Chapter 387 Chirp is too skinny

"I don't agree."

How could it be possible to leave so many memorials to him?I said before that this son is filial.Where is filial piety?

"Father, this is also for the sake of the Tangling Kingdom. You don't want to become a subjugated king in your lifetime."

Li Zhizhao said without changing his face.

"Hmph, I'm not dead yet. What king of subjugation? Since you insist on going, then I won't stop you, but you must take the peak martial artist left behind by your grandfather."

The Emperor of Dongling, sulking for a long time, looked at his son, and then at the pile of memorials on the table, he still compromised, but his tone was not very good, and there was a trace of worry mixed in.

"Father, please rest assured, I will be fine."

Li Zhizhao knew that his father was worried about him, so he said softly.

"Got it, got it, there's so much nonsense, go back, I'll be annoyed when I see you." The Emperor Dongling said awkwardly.

"it is good!"

Li Zhizhao laughed lightly, then backed out, and when he saw Xiao Yuanzi standing at the door, he couldn't help but said.

"Take care of the emperor, don't let him stay up too late."

"It's Your Highness."

After Li Zhizhao left, the Emperor of Dongling was in a daze for a long time, stroking the white hair on his sideburns with his hands. Before he knew it, he had been on the throne for five years, and he was already old.

His father often lamented that he had no talent for governing the country. Alas, he was old and had no hope. Now Dongling Kingdom needed a strong leader.

It is time to pass the throne to Zhao'er.

Jin'an City.

Only one day later, Dongfang Ming sent the news, Feng Jiuyou took the letter from Dongfang Yu, and read the contents in ten lines at a glance.

Sixteen years ago, the only legitimate son of the head of the Yin family disappeared quietly on an ordinary night. After the head of the Yin family knew about it, he immediately sealed off the entire Yin family.

A large number of manpower and material resources were also mobilized, but they failed to find the missing son.

Feng Jiuyou casually tapped on the table with his fingers.Who on earth has such a great ability?He was able to quietly kidnap the only legitimate son of the head of the Yin family from the heavily guarded Yin family.

However, Feng Wuqing should be notified about this matter.

The letter also mentioned that the Yin family had done a lot of good deeds over the years in order to find their missing son, and that the inn they were staying in was also opened by the Yin family to find someone.

Like the previous inn, it is called Huimin Inn.

This made Feng Jiuyou think that in order to find her, Feng's family bought fields and land, saving food and money.

Only those who have experienced it know the hardships.On the same day, Feng Jiuyou wrote a letter, took it to the suburbs, and handed it to Jiujiu.

At the speed of Jiujiu, the letter could be delivered to Feng Wuqing in half an hour.

Feng Wuqing and Feng Wuxia just came down from Tea Mountain and were about to go back to their residence in a carriage.

A loud scream was heard in the air.

"Mynah, mynah, look quickly, isn't that Jiujiu?"

Feng Wuxia cried out happily, is the boss coming?Or that she was nearby.

"Ok!"

A rare smile appeared on Feng Wuqing's face, and he hastily whistled into the air.

Jiujiu also saw the two of them, and swooped down one by one, with sharp claws heading towards Feng Wuqing's face.

Feng Wuqing drew out the long sword he carried with him, and put it in front of him.

In an instant, sparks sparked between the sharp claws and the long sword.

"Chirp."

Jiujiu was not reconciled, the sharp beak wanted to peck at Feng Wuqing's hand holding the sword.

(End of this chapter)

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