Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 1442 Dare to hit his daughter's idea?

"The long speech makes sense." Mo Zhanhua nodded in agreement, "But before we get to the point, Mo has something else to ask King Yun, so please give him your advice."

"Prince Mo, but it doesn't matter."

"Mo is a vulgar man who marches and fights. If he doesn't understand those oblique words, then just say it straight." Mo Zhanhua's face became a little more serious, and he said very seriously: "At the banquet just now, King Yun asked about the little girl's I don’t know about this news, where did King Yun get it from?”

If someone checks his news, it is still forgivable, but if someone has an idea of ​​his daughter, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

No matter who the other party is, he will never allow them to covet his wife and children.

Seeing his vigilance, King Yun lowered his eyes and smiled, took out a letter from his sleeve, handed it to Mo Zhanhua, and said, "Your Majesty will know this letter from home."

Mo Zhanhua accepted it half-believingly.

When he shook it, he saw the place where the signature was signed inadvertently, and he was shocked.

The signature of the three elegant and neat small characters took half a mile!
"Is this letter written by him?" Subconsciously, Hua Banli was still alive in this world.

"It was indeed written by our ancestors." King Yun said.

"Ancestor?" Mo Zhanhua just felt that his clever mind couldn't turn it around.Hua Banli is a ray of lonely soul from thousands of years ago. If King Yun is a descendant of the Hua family, then Hua Banli is indeed his ancestor.

But what happened to this letter after a thousand years?

Spread the letter paper quickly with both hands.

"My children and grandchildren, see the letter well. I have encountered many strange things in my life. Now that I am in my twilight years, I don't want to have a long life. I leave this letter today and hope that my children and grandchildren will pass it down to the reign of Tianqi. I rushed to Nanchu and Tanzhou to find it for me. One person, to repay the favor of reincarnation. The woman Yaoyao, born in Jiazhou, Xiliang, five years after the apocalypse. Please keep in mind that this matter will be fulfilled, and I hope you will write to tell me. It will take half a mile."

The second page of the letter is a portrait.

Yaoyao's early portraits!

The shock in Mo Zhanhua's heart can no longer be described in words.

It was written in the letter that it took half a mile for the descendants to find Yaoyao in return for her reincarnation.In this way, Hua Banli did not die, he returned to a thousand years ago.

"This letter has been passed down for thousands of years?" If it weren't for the letter right in front of his eyes, he really couldn't believe it was true.

"Indeed." King Yun nodded, and said, "This letter has been kept by the patriarch of the Yun clan for generations, and has been kept in the Tiange of Yinshan Mountain. It was not until the Tianqi period that Xiao Wang took out the letter and kept it close to him. He wanted to find the letter mentioned in the letter. Miss Yaoyao arrived. But Xiao Wang is stupid, and did not mention her parents in the letter, so all these years, I have been searching hard but to no avail."

It was also because of this that when he suddenly saw Yaoyao in the yard just now, he showed a surprised expression.

Mo Zhanhua suddenly let out a long breath.

It was as if a heavy stone that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time suddenly fell to the ground, and the brisk blood in my heart flowed more freely.There was a smile on his face unconsciously.

"This ancestor of King Yun married a woman named Yaoyao."

"Xiao Wang has seen the genealogy, and there are very few women's names recorded on it. But the ancestors did write the name, and it is indeed a woman named Yaoyao."

"That's good." Mo Zhanhua made no secret of his joy.

Knowing that he died well, he finally didn't have to feel guilty anymore.Holding the letter into the palm of his hand, he channeled his inner strength, and in an instant, the ball of paper turned into a wisp of clear smoke and fell into the air.

(End of this chapter)