Nongmen noble girls come to farm

Chapter 797

Seeing that Ruan Jun's face was still quite ugly, the queen laughed and asked, "What? Are you angry?"

"They said that girl." Ruan Xun snorted and said very unhappy.

Talking about him, he doesn't care, but talking about his sister, he can't stand it.

"Those people are really sick. What's the situation with Li Changsheng's family? Don't they know how to investigate and investigate? They just follow others casually, what do they think?" Ruan Xing angrily complained for his sister.

"Investigate?" The queen laughed, looking at her son, "Xin'er, do you really think they will investigate?"

Most of the people will only use it as a chat after dinner, who will care about the truth of the matter?
Ruan Xun sighed softly, of course he knew that it was impossible for those people to investigate.

Of course, he wouldn't say that if it was about other people's affairs, but he felt uncomfortable because it was related to his sister's affairs.

Especially when those people wronged his sister, he became even more angry.

"But, they are like this..."

"Don't worry, your sister can handle it." The queen said with a light smile, "Don't show your flaws, you know?"

"En." Ruan Xun nodded solemnly, the plan they made couldn't come to nothing because of him.

Just in the capital, there are always people quietly discussing about Li Changsheng's family in teahouses and restaurants. With the spreading of the rumors, everyone's opinion of Li Xiangyun is getting worse and worse.

An adopted daughter, who has developed herself, doesn't even care about her adoptive father's life or death. Is this still a human being?

Some people have even started not to ask Tiange to buy lo mei.

The shopkeeper of Wentian Pavilion shop reported the matter to Xia Mingsong: "Master, it's only been five days, and the sales volume of lo mei in our shop has already decreased by [-]%, if this continues, I'm afraid it will decrease even more. "

Xia Mingsong nodded slightly: "Understood."

The shopkeeper looked at Xia Mingsong for a long time but did not wait for Xia Mingsong's next instruction, so he could only ask: "Master, what should we do about this matter?"

Xia Mingsong looked up from the ledger, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked in confusion: "Do they like to buy it or not, and if they don't..."

"Write down those who don't buy, and don't sell to them again." The sudden voice made Xia Mingsong straighten his face, he stood up quickly, and saluted respectfully, "Pavilion Master."

The shopkeeper looked up in fright, but only saw a tall and straight figure in the shadow.

Just this one glance has exhausted all the courage of the shopkeeper. When this man seized the throne, it was a bloody storm. Although he has never experienced it, he also knows from the old people in Wentian Pavilion that this moody temper.

"Yes." The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and then, feeling the heavy momentum in his heart disappear, he couldn't help but wiped his forehead covered in cold sweat, looked at Xia Mingsong, and said helplessly , "Master, you should have told me about this earlier."

If he had known that the pavilion master attached great importance to the cooperation with Li Xiangyun, why would he come to say this?
"I got it just now." Xia Mingsong glanced at the shopkeeper. Wasn't what he said obvious enough?

"You've been the shopkeeper for so many years, don't you think it's still hard to sell this lo mei?" Xia Mingsong's words made the shopkeeper's cold sweat break out again.

(End of this chapter)