Seven days after leaving Jinling, the commander-in-chief of the imperial army changed hands. With an imperial order, Yuan Yong changed from the commander of the imperial army guarding the imperial city to the general guarding the imperial mausoleum. The position of commander-in-chief was vacant, but Emperor Liang did not seem to be interested in it.

Eager to find someone to fill the position, only the eldest of the three deputy commanders was allowed to temporarily take over the Imperial City's imperial army.

What is the intention?

He doesn't have to worry about this matter when he's not in Chao Gang.

He used the good decoction to keep Little Cha'er suspended for several days. There wasn't much he could do. He found all kinds of delicacies from Jinling and placed them next to Little Cha'er's bed. All he wanted was comfort in his heart.

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It is recorded in ancient books that the symptoms of Xiaochaer can be improved by passing bee venom through acupuncture points.

Do not harm or harm others with the medical skills you have learned.

Dad’s teachings are still fresh in my ears.

But what can I do?

What the man said came to mind again.

Yes, what can he do?

So he chose to grind the bones and peel the skin.

So he can only be a Mongolian doctor.

Just as he expected, there was indeed a "good guy" who took advantage of the opportunity to drink tea at the tea shop to ask about Xiao Cha'er's situation, and some even went to the drug store to check the details of Xiao Cha'er's medicine.

Fortunately, at the drug store, he made arrangements early in the morning.

The paper paper also completely used the leftover medicine paper used by the drug store in previous years. And when he left Jinling with Kong Kong, he had destroyed the secret room of the tea house, cut off Langya Pavilion's various informants in the tea shop, and ordered the shopkeeper

Everyone in the tea shop stopped checking all sources of information.

Within half a year, he will let the tea shop staff "disperse" and let the tea shop "change owners".

"We'll leave after a few more days, Mr. Cat." Lin Chen leaned against the window and said with a smile to the yellow cat curled up on the cotton pad.

"Meow!" The yellow cat squinted its eyes, raised its head and responded softly, then buried its head between its two paws.

"Uncle Cat, let's discuss it again. How about you and I change our makeup and leave Jinling?" Lin Chen whirled around and floated to Huang Mao's side with a light body, smiling brightly.

"Meow!" The yellow cat was lifted into the air and kicked its legs, its claws hitting Lin Chen's face.

"Hey, what a murderer!" Lin Chen snorted in dissatisfaction, and then started to play with it. He carried the "dead meat" on the back of the yellow cat's neck up and down, left and right in the small room.

Running around.

"Meow, meow, meow!" The yellow cat screamed miserably, but Lin Chen seemed not to hear it. Not only did it run more fiercely, several of them jumped from the house to the backyard.

He was so depressed!

He found out that the missing girls in Hongxiu Zhao were all taken away by people from the Xuanjing Division, but he couldn't figure out why the Xuanjing Division would blame "him" for the problem.

What does Xia Jiang want to do?

On the roof, on the top of the tree, on the wall... others could only hear the cat meowing, but could not catch Lin Chen's figure.

In response to this, the tea shop clerks who were familiar with Lin Chen shook their heads and stayed away from him.

At this time, young master, you should avoid it if you can.

It's good to avoid it, but if you can't avoid it, you can only face it head on.

"Master, Master, Xiaocha'er seems to be dying. His brother is crying and screaming so hard. Please go and have a look!" A servant who was busy doing chores in the backyard was one of the gang.

The person who signed the contract could only close his eyes and shout bravely.

"Got it!" With a whoosh, the servant felt his eyes darken, and Lin Chen's slender figure had arrived in front of him.

"Watch it!" Lin Chen stuffed the half-conscious yellow cat into the servant's arms, "In order to appease the people of Jinling, the emperor lifted the ban on the imperial capital yesterday. Today coincides with the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the streets are very lively.

It's tight, if it escapes, it will be in trouble!"

"Sir, please go find a cage and lock it up!" The servant hugged the yellow cat and bowed.

"No, it doesn't like being locked up, so you can just hold it." Lin Chen stared at the room with candle lights on and intermittent howling, and said, "Let the kitchen cook a pot of mung bean soup and bring it to the shop.

Selling. Tell the shopkeeper, the assistants in the shop, and the maids who are not married to each other to be given leave tonight and let them go out to watch the lanterns and parade in the streets."

"Yes, sir!"

"If you are married, go to the shop to help. No matter what happens in the backyard, there is no need to come over." Lin Chen continued coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

Once you get some colors, you can open a dyeing workshop. OK, I want to see what else you can do.

Lin Chen smiled sarcastically and said: "Okay, it's none of your business, go down."

"Young master, I haven't gotten married yet, can you..." The servant's name is Shao'an, who was adopted by Langya Pavilion since he was a child. Lin Chen saw that he was smart and placed him in the Jinling tea shop. Seeing Lin Chen

After calming down his expression, he came forward in a flattering manner and smiled.

"Boom!" The fan handle hit Shao An's shoulder. Lin Chen said angrily, "You want to see the young lady? Okay, I'll choose a good day to marry Qian Cao later... Let me think about it.

Who should she be betrothed to? Tan Mengjie from the pawnshop in Huozhou, or Mo Tianyu who is in charge of the boys at the top of the mountain?"

"Sir, please don't!" Shao'an hugged the yellow cat and begged for mercy, "It's not that you don't know that Qian Cao and I are a couple who are in love with each other! The little one is just..."

