The letters Nan Muchen and Su Mumu sent to Donglin were all delivered to Jiang Yeli's desk in a few days. Jiang Yeli wrote quickly and only wrote a letter to reply to them.

If you two feel that Nanqi is boring, you can come to Donglin together. Your master will welcome you, otherwise, please do not disturb us.

After reading Jiang Yeli's line of reply, Nan Muchen threw it aside with dissatisfaction and snorted coldly.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Master Jiang doesn't know much about why the Queen met his other self. As long as the Queen is not allowed to inquire about the Fusang Tree, it seems that there won't be any trouble for a while."

Taking Jiang Yeli's letter and reading it carefully, Nan Muchen was not sure whether Jiang Yeli had already known it through divination, or whether it was just a secret that could not be revealed, so he did not mention the relationship between Su Mumu and the Fusang tree.

After thinking about it, Nan Muchen picked up the brush and added two strokes to the letter.

Lu Qi took a look at the letter written by Nan Muchen, and almost cried out in joy. The content of the letter only added two strokes to the word "two", from "two" to "husband". When read like this, it completely changed the meaning of "nan".

The matter of Mu Chen sending letters to Jiang Yeli was covered up.

If your wife feels that Nanqi is boring, you can come to Donglin with her. Your master will welcome her, otherwise, please do not disturb her.

"Don't read it anymore, first send this letter written by Jiang Yeli to the queen to read."

Showing an attitude that it was none of my business, Nan Muchen kept his head buried in the memorial and continued without raising his head.

Holding the letter in his hand, it was like holding a hot potato. Lu Qi froze on the spot and was about to hand the hot potato over to Ji Ying, when she heard Nan Muchen say a finishing blow.

"Guard Lu should send it to the queen as soon as possible. Ji Ying has been sent out by me, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."

Lu Qi, who had no choice but to seek blessings for herself, walked out of the Imperial Study Room with a frown on her face, looking in the direction of the Yangxin Hall but unable to lift her legs.

"Lu Qi, is there any reply from Donglin?"

Forsythia, who happened to be urged by Su Mumu to come to the imperial study to inquire, happened to see the letter in Lu Qi's hand, stared at it happily and stepped forward to ask.

"Exactly. Please ask Forsythia to send this letter from Master Jiang to the Empress."

After that, Lu Qi gave the hot potato in his hand to the happy Forsythia, said goodbye, and immediately ran away.

"How can you run faster than a rabbit?"

Seeing Lu Qi run away quickly, Forsythia, who had a premonition of something bad, picked up the letter in her hand and read it carefully.

Unable to see the contents inside the envelope, after pondering in vain for a long time, Forsythia took the letter and went straight to the Yangxin Hall.

When Su Mumu read the letter modified by Nan Muchen, she slammed the letter on the table.

"I, Su Mumu, gave him Jiang Yeli's secret letter, and he, Jiang Yeli, actually replied directly to Nan Muchen. This is simply excessive."

Hearing Su Mumu's intermittently angry rebuke, Forsythia leaned over and read the contents of the letter. After reading it, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"The Queen, Imperial Master Jiang knew that the Queen was looking after the prince and princess and had no time to go out, so he wrote this letter to annoy the Queen. Since he doesn't know about the hibiscus tree, why didn't the Queen write a sarcastic reply to him?"

He waved his hands in disapproval.

"No, although Jiang Yeli sometimes speaks sharply, he will never write this sentence for no reason. I'm afraid we need to go to Donglin to solve the mystery of the fusang tree."

When I heard that Su Mumu was going to Donglin, Forsythia was completely opposed to it.

"My Majesty is no longer able to just say that she wants to travel far away than before. Now it is the time when the little prince and the little princess need your Majesty's care, so I ask your Majesty to think more about it."

Knowing that what Forsythia said was true, Su Mumu smiled helplessly.

"I'm going to leave immediately before I finish speaking. Forsythia doesn't need to be nervous. What's more, I'm not in a hurry. If there is a fate, the truth will be revealed one day."

Forsythia let out a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Master Jiang didn't mention that the hibiscus tree is in Donglin. Why are you so sure that you need to go to Donglin?"

After holding Nan Su in her arms with the nanny, Su Mumu took Jiang Yeli's handwritten letter and let Forsythia read it carefully.

"Forsythia, can you see the difference in this letter?"

Look left, right, up and down, nothing is not simple.

"My dear, Forsythia can't see any difference."

Smiling and nodding, Su Mumu balled up the letter and threw it into the wastebasket.

"This is a handwritten letter that has been altered by the emperor. This shows that the emperor not only knew about the fusang tree, but also often exchanged letters with Jiang Yeli on the matter. And Jiang Yeli's letter was not only a reply to me, but also a reply to

Nan Muchen's words were just a joke on the surface, but the deep meaning contained in them can only be seen by the person involved."

Giving a thumbs up, Forsythia Lianlian praised Su Mumu for her extraordinary intelligence.

"The empress can deduce the whole picture from such a short letter. It's really amazing!"

Su Mumu didn't care about the compliments at all, she couldn't help but think deeply.

Why did Nan Muchen know about the fusang tree? Moreover, why did Nan Muchen know about such a weird thing? Could it be helpful to him in unifying the four countries? Or was it related to Nan Muchen himself? Or was it related to himself?

Judging from the signals sent to him by himself in another time and space, I am afraid that most of Nan Muchen's inquiry into the fusang tree may have something to do with himself.

Thinking of this, Su Mumu decided that when Nan Muchen comes back today, he will definitely ask him for a clear explanation.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. The Emperor fainted on the way back."

Just after listening to the report, I heard a lot of footsteps outside the door, and there were even people saying words like "be gentle, slow down, etc."

Su Mumu went out to take a look. It was a group of people carrying Nan Muchen who had fainted and walked into the hall.

After sending Nan Muchen all the way to the dragon bed in the palace, everyone retreated in order and in a well-trained manner. The imperial doctor who came after hearing the news took Nan Muchen's pulse and prescribed the medicine. Someone immediately came to fill the prescription.

torment.

"How about it, imperial doctor?"

Su Mumu went up to ask the imperial doctor without hesitation. Su Mumu looked at Nan Muchen who was sleeping on the dragon bed with concern and asked anxiously.

"Your Majesty is just overworked and infected with wind and cold. Please relax, Madam. It only takes two or three doses of medicine and you will be fine."

After answering Su Mumu's questions, the imperial doctor bowed and left.

After calming down her nervous mood, Su Mumu stepped forward to take the pulse of Nan Muchen.

I occasionally feel cold, but I am just a little overworked and need a short rest.

Looking at the sleeping Nan Muchen with a rosy complexion and steady breathing, Su Mumu couldn't help but laugh after deducing Nan Muchen's intentions.
Chapter completed!