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At this moment, the young prince of Lian Cheng, who made everyone sigh with heartfelt regret, was practicing his brush and ink in the "Treasure Vault" of his mansion.

A few lanterns wrapped in a glazed cloth lit up the entire room. Within the huge palace, this room, where even the windows of the windows shone brightly, was exceptionally eye-catching.

Outside the house, a little girl dressed in pink was sitting on the stairs. Although she was supporting her head with her hands, her head was still moving slowly.

Inside the room, Jiang Liancheng was sitting in front of a desk with a serious expression. In one hand, he held the Northern Mang specialty wolf hair pen with ease, while in the other, he held the sleeve of the brush.

Finally, he put down his pen and let out a long breath. Then, he let go of his locked eyebrows and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, even his eyebrows were beaming.

"Peach Blossom!" Come in quickly, This King's masterpiece has finally come out of the mountains! "

The maid who was dozing off at the door immediately ran away in fright when she heard someone call her. After getting up and entering the room, he saw his master smiling like a little fool as he pointed at a painting on the table that could be bought for ten gold coins.

"Mistress, you can't possibly have let me stay outside for so long just to see this painting of yours, right?" Peach Blossom looked sad.

"This is not an ordinary painting, this is a masterpiece by your master, and it is still fresh!" Look at how much I've leaned towards you, I didn't even let the apricot flower look first! "

"Big sister Apricot Flower hid far away from you at night, afraid that you would come up with some new idea to play with her. I was the only one that was dumb, you said that I came to this Happy Restaurant's Gui Hua Cake." Peach Blossom only dared to mutter in her heart.

Seeing the little girl's increasingly sullen expression, Jiang Liancheng couldn't help but tease her again.

"I heard that the Young Noble of the Minister of Rites, Lord Huang, loves peach blossoms the most. Since you don't want to stay with me, I'll inform him tomorrow and send you there."

The originally somewhat sullen peach blossoms instantly turned aggrieved. Then, it started to sob loudly.

As he was crying, he kept saying, "My master's literary talent is the best! My master's painting is the best! My master's heart is the kindest! My master wouldn't give me away!"

Jiang Liancheng couldn't help but burst out laughing as he saw how the peach blossoms cried without rain, "Alright, alright, stop acting. If you know how good master I am, then I'll praise you!" I'll buy you your favorite cinnamon cake tomorrow and go back to bed.

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Peach Blossom shook her handkerchief and wiped away her tears. After confirming that her mistress really had no intention of sending her off, she ran to rest with a smile on her face.

When Jiang Liancheng was at the entrance of the "Treasure Vault", he stretched his back before returning to his room. He turned out the lights, closed the doors and windows, and then walked towards his bedroom.

As he lay on his bed, Jiang Liancheng went through all the interesting things that happened in Beijing recently in his mind. There didn't seem to be anything particularly interesting. "That's right, when we went to court today, Imperial Brother seemed to be recruiting soldiers. I wonder if this can be considered as an interesting matter."

A few stars that were flickering scattered over the sky above the capital. Jiang Liancheng, who was peacefully asleep, could not have predicted that the "conscription" incident would become an interesting event in his life.

The hardworking people always woke up early. When the first ray of sunlight shined upon Huai An City, there were already many hawkers who had set up their own shops. The people who sold noodles and the chaos began kneading the noodles. A few shops near the street also opened their closed doors.

Ji Xiaosu, the little boy from the Hall of Relief, had been working here for a long time. He was already 16 when he arrived at the age of 13. There was an old doctor specially hired by the Hall of Healing who had worked with his boss for many years. This old doctor also thought that Little Six was very smart, so he taught him a lot of herbs.

During these two days, Xiao Liu's work was especially efficient because the old doctor's son from outside business was going to take him over. This meant that as long as Xiao Liu took advantage of these few days to properly learn some skills, he would be able to double his income in the future.

Lil 'Six hummed as he opened the shop's door, and subconsciously looked at the shop flag. At this moment, a "corpse" with only its feet covered by the banner of the Hall of Relief appeared in front of his eyes. The melody shook a little.

At this moment, he only felt that he had no future. Leaving a corpse in front of the clinic's entrance is clearly asking us to close the clinic. However, with a little bit of hope, Little Six still tremblingly moved over. Lightly lifting up the flag, he used his fingers to check if he was still breathing.

Feeling Tang Mu Qing's breath, Little Six's tensed body completely relaxed as his legs gave way and he sat down on the ground.

However, he immediately got up and brushed off the dirt on his body. Then, he clutched his waist as he shouted towards the "fake corpse", "You damn beggar, who told you to sleep in front of our clinic!?" You even took down the flag of our infirmary and used it as a blanket? Do you really want to die!? "

Tang Mu Qing woke up in a daze to see a "little mister" shouting at her, grabbing her waist. She only heard the two words "infirmary".

"Is this a clinic?"

"That's right, this is the Hall of Healing's medical hall!" the best infirmary in the entire Huai An City! " After saying this, Little Six's face was immediately filled with pride.

When Tang Mu Qing heard that this was a hospital, she immediately ran into the house. Seeing the boss, who was stretching his back and walking away with his wealth, she immediately grabbed the boss's sleeves: "Shopkeeper, I can process medicinal herbs, I can take pulse, I can acupuncture, I can reattach bone, can you keep me here?"

The idea of finding a doctor came from her dream last night that she had made a fortune as a doctor in this era.

Thus, when she heard about the infirmary, she immediately became excited.

Manager Liu looked at the little beggar who claimed he knew everything, raising his hand a little higher. Tang Mu Qing immediately loosened her grip on her boss's sleeve.

Seeing her dressed strangely at such a young age, Manager Liu, who had been running the clinic for more than twenty years, couldn't believe that she was so amazing.

"Lil 'Six, go to the medicine cabinet and get me a white peony and some yam and a knife for cutting the medicine."

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes at the "beggar" who seemed like he was blowing his cowhide into the air. He jogged all the way to get what the shopkeeper wanted.

The item was placed on a small table. Manager Liu crossed his arms and gave Tang Mu Qing a "you come" look. Tang Mu Qing immediately understood as she smiled at Shopkeeper Liu and rolled up her sleeves, preparing to cut the medicine.

Many traditional Chinese medicines cannot be used directly, and the sectioning is one of the many steps that go through before they are used.