"Don't I know about your little thoughts? Don't you just want to take advantage of the Chinese Valentine's Day night market to pick a hairpin for Qian Cao?" Lin Chen rolled his eyes at him angrily, took out a long box from his arms, and presented it to Shao An.

Yang said, "The newly arrived goods have been left for you early in the morning!"

"Ha, thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" Shao'an's eyes lit up and he reached out to get it.

"Deduct it from your salary!" Lin Chen deliberately took the box away and chuckled, "Six months!"

"Ah!" Shao'an's hand froze in mid-air, neither extending nor shrinking. His smiling face was wrinkled as if he had eaten coptis.

"Purchase price!" Lin Chen laughed loudly, put the box in Shao'an's hand, changed his tone, and whispered, "Remember, no matter how much noise he makes tonight, you don't pay attention to it, I have it all

Cure him with law."

"Yes, young master!" Seeing Lin Chen stop laughing, Shao'an immediately bowed and said, "I have made a note. No one will enter the backyard tonight."

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. No matter what, Xiaochaer followed me, I have to let him leave peacefully!" Lin Chen took a breath and stepped forward to

Go to the lighted house.

"Master, Master, what do you think happened to my brother?" The beggar who heard the footsteps put the pastry in his hand into his mouth, took a handful of cake powder and some tea and applied it to the lips of the boy on the bed. See

When the door was pushed open, the beggar seemed to have seen a savior. He took Xiao Cha'er's hand, squeezed out a few tears, and said to Lin Chen, "Half an hour ago, he opened his eyes, and I even fed him a few pieces."

Pastry, but now, now...why did he faint?"

In order to help Xiao Chaer sleep peacefully, he added tranquilizing medicine to the soup. He pulled Xiao Chaer's hand back from the beggar's hand, and sure enough, there were two more bruises on his little wrist.

In order to make the child wake up, do you use brute force?

Oh, what qualifications does he have to preach to others? He has done the same thing. Even if it is reasonable, it is not necessarily noble.

"The doctor has already told me to leave Xiao Cha'er to her fate. What can you and I do?" He had not asked the beggar's name, nor did he bother to ask. Lin Chen replied calmly: "He likes those pastries. Usually, he likes those cakes."

I rarely have the chance to eat it now..."

"Oh, my poor brother...!" the beggar sobbed.

"Xiao Cha'er only has a few days left. Do you want to take him back to his hometown or..." Lin Chen asked tentatively.

"This, this...!" A flash of panic flashed in the beggar's eyes, then he buried his head and lowered his eyes and said, "It is the custom in my hometown that children are not allowed to enter the family grave."

"Uh, that's not right!" Lin Chen pretended to be confused, but said seriously, "I remember when you handed Xiao Cha'er to me, you said that if Xiao Cha'er dies, you will take him back to your hometown.

Yes, he wants to be buried in the boy's grave on the top of the mountain, so that he can return to his family!"

"Sir, you don't know that the heavy rain last year washed away all the children's graves on the slope. The corpses of children were really horrifying!" the beggar cried, "Who is going to wash away the children's graves now?

The child is buried over there!"

"Huh? You've been back before. Didn't you say that you have nothing left in your hometown except the ancestral graves?" Lin Chen asked with interest.

"Sir, I have to go back to my hometown and pull grass from the graves of my ancestors, right?" the beggar replied smoothly, "Although we don't have much ability, we still have to put two steamed buns on the graves every Qingming Festival!"

"That's it!" Lin Chen nodded as if he knew it, and thought secretly in his heart: As far as people in the market are concerned, this person's adaptability is excellent. From now on, if he can be of use to me, I will keep it. Otherwise, he will just keep it.

He needs to be shut up forever.

"Where did the young master find Lao Dao and Xiao Cha'er?" Seeing Lin Chen's silence, the beggar asked cautiously, "You and he are only half a day's journey apart, so why did it take you seven days to get back to Jinling?"

ah."

"Everyone in the tea shop needs to work, so I can only go to the Taoist temples near Jinling to find them one by one!" There was a time difference, so he found the old Taoist on the first day and exchanged Qing'er and Kongkong.

After returning home, he gave money to a Taoist gym to take in the master and disciple. If someone found the Taoist gym and asked about the date, the situation would be broken.

Damn it, if only the father were here, he could change the child on the same day. Lin Chen muttered to himself.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Lin Chen only said half of the words, the beggar couldn't help but ask again, "Is it because the old man is dragging my brother and refusing to let him go? My brother...!"

The thoughts just now were swept away, and Lin Chen glared at the beggar with disgust: This man cannot be kept, he needs to be killed!

Waving his sleeves, he said calmly and calmly, "It doesn't matter if you take him back to his hometown or to other places, but you can't stay in my shop anymore!"

"Son, please, please, please!" When the beggar heard this, he started crying and shouting, "My brother is no longer a man. How can you drive him out of the shop at this time?"

"...Take him away early tomorrow morning." Lin Chen said coldly as he took out some broken silver and placed it on the desk of the bed.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!" The beggar's eyes lit up. The broken silver on the desk was enough for him to live happily for a while.

"The old clothes someone else gave to Xiaocha are stored in the cabinet on the bed. Go and have a look. If you find anything suitable, take them out and take them with you!"

"Yes, sir...!" The beggar lowered his head and responded, turning around and walking towards the wooden cabinet next to the bed. He had opened the cabinet before. In addition to several sets of children's clothes, there was also a wooden box. It had an iron buckle but was not locked.
To be continued...