did not pause at all, and continued.

"All the rules, you already know, after the fireworks show is over, the salt festival will officially begin!"

"The sunrise is the letter, the sunrise is the end, I hope you, show all your strength, perform well, I ...... Looking forward to seeing the best snow salt!"

Her words were heard by everyone throughout the venue.

After speaking, the empress looked at Lin Zifan, who nodded with a chuckle, and then clapped her hands......

"Boom!"

In the night sky, a flower of flame suddenly bloomed!

The flame flower was bright and gorgeous, as if it was about to cover the sky, although it was only a flash in the pan, it was extremely shocking, and almost everyone in the entire Chang'an looked up at the sky at the same time.

When the flame flower blooms, a huge roar follows!

Immediately, one after another, the flowers of flame bloomed in the night sky, like the brightest stars in the night, twinkling and colorful, one after another, as if to dye the night sky in color.

Boom, boom, boom!

The fireworks take off one after another, blooming in the most beautiful posture, as if they will never stop......

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