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Chapter 1003 Public Opinion

Yuan Li watched the letter burn up and stepped forward to ask the communications soldier, "Tell me, how did this letter get from us to the general thousands of miles away?"

The communications soldier looked confused and said: "I, I don't know. If Langjun Fu says it's okay, then it's okay. We just need to follow and learn."

Yuan Li frowned, wondering why?

So what if something goes wrong?

Xue Hong on the side said quickly: "I know, Lang Jun said that the wave band emitted by this machine will bounce between the sky and the earth, and the speed will be extremely fast. By the way, it is just like light. Lightning is a hundred miles away. We

It can also be seen here, so if you transmit it on any wave band, people thousands of miles away can hear it."

"When we send out these bands, there are patterns. When they receive them, they can decipher the patterns according to the code book we originally said. In this way, if we want to say something, they will receive it as it is."

Yuan Li frowned, half-understanding, but because this was something Fu Tinghan created, he still trusted him. Although he still wanted to know its principle, seeing that Xue Hong himself didn't seem to understand it clearly, he didn't.

Make things difficult for him again.

Just wait until he sees Lang Jun in the future and ask.

Yuan Li said: "Teach me, I want to know how to convert this letter."

Good things must be in your own hands, and good skills must also be in your own hands.

While Yuan Li studied communications seriously, he looked at the generals of King Langya's staff. His eyes gradually turned from the people around him to Jianye, and then to the entire Jiangdong, trying to figure out who could be lured to Luoyang.

The girl said that she is in urgent need of talents from all walks of life. She not only needs soldiers who can fight, capable ministers and staff who can manage politics, but also businessmen and craftsmen, especially those in medicine, carpenters, and blacksmiths. She can grab as many as she can.

, who has great ability, she is willing to use the position of public minister to seek him.

The development of various technologies requires the support of craftsmen. With Fu Tinghan alone, the current industrial development is still too slow. He started it, but someone must continue to go further.

Therefore, she needs all kinds of master craftsmen.

In recent years, a large number of nobles from the north moved south, and they took away a large number of craftsmen from the north. Zhao Hanzhang could issue a recruitment order nationwide, but this was not enough, because many craftsmen in Jiangdong may not hear about it, but

After hearing this, it was difficult to go to Yuzhou and Luoyang to find her.

So she needs an intermediary and a channel for them to come to Yuzhou and Luoyang.

Yuanli is this channel.

Yuan Li touched this machine dearly. Having this thing means that he and the girl can exchange information in time. Oh my God, this means that if he spreads people to every county in Jiangdong, then she can

Control the entire Jiangdong through him.

So is this Jiangdong the Jiangdong of King Langya, or the Jiangdong of the girl?

Even, the girl can control any place through it. With this weapon, why worry about the world?

Fu Langjun is indeed one of the girl's most important arms, and it's no wonder that the girl puts so many close soldiers and confidants beside him.

Yuan Li couldn't help laughing, feeling that his great cause was about to succeed.

Xue Hong and the ten soldiers looked at him silently, completely unable to understand his state of mind at this time.

Is it so fun to just learn a radio station?

The next day, the team saw the Luoyang City Gate. Zhao Hanzhang was riding a horse. From a distance, he saw the Luoyang City Gate open and the city officials waiting at the gate.

Zhao Hanzhang raised his lips slightly, walked to a car and said, "Your Majesty, we are here."

The little emperor looked out from the car and looked at Luoyang City in the distance. He shouldn't have felt anything, but his little heart couldn't help but feel sour and astringent.

When he was still young, the biggest feelings he felt when he was trapped in Luoyang City were hunger and fear.

There was a famine in Luoyang. Even though he was a member of the royal family, he was short of food. At that time, it was difficult to buy food even if he had money. He could only watch his father and beg those aristocratic families, and occasionally he could buy some food from them;

They must be especially careful not to get close to the emperor or the King of East China Sea, otherwise they may be involved in some struggles and die without a burial place.

Later, King Donghai left Luoyang City with most of the people. When the Huns came, they had no choice but to enter the palace and follow the emperor to defend the city. At that time, their swords were already on their necks. When he followed his father and the court to move to Yuncheng

Only eight years old, he had no nostalgia for Luoyang at all and didn't even have much impression of the city.

He thought he wouldn't feel anything about it.

But looking at the walls and gates of Luoyang City at this time, the little emperor couldn't help but shed tears, and his heart was sour. Very few of the people who left together back then were still alive. The late emperor was dead, and his father was dead.

His brothers are also dead...

Zhao Hanzhang turned his head and saw the tears on his face, and when he caught her gaze, he immediately shrank back, avoiding her gaze like a wounded animal.

Zhao Hanzhang sighed and couldn't help but feel soft. She stretched out her hand to lower the curtain for him. When she approached the city gate and saw Zhao Cheng and others standing at the front, she reminded: "Your Majesty, the subjects of Luoyang are here to greet you."

The little emperor had wiped away his tears and straightened his clothes. He knew himself, and few of the people here came to pick him up, but came to Zhao Hanzhang.

Among those who stayed in Luoyang, Zhao Cheng had the highest official position and status. When Zhao Kuan left, Luoyang was temporarily handed over to him to manage. At this time, he led the officials of Luoyang to greet him.

From the city to the outside of the city, the Zhao army, which arrived in advance, has surrounded the road. Generally speaking, the people in the city will stay away when they see the officers and soldiers coming and going. Few people will come to join in the fun, and the officers and soldiers do not allow the people to get too close.

, to avoid accidents such as assassination.

But when the people in Luoyang heard that Zhao Hanzhang was coming back, they ignored the warnings of the officers and soldiers and stood on the street to welcome him.

There were even people from villages and towns outside the city who came overnight and waited outside the city gate.

When the officers and soldiers drove them away, they ran away, and then after they surrounded the road, they quietly ran back, standing on tiptoes behind them and looking expectantly at the end of the road.

General Wen Kang saw that they were not causing trouble, so he asked the soldiers to come forward to check their identities. As long as there was no doubt, they were allowed to wait here.

So when Zhao Hanzhang and others arrived, Zhao Cheng bowed his hands and shouted loudly, "I, Zhao Cheng, lead the people to welcome His Majesty the Emperor!"

The officers and soldiers and the people around them saluted with cheers and yelled, "Welcome to His Majesty the Emperor," and then shouted excitedly, "Welcome to the General!"

The sound was louder than the previous one, and when it reached the city, the people in the city also shouted at the top of their lungs: "Welcome to the General, and to the Zhao family's army!"

The sound echoed throughout the sky.

The little emperor helped Dong's servant get out of the car. Hearing this voice, he felt complicated and at the same time strengthened his thoughts. In this way, the third uncle was still thinking about seizing power from Zhao Hanzhang, but he was afraid that he would not have time to fight with Zhao Hanzhang.

, public opinion crushed him to death first.

He sighed, glanced at Zhao Hanzhang, and after receiving her nod of approval, he raised his hand and said, "Your Majesty, please excuse me."

See you tomorrow. I still have to go to bed early today.

(End of chapter)


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