"I don't believe it. A little salt can melt the snow! In my opinion, the Mohist school is just in a hurry to seek medical treatment!" Lu Shuang said flatly when he heard the report from the idle man.
It's a wonder in the world. How could he accept such unheard of things.
"That's not a little salt, but the salt of a convoy!" the idle man said in his heart, but he looked at Lu Shuang, who looked uneasy, but didn't say it.
"That's not necessarily. According to the rumor, the Mohist school is very evil, and it seems easy for him to do things that are impossible in the hands of ordinary people." Zheng open said with a worried face.
They are in a good situation at the moment. He doesn't want any accidents.
"We'll see if we can melt the snow tomorrow." Lu Shuang said with a gloomy face. Although he didn't believe it, according to the evil nature of the Mexican family, he always felt a dark cloud.
Lu Shuang and others may not believe the Mo family, but for the people of Chang'an City, they know that Merton never does anything uncertain. Since he dares to sprinkle salt on the brick road, I'm afraid he must have enough assurance.
"Brother Mo, you can't see through!" Chai Lingwu sighed when he heard the report from his servant.
"I knew it would!"
Qin Huaiyu, who was grounded, heard the news and almost didn't make an appointment at the same time.
The next day, it was just dawn! In front of the Nancheng gate, there were almost servants of all families and some good people. When the Nancheng gate was opened, they poured out of the Nancheng gate and looked at everything in front of them in surprise.
On the brick road in the south of the city, the snow is half as low. Even in some low-lying places, a lot of snow has become snow water, which forms a huge contrast with the thick ice layer in Zhuque Avenue.
"It's true!" everyone stared at everything in front of them.
"The Mohist is still the Mohist!" someone sighed in the crowd and immediately said to everyone's heart.
Everyone nodded silently.
"Look, the carriage in Mojia village!" suddenly a man pointed to the official road in the south of the city and exclaimed.
They suddenly looked up and saw a huge motorcade coming on the official road in the south of the city. After sprinkling salt and melting snow overnight, the snow on the brick road was not enough to hinder the progress of the carriage. Under the rolling of heavy wheels, the melting of snow was accelerated and turned into snow water with ice slag. Even if the weather was cold and not frozen, the carriage would not slip.
"I'm afraid Mojia village will fight back!" many people suddenly moved in their hearts.
Because of this blizzard, even the brick road has a thick layer of ice and snow, which is impassable. Only the motorcade of Mojia village can travel unimpeded to and from Chang'an City, that is, before the snow on the brick road is melted, the goods of Mojia village will dominate the whole Chang'an City market in Chang'an city.
People looked at the gloomy sky and began to be full of falling snowflakes. They sighed in their hearts that the heavy snow could not stop in a short time.
The new year is approaching, and it is the peak season. When a truck of goods from Mojia village pour into Chang'an City, it can not meet the needs of the people in Chang'an City, while other shops are blocked by heavy snow, but they can't be transported at all. After the only inventory is exhausted, they can only watch the Mojia village gradually encroach on the market, and the prosperity of daily income is envious.
"Mojiazi!"
With the bad news coming, Lu Shuang was going crazy. Who could have thought that the Mo family had come up with this crooked move.
Zheng Chang was speechless. Who in the world could be so boring that he could connect salt and snow? How strange the Mohists should be. At this time, he believed how evil the Mohists were.
"Send a message to the major workshops. Even if they hire people, they will also bring the goods to Chang'an city." Lu Shuangli said.
"Yes!" a servant hurried away.
Zheng Chang said helplessly, "it's very difficult to walk because of the heavy snow. I'm afraid it's a drop in the bucket to transport to Chang'an city."
"As long as we can create obstacles for Mojia village, we have to work so hard. Of course, we can't lose our power to collapse!" Lu Shuang said gnashing his teeth.
Zheng Chang nodded and said, "now, it's the only way."
After another arrangement, Lu Shuang suddenly asked coldly, "by the way, your sister went to see Princess Zheng in the palace again."
Zheng Chang was stunned. He quickly nodded and said, "Oh! This is not the end of the new year. I'm about to return to Luoyang. Younger sister, I'm not going to say goodbye to Princess Zheng."
Lu Shuang nodded silently. Now the queen is almost half open for Li Shimin's draft. Miss Zheng's frequent entry into the palace can't he have no guess in his heart.
But to let him point out the matter, he immediately had no courage in his heart. After Zheng Chang left for a long time, Lu Shuang roared: "the Mexican family, blame you for my good deeds!"
Facing the imperial power, he even had the courage to point out the matter, and could only vent all his resentment on Merton.
In the Changle palace.
Li Zhi and Princess Jinyang surrounded Princess Changle and shouted from time to time.
"What are you playing? You are so happy!" Li Shimin smiled and walked into the Changle palace.
"Father emperor, we are salinizing snow!" Li Zhi saw Li Shimin coming and quickly offered a treasure. Princess Jinyang threw herself into Li Shimin's arms, and Li Shimin picked it up with pity.
"Salt the snow!" Li Shimin felt a move in his heart. He naturally got the news about the storm with the Mohists and walked in curiously.
"See your father!" Changle bowed and saluted.
Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "no gift."
Li Zhi seemed to point to a large snow waterway on the ground: "look, father, this is the snow sprinkled by his son and minister with salt just now. It took only a while for so much Kung Fu to melt."
Li Shimin looked at the little salt pot left by Li Zhi's hand and couldn't help but draw it from the corner of his mouth. Merton used cheap raw salt like soil, while Li Zhi used fine salt from Imperial tribute, which was even worse than Merton.
"It's incredible that salt has such a wonderful effect." Li Shimin was surprised to see this phenomenon of salinizing snow with his own eyes.
Princess Changle covered her mouth and said with a smile, "this is not the case of Merton's western expedition. I heard that Tuyuhun's land is bitter and cold, but the freezing period of the salt lake is very short, and there is almost no snow on the salt beach. Only then did she know that salt water is not easy to freeze, so she introduced the matter of salt beach."
Since Merton thought of the idea of salinizing snow, naturally he would not hide Princess Changle. He had already written to Princess Changle to explain in detail.
"The child also took two pots of water yesterday to do the experiment. One pot of water put salt and the other pot of water didn't put salt. Sure enough, it put salt and didn't freeze." Princess Jinyang in Li Shimin's arms said proudly.
"I didn't think she would do the experiment!" Li Shimin looked at Princess Jinyang and said.
The princess of Jinyang said proudly, "that's right. I'm a man who has recovered the ink square. I'm a genuine Mohist child."
Looking at the charming and naive look of Princess Jinyang, Li Shimin immediately laughed, but there was a trace of regret in his heart. He thought it was a magical means to salinize snow, but he didn't think it was so simple.
But to be simple, it can surpass the sky with manpower and burst out with incredible potential.
"Mohism! Ink skills!" Li Shimin sighed with a flash in his eyes.