Help!There are monsters in this pawnshop

Chapter 50 Centrifugal
"If it could be sold, it would have been sold long ago."

She also thought about selling the pawn shop and flying away.No matter what.
Zhao Zheng didn't understand. "Then you can't leave the pawn shop?"

"Inseparable, unless I can redeem my fetters. I have no one to rely on since I was a child, and I was born as a short-lived ghost. My grandmother said that I was able to grow up through Qi Yundang's luck. If Without redeeming our bond with Qi Yundang, even if we die, our souls will be trapped there forever—"

It's like, some people will have fetters with a certain item.

There can be no real relief without untying the bond between them and the pawn.

If you have regrets and can't let go, how can you talk about freedom?
Zhu Xiaozhou was helpless, but he had already accepted his fate.

I just want to earn more money and redeem her shackles earlier.

"Does it take a lot of money to redeem your soul?" Zhao Zheng tried to understand what Zhu Xiaozhou meant by "fetters".

It seems that one can imagine——

What kind of relationship is that.

He thought of the condition that Zhu Xiaozhou offered him before, to build a "earth temple" for her.

Could it be because of this reason——

She has no place to live.

Even if she redeemed her own soul, if she left Qiyundang she said, then she would have nowhere to go.

Only in this way, he is very similar to him.

"In the future, when my wish is fulfilled, I will definitely build you a very large 'earth temple'! Every day people will make offerings to you to ensure that your incense will continue!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

Whether he can really understand Zhu Xiaozhou's meaning is no longer important.

Turning his head, seeing Zhao Zheng's mood gradually returning to normal, Zhu Xiaozhou also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Zheng told her that his father was sent to Zhao Guo many years ago as a proton.

Later, he married his mother and gave birth to him.

Father's character is cowardly, and he always obeys Father Zhong's orders.Even this time, when Father Zhong returned to Qin, Father Zhong had arranged everything and persuaded him many times before the always timid Father agreed.

Unexpectedly.

His father left for a long time, leaving them orphaned and widowed in the old house, being bullied everywhere.

His biological mother, Zhao Ji, is a beautiful woman——

She is a rare beauty in the world.

Even when his father was around, his mother was often coveted and slandered by some people.

Fortunately, Father Zhong had some influence, which made those people afraid and dare not make mistakes.

Their family barely survived.

But ever since Father Zhong and Father Zhong left HD, there were always some shameless villains who coveted his mother's beauty, threatened and lured him, and wanted his mother to obey.

Fortunately——

Zhong's father told him before leaving.

It is said that his father is the son of King Qin, and if he returns to Qin and sits on the throne, he will be the future King of Qin.His mother is his father's legitimate wife.

And he is the son of the first wife.

It will be the one with incomparably noble status—the son of the Qin Kingdom.

Fortunately, he took care of grandma every day, and didn't let those villains succeed.

Because of this, he offended them and was regarded as a thorn in their side, which led to his death.

".You are a ghost messenger. Do you know when my father will come to welcome us into the Qin Dynasty? What happened to him?"

Zhao Zheng worried that his father had been away for a long time, and he didn't know how he was in Qin.

Will everything go as smoothly as Zhongfu expected.

Zhu Xiaozhou pretended to give him a divination.

While talking, Zhao Ji filled the hot soup herself and brought it to her. "It's getting cold, drink some hot soup to warm your body."

She looked at Zhu Xiaozhou, a little curious——

The son never took the initiative to bring any friends back.

She has never met Zhu Xiaozhou, and she doesn't know which family's daughter it is.

Asked Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng taught Zhao Ji what Zhu Xiaozhou boasted about earlier.

As for the fact that Zhu Xiaozhou is a "ghost messenger", Zhao Ji laughed.

With a guilty conscience, Zhu Xiaozhou pinched his fingers, imitating the "white lady", and calculated for a long time. "Oh, don't worry about this. Your father didn't encounter any accidents, and they worked hard in Qin State."

"Then, are they going well?" Zhao Ji asked.

Zhu Xiaozhou calculated the time in his heart.

