Chapter 231 Going Back
Staring at the shiny bead, Zhou Qing's eyes widened.
"Oh my God! Dad, is this the legendary Night Pearl?"
Zhou Huaishan said proudly: "The Night Pearl is not as valuable as me!"
Zhou Qing
Is there anything more valuable than the Night Pearl?
I'm so damn ignorant!
Lying on the table next to Zhou Huaishan, Zhou Qing reached out to touch the glowing beads.
The surface of the beads is smooth and slightly cold, and it feels like touching a piece of jade in the cold weather.
"This is called the Heavenly Cold Pearl, and there are only five of it in the world."
Zhou Qing was dumbfounded, "Dad, there are only five in the world, but one came out of our family. Is this God of Wealth planning to kill us?"
Zhou Huaishan rolled his eyes at Zhou Qing, "What's so fatal and bad luck? Don't say such things in the future! Naturally, you can't take this thing out now. It will definitely be of great use in the future."
After saying that, Zhou Huaishan stared at Hanzhu that day for a moment, sighed almost invisible, and closed the box.
"Okay, go to bed, we have a busy day tomorrow!"
Seeing that her father didn't want to say more, Zhou Qing didn't ask any more questions and just said with a smile: "Dad, you can find a good place to hide all our treasures!"
"Don't worry, you rich second generation!"
Zhou Qing chuckled, "I know you, a rich second-generation father!"
The two men chatted for a few words, then Zhou Qing resigned and left.
The courtyard where Zhou Qing lives is only half a stick of incense away from the main house where Zhou Huaishan lives.
When she returned, the maid in the courtyard had already tidied up the courtyard.
After being served and taken in a bath, Zhou Qing changed into his pajamas and rolled onto the bed.
It's really like a dream.
When she had just traveled through time, she was still faced with a leaky mud house and eating chaffy vegetables.
Now
He turned out to be a rich second generation!
This wonderful life.
Wrapped in a quilt, which was soft and warm, Zhou Qing rolled on the bed with a smile on his face.
The words Shen Li said about the imperial edict granting marriage came to mind again.
Some expectations.
I was rolling around and enjoying my life when my pillow twitched and a corner of the letter suddenly appeared from under the pillow.
Zhou Qing was stunned, got up and pulled out the letter.
The folded letter was unfolded, and Shen Li's font came into view.
When you see the letter, you must be ready to take a rest.
Your Majesty has appointed a date for the wedding, which will be next month.
My most beautiful wife, have sweet dreams.
The word "beloved wife" immediately made Zhou Qing blush.
Is this person so sullen?
How did you come up with something like this!
It's so disgusting!
This...is sick!
Holding the letter in his arms, Zhou Qing turned over and lay down again with a big red face.
Chewing his thumb, Zhou Qing raised the letter and read it again.
This time the letter was placed in the air, and she noticed at a glance that there were words on the back of the letter.
Turning around, this is: Under your bed is the five hundred thousand taels of cash compensated by King Ning.
Zhou Qing suddenly jumped up from the bed with excitement, and then jumped to the ground with quick movements like an athlete.
What? !
There was an exclamation mark on the screen above his head, his eyes were looking straight at his bed, and his face was full of disbelief.
Is there five hundred thousand taels of cash under my bed?
What the hell kind of romantic love is this!
You want to get me such a bed!
Sleeping on money every day can cure all diseases!
Wrinkling his eyes and staring at the bed for two cups of tea, Zhou Qing began to look around the bed for a mechanism that could open the bed.
The hard work paid off. After half an hour of struggling, I finally found a small button on the left corner of the bed.
When the button was pressed, the bed moved horizontally, revealing the neatly stacked silver ingots inside.
Zhou Qing
All the emotions in my heart condensed into two short words when I saw this neat silver ingot: Damn it!
Zhou Qing fell asleep again, lying on the five hundred thousand taels of snowflake silver. As expected, Zhou Qing had a good sleep. He turned over and fell asleep.
Zhou Qing fell asleep, but when he returned to Zhou Huaishan in Kyoto, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The place where they live is not too far from the Rongyang Hou Mansion, only two streets away.
When he thought of the tragic situation that his family suffered after his death, Zhou Huaishan felt as if someone had stabbed him several times in his chest.
The night wind was cold, and he stood on the porch and looked up at the moon above his head.
The bright moon sends lovesickness.
"master."
Just when Zhou Huaishan was leaning against the pillars with his eyes filled with sadness, Shen Li appeared quietly behind him.
Hearing the sound, Zhou Huaishan was not surprised at all, as if he had already guessed that Shen Li was coming.
"You came."
Shen Li hummed, followed Zhou Huaishan's gaze and glanced at the moon, "Master, do you want to take a look?"
Zhou Huaishan's eyebrows moved slightly and he slowly closed his eyes.
For a moment, the air was silent and solemn.
There was silence for a long time, and just when Shen Li thought Zhou Huaishan wouldn't speak, Zhou Huaishan suddenly took a breath.
"good."
The two of them went straight to Rongyang Houfu late at night.
After a tragic incident that year, the Rongyang Hou Mansion had been abandoned.
It's not like there were no ministers who proposed to reward the Rongyang Marquis Mansion to other adults or break it up into several courtyards and reward them separately.
They were all rejected one by one by the emperor.
The emperor cherishes the memory of Marquis Rongyang, but after so many years he still doesn't know what to do with this yard. As time goes by, the house becomes deserted.
Pointing his toes to the ground, Shen Li flew Zhou Huaishan over the high wall and landed steadily in the courtyard.
In spring, the weeds in this courtyard have begun to grow again with a new spring breeze.
Standing in the courtyard, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, Zhou Huaishan seemed to see his life in the past.
He saw his wife, his sons, grandchildren, and wives, and the servants who were busy coming and going in the courtyard.
Tears burst out at this moment.
He was familiar with the way and walked towards the ancestral hall.
Ma Mingnian said that the murderer placed the heads of his sons in the ancestral hall.
The tablets in the ancestral hall were destroyed by swords.
Walking on the bluestone road, Zhou Huaishan felt like he was in a sea of blood and flesh.
Every step he took, his whole body was shaking.
The door of the ancestral hall was closed, and an old tree in the yard swayed its branches, casting a shadow on the wall of the ancestral hall.
It was hideous and terrifying.
Zhou Huaishan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and pushed the door of the ancestral hall open.
With a creaking sound, dust rose, and the empty ancestral hall appeared in front of Zhou Huaishan.
The tablets in the house were gone, the tables and chairs for offering incense were gone, and even the portraits of the ancestors were gone.
All gone.
Facing this empty house, Zhou Huaishan seemed to have been drained of all his strength at this moment.
He slowly fell to the ground along the door frame.
In those days, the heads of his sons were placed here.
Shen Li looked at Zhou Huaishan's grief-stricken expression, squatted down, and took out a cloth bag.
The cloth bag was unfolded, and inside were some folded small pagodas of gold and silver ingots.
Zhou Huaishan stared at those things and looked up at Shen Li.
"Master."
Zhou Huaishan shook his head gently, "I am not worthy, wait until I avenge them."
As he was speaking, a black shadow suddenly flashed past the door of the ancestral hall.
Even though Zhou Huaishan was so grief-stricken, his reaction was slow enough, and he saw the black shadow at a glance.