Because everyone in the palace knew that Zhou An was fine, there was nothing shocking.

They also don't suspect that this is someone else impersonating Zhou An, and Zhou An's skin color is something that others can't pretend.

Zhou An raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but he stopped again and thought about it...... He had thought about it countless times, when he came back from Yuezhou to see the empress, that is, when he was "sentenced to life and death", although he knew that with his current merits, strength, and potential, the possibility of the empress marginalizing him was extremely low, but it was still difficult to say whether he would still let him stay in the palace.

Zhou An was nervous!

Inside the dormitory.

The empress was dressed in tulle and lay on her side on the dragon bed.

Kou Dong'er no longer went to bed, but stood respectfully beside him, dragging a pen in his hand.

Because the empress is watching the folds, she has to write comments from time to time. The important twists and turns, the empress had already dealt with them before returning to the palace, these are not so important, but others are not easy to handle.

Since the chief of the inner hall and the eunuch of the master of ceremonies are not in the palace, the empress is indeed busy.

In fact, she can see these twists and turns.

There is nothing wrong with calling it to the Cabinet.

This is a precedent in the history of Dongqian, but the empress has always been diligent, she doesn't want to let go of power to make herself easier, but she is not at ease, worried about what she has missed, what she has missed, she wants to be a good emperor, not to mention sages and gentlemen, at least she has to be diligent in government!

"Holy Lord, it's late at night, let's see it tomorrow." Kou Dong'er whispered.

"Hmm......" The empress replied softly, read another fold, took the pen from Kou Dong'er's hand, put a circle on the fold, and then closed it and handed it to Kou Dong'er.

Kou Dong'er put away all the pen and ink.

The empress on the dragon bed sat up, moved her left shoulder, and had been lying on her side for a while, her shoulder was a little sore. Kou Dong'er hurriedly got on the dragon bed and beat the empress's shoulders.

"There's no news from Xiao Anzi yet." The empress suddenly spoke, as if talking to herself.

"Holy Lord, the slave maid has already urged the East Factory." Kou Dong'er said softly, "The little pavilion said that there is no news over there, and this time I don't know why, the flying pigeon is a lot slower." ”

"Hmm......" The empress said nasally again, and did not say anything more, but her expression was a little worried.

She knew that a flower was Zhou An.

A flower came out for Bai Xiaokui and killed the Southern Swordsman Wanping Mountain, which caused a sensation in the world, and the empress guessed that it must be Zhou An who came out for Bai Xiaokui, although she didn't know how Zhou An killed Wan Pingshan.

He also asked Yuan Shengshi about this, and Yuan Shengshi said that although the chief manager was only in the low-grade Tiangang Realm, his strength could not be measured by common sense, which made the empress feel a lot more at ease.

Qiao Zhong made an appointment to fight a flower and fought a decisive battle on the top of the mountain, and the empress naturally knew about it.

But she didn't know the outcome.

It stands to reason that yesterday's decisive battle, Dongchang should have received the news this morning, but it has not been received yet, and I don't know what went wrong.

"Holy Lord, Xiao Anziji people have their own natural appearance, since they dare to fight, they must be sure." Kou Dong'er whispered again.

The empress was silent.

Since Zhou An left, whenever Zhou An was mentioned, the empress's mood would become very strange, and she naturally didn't want Zhou An to have any accidents about Zhou An's safety.

But in terms of personal feelings, the empress's mind is very complicated.

The empress even really thought about how good it would be if Zhou An wasn't a eunuch, so talented...... But Zhou An is really not a eunuch, and the empress is a little unacceptable, because this is very weird, very, very weird.

"Dong'er, what do you ......say," the empress spoke again, "After Xiao Anzi returns safely, I ...... What to do with him? ”

"Slaves and maids dare not disrupt the holy will." Kou Dong'er is playing ball, she is not easy to say, it is not her turn to evaluate this matter, if it was half a year ago, when Zhou An was just emerging, Kou Dong'er would naturally have something to say to Zhou An.

She is the closest person to the empress.

In private, I can say anything to the empress.

But now, it's different.

Zhou An, just like the second Kang Longji, Kou Dong'er is really hard to say.

"Alas......" the empress sighed.

She felt awkward in her heart, that is, she was awkward with herself.

"Let's rest." The empress said again.

At this moment, Zhou An, who had been standing outside the door for a while, finally knocked on the door of the dormitory.

Knock knock!

"What?" Kou Dong'er looked up and asked.

"It's our family, is the saint resting?" Zhou An's voice came into the dormitory.

Kou Dong'er was stunned for a moment, then stood up in shock, and then quickly looked down at the empress. The empress was also shocked, blinked her eyes, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it for the first time.

She slowed down for a moment before she said majestically: "It's Xiao Anzi, you're back, come in." ”

Very normal tone.

The more normal it is, the less normal it is.

Zhou An pushed the door and walked towards the dragon bed.

Kou Dong'er jumped off the dragon bed, leaned against the table, and stared at Zhou An...... There was her knife on the table in the back, and she showed vigilance, because she felt that something was wrong, the decisive battle between Zhou An and Qiao Zhong was yesterday at noon, and she will be back tonight?

Even if there is a good horse that travels thousands of miles a day, he can't come back.

Even if it is a post soldier who runs 800 miles to rush back to Zhongzhou from Yuezhou, it will take more than two days and nearly three days to change horses every time the post station along the way.

Of course, Kou Dong'er also felt that she was too careful.

After all, if it was a fake Zhou An, there would be almost no chance to go directly outside the dormitory.

Zhou An was wearing a black robe, but he didn't wear a hat, and behind him was a big burden, looking like a dusty man, in fact, he had rested, but he didn't freshen up in the yamen of the East Factory.

"Xiao Anzi......" The empress had already gotten up from the dragon bed and got out of bed, but she didn't move forward.

"Holy Lord, the minion is back!" Zhou An approached and bowed.

"Good! Just come back. The empress nodded, but her expression was a little stiff, she ...... I don't know what kind of attitude I should have to face Zhou An, who has just come back now.

"Sister Dong'er." Zhou An looked at Kou Dong'er again, "Don't be nervous, it's our family, our family is running back." ”

Zhou An could see Kou Dong'er's vigilance, and he could guess why.

He did come back too quickly, he knew it himself.

"How's it going?" The empress asked at this moment.

"The slave is fortunate not to be dishonored!" As he spoke, he untied the big burden on his body, took out a box from it, held the box with one hand, and pulled the lid up with the other.

Inside, there is a human head.

It's the head of King Yunsu that has been sealed!

Kou Dong'er finally relaxed completely.

Because the assassination of King Yunsu is a top secret, and only a handful of people know about it, this will not be a fake Zhou An.

The empress's gaze froze.

She just asked casually as usual, but she didn't think that Zhou An had successfully assassinated King Yunsu, and if it was a little later, Zhou An would be able to understand if he brought back King Yunsu's head.

But Zhou An fought a life-and-death battle with Qiao Zhong yesterday, and he came back today, when did he kill King Yunsu?

The empress stared at King Yunsu's head and took a few steps forward, wanting to borrow the box.

"Holy Lord, don't get your hands dirty." Zhou Andao.