Qingzhu jumped to ningmengyao's face and said with a smile: "Miss, my uncle is very powerful. He didn't come back. There must be something left to do."

"I know, what's the matter with the emperor of green bamboo?" Ningmengyao put the child back in the cradle and asked earnestly looking at the green bamboo instead.

"There are only restaurants left. Now we have spread the news. Many people didn't believe it at the beginning, but after trying what we said, everyone is afraid. Now it's very busy outside." In just a few days, the major cities of lingguo have become a mess, especially the restaurants opened by the people in the Miao area.

If the symptoms are mild, go home and deal with it by yourself. If the symptoms are serious, it's almost impossible to dismantle the restaurant.

Song Li has been lying in bed ever since she was taken back from the entrance of the Regent's palace. Every day, she is in pain. No matter what she thinks about, the insects in her body will cause trouble.

Originally, she wanted to devour each other's insects with her own insects. But somehow, that little insect would not be afraid of her insects. Even when she wanted to do it, another kind of heartache appeared.

This pain she let people see, the other party told her that she was poisoned, and there is no way to solve the poison.

Song Li almost didn't strangle people when she heard the news. Finally, the old man saved the royal doctor.

The old man looked at the expression on Song Li's face and said, "there's something wrong with the princess."

"What happened?" Song Li asked with a frown of pain

"The only remaining taverns have also been damaged. Now all the major taverns have been smashed. There are not many left. Even the people in the taverns have been injured. If they don't show up again, the situation may be out of control. Even the Emperor Ling has begun to put pressure on them."

"What?" Song Li's face changed. If something happened to the tavern, their influence in lingguo would be completely destroyed.

"The princess is not only the power of lingguo, but also the industry of other countries..." Although the old man didn't say the latter words, Song Li was quite clear, which means that even those industries have been suppressed and even closed down.

"You have to deal with it no matter what." Song Li hurriedly ordered, and then added some precautions.

After listening to song Lifen's instructions, the old man's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum. If it could be handled easily, he would not be so worried.

You should know that people who eat in their restaurants are rich or expensive. It's strange that such things happen now. If the other party can make them solve the problems so simply.

And if they don't deal with things properly, then they will be directly pushed out, and the emperor will put all the responsibilities on them.

"The princess can't solve this problem like this. Those people want antidotes. They know that magic flower powder is in the dish." The old man said in spite of Song Li's expression.

Song Li frowned: "how do they know?"

"I'm afraid tongbaozhai poked it out. If they can't get the antidote, they won't give up." The old man looked at Song Li helplessly, hoping that she could come up with some ideas.

Song Li reaches out and sweeps the things on the edge on the ground. Her face is full of murderous Qi. Nothing is going well in this period of time.

"We can't get the magic grass out."

"Does the princess want the mausoleum to push our people out as scapegoats?" The old man looked at Song Li displeased.

Using magic flower was song Li's original meaning. Now there is a problem, don't you want to deal with it?

Song Li looks at the old man with cold eyes. "Are you accusing me?"

"No, I just don't want our people to suffer in vain." He doesn't love those restaurants without him, but he will love people without him.

Does she know how long and how much energy it takes to cultivate a person?

"I am the master."