Guarding The Dungeon For Eighty Years, Born Invincible

There was no other way, Ning Jiexiu could only move Liu Fu back into the coffin first, then called Fang Ping who was waiting outside the house to find a pen and paper, intending to engrave the spell map again and send it back to Chaotian for Su Qianqian to see look.

If it was her, she should be able to see what doorway was hidden in it.

Although the Liu family didn't know what happened in the house just now, when they saw the tragic state of Liu Fu's body in the coffin, their expressions became confused.

Those who know know that Liu Fu died by drowning, but those who don't know will probably mistakenly think that Ning Jiexiu beat Liu Fu to death when he saw this scene.

Explain to them a little bit about Liu Fu's transformation into a corpse, and why the room is so humid.

After Ning Jiexiu successfully reproduced the spell map, he gave the Liu family some silver taels as compensation, and at the same time asked Fang Ping to go back to the yamen quickly and tell Dong Fu about the body transformation of the drowned dead, and inform him to send the police to other places. The deceased's home to see if those people's home is like Liu Fu's home.

But Ning Jiexiu himself quickly left here, preparing to go to the post station in Wendeng County, and send the spell map to Fumosi in Chaotian Capital.

Chaotiandu post station is divided into folk and imperial court.

The private post station is mainly responsible for the long-distance transportation of goods and letters at the civilian level. For example, if you are doing business in the north and want to send a letter from home or local specialties, you can do it through the post station.

Only those with official positions can use imperial post stations, which are usually used to transmit military information, or memorials that local officials want to submit to the emperor for correction, etc., and also provide officials with board and lodging, and horse-changing functions.

Ning Jiexiu, as Iron Horse Fumosi, naturally chose the imperial post. When he came to the imperial post in Wendeng County, there was no one there except for a few postmen and two teenagers in brocade clothes. Others are gone.

It can be said to be very deserted. In fact, being a postman in the imperial post station is an idle job. Unless there is an emergency in a war, or an incident of evil spirits breaking out in a certain place, otherwise the postman will not be too busy for most of the year. .

"My father just came down from the county magistrate's seat, and you said that I can no longer use the imperial court's inn to deliver goods? How can you be so reasonable? You are like this. Everyone says that people leave for tea, but my father hasn't left yet. "

"My son really has some important things to do today, so please be flexible. The old county magistrate is also the magistrate."

"No, Mr. Huang, this is the rule of the court station. Non-official people are not allowed to use the court station. Not to mention Huang Xiancheng has only been in office for a few days. Even if he steps down this morning, he will not be able to use the station in the afternoon."

As soon as Ning Jiexiu entered the post station, he saw the two teenagers talking with the post guard for some unknown reason. The two of them seemed to know that one was the son of a certain family, and the other was a follower.

Ning Jiexiu asked aloud, "What kind of goods are you sending?"

The jailer and the two teenagers turned their heads and looked over at the sound. After seeing Ning Jiexiu, the three of them showed puzzled expressions at the same time.

It’s almost like ‘Who are you? ’ These three words were written on his face.

Ning Jiexiu took out his own token, and the jailer immediately recognized Ning Jiexiu's identity when he saw it, and quickly said respectfully, "I've seen you sir."

Seeing this situation, the two were immediately speechless. The person in front of them looked younger than themselves, but he was an official?

"My lord, this Mr. Huang is Huang You, the eldest son of the former magistrate of this county. This time, he wants to send a box of books to Lin'an Mansion." The jailer replied.

"Bring me the goods." Ning Jiexiu waved his hand, and the jailer immediately ran over with a wooden box in his arms.

As Ning Jiexiu opened the box, a box of books with apricot yellow book covers came into his eyes.

The familiar yellow writing, the familiar picture of a man and two women in the house, the only difference from the one Ning Jiexiu saw at Dong Fu's place is that the titles of these books this time have a suffix behind them.

After counting, there are as many as fifteen series of books in this box.

"You have quite a complete collection." Ning Jiexiu was a little choked up for a while, if the people above knew that someone planned to use the imperial post to send pornographic books, I really don't know how he would feel.

"My lord, it's not a collection. These are all my own works, first-hand writing."

Huang You patted his chest: "It's not that I am proud to show off to you. I have always made money by writing such elegant books. As long as I send the manuscript to the book club in Lin'an Mansion, they will help me publish the book. At that time, a large amount of silver from selling books would enter my bank account every month."

The little follower next to him immediately echoed: "My lord, can I trouble you to ask this postman to help my young master send these manuscripts, so as not to delay the date of publication, my young master will definitely thank you."

Huang You was reminded by this attendant, and said quickly: "Yes, I hope you can help me, and I will thank you."

Ning Jiexiu checked the entire box of books with the spiritual eye aura technique, and after confirming that there was no evil spirit, he nodded to the jailer and said, "Let him send it one last time, just this time."