"Last time there was a flood in the Lingjiang River, you can calculate the exact location and the exact time."
Wen Jin said, "What about this time? When will the storm happen? How long will it last? Our merchant ships are escorted by warships. How do they plan to hijack our big ship?"
Wen Jin asked a series of questions, but Zhou Lingfeng and Han Xian remained silent.
Wen Jin looked at them suspiciously, "Why don't you talk anymore, you two?"
"It is precisely because of the Lingjiang incident last time... that they were so well prepared and used two hundred Taoist priests, and the price they paid was huge.
"In the end, nothing was accomplished. They lost their wives and lost their troops. Therefore, this time, they should have spent most of their energy on 'concealing'. Han couldn't calculate .”
After Han Xian finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Lingfeng.
It seems to be saying, you are awesome, you count!
Zhou Lingfeng lowered his head.
After a moment of silence, he held up his hands and said, "What Pindao means is that we rush to Dagu first and use Taoist talismans to contact the people on the ship. In order to get more information, we can make the next decision."
"Use Taoist talismans to contact us. We can contact him now. Why do we have to rush to Dagu?" Han Xian said immediately.
"Because the big ship is going to dock in Dagu! The opponent is likely to launch an attack near Dagu. It is most suitable for us to respond in Dagu!" Zhou Lingfeng glared at him and said.
Han Xian chuckled, "You thought of it, but the other party couldn't think of it?"
He handed over his hand and spoke to Wen Jin.
"Han thought that since the other party had hidden the time and location of their attack from us, we could not predict it.
"This news was obtained through interrogation, so we should quickly get in touch with the ship and determine its location.
"Then try to board the ship. When we can't predict this, the best strategy is to stay on the big ship and be ready to respond to surprise attacks at any time."
As soon as Han Xian finished speaking, Zhou Lingfeng sighed.
Han Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What's wrong with you? You don't sigh when you work. Didn't your master teach you?"
Zhou Lingfeng ignored him and directly said to Wen Jin, "The boat is not as good as the one on land. Even Taifu Han's "shrinking into an inch" Kung Fu can be used very well at sea.
"But how can we prevent the people on the big ship from being confused? Don't they think that the person who suddenly appears in front of them is some kind of monster?
"If we are really suspected by them, not only will we not be able to protect the ship from big storms and hijacks, but it will put ourselves in danger and lead to internal strife, which will cause trouble!"
Wen Jin finally understood the two people's respective worries at this moment.
Han Xian believed that since he didn't know when Song Qin's plan would be launched, it would be best to rush there as soon as possible.
But Zhou Lingfeng is more cautious. He believes that going to Dagu is the best solution.
If we go on a big ship, it will cause civil strife and the gain will not be worth the loss.
"Contact the people on the ship first to see what the current situation is on the ship!" Wen Jin said.
"Who should I contact on the ship? Can the empress provide her birthday and horoscope?" Zhou Lingfeng asked.
Wen Jin thought for a while, "Jiang Shuo is on the boat."
Zhou Lingfeng was stunned when he heard this, "Oh, that's an old acquaintance."
After speaking, he took out the Taoist Talisman and muttered something, as if he was trying to contact Jiang Shuo.
After a while, Han Xian looked at him, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.
"Zhou Lingfeng!" Han Xian suddenly called him.
Zhou Lingfeng trembled all over and suddenly opened his eyelids.
Almost instantly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he gasped for air.
"Lian...can't reach you." Zhou Lingfeng's face turned pale.
"What do you mean? Why can't we contact you? Could it be that they have been..." Wen Jin leaned forward.
"Mother, don't worry, Han will give it a try." Han Xian asked Jiang Shuo's birth date.
He kneaded the formula in his hands, closed his eyes, and murmured.
After a while, Han Xian opened his eyes, frowned and shook his head, "Han can determine their approximate location, but he cannot deliver the 'sound transmission'."
"You still want to go directly..." Zhou Lingfeng frowned.
Han Xian snorted, "Do you have a better way? If I'm afraid, just don't go. You stay in Kyoto."
Zhou Lingfeng glared at him, "I'm not afraid of this, but the safety of the empress..."
"Junior sister is very powerful, you should worry about yourself." Han Xian snorted.
Wen Jin saw that nothing could come of their argument.
She stood up and said, "Let people prepare the boat. Han Xian will go with me. Zhou Lingfeng will continue the interrogation to see if there are any clues. If there is any new information, please tell us in time."
Zhou Lingfeng was stunned, "Mother, you...won't let Pindao go?"
"There has to be someone left to take care of us, right?" Wen Jin looked calm, "It is also important to stick to your position and be ready to assist at any time."
Zhou Lingfeng pursed his lips, "I'm not afraid, I'm willing to follow you!"
Han Xian looked at him with a half-smile.
Wen Jin said, "Go to Han Xian's house and continue to interrogate those people. Especially the two captured magicians, don't let them escape."
Zhou Lingfeng then bowed and said, "Yes."
Wen Jin had someone prepare a fishing boat.
She and Han Xian dressed up as fishermen.
The fishing boat stopped at the edge of East Lake. The two jumped on the boat, and Han Xian untied the rope tied to the shore.
The fishing boat drifted away in the wind.
"Is the skill of 'shrinking the ground into an inch' the same at sea?" Wen Jin asked.
Han Xian chuckled and said, "I don't know. Han hasn't tried it. You'll know if you try it."
Wen Jin: "..."
Why hadn't she noticed before that Han Xian was sometimes unreliable?
No wonder Zhou Lingfeng kept arguing with him.
"Then can you guess the position of the big ship? How big will the error be?" Wen Jin asked again.
Han Xian pinched his fingers and calculated again, "The error may be two or three miles?"
What is the concept of two or three miles on the sea?
Wen Jin: "Will they find out?"
Han Xian shook his head, "It depends on your luck!"
It’s not that it’s unreliable at all… it’s that it’s not reliable at all!
She sighed, "Let's try..."
There seems to be no better way?
"Your Majesty, sit tight!" Han Xian closed his eyes and made the seal in his hand.
The boat suddenly rushed into a heavy fog.
For the first time, Wen Jin felt inexplicably nervous.
This time the fog seemed to be particularly thick and lasted for a long time.
In the past, they basically walked out of the fog after taking a breath.
But this time, the boat was stuck in the fog for a long time.
Wen Jin thinks it must be three minutes, right?
Haven't you broken out of the fog yet?
"Is the boat moving? Is it stuck in the fog?" Wen Jin asked.
Han Xian reached out to touch the water outside the boat. After touching it, he put his fingers into his mouth.
"Should we have arrived already?"
"Yeah! That's right! This water is salty, this is sea water! We're already here!"
"Are we here?" Wen Jin looked around in surprise.
There was a vast expanse of white all around.
Originally on the sea, it was difficult to identify the direction.
At this moment, there was heavy fog all around, with visibility less than fifty meters.
"Taifu Han...where are we?" Wen Jin asked.
Han Xian frowned and pointed, "That's right, it should be around here... Why can't you hear the sound of the big ship?"
He just finished speaking.
Wen Jin immediately said, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhh". She listened carefully and heard someone's voice coming from the distance.
