It is impossible to punish adults

Chapter 553 Letter

The shopkeeper's letter was finally sent out, and there seemed to be nothing else to do in the next time except waiting. On the surface, Mu Liuyun didn't seem to have any abnormalities in peacetime, so what should he do? I went to other places to help the local county government to examine a corpse, and I was busy, just like usual.

Only she knew that every night she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Although I have never met my old father who is not related to me, and I always thought that he might have passed away long ago, but now I suddenly know that he is actually alive and well, but he has been under house arrest all the time. There is no way to go back home for reunion. The original cognition in my heart has been subverted, so I can no longer maintain peace.

In the past few days, she kept herself busy during the day, so as not to let others see something wrong with her wild thinking. At night, she couldn't help thinking about every word the shopkeeper said, as well as the expression on his face when he said those words. The demeanor on his face, the tone of those words, he pondered over and over again in his heart, speculating whether it was possible for him to lie and deceive her and Yuan Mu.

And the barbarian Prince Ming, is it true that he is obsessed with the Central Plains culture as the shopkeeper said, so he admires his father very much. Apart from not being free enough, he has never made his father suffer any other grievances...

Would King Ming really be willing to let him go?Could his father really be able to write back letters as they expected?
There were too many doubts and worries in her heart, which made her restless. Even if she tried to hide it, she still couldn't escape Yuan Mu's eyes, but he could guess the reason for Mu Liuyun, so he didn't say much. What, just supervise her to eat well every day.

Just like this, more than ten days later, when Mu Liuyun's heart was getting more and more anxious, at noon that day, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a farmer, dressed in coarse clothes, ran to the criminal punishment department with a hoe on his shoulder. Said that he wanted to find Mr. Ti Xun.

In normal times, it would be impossible for such a farmer to meet Mr. Ti Xing directly. Without a legitimate reason, the yamen guards would not even let him in through the door of the Ti Xing Division. However, recently Yuan Mu specifically explained that if anyone came to ask for an interview, he would go over and let him know, and he would deal with it himself.

So the yamen officer immediately ran to pass it on. After Yuan Mu heard about it, he put down what he was doing and went outside to take a look with the yamen officer. When a high-ranking official like your lord sees Yuan Mu really coming out, he shrinks back and looks nervous.

"Who are you? Why do you want to see me?" Yuan Mu quickly sized him up.

The farmer trembled and said: "My lord, the small one is a farmer nearby. I have nothing to do with you, but someone gave me a bunch of copper coins and asked me to come to you at the Yamen of the Criminal Division and send this letter to you." Bring it to you."

As he spoke, he carefully took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Yuan Mu: "My lord, that person gave me this envelope, and I put it in my pocket without even looking at it. What's inside?" I don't even know, you should look carefully!"

Yuan Mu took the letter, nodded to the farmer, and motioned to Yuan Yi behind him: "Yuan Yi, give me the money."

Yuan Yi immediately took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and handed it to the farmer. The farmer took it with a look of panic, as if he didn't understand why he sent a letter when he was willing to give him a string of copper coins. It's very strange, but after the delivery, the Lord Ti Xing actually gave himself a dime of silver!
There is such a good thing in the world? !If he hadn't been standing at the gate of the reminder office, he would have worried that this was a group of liars.

Seeing that Yuan Yi had really given him the money, the farmer quickly thanked him, and happily left the Criminal Division with the money.

Yuan Mu didn't delay either, turned around and went to the study, and asked Yuan Yi to go over and call Mu Liuyun. As soon as Mu Liuyun heard that he had received a mysterious letter that he wanted to hand over to Yuan Mu. , and roughly guessed what was going on, hurried to Yuan Mu's study, pushed the door in panting, and before he could catch his breath, he asked Yuan Mu: "How is it? How is it?"

Seeing her rushing over in such a hurry, Yuan Mu first pulled her to sit down at the table, poured her a cup of tea, watched her drink it, and then took out the envelope and handed it to her In his hand: "Come and see, you are most familiar with your father's handwriting."

Mu Liuyun nodded. This is true. Although it is said that my mother and my father, who are not related to each other, are married and know each other best, but my mother is a woman after all, and she can settle accounts if she knows some words, but that level is not enough. That's all.

Over the years, my mother would hold the letters that Father Mu wrote in the past from time to time, caress them gently, and sigh, as a way of thinking about Father Mu.

And the only person who really read and read them over and over again is Mu Liuyun.

So if there is anyone who is most familiar with Father Mu's handwriting, then Mu Liuyun must be ranked first, and even my old lady must be ranked second behind her.

But now, apart from the unknown content in the letter, handwriting is an important basis for determining whether the other party is his father. Only after confirming that the other party is really Mu Lao's father can the previous efforts be meaningful.

Mu Liuyun took the letter, his fingertips felt a little cold, and he subconsciously breathed lightly, as if breathing heavily would damage the paper inside, carefully opened the envelope, pulled out the letterhead inside, and slowly Expand.

At the first glance, she felt that this word belonged to her father, because it was exactly the same as the handwriting that she was so familiar with on the letters she had read before, and it was exactly the same.

Ever since he joined the army as a manager, Mu Liuyun has made a lot of achievements in breaking prisons and investigating cases. He has also explored the behavior of imitating other people's handwriting, and he knows that wanting to roughly imitate a person's handwriting is not a good idea. It's not difficult, but it's almost impossible to imitate the muscles and bones of the opponent's handwriting without any mistakes.

She herself tried to imitate her father's self in the past, but she could only imitate superficially, but the handwriting on this letter paper, every swipe, every mention, was exactly the same as the handwriting.

This made her very excited immediately, she regained her energy all of a sudden, her hands stopped shaking, her heart was beating wildly, and she hurriedly began to carefully read this letter from her father who had been missing for 20 years.

But the more she looked, the more her brows slowly wrinkled, and her expression looked very serious.

"What? What's the problem?" Seeing this, Yuan Mu quickly asked.

Mu Liuyun looked at the letter in his hand with a confused face: "My father...couldn't he be locked up by barbarians?!"

(End of this chapter)