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The three of them entered the medical hall, and the doctor gave San Lang two doses of medicine after treating him, "You'll be fine after drinking it."

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Dong Lai was not at ease seeing it was so simple.

Doctor: "It's a common fever, just stop catching cold."

"I've said it all, I'm fine." Sanlang smiled embarrassedly at Mr. Lian, "Let you follow along."

Lord Lian: "You're welcome, I've been quite free recently. The Prime Minister's Mansion can't get in, where are you going now?"

"Let's find an inn." Saburo said as he walked out of the hospital.

"Hey, look at the road." Donglai hurriedly gave him a hand.

Saburo raised his head and saw a person walking past him with a bunch of things in his arms. He tilted his head and paused, "What is that?"

"Oh, Poppy, what's the matter?" Lord Lian was very surprised to see him frowning.

"Why are poppies here?" Saburo wanted to say, isn't this a forbidden plant, so he circled his lips.

"This is a pharmacy." You don't need to tell Mr. Lian, everyone from the east knows, "Yingsu can cure abdominal pain, cough, nourish the stomach and regulate the lungs. The husk of Yingsu has nourishing effects and is very useful."

"Sell it?" Saburo asked in a strange way.

"Sell it." Donglai said, "Do you want to buy it?" Looking at him, he looked much thinner than when he was in Taoyuan County. If the young master saw it, he might feel distressed, "Let's buy some. I'll buy some ginseng for you repair."

"Ginseng?" Saburo stared, where did this come from.

"Donglai doesn't understand." Lord Lian couldn't help laughing for such a cold person, "don't buy ginseng, I'll get one when I go home later. It's okay for Yingsu to buy some, maybe I'll use it at any time .” After speaking, he turned around and asked the doctor to weigh him.

"Can I buy that?" Saburo pointed to the whole Yingsu plant on the counter.

"That?" Master Lian frowned, "It's not prepared, so it can't be directly used as medicine."

"But, I want that." Saburo looked eastward.

"Young Madam" wanted to buy something, how could Dong Lai dare to refuse, "Buy, buy, buy, how much do you want?"

Lord Lian felt strange seeing this, this Wu Sanlang was only Zhen Monster's friend, even if he had a very good relationship with him, Dong Lai was acting too attentive.

If he didn't know that Donglai was the son of the Prime Minister's family, he would think that Monster Zhen had nowhere to go and bought Donglai.

"What do you want to do?" Master Lian is not a person who seeks out the truth. Seeing Wu Sanlang hugging Yingsu like holding a baby, he asked casually.

"I haven't figured it out yet, let me say it now, and I don't know what to say." I secretly want to buy it.

If there was no space, Saburo would not be so prodigal. Ever since he was able to read people's hearts, Saburo believed in his intuition, and he took these as God's compensation for sending him to a different time and space.

"I don't know if you still buy it?" Donglai yelled.

Saburo glanced at him, "It's useless of your money, what a pity you are!"

Lord Lian opened his mouth, thinking, that's not your money either.But he was not familiar with Wu Sanlang, so he swallowed the words again.

However, Saburo happened to catch his expression from the corner of the eye, and said with a smile, "Zhen Qingming's money is my money." In order to let the surname Lian help them wholeheartedly, Saburo had long wanted to reveal his second identity to him.

"How do you say that?" Don't be what he thinks.

Donglai: "Sanlang and the young master will get married in two months."

"What?" Lord Lian was stunned, "Why didn't I hear Xiang Zhen say that?"

"As soon as the date is set, the young master has not had time to write a letter to the master before he receives the news that the young master has been dismissed from office." Dong Lai said, "Sanlang came to the capital with me this time, in fact, he wanted to see the master and his wife."

"So that's how it is." Master Lian understood that Monster Zhen is a monster, and a good woman should not like a man. "By the way, have you found a good inn yet?"

"Not yet, I want to find a place closer to the palace, does Lord Lian know which one is more suitable?" San Lang asked.

"I'll take you there." Lord Lian is the censor, he is the only one who makes troubles for others, and few people dare to make troubles for him, so he is not afraid of being questioned by the soldiers on the street, so he takes Sanlang and Donglai into the Yuelai Inn without hesitation. .

Dong Lai paid the rent for ten days, expressed his gratitude to Mr. Lian, sent him away and followed Saburo into the house, "What should we do next?"

"I don't know much about the capital city. Master Lian will come and ask him tomorrow." Sanlang's forehead was hot, and he didn't feel it when he walked before, but now he couldn't open his eyes when he sat on a chair.

Seeing this, Dong Lai slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I'm going to decoct the medicine." He picked up the medicine bag and ran downstairs.

Although Saburo was sleepy, he was worried about his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he forced himself not to fall asleep.Moving to the window, watching the people coming and going downstairs, I couldn't help thinking, what happened to his county magistrate, I don't know if he ate well.

Worried that Mrs. Zhen was losing weight and hungry, a sudden noise broke into his ears, Sanlang got up and opened the door, and saw the waiter standing in front of a fat young man with big ears and hunched body.

The second floor of this restaurant is the guest room, and the first floor is the dining room.

Saburo listened carefully, and couldn't help frowning, what time was it, and he was looking for trouble for the saltiness of the dishes.In the future, General Hiba will attack the city, let alone eat it, be careful and lose your life.

"Why don't you take a good rest?" Donglai went upstairs and saw him standing at the vent.