At this time, it should be in history—"At this time, with the help of Lu Buwei, he has recognized Mrs. Huayang as his mother. Things are going smoothly, but"

Zhu Xiaozhou was thinking about how to tell them that they were already doing well in Qin.

As for why, they haven't come to pick up their mother and child yet.

Simply forget about them.

Zhao Ji's face gradually turned cold, and she said softly. "Did he have another woman?"

Zhu Xiaozhou laughed awkwardly——

Really bad. "But don't worry. He should take you back to Qin soon. If Ma'am, you are still worried, why don't you find an old friend and mention your husband who is far away."

"Old man?"

Zhao Ji has believed Zhu Xiaozhou's words now.

It was Zhu Xiaozhou's reminder that made her think of the old friend she could entrust
Lu Buwei.

Only through Lu Buwei's suggestion can she speed up the plan of letting the stranger take their mother and child into Qin.

It's really hard to live through such a ghostly life right now.

Siming Palace.

".I just don't know where Zhu Xiaozhou's grandmother came from?" Mrs. Jinghua wanted to ask more, she even suspected that Zhu Xiaozhou's grandmother might not be an ordinary character, maybe——

It is also Bai Yuan's eyeliner in the world.

"It's really inconvenient for Xiaoxian to talk too much."

Si Ming quietly looked behind him, and swallowed his saliva stiffly.

My heart hangs in my throat.

Mrs. Jinghua immediately understood what he meant.

He smiled and asked, "What? Could it be that someone ordered you to keep you from telling the truth?"

"Ms. Jinghua, what are you talking about? How could Xiaoxian hide something from you, but Xiaoxian really doesn't know—" Si Ming wiped his sweat secretly.

It was foreseen a long time ago.

Mrs. Jinghua came to find fault, she must think that all this was the emperor's idea.

"It should have been thought of long ago. He has meddled in Xie Zhen's affairs many times. I am afraid that only he knows what he has done with Xie Zhen. But Xie Zhen, after all, was raised by the old man, and that one still owes him money." Let me explain myself to you."

Mrs. Jinghua seems to have decided——

Everything about Zhu Xiaozhou's life in this life was arranged by Bai Yuan.

The purpose, of course, is not simple.

"Mrs. Jinghua, why are you making things difficult for Xiaoxian? Xiaoxian is just the one with the least real power in the Heavenly Palace. If you make things difficult for Xiaoxian, isn't that self-deprecation?" Si Ming felt guilty.

Smiling, not daring to offend this one.

But Mrs. Jinghua's voice became louder and louder, as if she wanted to tell the people inside. "Then invite the emperor to come out and give the old man an explanation."

"This, you, this is not. How could the old man Dijun be in—"

"Why do I need to explain to Mrs. Jinghua?"

Bo Yuan stepped out of the hall, his steps were steady and light, and his clothes were elegant.

I saw that scene just now, and was furious.But Mrs. Jinghua is still looking for trouble.

"I want my lord to explain, is Mrs. Jing Hua worthy?" Bai Yuan's expression was stern.

With the words "Do you deserve it?", Mrs. Jinghua's pride was completely trampled under her feet.

That defiant posture——

Mrs. Jing Hua's complexion changed drastically in anger.

"Emperor." Si Ming stepped forward to persuade him.

He can't afford to offend these two!
I'm afraid that they will fight in front of the gate of Siming Palace.

"Emperor Bai Yuan, don't come here unharmed."

When Mrs. Jinghua saw Bai Yuan, she became even more angry.Today is a special day, if not for Bai Yuan.
"You robbed my son's bride. We haven't settled this account yet?"

"Then let your son do the math." Bo Yuan ignored her and raised his hand to stroke his forehead, feeling a little tired.

His thoughts were not on Mrs. Jinghua's matter at all.

He continued to greet casually, "What's the matter? He didn't dare to stand out, so... Can you, old mother, do it for you?"

"you--!!!"

"Calm down! Calm down!" Si Ming stood in the middle, begging for mercy, "Don't get angry, it's not worth it, isn't it?"

"Bo Yuan, there will always be a day when the feud between our two clans is settled."

Mrs. Jing Hua left in a huff.

(End of this chapter)