After The Divorce, I Became the Favorite of the Powerful Ministers

Shi Qingluo raised a small black ball in his hand.

With a deliberately crazy expression on his face, "Since you want me to die, then you can accompany me."

Shi Laosan sneered, "You take something black and let us die with you. I'm afraid there is something wrong with your brain."

Others were also very disdainful, thinking that this dead girl was desperately ill and went to the doctor.

Shi Qingluo sneered, "Then let you see."

She took out the fire book from her arms, lit a small lead of the little black ball, and then threw the little black ball to the empty space on the other side of the yard.

The original body burns fire to cook every day, so Huozhezi is always with him.

Instead, she wanted to throw it at Jipin, but she was injured and killed, and she had to go to jail, which was not worth it.

"Peng!" The little black ball exploded.

A tree planted in the open space of the yard was blown up directly, and a hole was blown in the ground.

Everyone present showed a look of horror.

Seeing the power of this little black ball, the Shi family couldn't help but think of the old Taoist priest who was said to have ascended to immortality.

Two months ago, a few similar loud noises suddenly appeared halfway up the mountain, and then the fire soared into the sky, and the main hall of the Taoist Temple and the Taoist priest were gone.

Everyone said that this was the vision of the old Taoist being ascended to immortality, and the Shi family believed it before.

But now it's a bit uncertain.

Shi Qingluo played with the other small black balls in his hands, and raised his eyebrows to look at the Shi family.

"How, do you want to taste the power of the fireball?"

"This is what the master left behind to save my life. If you don't believe in evil, you can experience it yourself."

She snorted coldly, "If I go to the Wu family to marry and be buried today, then you should also be buried with the young master of the Wu family. It will be lively when we go underground."

This is indeed an explosive made by Lao Dao. The original intention of Lao Dao was to concoct alchemy. Who knew that the explosive was made.

Then he devoted himself to researching explosives, but he killed himself.

After Lao Dao died, the original body took home the book, two boxes and these little black balls that were not blown up in the side house.

Shi Qingluo came from modern times. As soon as he saw this thing in his memory, he knew it was an earth bomb, so he ran to use it.

As long as the best of the Shi family did not want to die, they would not dare to send her to the funeral.

Shi's family: "..." No, they don't want to experience it at all, and they don't want to be crowded with people.

When the old man had not spoken, he asked, "What do you want?"

Shi Qing said: "You all take the initiative to call off the Wu family's marriage. I choose who I want to marry in the future."

"Otherwise, I will have a hard time, and everyone will die together."

"Fourth uncle is a promising future scholar, and he doesn't even want to die at a young age, right?"

Shi Lao Si: "..." He really didn't want to.

This dead girl grabbed their lifeline.

The power of this little black ball is really too great. If you are not careful, it will blow up people. Seeing the crazy look of the dead girl, they dare not gamble.

Niu's and the others feel sorry for the hundred taels, but life is more important than death.

So old man Shi gave old lady Shi a look.

The old lady Shi could only apologize to the old mama again, "Look at this? We can't do anything about it."

You can only quit the marriage, otherwise the dead girl wants them to be buried together.

Shi Qingluo looked at the old mammy in a negative way, and flipped the little black ball in his hand, "It doesn't matter if the Wu family wants to marry me. Anyway, you all feel sorry for Young Master Wu, and you can actually go down together as a company."

She hooked her lips again and asked, "I believe you, you also want to go underground and continue to serve Master Wu?"

The old maid and the servant girl behind her: "..." No, they don't want to at all.

The old mama could see that as long as this dead girl had such a terrifying thing in her hands, they would not be able to take each other away. After all, no one wanted to die.

Rabbits even bite people in a hurry, let alone people.

It's all to blame for this group of people from Shi's family, who actually let the dead girl know that she was going to be buried with them.

Now I have to find a bride again, and I don't know if it's too late.

"Since Miss Shi is not willing to marry the Wu family, then I will go back and report to Mrs.

After she finished speaking to Shi Qingluo, she looked at Mrs. Shi again and said, "Come alone, follow me to Wu's house to retire from relatives."

The old lady Shi said to her third son and Niu Shi with an ugly face: "You go."

The two could only have a bitter face, and went to the Wu family with the old mother to break off the marriage.

The money they got in hand flew like this, and they all had the heart to eat the dead girl.

After a few people left, Shi Qingluo used a rope to tie up the remaining earth bombs and wrapped them around his waist, but he kept the fire book in his hand.

After she was done, she raised her eyebrows at the Shi family's best quality and said, "If anyone wants to die, tell me in advance, and I will definitely fulfill him."

Mrs. Shi couldn't hold back her scolding, "You dead girl with no conscience, you dare to treat your elders like this, you are not afraid of going to hell, you..."

Shi Qingluo sneered: "You are not afraid of going to hell, and I am even less afraid."

"It seems that grandma wants to go down and explore the way first?"

After she finished speaking, she untied one of the small black balls, looking like she was going to ignite it and throw it at it.

The old lady Shi, who was still scolding, was so frightened that she seemed to be strangled by the neck, and she silently stopped.

Others have chest pains

, and dare not scold.

Shi Qingluo yawned, "I'll go to bed, call me for dinner."

"Otherwise!" She tossed the little black ball in her hand and smiled at the people in the yard, "You know."

Shi's family: "..." There will be such a nuisance at home.

Shi Qingluo pushed the door and entered the firewood room. This is where the original body lived after returning.

The original body used two wooden boards to make a bed, a mattress and a quilt, which he brought back from the Taoist temple.

She lay in bed, thinking about what to do next.

I know from memory that this is a dynasty that has never been seen in history. It turned a corner in the Tang Dynasty and became the Liang Dynasty.

Liang Jianchao was the second emperor.

Some are like the Tang Dynasty, which is relatively open, and the requirements for women are not as strict as those of the later dynasties.

However, the law stipulates that women can only set up a female household to go out independently if they have no family, or if their husband dies.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to separate from the Shi family to set up a female household.

As for running away from here alone, it is even more unrealistic.

Because when you go out, you need an identity to guide you.

Without this thing, once you run out and get caught, you are a black household, your identity is equivalent to a slave, and you will be officially labeled as an official slave and sent to be sold or exiled.

Especially since the founding of the new dynasty, there have been requirements for the population of the prefectures. For fear of population loss, the prefectures have strictly managed the household registration.

There is also a very pitiful law, which stipulates that if men are eighteen and women are seventeen, if they are not married, the government will intervene and help force marriage.

If you don't agree or resist, you're breaking the law and you're going to go to jail.

Now she is nearly sixteen years old, and she is only a little over a year away from a forced marriage.

After thinking about it, Shi Qingluo found that to solve the predicament, there was only one way to go, and that was to get married.

Let Shi Jia choose, it must be jumping from one fire pit to another fire pit.

Shi Qingluo never liked to feel wronged.

Instead of letting others control her marriage, she should find a suitable one herself.