Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

is it snowing there?
Isn't it snowing right now?
Moreover, Mu Yao is very familiar with this handwriting!
This is his word, it must be his word!
Mu Yao has seen his handwriting, because there are some words that he writes differently from others.

King Wu once said that when he wrote in this way, he removed some radicals and lost a lot of strokes, mainly because he was lazy and easy to save trouble.

Therefore, when writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Journey to the West", King Wu asked himself to copy with Fang Xiaoru.

King Wu's handwriting cannot be imitated by others!

Others don't have to imitate!

After carefully checking the paper, this word was written not long ago!

"Mei Er, these are the poems of King Wu, and these are the characters of King Wu!" Mu Yao hugged Mei Er excitedly: "Mei Er, King Wu is not dead! King Wu really is not dead!"

Lan'er said: "Princess, the King of Wu will not die! I told you a long time ago. You still don't believe me."

Mu Yao hugged Lan'er again: "Lan'er, thank you, thank you."

Mu Ang looked at the excited three people, a little strange, King Wu is not dead?
how can that be possible?
King Wu is not dead, you can judge with such a piece of paper and a poem?

The three women were crying and laughing. Could it be that they were all overly sad because of the death of King Wu, and they were a little out of their minds?

Do you have to invite your mother here?

What would my mother think if she saw this scene?Maybe he passed out.

Mu Yao noticed the third brother who was covered in circles, and happily showed him the poem: "Did you see, this was written by King Wu just now! It was written for me!"

Mu Yao also talked about the characteristics of King Wu's writing, and with Meier and Laner's supplements and proofs, Mu Ang couldn't help being dubious.

Jiaohe?

"Could it be that King Wu reached Jiaohe? It's too far from Jiayuguan!"

Mu Ang said: "Cen Can in the Tang Dynasty once wrote about Jiaohe City at the foot of Tianshan Mountain!"

"Snow clouds in the Tianshan Mountains do not always open. Thousands of peaks and thousands of mountains are covered with snow. The north wind rolls over the Chitingkou at night, and the snow in the Tianshan Mountains is thicker overnight. It can also shine on the Yinshan Mountains with the moon in the Han Dynasty, and chase Hufeng through the Tieguan Pass. Birds fly by the city of Jiaohe Absolutely, horseshoes are slippery on Luntai Road. The dark mist and cold atmosphere are condensed for thousands of miles, and the shady cliffs are thousands of feet long. The general's fox fur is not warm, and the guard's sword is freezing. It is when the snow falls on the Tianshan Mountains. I will send you back to the capital. In the snow Why don't you give it to you, only the green pine branches."

"Birds are flying around Jiaohe City! Horseshoes are slipping on Luntai Road!"

"Isn't that enough?" Mu Ang shook his head: "What if King Wu copied it before and put it here?"

"Impossible." The three women said almost simultaneously.

Mu Yao, Mei Er, and Lan Er have all cleaned the room before.

Especially after Mu Yao came here, she cleaned it carefully every day, so she knew exactly where the books were placed.

What's more, today's two letters appeared on the table at the same time.

Hey, isn't there another letter?
Mu Yao quickly opened the letter, and when she saw it, tears rolled down her face.

"Mei'er, Lan'er: If you have a chance, please find Mrs. Fang or Tie Xuan, and let them use their connections to find Mu Yao."

"Mu Yao's hometown is in Yunnan, and she entered the palace as an eunuch for her brother. Her background is very poor."

"Get her back and live with you guys, take care of each other, don't run away."

"Mu Yao pretending to be a eunuch, once discovered, her family will be implicated."

"I'll lead my troops to head towards Jiaohe right away. It's windy and snowy here, so I think of you and Mu Yao."

"Also, it has been five months since I set off from Jiayuguan. My grandpa stayed in Jiayuguan. I don't know if he has returned to the capital at this time."

