"Dad, it's OK. If I get out of this cage one day, I'll wash my family with blood and avenge my family's blood feud for a hundred years." Mo Tian knew that Mo Hua was suffering, so he tried to comfort him.
"Ah, if I have a chance, I will fight to let you leave and go to your mother. She is the daughter of the Grand Master of the purple light Dynasty. She was picked up by them five years ago. I don't know why she didn't come back. Maybe she has her difficulties." Mo Hua said here, looking at the far south, thinking of his situation, his wife and children could not be reunited. He was sad and speechless for a moment.
"You say Niang is the daughter of the Grand Master of the purple light dynasty?" When he remembered that his mother had taught him to read and write five years ago, to read and write, to know pictures and to refine his body, but now he was thousands of miles away. He was sad, but he didn't know that his mother was the daughter of the Grand Master of the Ziguang Dynasty.
"Yes, the Wen family forbids the women of the great Mo Dynasty to marry into the Mo family. Thanks to the help of the Ziguang Dynasty these years, otherwise the Mo family..."
Mo Hua didn't finish his words. Mo Tian knew that the meaning behind it was the empress.
The mausoleum of Mo's family is located in Zilong mountain, west of Taijing city. It's more than 300 kilometers away from Mo's house. Although Mo's family is not allowed to go out at ordinary times, they are allowed to visit the mausoleum every few years during the Qingming Festival. However, they have to report to the leader of Taijing City, Jiang Le, for approval. Mo Hua can't help but send some things to Jiang Le.