Chapter 1056
Why on earth did they firmly believe that King Duan was suitable for this position?
Is it because King Duan is easier to control?

The emperor was puzzled.

It's just that the emperor thinks about this matter, but under the operation of caring people, it has caused a lot of problems in the capital.

"Bitch, bitch..."

"Give me back my son, give me back my son..."

Early in the morning, Wentian Pavilion's shop was surrounded by common people.

The solid door panel was pounded by stones.

The steward of Wentian Pavilion was so frightened that he hurried to report it to Xia Mingsong.

Xia Mingsong pressed his forehead and sighed softly: "These people are really asking for bad luck."

Last time, because of Lin Yayan's incident, many people boycotted Wentian Pavilion, well, they boycotted their selling of Li Xiangyun's stuff.

But then what?
It's not that I bought it obediently, and the price was higher.

Now, to resist again, it is really...

Xia Mingsong sighed and said, "Okay, you don't need to open the door, just wait a bit."

Xia Mingsong directly reported the news to the pavilion master, but he couldn't be the master.

After Duan Boyuan finished listening, he went directly to the palace to find Ruan Yun.

"Again?" Ruan Yun was speechless when he heard such violent news just after breakfast.

"They're all ordinary people." Duan Boyuan said, "Many of them are soldiers and horses that were transferred to support Zheng Yusheng."

"Oh?" Ruan Yun narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It seems that I have to go out of the palace."

Duan Boyuan frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"Be a witch who will bring disaster to the country and the people!" Ruan Yun clenched her fists excitedly.

Duan Boyuan: "..."

Why do you always feel that she is... naughtier than when she was a child?

But after only half an hour, quite a few people surrounded the gate of Wentian Pavilion, whispering to each other with deep dissatisfaction on their faces.

Not to mention, in the crowd, the few people who were struggling to throw stones at the gate of Wentian Pavilion just now kept crying.

It was really blood and tears every word, and the voice was pitiful, which made people feel sympathetic.

A group of guards with swords and halberds rushed over. No matter how curious the onlookers were, they quickly made way for the guards to pass.

They were watching curiously, but they didn't want to lose their lives.

Ruan Yun didn't dress up this time, but came here in an ordinary carriage.

When we arrived at the place, the carriage just stopped, and the door of Wentian Pavilion opened immediately. Xia Mingsong asked someone to move a chair out so that Ruan Yun could sit down.

"Who are you?" Ruan Yun glanced at the people who were crying miserably, one by one, they were all unkempt, obviously they had traveled a long distance.

It may also be that the walking time is too long, the shoes are worn out, and the soles of the feet are stained with blood.

"Who are you?" An old woman questioned Ruan Yun without fear of death.

"You come here to scold me, aren't you just looking for me?" Ruan Yun sneered.

"It's you!" As soon as the old woman heard it, she jumped up and rushed to beat Ruan Yun, but was the guard next to her just a display?

With a quick dash forward, the old woman was blocked by the sword and halberd in his hand.

"You bitch! Die badly!" The old woman cursed loudly, causing the surrounding people to gasp and subconsciously take two steps back.

Is this person crazy?

To scold the princess like this.

This is looking for death.

"I really don't know whether I can die a good death. But I know that you will die a bad death!" Ruan Yun's words made the old woman so angry that she died.

(End of this chapter)

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