Chapter 281 The Spy of Yuheng City
"What did you say? It turned out that someone was stealing in the palace, and that's why the whole city was under martial law?"

A rough man said in surprise, he was about to drink tea, but was shocked by the news, the tea spilled on the whole table.

The old man next to him looked at it and shook his head, thinking that he was still a young man, and he couldn't even hold the cup steadily.

"That's right, these thieves have all been caught, and now they are all locked up in the sky prison." At the tea stall, a young man drinking tea said that he was the city guard on duty at the gate of the city, and he came in and out in the afternoon. There were fewer people, so he specially came out to drink tea and catch fish.

The man with trembling hands was the plate sent by the general, named Ah Huang. He wanted to continue to inquire about Mr. Ning, but there was a message from above that Mr. Ning was in danger.

As the eldest son of the great general, how could the great general Ning Guanhai bear it?So let the most capable Die come over to inquire about the news.

However, this disc arrived a few days late due to the rush to buy the fifth volume of the Spring Boudoir Opera.

"Come and buy newspapers! Today's headlines, Mr. Ning will hold another poetry meeting, this time in Miaoyinfang, if you can get the top poem, you will be rewarded with 1 taels of silver!"

A little boy waved a newspaper and shouted, bouncing around like a cunning rabbit, with a sack full of newspapers slung across his shoulders.

Whether it is in the capital or other places, because the news is very limited, people know the important affairs of the country through these newspapers. The profession of newspaper delivery boys is very popular, they are young and have strong legs, and adults will see children buying newspapers. Instinctively sympathize with them and buy a newspaper or two.

Now the newspaper office in Beijing has reopened. Although it has been suspended for a few days, it has changed from one newspaper a day to two.

Morning and evening papers.

Die immediately greeted Xiao Tong: "Child, give me one!"

"How about you, Sanwenqian." The child stretched out his hand very skillfully.

"It's so dark, the newspaper in Yuheng City is only two pennies." Die Zi complained, but he still gave the child five pennies, signaling the child to go away quickly, and seeing the contents of the newspaper, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Master, is the news of the son's death false?" Another dish said.

The man frowned: "Immediately write a letter to the general. Someone sent false news to the general. Your son is fine. There will be a banquet in a few nights."

"Yes... the young master likes to hold banquets so much." The younger brother sighed.

The man glanced at him and scolded: "The money is all given by the court. Since they use our young master as a hostage, it is only right and proper to use their money."

"It seems right."

Next to the tea stand were Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer.

For this action, his fiancée also accompanied him, and Jiang Han was also happy, at least he had someone to take care of him on the way.

Among the people who came was Hongluan, and Qingluan was taking care of sundries in the East Palace. After all, they had just settled in the East Palace, and many places still needed to be repaired or directly renovated.

Originally, Jiang Han was very casual, but his mother insisted, saying that as a prince, he lived too casually and was disgraceful to the country.

Hong Luan brought a newspaper over, and she said: "Your Highness, madam, the morning paper."

Jiang Han has the habit of reading newspapers, and Hongluan will buy newspapers for Jiang Han every morning and evening.

"What did it say?" Zhou Baoer said.

Jiang Han grinned, pointed to the headline on the front page and said: "It was very successful, and with Shi Aoyu helping to promote it, it should not be revealed for a long time. This also gives us plenty of time to prepare."

"Young master, when I got out of the capital, the old man summoned the Heixuan battle boat. This carriage is bumpy, and the old man really thinks it's too slow." Hei Lao said.

Elder Hei was also traveling with him on this trip, except for Hong Luan, the other accompanying people were all disciples of the Demon Sect.

Jiang Han nodded, glanced at the plate in the distance from the corner of his eye, and said, "Red Luan."

"Your Highness." Hongluan brought a blindfolded flying eagle, and she took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone.Jiang Han gestured, and Hong Luan understood, and immediately slid off the surfaces of the two plates. Hong Luan's painting skills were very good, with nine points of likeness.

After preparing the portrait, Hongluan stuffed the painting into the bamboo tube and found a secluded place to release the eagle.

In this way, the imperial court will soon receive the letter from Feiying.

This flying eagle is not actually an eagle, but a kind of falcon that is good at flying. It is very fast, especially suitable for long-distance flying.

So it is more suitable for sending letters than carrier pigeons.

The reason why this era gave up Feige to pass on books is also very simple.

The distribution of monsters is vast, not only running on the ground, but also flying in the sky.

So the flying pigeon can easily become the food of other flying monsters.

There is no other reason. Pigeons under artificial breeding can be lacking. When they see predators coming, they will fly foolishly, so they become fast food that can fly.

But the downside is that the cost and training of flying eagles is higher than that of pigeons.

It is equivalent to one homing falcon is equivalent to ten homing pigeons.

Arriving in an unnamed forest outside the capital, Hei Lao walked to a clearing in the forest, his eyes turned red, and he lifted his hands up.

Suddenly, a mast slowly appeared from the open space.

Then came the sails, and finally the whole Heixuan battleship.

But the current Heixuan Battleship is a reduced version.

In Hei Lao's words, he and You Qiansui discussed the vitality control of the Overlord Monster Beast these few days, and he also gained new insights.

Hei Lao's vitality is limited, if it is used to maintain the size of the Heixuan Battleship, then the speed will be greatly reduced.

But if you do it in the opposite direction, the effect will be different.

If the size of the ship is not large, just the size of an ordinary fishing boat, or slightly larger, then the speed of the ship can be greatly increased.

Jiang Han said, "What's the current speed?"

Elder Hei stroked his beard proudly and said, "I used to control the Heixuan battleship and travel eight hundred miles a day, but now... I can travel [-] miles a day, and of course there are a lot fewer people carrying it."

Jiang Hanxin said that if he travels [-] miles a day, the average speed is [-] to [-] kilometers an hour, and [-] miles a day and night is about the same, which is not too fast.

But in this transportation-poor world, that's a lot of speed.

"In this way, you can reach Yuheng City in two days?" Jiang Han said.

Old Hei laughed loudly: "That is, that is! Hahahaha!"

"Your Highness, you almost forgot this Buddhist scripture at the tea stand before." Hong Luan handed Jiang Han a Buddhist scripture with a golden lacquer cover.

Before Jiang Han set off, he went to visit his Master Tianzhu again, and the master gave it to him, saying that it would be useful to meet people from the King Kong Temple at that time.

Jiang Han doesn't know exactly what it is for. After all, Jiang Han looks like a Buddhist scripture with dense scriptures.

(End of this chapter)

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