"There was a riot of the people on South Street, and the source of the riot was the shop under the owner's property." Luo Chi said, uneasy.

That people are so rude, if he hadn't had martial arts, I'm afraid they would all be besieged and killed by them now.

When Luo Chi sighed that his life was big and sighed that Yisa was fierce, the two masters were no longer in the secret room where the candlelight was dim.

The shops on South Street belonged to her mother, and if she had nothing to do with her mother, she would not have bothered to get it from Ouyang Na's hands.

Now that she is inexplicably attacked by the people, it is impossible for her to watch and ignore it.

What's more, now that it is her industry, how can these industries be persecuted?

Sure enough, whether it was an old man or an old woman in his seventies or eighties, a young man or a child, gathered in front of the store to either scold or throw rotten eggs with rotten vegetable leaves and into it.

"What happened?" Surrounded by a sea of people, she didn't squeeze in at all.

It was a kind-faced old man who replied:

"Little girl, don't you know, this pharmacy sells medicine without conscience, and my sick grandson just took this medicine, and he is still unconscious."

The old man is a lot old, and he is here to seek justice for his children.

As he spoke, he cried, "My poor grandson, who has no father and mother since he was a child, is now being harmed like this by this black-hearted and black-lung medicine family." ”

The people around me came to hear the sound and told me that they had bought medicine in this store yesterday, and the next day they found that they or the person who took the medicine was more seriously ill.

There are several others who have even fallen seriously ill and are in a coma, and those who can't stand it have died anymore.

Murong Xuetian went to several other stores and found that the same situation was the case.

Some shops were smashed, others looted, and most of the shops, like pharmacies, were surrounded by large crowds of people.

The pharmacy is because of medicine, the fireworks shop is injured because of the firecrackers, the clothing shop is allergic, and the restaurant is killed because of the food......

After turning a few shops, it turned out that all of them had such a thing happening in their own stores, or those who came from Ouyang Na's hands.

Nothing was affected around these shops, and they took the opportunity to start a business, selling water, rotten eggs, and rotten vegetable leaves......

As long as it can be thrown cheaply, it is taken out and sold, and the price is affordable and fair!

Murong Xue was very angry, "If I find out who is doing the ghost, their family will wait to drink the northwest wind, and never think about doing business!" ”

She had a guess in her mind and said so.

"Shut down all these shops, clean up the interior, and remember all these people who gather to make trouble!"

On the same day, only her shop was besieged by the crowd, and if someone did not do anything with the product, it was a deliberate gathering to make trouble.

Murong Xuanzong also got the news of the trouble on South Street, and knew that these shops were all from the Shen family back then, and now they are probably all owned by Murong Xue.

As an emperor, he can't sit idly by if something happens to his people. So they sent some soldiers to surround the damaged shops and prevent the people from approaching.

The people who were hurt were still reluctant to leave, but they only made the enclosed circle a little bigger, and they were still crying and cursing from afar.

"This is a store that has been around for decades, and its reputation is obvious to all.

Now more than a dozen stores under my name are also being attacked by such slander, there must be a reason, please be patient and wait, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. ”

Murong Xue stood in front of the pharmacy, her momentum made people quiet for a moment, and then rioted again.

"Why should we wait! It wasn't your family who was killed, my wife just took your medicine and is still asleep and unconscious today. I won't wait, you will return my wife's life! ”

"My eldest brother too, the day before yesterday I took the medicine in your store, and I got a strange disease, full of rashes, all pus. You black temple! ”

"Woo, my mother-in-law just took the medicine from this store and died that night, woowoo......"

……

Everyone, you and I said a word, and the noise made Murong Xue feel irritable, and immediately caught the first person who started to speak.

The man was plump-skinned and strong, and at first glance he was a simple and down-to-earth peasant husband. But Murong Xuetian still saw that when he was caught, his eyes flickered quickly.

"Murong Tian, what do you mean by this? Do you still want to kill people? ”

The farmer's husband was so frightened that he accidentally stepped on the empty stairs and rolled down from it in embarrassment.

Although the stairs were not high, only fifteen steps, the appearance of the peasant husband rolling on the ground looked miserable.

"So you know my name, that's easy. The lord of this palace hates that people gather on my territory to make trouble, why not kill people? ”

As he spoke, the guard next to him was ready to move, and drew his sword.

"Heaven is unreasonable, you, you must not die well."

"Ahh The farmer's husband had one of his arms cut off and screamed in pain.

The people who were still noisy quieted down.

"I, Murong Tian, the last thing I am afraid of is not to die well. I don't care who instigated you to come here to make trouble, but if you make me unhappy, you can only die! ”

"Of course, there is also the possibility that life is better than death."

The voice was cold, and people couldn't help but shiver.

She has made an example of her, and no one dares to question her words. But there are still unwilling people who stand up:

"Are you only allowed to sell fake medicines and harm people, we don't have any money in the first place. We've spent all our savings to see a doctor, do we deserve to be killed? ”

"Yes, that's right. Although our lives are cheap, we can't die in vain! ”

……

The voices of the people's resentment and grievances sounded again, and Murong Xuetian had no choice but to bring a few big drums to get everyone up.

After a few sonorous gongs and drums, people couldn't stand it anymore and finally quieted down.

"Since you don't say it, then the palace master will say it."

Murong Xue was tired and asked someone to move a chair over, and now she didn't plan to get up and say even if she wanted to speak.

"There are two tables here, and you guys line up one by one. Write down your name, address, who prescribed the medicine, and what kind of medicine you prescribed. Those who can't write have ghostwriting sketches. ”

"Those who have written it will receive ten taels of silver as compensation at another table, and those who have taken medicine at home and are in more serious cases will receive fifty taels."

He pointed to the two tables and said, and after the people below whispered and communicated for a while, the first person went to line up.

Seeing that the first person was really good, he got the money, and the second brother and the third brother were also lined up.

Shangguan Xun was puzzled: "Some of them don't look like people who have been seriously ill because of medicine, why do Souls still give them silver?" ”

"Otherwise, how can they expose their own flaws? Luo Chi Chengfeng, you go and track down where the first few people went after receiving the money. ”

At this time, the mother-in-law led more than a dozen old women, girls and children over, and some of the people who were queuing up to receive the money changed their faces greatly, because they saw their relatives. 22. Baidu: read the latest chapter of "Proud World Black Concubine Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.