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Chapter 296 Chapter Name of All Evil

Before Cui Gan finished speaking, Li Hao shouted loudly: "Shut up, give you a face, right?"

"You..." Cui Gan was startled by this loud shout, stared at Li Hao and said, "Li Dejian, you..."

"What's wrong with me? Have I finished speaking?"

Cui Gan's nose was so angry that his nose turned red: "Okay, you say, just a little bit of fine salt, I see what you can say."

"What do you say? Salt is salt, what else can it be said?" Li Hao looked at Cui Gan with contempt, turned around and changed into a look of dog legs: "Your Majesty, how good do you think this fine salt is?"

At this time, someone had already presented the fine salt to Li Er. The imperialist leader twisted some of it and rubbed it in his hand, nodded and said, "No, the best one."

Li Hao continued to ask: "Your Majesty likes it."

Li Er's face became even darker, just a small bag of salt. Do you ask me if I like it? Is it because I bully me and have never seen the world?

Not to mention Li Er, even Li Jing, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore. He broke into Li Hao's place with a lot of meat, and broke it more than ten feet away: "Rebellious, what do you do at this time? If you have something to say, if you have fart, just let it go."

"Say, I said, it's not okay. Really, it's my biological father, I don't know how to get down my feet." Li Hao was not embarrassed by rubbing his butt (by the way, since he was shameless, he has become much more relaxed) muttered, and said to Li Er with a smirk: "Your Majesty, such fine salt... Danluo Kingdom is willing to pay tribute to the court for two million stones every year."

The sound fell, and the whole court exploded.

"What?!"

"Two million stones?"

"What a joke? My Tang Dynasty produces only about three million stones of salt every year. A mere Danluo actually pays tribute to two million stones every year?"

Cui Gan's face turned pale all of a sudden. You know, half of their Cui family's industries are on salt, and the court suddenly produces two million stones of fine salt, which is not enough to make people live.

Li Er's black face, which was originally covered with clouds, turned purple at this time.

It is the kind of white and red, black inside, green and blue, black even black, purple even... hey, pink and beautiful.

He waved his hand: "Who is here, why don't you help Prince Danluo get up. The Ministry of Rites immediately found a large mansion in Chang'an for Prince Danluo to live in. In addition, he will transfer maids and hundreds of servants."

After a moment, four or five imperial guards on duty in the hall immediately came up, grabbed Prince Danluo and dragged him up.

Prince Danluo was already in a good position, but was dragged by several golden armored imperial guards. He was so scared that he was scattered. He thought that the Emperor of Tang was going to pull himself to behead him, so he screamed immediately, until he was settled aside and sat down. Then he looked at Li Hao with a confused look on his face.

No one in the hall cared about this guy. Seeing that he stopped calling, Li Er asked Li Hao: "Dejian, do you say that Danluo is willing to contribute two million stones of fine salt to the Tang Dynasty every year, but the quality is the same as these?"

"This is natural." Li Hao nodded seriously, thinking that Jeju Island, a tourist holy land in his later generations, had become nearly a thousand acres of salt fields in his hands, a sense of accomplishment arises naturally.

"Okay, okay, it seems that the Danluo Kingdom is really interested in my Tang Dynasty." Li Er nodded with gratitude and said: "In this way, let the people of this country join our Tang Dynasty. The Danluo Kingdom has changed Luozhou and appointed the Lord of Danluo Star as the sect of Luozhou, and granted the country's surname and rewarded the Duke of Danluo County."

Swish, swish, swish, the eunuch in the palace immediately wrote quickly, and after writing, Li Er personally used the seal. From then on, the Danluo Kingdom disappeared from the long river of history and became an overseas enclave of the Tang Dynasty.

With the disturbance of the two things of road construction and the return of Danluo Kingdom to Tang, Cui Gan and others naturally could not continue to denounce Li Hao, and all the stigma retreated.

Originally, they were trying to do these things with the attitude of being lucky and losing. No one planned to really do anything to Li Hao. The purpose was to disgust people. Now that the opportunity is not there, they simply called out the gold and put the troops back.

Of course, more importantly, the Tang Dynasty soon had two million stones of fine salt every year. Cui Gan could see these salts clearly just now, which was definitely better than the top salt in China.

So their task is no longer disgusting Li Hao, but to go back and think about how to deal with the impact in the market.

Lizheng Palace, Li Er's study room.

"Yes, you kid didn't disappoint me." Li Er took the tea handed over by the prince and said to Li Hao with a smile.

"It's all for the blessing of the emperor uncle." Li Hao scratched his head embarrassedly and replied with a wry smile.

Suddenly, Li Chengqian came over with another cup of tea, and quickly showed a flattering expression and reached out to his hand.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengqian, the guy, walked over to him without hesitation and delivered the tea to Li Jing, who was sitting upright.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Li Hao twitching, wanting to say something but not daring to say it, Li Er laughed and put the teacup aside: "Okay, you two guys are making noise. Dejian, tell me what happened to the Danluo Kingdom."

Speaking of Danluo Kingdom, Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Li Jing in the room... Everyone pricked up their ears and stopped their eyes on Li Hao.

"Danluo Country..." Li Hao paused, put away his joking expression, and said seriously: "In fact, it is just a big island, with an area similar to that of our county. There are about tens of thousands of natives on the island."

"What's going on with salt? Did the people from Danluo really offer it?" Li Er asked again.

Speaking of fine salt, not only Li Er doesn't believe it, but even Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and others don't believe that Danluo Kingdom can produce such good salt.

After all, the island is quite close to Baekje. If there were such salt on the island, someone would have transported it to the Tang Dynasty to sell it. Why hasn't anyone seen such good fine salt appear in the Tang Dynasty so far?

Li Hao smiled and said, "Hehe, you can't hide anything from your Majesty. In fact, this salt was created by me after subduing the natives on the island and teaching them how to dry salt."

Li Er nodded, showing such an expression.

Li Jing glared at his son with some dissatisfaction: "You nerd, since you know what kind of salt drying method, why don't you do it here and do something overseas."

Li Hao was stared at him with a grievance, but he also knew that the old man was doing his own good, and was afraid that Li Er would have any ideas.

He shrank his neck and explained, "Dad, don't you ask about the reason why the southern oranges and northern citrus are not done here because the environment of Danluo Island is more suitable."

Du Ruhui nodded after hearing this, saying, "The oranges in the south and the tangerines in the north are different, and the output is naturally different. What the Li family's young master said makes some sense."

"Oh, Uncle Du, I'm not afraid of saying this. There is no young master in front of you. Don't shiver me." Du Ruhui said "Little master" and scared Li Hao waved his hand repeatedly. Just when he was about to say something, Changsun Wuji asked, "Li family boy, you are back, where are my family's rush?"

"Bornet? He is still addicted to generals on the island."
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