The crowded people dare not make painful sounds.

Seeing that her wife was impatiently waiting, Aunt Qin said, "Who is the one who can make the decision? Is there no one here?"

"If there is no one, we will take over here!"

In this matter, a slightly fat man in silk put down the stick in his hand tremblingly and walked out of a group of retreating servants, but no one was guarding the guard: "...yes, it's a small person..."

"It's good if someone is there." Xiang Xinci ordered someone to pull the woman with an unblocked shirt over, and Fang saw clearly that it was the woman who had just fanned her: "What's going on?" He asked the shopkeeper.

The slightly fat boss had never seen such a formation. The blood on the tip of the knife was still dripping down. The next moment, it was very likely that it would pierce on him, and he didn't dare to look around. Even if the fairy took off her clothes in front of him, he couldn't be interested in the face of life and death: "Yes, it was her, it was her who suddenly rushed to the stands to disrupt the performance, and the grass-roots took action..." That's true, no silence.

Xiang Xinci looked at the woman.

My mother hated her very much and wanted to rush over and step on them again, but she was also afraid, very scared. The knives seemed to be stabbing her eyes, and she didn't immediately see her mother Chun asked someone to help? Who would pick up shoes for this noble person? This noble person would think they were dirty: "It was them, they agreed to give a tael of silver, but in the end she gave a few cents!" Why do you have a few cents?

Xiang Xinci looked at the boss: "Is that true?"

The shopkeeper was almost frightened when he saw the words fall back on his head: "Cao, Caomin doesn't know... there must be some misunderstandings, it must be a misunderstanding. These things are not something that Caomin doesn't care about... Hurry! Go and ask, no, call the backend account! Why don't you go!"

The account was already shivering under the table and trembling. At this moment, someone was pulled out from under the table without any mercy. He was so scared that he lost his restraint: "I don't...I don't..."

But he closed his eyes in panic. He could not see anything. He could not poke his eyes. He could not: "Silver... I will give the money, I will give..."

"Ask you if you didn't give it enough just now." Xiang Xinci's voice was slow, very peaceful, and it sounded very nicely in the quiet venue.

When the accountant heard it, they were as terrified as a death talisman: "I...I...No, she had not finished the performance yet, so she only gave a part of it. Cao Min didn't want to pay the debt, so she just waited for her to finish the performance and gave her the other half, really."

"You're talking nonsense! You don't plan to give it to me at all!"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Why don't you give enough money!" It's so scary! But who could have expected that there was such a person behind such a person!

The accountant hurriedly reached into his arms and took out a silver bag. He threw it at the woman regardless of how much silver he was, hoping that she would leave with the evil god quickly.

Xiang Xinci did not look at the later remedies, but just nodded: "That is, I did not give enough." The voice continued to ring in the open hall.

The shopkeeper was a little trembling. Didn’t he... give it? He gave it so much?

Xiang Xinci looked around the surrounding environment. This place should be improved by a wine cellar, and there are two small teahouses on it. It is also a good industry to open on this mountain: "To express your apology, I will give it to them here."

The shopkeeper was shocked and almost looked up: "This..." he quickly lowered his head.

"Do you have any objection?"

Shen De's knife was immediately half-sheathed, and the blade emitting a cold light in the sheath inlaid with gems.

The shopkeeper was so scared that he immediately took a step back, and his blood almost solidified: "I dare not, I dare not..."

"It's nothing to dare. I'll kill you all, so of course they'll belong to them."

The shopkeeper, the accountant, knelt on the ground with a thud: "No, no, it's theirs, it's this girl and this aunt."

Chunyu stood there in a daze.

My mother was also shocked, here... for them.

Xiang Xinci was quite satisfied with their attitude and felt that he had adjusted well, but you apologized and shabby: "Although it's not that good enough, I can barely make do with it. If you want to repent and take it back, that's fine. You can go to the Duke's Mansion to ask. If Prince Xiang agrees or not, just agree."

The shopkeeper kowtowed immediately. He didn't know Mount Tai, and he deserved to die: "The small sin deserved to die, and the small sin deserved to die..."

"Okay, let's say another word, and someone will cut your tongue."

The shopkeeper immediately became silent. Money is small and life is big. What's more, the Duke Ling Mansion. He dared to face the Duke Ling Mansion. He didn't expect that a little dancer, you actually know the people from Duke Ling Mansion. Since you know the people from Duke Ling Mansion, you are going to dance such a dance. This is not harmful!

Xiang Xinci then looked at Chunyu gently: "They also realized their mistakes. Just treat them as an apology to you, and you can still accept it."

Chunyu looked at the shopkeeper, then looked at the girl who was beaten up in a bad state, then looked at the guard who stood around Mrs. Zhongguo and nodded quickly. She was satisfied...satisfied...

"But this place is far away. If it is inconvenient, you can also discount it and go to the city to buy a house."

"Thank you, Madam, Madam." Chunyu was so nervous that she did not dare to disobey any. She unconsciously opened up the distance with Madam Zhongguo, and completely understood the already out of reach between her and Madam Zhongguo.

Xiang Xinci didn't take it to heart.

Spring rain is not fear, but respect. It is pressed in my heart to respect the imperial power even if it is ignorant. It is a kind of respect given to the people! Fear!

"It's nothing, it's just that these people are more troublesome. If I leave, they will regret it... Just in case, it's better to do this..." Xiang Xinci's eyes lit up slightly, and he was happy to find a solution to the problem: "How about this palace killing you for three generations?"

The shopkeeper's face turned pale and his pants were wet: "The young one does not regret it, the young one will never regret it, the young one is willing to give it to it with both hands, and the young one is willing to give it to it. If there is a false statement, let Xiaode die without a place to die..." He really is willing!

Chunyu shook her head in a panic and killed three generations. This... She never thought that anyone would be implicated by others because of herself, and now she is still a member of the tribe of three generations.

Chunyu's head was shaking like a rattle. What kind of virtue can she do? No, absolutely not.

Ke Niang was stunned. How many generations did she kill others? This is a right that others don’t have, only the imperial power, right?

She just thought that this woman was arrogant and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, and would blame her if she asked her. She must be the wife of a powerful family, but now...
Chapter completed!