Now, Li Youwen naturally knows what kind of virtue this guy is, once this guy shows such an expression, it means that someone will definitely be unlucky. However, Li Youwen really couldn't understand how this guy could rely on the method of boiling salt to make Tukun in a dilemma.

"This is actually very simple, if you want to boil salt for the whole Qihu, it's not as simple as setting up a few stoves and finding a salt lake, all the materials for boiling salt, do you have this Qihu?" Duan Shaojun only said one sentence, and Li Youwen understood.

"Then you're not afraid that after Tukun gets this method, he will only provide for his own people? In that case, I believe he can still do it. Li Youwen pondered for a long time and then said to Duan Shaojun.

Duan Shaojun smiled and stroked his eyebrows calmly: "Even if he has such an idea, he will definitely not dare to <="." ”

"Huh? Why don't you dare. The embroidery girl next to her couldn't help but ask the doubts in her heart.

"Because he is not the lord of the Chihu, but only the prince of the Chihu." Duan Shaojun saw the expectant eyes of Xiuniang and Li Youwen, and couldn't help but start to show off again.

Duan Shaojun has always been curious, he was very curious before he crossed, obviously there is a salt lake on the prairie, why are those nomads living on the prairie still often short of salt? Why don't you boil the salt yourself.

Later, I learned that it was not that they didn't want to boil, but that they really didn't have the spirit to get it, they were nomads, not the settled farming people of the Han people, which determined that they had to live in pursuit of water and grass.

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In addition, the fuel needed to boil salt is not something that can be solved by just cow dung, you still have to have iron to make a pot, you have to get cloth to filter, and you have to get charcoal...... In short, there is no fart on the prairie for everything that boils salt.

After listening to Duan Shaojun's words, Li Youwen let out a long breath of turbid air in her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes were like the ink butterfly that stopped on the jade cup and gently swayed her wings. The more I look at it, the more I feel that this guy is not ordinary bad.

At the same time, he was secretly relieved in his heart, fortunately, at least this kid had not used bad water against him, and it seemed that although he had been embarrassed by him many times in the army, it was because he had not yet understood his true identity.

After pouring a large sip of tea, seeing Li Youwen squinting at his appearance, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be a little stunned. "What do you see me doing?"

"You are allowed to look at me, but you are not allowed to look at you?" Li Youwen's thoughtless words made Duan Dagongzi's eyes roll away, what kind of nerve did this girl commit again?

But fortunately, Li Youwen gave her own answer. "What the hell is your brain, you come up with bad ideas all the time. If that Tukun knows your intentions, tsk......"

"The general's words are wrong, isn't this for our Datang?" Duan Shaojun was immediately unhappy when he heard this, how could this woman be like this, if she helped outsiders by herself, she would definitely be unhappy, but it was Datang who made her own moves, she was still unhappy, it was really difficult to wait.

"Okay, it's Ben Shuai's fault for you, it's all done, right?" Li Youwen glanced at this guy angrily, although this guy is a little shameless, but with him, it is really reassuring. Even if you are in the enemy camp now and are apprehensive, as long as you see this guy, you will feel that all crises will be passed safely.

Tukun sat peacefully in his royal tent, holding a marigold in his hand, sipping the grape wine, looking at the huge iron furnace in front of him that was burned red by the flames inside, feeling the heat warm like spring in the king's tent with a radius of more than ten zhang, and he was very happy in his heart, and the maid of the Western Regions who was only wearing an inch twisted her bewitching figure like a demon like a snake tightly wrapped around his arm.

No longer as in the past, a huge brazier must be burned in this king's tent, and the people will be smoked to the point that their heads are dizzy, and their mouths will be full of mushy smell, and no matter how beautiful they are, their arms and thighs will be gray in a few moments.

This makes Tukun, who has always admired Han culture and has high requirements for etiquette and cleanliness, very unpleasant. But now it is different, even if the stove burns day and night, the house is no longer dusty, and the white faces of their women do not fall asleep and the next morning they become gray like a mummy just dug up in Pompeii.

Not far in front of him, Duan Dagongzi, whose face was like a crown of jade, was smiling and talking to a Qihu leader next to him, who didn't know what he was talking about, which made the guy laugh wildly, and then kept giving Duan someone a thumbs up<="..

Seeing this scene, Tu Kun was extremely happy in his heart, although every time he wanted to go around to the topic of hoping Duan Shaojun to defect to his command, this guy always talked about him left and right.

However, this guy really has a hand, not only got along with his subordinates, but also came up with a few good ideas for himself, and this iron stove is one of them. This thing alone already made Tukun feel that he was already worth the ticket price.

However, Tukun is still not satisfied, with such a talented and world-renowned talent here, he has never respected himself as the master, but from time to time he has come up with some means, which makes him really itchy.

However, his approach also made Tukun really embarrassed to be rough, and even more reluctant to be rough, such a genius, if he annoyed him and was unwilling to contribute to himself, then how to get it? Who knows how many tricks this guy still hasn't used.

Today, it is also a banquet in a small banquet every five days, after all, this is the Saibei Snow Field, a winter, everyone is dumbfounded, the north wind is howling outside, the winter is cold, not to mention going out to hunt and grazing, even if you go outside to pee and want to bring a small hammer.

Since you can't get out, what should you do? Of course, there is a way, and that is to hide in the tent. If it is an ordinary herdsman, how can it be that you have to brave the wind and snow to feed the livestock every day, and after feeding, except for the daze on the cow dung bonfire, there is naturally only pop papa.

But as aristocrats, of course, they don't need to brave the wind and snow to feed the cattle and sheep, they have time, but, in addition to popping, they also have to have some entertainment, so it is naturally excellent to gather together to eat, drink and have fun, and can also enhance the friendship between each other.

Shouting, toasting, eating and drinking, from time to time there were rough barbarians playing wine and teasing the maids in the king's tent, but they were thrown out of the tent and thrown into the snow by the guards of Tukun to sober up, so lively.

Tukun's eyes flashed, and the orchid next to him flashed away with a bewitching smile, and the second prince of Qihu stood up. As soon as they got up, the originally noisy tent was suddenly cleared, and everyone knew that this highness had something to say.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, who can we rely on to be able to enjoy such a refreshing and warm camp in such a cold and snowy place?" Tukun raised the golden cup in his hand and laughed loudly.

"Of course it's Your Highness, of course it's your mercy ...... Lord" The people in the tent were not fools, and they all slapped their asses directly on Tukun's two buttocks, which immediately made the smile on Tukun's face even worse.

After Tukun was happy, he waved his hand with a smile, and then rushed to the side and happily coerced, "Don't talk nonsense, the biggest credit is still my good brother and my life-saving benefactor, Duan Shaojun Duan." ”

"How dare you, little brother, I just presented a pattern, this thing has already spread in the northern part of the country, I don't dare to take credit." Duan waved his hand again and again and smiled.

"Brother Xian doesn't need to be modest, it's your credit that is yours, these days, in my place, can you stay comfortably?" Tukun laughed, walked to Duan Shaojun's side, patted Duan someone's shoulder, and sat directly beside him to show his closeness.

Duan Shaojun naturally expressed his gratitude to Tukun for his warm hospitality, and slapped his sycophants, touting Tukun, the prince of Qihu, who was almost unable to find the southeast and northwest, and smiled with his eyebrows.

Fortunately, although he was touted by Duan someone, Tukun still remembered the matter, pulled Duan someone aside, lowered his voice and said: "Brother Xian, when we were in Jiangnan in the past, you and I were like each other at first sight. Now, thousands of miles away, in the northern part of the country, our brothers can meet again, and I have to say that there is a great fate. ”