Saburo: "Is the medicine ready?"

"No, it will take a long time. The owner of the restaurant is familiar with Mr. Lian. When he saw me going to decoct medicine, he asked a younger brother to help me watch the fire and let me go upstairs to take care of you." He followed his gaze Go, "Thank you fat man?"

"You know him?"

"I know, the nephew of the empress's natal family." Dong Lai curled his lips as he spoke, "Because of having a good aunt, he spends all day eating and drinking in the capital. Have you seen his fat body? The young master said it's all people's fat."

"My lord hates him?" Speaking of Zhen Qingming, Saburo asked again, "Has he offended your lord?"

"The young master is not as knowledgeable as him." Dong Lai helped Sanlang into the house, and said after closing the door, "The young master likes to shop around for food when he is free. Once I went to a soup and cake shop. It was a little late that day. The shopkeeper said The remaining noodles are only enough for two bowls of soup cakes, so I will play games with Dongbao, and whoever wins will eat.

"But before we could decide the winner, Fatty Xie came in, opened his mouth and asked the shopkeeper to bring up all the delicious food, and when they said they didn't have it, he asked them to do it. If he was decent, they would meet again Make it for him, after all, the queen's nephew, people can't afford to offend him. But Fatty Xie is famous for not giving money for meals, so the shopkeeper naturally doesn't want to talk to him after a busy day.

"The young master is quite familiar with Fatty Xie, knowing that if he doesn't get his wish today, he will bring a group of people to smash the shop when it gets dark, so he handed him the soup cakes that the shop just gave him.

"Then Fatty Xie is so shameless. He thought the young master was afraid of him, so he reached out and snatched away the other bowl of soup cakes. You don't know that the young master was so angry that his face turned purple. He didn't want to cause trouble for the family, so the young master got up and left. Then Fatty Xie laughed at the young master's bastard!" Dong Lai took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to go downstairs and beat someone up, "Needless to say this time, it must be because he didn't want to give money and was looking for trouble."

San Lang blinked his eyes, "He's embarrassing the family, does his parents know?"

"His parents? Don't mention it! Once when someone came to see his father, the old man Xie actually said with a shy face that the other party was stingy, and how much Fatty Xie could eat if he ate hard."

Hearing these remarks, Saburo was drunk, who the hell said that the queen's natal chicken must be tall, "Leave him alone, I'll sleep for a while, call me when the medicine is ready." He couldn't hold it anymore.

"I know." He said and covered Sanlang with a quilt, "it's easy to sweat." After speaking, he called the second brother to help him find a bag and put the pile of Yingsu in it.

Saburo narrowed his eyes, and when he heard this, his eyes brightened, and he sat up suddenly, "Come east, hurry up and buy a small stove, and then go to the blacksmith's shop to make a frying pan."

"What are you doing?" Dong took a look at him, "You still want to cook by yourself after you're like this?"

"No, you'll know when you buy the things." After finishing speaking, San Lang leaned on the bed, and wanted to ask again when he fell asleep.

The next day, Sanlang opened his eyes and found that it was bright outside. He called "Dong Lai" a few times but no one answered, instead he called his second brother.

"My lord, you are awake." The second brother said with a smile, "Master Lian has been waiting for you for a long time, you should come down quickly, lord."

"Please ask Mr. Lian to wait a little longer. I smell too bad." Last night, he fell asleep after drinking the medicine in a daze. Seeing that his face was black and white, he turned around and fetched hot water for him.

San Lang went downstairs to eat breakfast and invited Master Lian to go upstairs. Before he could sit still, he asked, "Has the Emperor not gone to court yet?"

Lord Lian knew that Sanlang was a man who had never been educated by Zhen Qingming, so he went home to find his father, "That's why I came here. This morning, the eunuch next to the emperor announced an edict outside the palace gate. It's time to go up to the court to listen to the order, and if the princes and ministers have something to do, they will go to the prince."

"The emperor is dead?" San Lang asked with his mouth open.

Lord Lian was startled, "Keep your voice down. Although it is possible, but my father said that the imperial dining room will prepare the emperor's meals every day." After a pause, "I heard from others that the emperor doesn't eat much, and every dish is like Not moved."

"The emperor has a bad appetite, it's normal to eat less." San Lang said, "I hope the emperor will survive the new year, and everything will be easier after spring."

Lord Lian nodded thoughtfully, "Seeing that it's going to snow, it's really not suitable for mobilizing troops. No wonder the Ye family's army has been silent. But if the emperor still can't eat every day like this, even if he is not sick, he can't last three days." months."

Saburo had thought about this, but no one told him.

Two days later, he asked Dong Lai to make a pan. I don't know how he told the owner of the inn, but he agreed to sell cakes at the entrance of the restaurant.

Saburo couldn't get out the sesame seed stove, so he set up the stove and spread the egg cakes in a pan.

A piece of big cake, add an egg and three coins, this place is close to the imperial palace, and there are high-ranking officials and nobles who come and go, these people are not short of money, and they also look down on Sanlang's cake.

But he couldn't stand the fact that the noodles he made came from space, and the cakes he made were equivalent to handmade steamed buns.The cakes made of ordinary flour are naturally equivalent to machine steamed buns.

Sanlang sold thirty or forty cakes on the first day, half of which were bought by customers in the restaurant, sixty or seventy on the second day, and on the third day, the stove had just been lifted to the door, and Fatty Xie came.