It seems that there must be something wrong with the solution. If it weren't for wēixié to the money bag, I think this Song Huizong would not be so concerned.

"There is a great drought in Hedong," Zhao Ji sighed: "There is no salt produced at all, and the salt solution has to provide tens of millions of silver dollars to the imperial court every year, and this is the ...... Alas!"

Wen Fei was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that such a small salt pond could be so profitable? This is just collected. Based on Wen Fei's understanding of staying in the Northern Song Dynasty for so long, the officials in the Northern Song Dynasty are almost no different from those bureaucrats in later generations, they are all the kind of characters who fly by and have to pick out some meat.

With such a big fat meat as the salt pond, I don't know how many people divide it, just like the last time I copied the homes of those grain merchants, I copied three million yuan, and finally distributed to Zhao Ji not even one million, and the rest was divided by Wen Fei, Cai Jing, and Liang Shicheng.

This solution pool submits tens of millions of yuan to Zhao Ji a year, so it can be said that the output of this place in a year will not be less than three or five times.

I have always known that selling salt was the most profitable in ancient times, but I never thought that it would be so profitable. For a while, Wen Fei's eyes were almost red.

The salt production and marketing area is divided, that is, the salt produced in a certain place can only be marketed within the production and marketing area, and those who cross the border are considered illegal (except for those licensed by the government). Different laws and regulations are applied in different production and marketing areas, and sometimes different areas are subdivided into different areas within the same production and marketing area due to different salt laws. In particular, the proportion of salt production accounted for the largest, once reaching more than 20% of the country.

It's no wonder that Song Huizong, who rarely takes care of business, will come to Wen Fei to solve it, Rao is such an unobtrusive emperor. It's still out of tune. If it weren't for Liang Shicheng's reminder, he would have forgotten and gone to the clouds.

What does the drought in Hedong have to do with me? Wen Fei was a little unimpressed. Then my heart jumped. Shouldn't he let Ben Shang's father pray for rain? Thinking of this, his face turned a little green.

A thousand years later, although technology has developed, we dare not say that the weather forecast is 100% accurate, and interfering with the weather is at most artificial rainfall, and this is only possible if there are rain clouds in the sky. to ancient rainfall. What are you kidding, where does Wen Fei have this ability? Maybe...... Chen Ni Pill Lin Lingsu They have this ability.

The Dao master who cultivates the thunder method can use his own qi. Hook the heaven and earth qi. However, this kind of thing is similar to artificial rainfall, and it must have meteorological conditions to be successful. Otherwise, if there is no cloud, I am afraid that the Dao Law will be higher. Nor can the clouds gather. No rain falls.

Zhao Ji said strangely: "Doesn't Father Shang know the origin of Xie Chi?"

Wen Fei was even more strange, did Zhao Ji think that I should know the origin of the solution pool? Do I want to explain to him what is called crustal movement and water evaporation?

Liang Shicheng snorted, interjected and said, "Father Shang still remembers the battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou in ancient times? And the blood turned into brine, which is both a salt pond in the state. Because of Chiyou's autopsy. The local name was changed to Jie, and the brine pond was called Jiechi. ”

Wen Fei sighed, such legends are quite nonsense. Although Wen Fei is a believer, he must not believe in this kind of legend. Quietly, let's see what Liang Shicheng has to say?

Liang Shicheng sighed and said: "Where did you expect that this is especially troublesome now, since the year before last in Hedong, it has not rained, and now the salt pond is about to dry up!"

Zhao Ji also said: "The salt relief envoy has invited several monks to pray for rain. Father Shang also knew that those monks were very useless, and they had done Dharma for so long, and they didn't ask for any rain. ”

Liang Shicheng said with a smile: "Father Shang, you have magical powers, this matter can only rely on you!"

Listening to this pair of monarchs and ministers singing and harmonizing, Wen Fei suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, who made him a father, a national teacher, and a sect leader? This kind of thing is really hard to shirk.

So Wen Fei had no choice but to agree first, and when he returned home, he would discuss with Lin Lingsu first. Just yesterday, Grandma Hu made a big fuss in Shang's father's house, and Wen Fei did not dare to speak out according to what Lin Lingsu said. Otherwise, he would have been a Shangfu like a Shangfu, and he would have been hit by that monster three times and twice, and his face would not have to look good! Fortunately, at that time, the entire National Teacher's Mansion was brought into the spiritual realm, and even passers-by who were close at hand would not find anything strange about Shangfu's Mansion.

Back in the mansion, Wen Fei hadn't seen Lin Lingsu and Wang Wenqing yet. I saw Bai Yuchan pouring tea and water with a sad face, and when he saw Wen Fei coming back, he was immediately overjoyed, threw away the tea, and greeted him, squeezing his eyebrows at Wen Fei, and said, "Uncle Shi, what happened when you went to the palace just now?"

Wen Fei was in no mood to ask Bai Yuchan what was wrong now, so he nodded heavily, but didn't speak, just asked, "What about your master and the three of them?"

Bai Yu Toad smacked his tongue and said, "That Uncle Wang who came just now is really powerful! Just summoning a god general at random is much more powerful than General Li! And such a powerful god general, there are six of Uncle Wang's subordinates!"

Wen Fei's heart moved when he heard this, you must know that General Li is a Dharma Protector General who has been under Wen Fei for a long time. These days, the Shenxiao faction has been greatly prosperous, and they have consecrated this statue and put it in the Taoist temple to eat incense. These days, it should be much more powerful, but I didn't expect that it was not Wang Wenqing's opponent at all.

"What about the three of them?" Wen Fei asked again.

"In the Thunder Mansion Palace!" Bai Yuchan said very attentively: "Uncle Shi, I'll take you there!"

The so-called Lei Mansion Hall is a large hall dedicated to the thirty-six Lei generals opened up in Shangfu's Mansion. Wen Fei had already invited Zhao Ji to canonize thirty-six divine generals in the name of the imperial court. Now in the eyes of people who have Taoism, they can see that the statues of the thirty-six thunder generals who have been enlightened by secret methods and blessed by the luck of the imperial court have a light of flux.

And Lin Lingsu, Chen Niwan, and Wang Wenqing are all standing among them. I saw that Wang Wenqing's figure was fast and slow, back and forth, left and right, fluctuating, but he was walking again. Wen Fei was about to speak, but when he saw Lin Lingsu waving his hand at him, Wen Fei stopped and stood still to watch.

Suddenly, I saw Wang Wenqing shouting: "Wow!" The sword pointed to the roof, and for a moment, it seemed that the entire black tile roof had become transparent, and the deep sky could be seen directly.

A few big stars crumbled in the sky, but they were in the shape of bucket handles. Wen Fei reacted suddenly, is this the Tiangang footwork that Lin Lingsu has often heard mentioned? It is rumored that Wang Wenqing's Taoism has the practice of Tiangang, that is, to find out where Tiangang is, and use Tiangang in the human body to face Tiangang outside the universe, pinch the secret recipe with his hands, recite the secret mantra, and think about it, and the three secrets will be inspired accordingly......