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Chapter 232 Write a letter

"oh."

The third uncle nodded and sat obediently on the side.

Mu Er was shocked again. He was a little suspicious that this person was not the emperor anymore.

His eyes fell on the third uncle's clothes, and he was dressed in coarse cloth, like a farmer.

But the injuries on his legs and body were too obvious.

Tian sat aside, trying to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Why is this person still injured?

Although the wound was treated by Jiang Yuan, the oozing blood and the tattered clothes were enough to show that he might have enemies.

Is this person unsafe?

The breakfast was actually quite rich. After all, it was the second day of the Lunar New Year. I had a lot of food at home. If I didn’t finish it quickly, I was afraid that it would break down after a long time and the weather was a little hotter.

Fortunately, the whole family is more edible.

Although Fu Jiu and Fu Qingqing were missing, there was another three old men with a good appetite, one for two.

After Jiang Yuan got weight, he rarely dieted and only ate a little.

She can basically eat 70% or 80% full every meal.

After dinner, the third uncle stared at Jiang Yuan, behind her, he wanted to hold Jiang Yuan's arm.

If Jiang Yuan hadn't scolded him with a stern voice, I'd be afraid that he would still hold him and not let go.

"I'll go and clean it." Seeing that Jiang Yuan couldn't get rid of her body like this, Tian quickly said.

Jiang Yuan took the third uncle to Mu Er's west wing and pointed to the room where Mingshu lived before.

"You can recover from the wounds in this room."

There is a warehouse there, so it is quite inconvenient for her to live in.

"oh."

Jiang Yuan went there again to get the medicine and bandages and applied medicine to him.

"Your injury has not healed yet, so don't walk around, you see that it's bleeding."

Jiang Yuan spoke in a deep voice, a little unhappy.

As a doctor, I don’t like disobedient patients the most.

"oh."

Whatever she said, the third uncle nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yuan has no temper anymore.

She let him lie down and sleep well.

Then he saw Mu Er wink at him.

The two went to the room on the east wing.

"What's wrong?"

"Where did you save him?"

"At the door!" She has already mastered the utmost to lie about picking up people.

"Do you know who he is?"

"who?"

Mu Er whispered: "He is the current emperor."

"?"

Jiang Yuan didn't react for a moment, and then twitched his forehead: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, although I only met the emperor the year my sister entered the palace, this look is not much different. I'm just a little older."

"And, the name he has always called A Jin is my sister's name, and my sister is Mu Yunjin."

Based on this, Mu Er is basically sure that he is the emperor.

Jiang Yuan frowned: "Then the emperor is here, isn't the matter in the court easy to settle?"

If the emperor returns to it, why don’t things come back to their posts?

Fu Chen will be able to come back.

"That's right, but look at the current emperor, is it normal?"

"Yes, this emperor seems to have forgotten what happened before."

Jiang Yuan was also a little worried. She thought for a while, "Otherwise, I'll write a letter to Ajiu. Find someone who is reliable to send it to him."

"Do you know where to send it?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yuan felt very distressed. In fact, Qingzhou Prefecture was next to the capital, and Dingyuan County was even more between Qingzhou Prefecture and the capital, closer to the capital than Qingzhou Prefecture.

The whip is fast, and it will be in one day. On New Year's Eve, wasn't the letter sent on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

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