Li Chengqian naturally won't drink this kind of tea of unknown origin, which is the so-called indispensable defense of people!

After waiting boredly for a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind the lobby of the medicine store, accompanied by a hearty laughter: "There are distinguished guests, and the disdainful line is shining." ”

"Doctor Yang is polite, I came here, I hope that Doctor Yang won't feel abrupt." Li Chengqian hugged his fists, but did not get up.

Originally, he was a dignified prince, and the other party was just a legendary liar, and it was completely unqualified to let him get up and greet him.

Fortunately, Yang Changlin didn't seem to care about this, and after returning the salute, he sat down opposite Li Chengqian and went straight to the point and said, "I don't know what illness this little brother has?" ”

"Headache!" Li Chengqian pointed to his head.

"There are many kinds of headaches, I don't know where the little brother is?"

"It hurts everywhere." Anyway, he came to find fault, and Li Chengqian didn't bother to think about where it hurt.

"This ...... In this case, I'm afraid that I will have to use Baixiao Dan. This Yang Changlin didn't even need a pulse, and began to push off his Baixiao Pill with his beard.

"Baixiao Dan? Is there really a miracle doctor who says it is so amazing? ”

"This little brother, the old man still says that, whoever uses it knows." Yang Changlin said with the old god there.

"Well, since the divine doctor is so confident in himself...... then let's go with this palace!" Li Chengqian saw the old lamp's sworn appearance, and he didn't want to grind with him anymore, so he said with a solemn face.

"What, what?" Yang Changlin was taken aback by the word 'Bengong', and his little eyes blinked for a long time and he didn't understand what Li Chengqian's identity was.

"There is a lack of experts like Doctor Yang in the East Palace." Li Chengqian said with a smile.

At this time, Yang Changlin only felt that he was going crazy, Donggong, that was the territory of the Tang Prince, how could he, a grass citizen, enter? And the important thing is that he doesn't know any medical skills at all except for that mouth, if he goes to the East Palace, won't everything be exposed.

Thinking of this, Yang Changlin hurriedly said to Li Chengqian: "This little brother ......."

"Bold Yang Changlin, you can't be presumptuous in front of the prince." Su Meng was originally standing behind Li Chengqian, but now that Li Chengqian has exposed his bottom, he naturally doesn't have to pretend anymore.

"It's too much, it's too ......" Yang Changlin couldn't help but shudder.

"Please!" Li Chengqian got up from his chair and made a gesture of please.

The prince of the Tang Dynasty came to seek medical treatment, and it was said that Yang Changlin should be very happy, but now his legs were trembling, and he didn't even get up from the chair after trying a few times.

But Su Meng didn't care about that, and when he saw that he didn't get up, he immediately walked over, grabbed one of his arms and pulled him up, immediately pulled him up, and dragged him out.

"No, don't, I, I don't want to go to the palace, I, I ......" Yang Changlin was almost frightened crazy, thinking of going to the East Palace and being found out that he was just a liar, he was almost scared and peed his pants.

"What? Doctor Yang doesn't want to give this palace any face? Li Chengqian, who was walking in front, heard Yang Changlin's scream like killing a pig behind him, turned his scalp and asked with a smile.

"No, no, I, I, I'm just for, for those people who can't afford to see the disease, heal, the emperor, the emperor's relatives and relatives no, no, ......no," Yang Changlin said in a slurred.

"Can't afford to see a doctor? As far as this palace knows, all my Datang medical treatments cost nothing, right? You even say that you can't afford to see a doctor? The smile on Li Chengqian's face was very weird, and Yang Changlin was furious in his heart.

"No, it's not, I don't mean that, I mean, I'm looking at diseases that can't be cured."

"In this case, Bengong's illness is the kind of disease that can't be cured, so you can follow Bengong."

"I ......"

Yang Changlin wanted to quibble again, but Su Meng was not polite at all, pinched his neck, and stuffed him into the carriage like a chicken.

In this way, Yang Changlin was taken back to Daming Palace.

……

In the respectful room, Li Chengqian's carriage stopped silently at the door.

The steward inside immediately came out from within.

This shabby place, even a high-level chamberlain usually doesn't come, but now a big man suddenly comes, how can the steward accidentally receive it.

It's just that it was Li Chengqian's carriage that stopped, and it was Su Meng, a man who got out of the car.

When the steward of the respectful room was dumbfounded, Su Meng dragged a little old man from the car and pushed it among several attendants: "Steward, this guy is clean." ”

"Purification?" The steward looked back at Yang Changlin, whose hair was a little white, and said with a smile: "That, that, this, this adult, this old man is too old, and I'm afraid it's a little late to clean up now." ”

"Really? So you want me to reply to Your Highness like this? Su Meng glanced at the steward.

"Uh, no, no, no, right away, the lower official will clean him immediately."

his uncle, who do you love, isn't it just a clean body, it doesn't matter if he is dead or alive, it is better not to offend the one in the East Palace or not to offend the steward thought so, waved his hand at the few who held down Yang Changlin's inner holders, and motioned to bring people in.

"No, don't, save you, don't, I, I don't want to be clean, I haven't married a wife yet, I, I don't want to be clean!" Yang Changlin struggled and shouted.

He listened to the conversation between Su Meng and the steward from beginning to end, if he didn't know what would happen, wouldn't all these years be in vain.

But his struggles were all in vain, and several powerful servants finally pressed him to an iron shelf, and three or two ripped off his clothes, and then Yang Changlin heard the sound of sharpening his knife.

At this time, he began to regret it, he knew that coming to Chang'an would have such consequences, he should have shrunk in Luoyang at the beginning, although the money cheated every day was less, but it was better than being cut that thing, right?

But what's the use of regretting it now, the steward has already come over with a kitchen knife, and Yang Changlin's liver trembled when he looked gloomy.

"Hehe, old guy, don't be afraid, our family is very fast, and you won't have any troubles when you go down."

"No, no, no, don't, don't be like this, I, I can give you money, give you a lot of money, you let me go, just, just say I'm dead, please, let me go!" Yang Changlin is making a final struggle.

"It's not impossible for our family to let you go, but do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will let our family go?" The big blade of the snow bright dangled in front of Yang Changlin's eyes, and the steward asked with a smile.

"......" Yang Changlin was a little speechless, he really didn't know what to say in such a situation.

And at the moment when he was silent, the sword flashed, and the world was quiet with a chill below.

(End of chapter)