My identity as an ancient celestial master was exposed by yearning

Chapter 81 Napoleon's Letter

Xiao Chen reached out and touched Zhang Zifeng's head.

His eyes are full of pampering.

He smiled and said:

"Under the sofa in the living room, there is a letter he wrote to me. Go and get it."

Under the sofa?

Zhang Zifeng froze for a moment, then got up and ran into the wooden house.

After a while, she really ran back with a letter.

"Grandpa! You used your friend's credit to cushion the sofa!"

Zhang Zifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Let me see!"

Peng Yuchang couldn't wait to grab the envelope.

"Peng Peng!"

Huang Lei suddenly reprimanded loudly.

Peng Yuchang came to his senses and immediately put down the letter.

He just remembered.

Letters are very personal things.

It is impolite to take it apart so casually.

but.

It's not that Peng Yuchang doesn't understand the rules.

It's because I got too close with the old man these two days.

So a little carried away.

"It's okay, take it apart and have a look."

Xiao Chen waved his hands indifferently.

"Yes!"

After getting the old man's permission, Peng Yuchang opened the envelope.

But when he saw the words on the letter.

Suddenly he froze again.

Because he couldn't understand what was written on it.

"Brother, let you not study hard."

Zhang Zifeng said sarcastically.

"It's up to you to read."

With a bitter face, Peng Yuchang handed the letter to her again.

Zhang Zifeng laughed, took the letter, and read:

"To my dearest friend, Xiao: The very beginning of the war was bloody. I saw children in the flames of war, as well as old people, begging on the street. Maybe you are right. Before peace comes, there is no darkness. will go away."

What the fuck? !
When reading this, Zhang Zifeng was already frightened.

The others also stared wide-eyed, their faces full of shock!

war?

What war? !

"Grandpa, who wrote this letter?"

Zhang Zifeng asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Chen picked up the bowl and took a sip of the wine, then slowly uttered three words:

"Napoleon."

"what?!"

!!!

Everyone took a deep breath.

Napoleon!
The founding emperor of the country!
Founder of the First French Empire!
It turned out to be him!

The live broadcast room completely exploded!

"Fuck!!!"

"I heard you right! Is the old man talking about Napoleon?!"

"I heard it too! It's Napoleon!"

"Fuck! That's someone born in the seventeenth century! It's almost 250 years ago!"

"Could it be that the old man is more than two hundred years old?!"

"Damn it! Even if the old man knew Napoleon in his later years, he must have been at least two hundred years old!"

"My mother! I really knelt down to the old man!"

"It's scary!"

"Is the old man bragging!"

"Sister, hurry up and finish your faith!"

"Quick! I want to record it!"

Zhang Zifeng didn't dare to read any further.

Because this is a letter from the founding emperor of the country.

Maybe there are secrets in the letter that cannot be announced to the public!
A lot of big names will be involved!
"Read, why are you nervous?"

Xiao Chen still had an indifferent expression.

"Grandpa, can you really read it?"

Zhang Zifeng asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can do anything to you."

Xiao Chen smiled calmly.

Hear this.

Zhang Zifeng suddenly gained confidence.

I don't know since when.

She has a deep trust in the old man in front of her.

and.

She also has a feeling.

As long as the old man is by her side.

No danger can come near you.

Zhang Zifeng took a deep breath, and then continued to read:
"Xiao, after parting with you last time, I started a journey. I don't want to go back to Corsica, nor do I want to be a soldier in the Italian Legion. I always think that someone should stand up and end the chaos. , even if that person is not me."

After reading this, Zhang Zifeng picked up another letter.

"To my dearest and dearest friend, Xiao:
I heard that you bought Lafite Manor, it is a nice place to live, I hope one day I can go to drink with you.

I read your reply, maybe you are right, war is just a continuation of politics, and the way to end war is to change politics, which I am doing, I think you have heard, Louis XVI has been affected our trial"

!!!

Zhang Zifeng read this far.

The whole person is petrified!
The other people at the table also had dumbfounded expressions.

The audience in the live broadcast room fell into madness.

"Fuck!!!"

"Napoleon! Is it really Napoleon?!"

"The island of Corsica mentioned in the letter is the hometown of Napoleon! Also! He went to the country because he didn't want to join the Italian Legion!"

"Yes! Louis XVI was beheaded by Napoleon's army! He was the last king of the monarchy!"

"I just checked! Louis XVI died in 1793!"

"My mother! How old is the old man?!"

"It's so scary! I'm getting goosebumps!"

Huang Lei held back the shock in his heart, picked up the letter on the table, and asked Xiao Chen:
"Father, you... do you really know Napoleon?"

"Let's get acquainted."

Xiao Chen took a mouthful of vegetables, and began to eat calmly.

What the hell!

Huang Lei and the others were speechless.

Napoleon!
He was a man who changed the whole of Europe.

The greatest leader of our country in modern times!
Why are you not excited about such a big event? !
"Old man, can this letter really be made public?"

He Jiong asked worriedly.

"sure."

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "Napoleon has been dead for so many years, and there is no secret in the letter. The whole world knows about his deeds, right?"

"."

Everyone was speechless.

Father, you are really calm!

Do you know.

If these letter manuscripts are true.

Chinese people are probably going crazy!

"Grandfather, how old were you when you met Napoleon?"

Zhang Zifeng couldn't help asking.

"This"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Probably in his teens."

"Then you now."

Huang Lei asked with a dry mouth.

"I now"

Xiao Chen suddenly realized a problem.

He ignores the cognitive level of modern people.

More than 200 years old is nothing to him.

But for ordinary people, that is almost impossible!

till this moment.

No one can live to be two hundred years old!
Think of this.

Xiao Chen felt a little regretful.

He shouldn't have let Zhang Zifeng get the letter out.

It's kind of hard to end now.

"Actually, I participated in World War I."

Xiao Chen started to make up stories.

"what?!"

Everyone's ears are all leaning over.

There was excitement in his eyes.

An old man who has lived for more than 200 years, who can not be curious about the story of him.

not to mention!
This is an old man who participated in World War I!

"I was injured in the First World War and fell into a hole in the ice. I slept for dozens of years as soon as I fell asleep. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xiao Chen said seriously.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

Why does this story sound so familiar?

"Captain Mimi?"

The corner of Peng Yuchang's mouth twitched a few times.

(End of this chapter)