"My grandpa's eyes can't be rubbed with sand. Whoever lies to him will have no good fruit to eat. Even if I plead for mercy, it may not work."

"Therefore, after finding Mu Yao, stay in the yard and don't go out easily."

"Tell Mu Yao, don't think that you can run amok with martial arts. When you encounter problems, use your brain more and don't do it."

"If you find Mu Yao, tell me."

"Just write a letter and put the letter paper in this envelope. By the way, the envelope, don't throw it away, it's very useful, remember, remember."

The letters are smaller, so more words can be accommodated.

Mu Yao is completely convinced that King Wu is alive! ! !

King Wu is alive and well! ! !
Mu Ang had already snatched the letterhead, read it several times, and exclaimed that it was amazing!

Jiaohe is tens of thousands of miles away from Yingtian!

How could the letter be delivered so quickly?

Who sent the letter from King Wu?
Mu Yao said: "I don't know how King Wu sent the letter, we don't know him well. Third brother, you can't believe what King Wu did."

"Who would dare to believe that King Wu could go to heaven? But, it happened right before our eyes, in Tao's Manor!"

"King Wu went to heaven, and I, His Majesty, and Tao Chengdao all went to heaven!"

Mu Ang thought Feitian was done by Tao Chengdao, but Mu Yao said today that it was Wu Wang Zhu Yunxie, which was beyond his expectation.

Also, many secrets of King Wu, I wanted to find out, but I didn't find out.

For example, the delicacies King Wu ate in the courtyard were thought to be sent by His Majesty.

But then she stayed in the backyard and didn't even figure out how the ingredients came from.

"Right, no, no!" Mu Ang suddenly looked at the letter again.

"The new emperor said that His Majesty and [-] Ming troops were trapped in the Kumtag Desert, but King Wu said that His Majesty stayed in Jiayuguan!"

After Mu Ang finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

"Could it be that the news from the palace is false?!"

Mu Yao's eyes froze, and she immediately said: "Mei'er, Lan'er, go to the door and watch, don't let anyone in."

The two brothers and sisters turned the letter over and over again.

"If His Majesty stayed in Jiayuguan, Zhu Yunqi would not dare to say that His Majesty has passed away. What is going on here?"

"It's possible that His Majesty passed away in Jiayuguan, but King Wu didn't know about it."

"No, if that's the case, Zhu Yunqi doesn't have to say he died in the desert!"

"Yes, wherever His Majesty died, for Zhu Yunqi, the result is the same."

"Could it be King Su who killed His Majesty?"

"No, I'm afraid Zhu Yunqi sent someone to do it! No, it might be Lu's mastermind!"

"Your Majesty is dead. As the new emperor, I didn't think about avenging your majesty's blood and hatred, but first thought about cutting the feudal clan!"

"This shows, Your Majesty, that the barbarian did not kill him!"

As Mu Ang talked, he even sweated: "My God, Yaoyao, don't talk about what happened today!"

"Third brother, what should we do?" Mu Yao was excited in her nervousness, and ecstatic in her excitement.

"Wait and see what happens. I'll report to my father right away. Also, listen to King Wu, don't go out easily."

After Mu Ang finished speaking, he put on the fur hat, covering most of his face, looked around, and immediately disappeared at the corner of the street.

Sitting by the stove, Mu Yao unfolded the letter and read it over and over again.

Regardless of whether His Majesty is alive or not, it is enough for King Wu to be alive!

By the way, King Wu asked Mei Er and Lan Er to find him, write a letter after finding them, and put them in these two envelopes.

Mu Yao seriously wrote down a few words on a piece of paper: "King Wu, I have returned to the mansion, and everything is fine. ——Mu Yao."

After finishing writing, Mu Yao put the paper into an envelope.

Suddenly, Mu Yao was thinking, should I tell him about Ying Tian's situation?

If you tell him, will it affect his mood in the Western Regions?

If he can't control his emotions, will it affect his judgment on the battlefield?