Literati's Secret Code

"An address at a time like this?"

Beni's intelligence took Wu Heng by surprise.

The Prince's Mansion had been attacked, and he himself had made several officials disappear recently. No matter how one looked at it, this was not a suitable time for a public speech.

So many people were waiting to pinpoint his location.

"The notices outside are posted like that," Beni said. "The city residents are pretty excited too. They think His Highness, the Second Prince has the King's Aura of someone who refuses to admit defeat and fights bravely."

Well, someone was definitely stirring things up outside.

"He's been hiding for so long, and he still has a brave spirit?" Wu Heng found it rather speechless.

"What would ordinary people know? They don't even know the Prince's Mansion is fake." Beni floated beside him and said it casually.

"True." Wu Heng nodded.

As the man and soul spoke, Granda flew back in from outside.

She glanced at them and said, "I went to the Minister of Intelligence's place. A new minister has already started working."

"They arranged that pretty quickly," Wu Heng said.

They had taken the man away yesterday, and today they had already appointed a replacement.

What efficiency!

Granda nodded and continued, "The new minister is level 15. And while handing over some work, they arranged code words."

"What code phrases?" Wu Heng asked.

Granda recalled them for a moment. "There were two kinds. The first was for intelligence handovers: 'The bells of Cheru Cathedral rang late.' The response was: 'But the pigeons still returned to their nests on time.'"

"The second was for guard shift rotations: 'The West District Gallery welcomes a new exhibition.' The response was: 'I shall attend with an appreciative gaze.'"

Holy shit!

How cultured.

Did they really have to make