Early the next morning, when the sky was cloudy, the sound of horses' hooves broke the silence before dawn in the capital.

If someone were standing on the street at this time, they would find that there were two horses, and there were two riders, one in front of the other and one behind, biting very tightly, as if they did not want to fall behind.

When they were about to arrive at the imperial city, the two fast horses parted ways, one in the direction of Bei'anmen, and the other in the direction of Dong'anmen.

The neighborhood outside Bei'anmen was called Mao'er Hutong in later generations, and the name sounded a little joyful, but in this era, it was the location of Beizhen Fusi.

A few roosters crowed in the distance, and the dawn of dawn appeared, and at first glance there was a glimmer of light, and the fast horse panted to the door of the North Town Fuji.

The man on the horse stumbled and tumbled off the horse, and then fell to his knees, which was the dizziness and weakness caused by the long-distance running day and night.

For more than 5,000 miles, he couldn't remember how many horses he had killed along the way, so he finally arrived at Jingshi in the shortest time.

There is no need for someone to guard the door of the Jinyi Guard's Yamen, but Xu heard the sound of horses' hooves, the dark door was pushed open, and several Jinyi guards came out with torches, and then saw a person kneeling in front of the door.

Without hesitation, several people hurriedly went over to help him up, and as soon as the fire was reflected, he saw the extremely tired and unkempt face, and he couldn't even see the original appearance.

"Quick! Take me to the Commander."

The hoarse voice sounded extremely weak and tired, but also with great eagerness.

Today is the day of the ceremony, according to the rules in Beijing civil and military officials must participate, so today the commander will not come to the yamen, not only the Jinyi Wei commander will not come, even the Jinyi Wei and Tongzhi will not come, the entire Beizhen Fusi only left a few thousand households to watch the house.

As for the high-ranking officials of the Jinyi Guard, after waking up from the mansion, they will directly enter the palace to participate in the triennial ceremony.

But looking at this eagerness, several brocade guards didn't dare to slack off, knowing that this was probably a hundred thousand urgent things, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they could find that each other's expressions were a little difficult.

After looking at each other for a moment, one of the brocade-clothed guards suddenly turned around and went out from the yamen, stepped neatly on the tired horse, and then whipped away.

Mu Bin had just changed into the flying fish suit given by Qin in the mansion, and was going to rest at home for a while before entering the palace to participate in this ceremony, but he didn't want the general flag of Jinyi Wei to come to the mansion at this moment, saying that there was an urgent report.

When the dawn breaks, what is the urgent report.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Mu Bin did not dare to slack off, and rode his horse to rush to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen with the chief flag officer of the Jinyi Guard.

When he entered the main hall and saw the weak and tired messenger of Jinyiwei, his heart couldn't help jumping, and he didn't even have time to ascend to the seat, so Mu Bin took down the letterbox from behind him with his own hands.

When he took the letter out of the letterbox, opened the envelope and saw the contents inside, Mu Bin's pupils contracted even more, and then his expression was great, "This, can the content of this report ever be true?" ”

The messenger said tiredly, "My lord, the report is a lowly report from many sources with a group of brothers, and it has been seen with your own eyes, and there is no lie at all."

Hearing this, the last trace of luck in Mu Bin's heart also disappeared, he looked at the report in his hand, and a sense of shock continued to pour out from the bottom of his heart, and then all gathered on his face.

His temples swelled, and the newspaper in his hand was a little unstable, how dare those officials in Guangdong, how dare they

If this report is true, I am afraid that in the near future, the people of Guangnan and even the entire territory of Guangdong will rise up.

At that time, Huguang and other places will be eroded, if it spreads to Nanzhili

Thinking of this, Mu Bin's mind was in a trance, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and hurriedly reached out to hold the bookcase.

In addition to being frightened, Mu Bin's eyes at this time were a little confused, and he didn't know whether he should hand over this report to the emperor to know, or how to hand it over.

It must be handed over, and he can't cover such a hot lid, and he doesn't dare to cover it.

What he was worried about was how the emperor would react after reading this report once it was handed in, and if there was a good one, himself

"Go, hurry up and go to Dongchang to inquire, Dongchang was also sent by the emperor's order this time to see if they received the report, and whether they will submit the report to the palace!"

Mu Bin remembered this at this time, and then as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly ordered someone to go to Dongchang to inquire.

I must not be the first person to present this report to the palace.

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Dongchang did receive the report at this time, and it got the report one step ahead of Jinyiwei, after all, Dong'anmen is closer than Bei'anmen.

In a slightly gloomy lobby, in the middle of which is a painting is enshrined, the paper of which is a little yellowed, as if it has been hanging for a long time, and it seems to be because of the incense burner on the table.

The incense in the incense burner was constantly burning, burning night and night, and the little green smoke was permeating the air all year round.

This is the Dongji Factory, and the person on the painting must be Yue Fei Yue Wumu, and it can only be this famous anti-gold general.

Although many people secretly spit on the portrait hung by the Dongji Factory, thinking that they had trampled this famous anti-gold general, they never dared to say it, and even had to praise it.

At this time, next to the portrait, there was Gonggong Xiao, the actual person in charge of the East Factory, or Gonggong Xiao Xiao, who, as a eunuch, did not have to participate in the ceremony, and even he even ate and lived in the East Factory.

Therefore, the report had already been read by him, and at this time, his eternally indifferent face finally had an expression, shocked, shocked, and incredulous

There are many expressions, but when they come together, there are only infiltrating and terrifying in the eyes of others.

So much so that the Dongchang fanzi, who had traveled long distances and sent this urgent report, was obviously full of weakness and tiredness, but he still knelt under the hall.

After a long silence, Father-in-law Xiao finally spoke, "Did the people in the brocade guard receive this report?" ”

"Back to my father-in-law's words, the humble post is to enter the capital with the spies of the brocade guard, and I think I have already received it."

"Did Mu Bin of the brocade guard ever enter the palace to report it?"

"This, I don't know about this humble position."

“.”

Gonggong Xiao didn't say anything more, his fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the chair, silent, as if he was thinking about something, and it seemed to have returned to that stuffy gourd state.

After a long time, he finally got up, and spit out two words in his mouth, "Prepare the horse." ”

(End of chapter)