Of course smooth is impossible. Many years ago, King Yun personally planned Su Long's escape plan that he considered to be "perfect". The result is not a mess.
Haozheng’s plan is to let his mother take someone to a Taoist temple outside the city to ask for a visa. This is what women with babies like to do, and then they will return as a stand-in. The double will hold the eyes and ears of Emperor Kun Yuan for at least half a day.
They had already built a small secret teleportation array under that Taoist temple, which could teleport Su Long to Jinzhou.
But there is no small teleportation array that can operate independently and can teleport over long distances. Otherwise, why spend a lot of money to build a huge teleportation array with nuclear jade?
All the small teleportation arrays in the black market are actually connected to the large teleportation positions that the court commissioned to build the mysterious gate, and they are transmitted by the "afterwaves" leaked during the transmission of the large teleportation arrays.
Normally, the above do not care much about this kind of things, and the people below are constantly receiving benefits from the black market, so naturally they will not be serious about blocking them.
But this time, they sent Su Long into the Taoist temple with the front foot, and Emperor Kun Yuan closed all the large teleportation formations on the back foot, and then began to check the missing parts.
Su Long was sitting in the teleportation formation with a black face, watching them fiddle for a little while, and finally determined that the teleportation formation would not be used, and she couldn't help but look down on her own son's mind again.
The backup plan is to ride east from Houtucheng to Tiandu, and then take a boat out to sea. But this plan was decisively rejected. Transmissions were all banned, and I didn't even think about how severe the interrogation was going on at the ferry crossing that day.
The problem of taking the land route is that Guizhou is full of passes, and many places prohibit flying and walking. After the winter, there are not many merchants, and all the prefectures and counties all mobilized to chase and intercept it. It is really difficult to fly.
Fortunately, Song Ruhai prepared the last plan to press the bottom of the box in advance, which was to take the boat.
This time is almost the last time before the freezing of the winter. There are a large number of boats, and there are countless boaters. If intercepted and searched for people by boat, there would be no need to return this time.
The transportation was delayed. If there is insufficient winter food in Houtucheng and the people's feelings really collapse, they will definitely not do this.
But even so, he did not dare to be careless. He could think of the road of Caochuan, Emperor Kun Yuan himself, plus so many think tanks could not have imagined.
Even if it is impossible to intercept all the ships and search them one by one, if they can pinpoint the time, place, and even the fleet, it is still possible to search accurately.
So he deliberately let Su Long stay in a hidden place by the river for a few days, until there were more and more boats on the dock, and even when it was a little messy, he let Su Long get on the boat in the middle of the chaos.
Huang Lu quietly placed many restrictions on the ship. Although there is no blocking effect, as long as a monk approaches, they will receive a silent warning.
Song Ruhai is the owner of this cargo, and has been walking around on every ship in the entire fleet. It seems that he is carefully inspecting his cargo, but he is actually paying attention to whether there is anything unusual about the people on the ship.
On the nineteenth, Su Long was a girl in the cabin. While Huzhu sat in the stern of the ship, plunged the consciousness into the water, spreading silently under the water, covering the entire fleet.
Unexpectedly, it was so peaceful for two days that it was inevitable that I was a little slack in the shackles.
On the third night, more than a thousand miles after leaving Houtu City, I suddenly found that most of the boats crowded in the canal had disappeared without a trace, and the surrounding area became a wide, calm, endless water.
This is Hongrun Lake, in the north of Qingxiao Mountains and south of Guizhou. Hongrun Lake is rich in fish and shrimp, and there are thousands of miles of plains around it. It is a lush place, which is the foundation for Guizhou to feed the tens of millions of people.
Hongrun Lake is closed for fishing in autumn. It will not end until the water freezes. There is no fishing boat on the lake. Although there are many boats, they are not many compared to the large lake with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Except for islands like circular haystacks, the lake is almost empty. As the sun sets, the sky turns dark blue, but the water still reflects the afterglow of the setting sun, and the ground is like a lake of mercury.
Until the sun completely sinks, only the lights of the distant water boat fleets and their reflections still indicate the existence of the lake, and everything else seems to be invaded by darkness.
At almost no time, a heavy fog suddenly formed on the lake. Under the heavy fog, nothing was visible around. He couldn't even see the lights at the head of his fleet.
Although the fog is unusual on winter nights, he always felt it was an ominous omen. At this moment, the ship suddenly shook, and a strong force continued to push him forward, but the ship stopped suddenly.
There was a muffled sound from the leader of the team, followed by a clamor.
At this moment, Song Ruhai was in the leading ship and saw a large sailing ship with a gang much higher than them. There was a black cloth flag on the ship with a silver "patrol" written on it.
The heads of a row of sailors with hats were exposed above the ship gang. There was only one rough and strong man wearing a helmet that was shining in the fire. He grinned and shouted:
"Blind your dog's eyes, dare to hit Lao Tzu's boat, eat the leopard's guts?"
On the boat, Song Ruhai frowned, staring at the helmsman on the dragon head boat, and said, "What's the matter? How come you hit it?"
The old helmsman said helplessly: "It's a foggy day, and the ship slammed over quietly, no one can hide!"
The name of the scolding person is Luo Sheng, a member of the Hongrun Lake Marine Division's patrol team. Usually Hongrun Lake is closed for fishing, and they rely on these navy patrol boats to patrol around. As long as they catch a fishing boat, they will all have more or less income.
He has always been rampant on this lake. Whether it is a fishing boat or a water boat, they usually avoid them far away, and it is probably the first time that they are hit directly.
Although his boat would not sink under the collision, a hole broke above the waterline of the boat.
This can't be saved, and money is needed to repair it, or maybe it will be added to his account. Thinking of this, he was like a tiger kicked in the by a monkey, and his anger surged.
yelled twice. He was about to take someone to jump onto the other party’s boat, but saw a tall handsome man in shiny brocade standing on the bow of the boat. He held his fist and said:
"The clumsy hand at the helm, UU reading www.uukanshu.com offends an adult. The younger brother has five hundred taels of silver here, and I have the right to apologize."
With a light wave of the man's sleeve, a piece of paper flied towards him in a lightly spinning motion, just inserted between his index finger and end finger.
It is strange to say that this is a stack of five silver bills, one hundred taels each. They are not glued, but they did not spread out in the strong wind, and they flew steadily into his hand.
Finishing the hole is enough for at most three or four taels of silver. Five hundred taels have exceeded all his possessions. Although he could not have the money alone, it was enough to make him ecstatic.
What's more, this young man can accurately throw these banknotes into his hand in the strong wind, and also shows his hand in a very low-key manner. He must be an expert. If you really want to do it, he definitely can't beat it.
"Go back, go back quickly, or be careful of the ship leaking!"
roared and walked back to the cabin with a big grin, but in fact he had just let it go.
There was a gray-robed Taoist sitting in a dark corner in the cabin. Luo Sheng couldn't see his appearance. He only knew that this man was a monk sent from above. He called it "Master Yan".
Luo Sheng didn't dare to look directly at this person, only that he seemed to shoot an invisible light all over his body, making his eyes aching.
The monks were stationed on the cruise ship. This had happened in the past when hunting for mysterious bandits in the lake, so he was not surprised. It's just that there are monks here, and he will inevitably have to show respect.
He took out two chapters from those five and offered them with both hands. Master Yan kept quiet. First, he sneered in his arms and said:
"This person is a rich kid and he has some cultivation skills. There is no need to obediently give in as soon as you see your small team. There is a problem with this fleet. You will do a good job searching, and you will definitely make a great contribution!"