Zhou An was very tired, but he didn't rest for a night before leaving.

Because he has to go back and solve some problems, and he can't let those problems hide before he goes back.

He wants to go back to see the most real court, and wants to know the true thoughts of the important ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and see their true faces, so he must rush back as quickly as possible!

Calculating the time, it has been less than two days since King Yunsu died, and Yun Yueguo must try to hide the news as much as possible, and hide it for as long as he can, so he doesn't have to worry that the court will receive the news in a few days.

The only thing to worry about is the news of the duel at the top of the mountain.

According to the speed at which the people of the rivers and lakes transmit information, if the news is transmitted from the capital, it will take three days at most to spread all over the world.

The Yueshan is located in the southwest of Dongqian, and the geographical location is biased.

Transmitting news from here, even if it is a flying pigeon to transmit a book directly to the capital, it will take more than a day, and the people of the rivers and lakes generally do not carry out such an ultra-long-distance transmission, the kind of carrier pigeon that flies one or two thousand miles a day, it is impossible for everyone to have it.

Even if you do, you can't go there and take it with you.

When it comes to the speed of ultra-long-distance intelligence transmission, the Jianghu people are not as good as the East Factory, because the East Factory is professional, and there are intelligence sending and receiving points everywhere.

The news of the Jianghu people transmitting intelligence is generally a non-cooperative relay method, that is, the first person tells the news to the second person, the second spontaneously tells the third, and the third tells the fourth......

And each person who receives the information, in addition to telling others with the flying pigeon, will also directly tell the people around him, and these people around him will then spread the news to the outside, so that it is a ten, ten, hundred.

Even if it's a Tongbao, it's rare to do ultra-long-distance intelligence transmission, except for a special piece of information that someone is paying for.

Because the intelligence network of Tongbao is to ensure that each of its semicolons receives information, and one semicolon sends messages to all other semicolons and the general number at the same time, which is unrealistic, and there are not so many carrier pigeons.

Naturally, they used the relay of internal cooperation to transmit intelligence.

All in all, Zhou An felt that if the imperial court wanted to know the situation of his duel on the top of the mountain through the rumors in the rivers and lakes, it would take a day and a half to two days, and this still included the factors of intelligence forces such as the Tongbao.

After all, if even Dongchang wants to send news from Yuezhou back to the capital, it will take a day at the earliest.

Zhou An had to rush back to the capital in a day and a half.

It's not enough to travel thousands of miles a day, the distance is really too far, and he needs to be faster.

Speed with carrier pigeons!

He must rush back with the "news" first!

Because he understands that if the news goes back first, the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu knows that he is not only not seriously injured and will die, but secretly went to Yuezhou to make trouble, he is the mysterious grandmaster Yizhihua, and he also killed the three top grandmasters of Qiao Zhong, Dragon and Tiger Boxing Shengwang Tong, and Yun Congfeng Zhang Shunran on the top of the mountain, and through the discussion with Master Jizang and the nine great masters, he had an epiphany breakthrough, and when he broke through, he led to the "Law of Heaven and Earth", which was praised by Master Jizang as the quality of the martial god......

If the Manchu Dynasty civil and military affairs know these first, then those old ministers and important ministers who have attacked them in the court during the time they have been hidden will inevitably change their faces and make remedial measures.

They will make everything clear before they go back.

In this way, it is not easy to attack them.

Zhou An did not allow such a thing to happen.

In the last secret letter, Xiao Tingzi made it very clear that several old ministers not only wanted to abolish the East Factory, but also wanted to hang Zhou An's head on the flagpole to calm the anger of the rebel forces in the Quartet.

Although no one dared to tell the empress to convict Zhou An.

But that's what it means.

Zhou An wants to go back early.

Attack them!

Don't give them a chance to remedy!

Run, run wild!

Zhou An turned over the mountains, stepped on the river, ran across the plains, he went all the way to Zhongzhou in the northeast, and ran non-stop for a moment, from night to night, from late night to dawn, the sun and the moon turned, Zhou An ran wildly for a whole day and a night.

He couldn't have held out so much at such a pace, but now it's different.

Because the inner cultivation also entered the Tiangang realm, his internal and external realms reached a balance, the inner cultivation moved at a high speed with light power, and the outer cultivation ran wildly with the strength of the body, one consumed internal force, and the other consumed qi and blood.

He can switch between them.

When he uses one force, the other strength is rested and restored, which is why he is so persistent.

Of course, he also had to eat, such a huge consumption, he couldn't do it without taking pills.

******

March 16.

The Qianjing city at dusk is lively and peaceful.

The sunset is just right.

South of the city.

Call!

A figure wearing a black robe and carrying a burden appeared in the shade of a tree not far from the south gate, coming too suddenly, as if appearing out of thin air, but because of the bustle of people coming and going at the city gate, it attracted attention, and no one paid attention to that side.

Zhou An was panting like a cow.

It's here.

He's back.

After gasping for a while, Zhou An was breathing as usual, and then his face changed, he changed his appearance, and naturally wanted to enter the city secretly.

……

Before nightfall, in the yamen of the East Factory.

"Gonggong Yang, the information from the north, you can see it......"

"Father-in-law, this is the news sent by the Imperial History Mansion of Zuodu, look at it, they are really against the sky, and they are secretly planning something!"

"Fortunately, General Yuan is on our side now, otherwise it would ......"

"Our East Factory and Jinyiwei, that is a share of honor and disgrace, and General Yuan has a very good relationship with the factory......

In the study.

A few little eunuchs were gossiping while analyzing and sorting out the information.

"That's it!" One of the little eunuchs, who looked extremely powerful, spoke, raised his hand and said, "You all go down first, and don't talk about this outside in the future." ”

"Yes, father-in-law!" A few little eunuchs immediately put down the paperwork in their hands, bowed in response, and withdrew.

They know that this is the habit of Yang Gonggong.

Some of the most important core information, the last to be sorted out and archived, must be him.

The others went out.

The small pavilion alone took a rough look at the information, and then sorted it into the cabinet and placed it one by one.

"Little pavilion." Someone suddenly called the small pavilion.

"Who?" Xiao Tingzi subconsciously turned back to drink, and then he froze for a moment, because the voice was familiar to him.

"It's our house." Zhou An, who was standing in the corner, took off his hat.

"Factory father! You're back! Xiao Tingzi was extremely excited, staggered a few steps towards Zhou An, slowed down again, paused slightly, seemed to think of something, and then moved forward, kneeling directly in front of Zhou An.

"Factory father! You're going to call the shots for the little ones!! The little pavilion slammed his fists on the ground, crying and shouting.