The first snow was thin and spread all over the ground, and as soon as Mo Chuchen came home, he saw the people hurriedly running to Xia Ling's residence with braziers, they looked panicked, and when they saw Mo Chuchen, they trembled and didn't dare to say more.

Mo Chuchen was full of doubts, the servants discussed for a while, and finally pushed out the old lady who took care of Xia Ling, among the servants who came to the capital, the status of the old lady was the highest, and the other servants did not dare to be this bird.

The old lady looked at the old man's gentle appearance, and finally her heart sank, and she said sadly: "It was Young Master Ling who had an accident, and after the old man went to court this morning, Young Master Ling began to have a fever and cry. The old slave asked someone to call the doctor of the Divine Medical Hall, and the doctor said that it was a cold. ”

"Wind chill? Go over and see!. Hearing this, Mo Chuchen was so shocked that he hurriedly rushed to Xia Ling's residence.

At the same time, he was a little annoyed that he had neglected Xia Ling.

Before he arrived at Xia Ling's house, Mo Chuchen heard the baby's cry from a long distance, and the sound rose and fell one after another, like an invisible blade, breaking people's hearts.

The baby's voice always has its own buff blessing, and listening to it from a distance, Mo Chuchen felt worried.

In front of Xia Ling's house, many servants were adding charcoal to the pots, and there were seven or eight charcoal braziers in the corridor.

Walking into the house, a wave of heat came to the face, there were no less than ten braziers in the room, the small flames of the fire baked the room warm, the windows in the room were open, and a few snowflakes fell into the house and melted quickly.

"Sir."

Xia Ling was hugged by an old woman, his voice was hoarse and crying, the old woman was patiently coaxing him to drink the medicine, the black medicine was pushed away by Xia Ling, and the entire neckline was jet black.

"What did the doctor say?" Mo Chuchen asked.

"The young master has a cold, drink medicine three times a day to maintain the temperature in the house, because the young master is too young, and the rest, the doctor said, can only see if they can stand it, and this has to be left to fate."

Thinking of the doctor who came to diagnose before, the old grandmother's originally sad expression was even more ugly, she wanted the young master to pass safely, but the young master is so young, can he really pass through? .

[It's just a cold and fever, what does it mean to leave it to fate? Quack! The small system immediately jumped to its feet.

Mo Chuchen rubbed his forehead, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course, he knew that it was just a cold, but Xia Ling's body was already relatively weak, and wind and cold were also considered dangerous diseases in the eyes of the ancients.

"Give me the children's medicine in the mall." Mo Chuchen said to the small system in his heart.

[No problem! The small system did not hesitate to exchange a dozen points for medicine.

Mo Chuchen's face was not obvious, but his eyes looked at his hand slightly, and there was already a small white pill in his hand.

With a slight crush of the slender fingers, the pill turned into a fine powder.

"Give these to the young master to drink." Mo Chuchen put the powder into the water cup, shook it slightly, and the powder immediately disappeared and melted.

The old lady didn't know what Mo Chuchen's hand was, she looked at his expression, and saw that Mo Chuchen's face was not abnormal, and immediately fed the medicine into Xia Ling's mouth little by little.

These medicines are sweet, Xia Ling was still very repulsive at first, but after taking a sip, the crying gradually stopped, and he drank the medicine calmly.

"Master, these are medicines? No problem? Who drove it?. ”

After feeding, the old lady asked worriedly.

"The imperial doctor sent it, you just have to feed it, the young master will be fine." Mo Chuchen replied slowly.

For the palace, the imperial doctor and the like, people always have a peculiar idea, as if the best things in the world are in the palace, and the best doctors in the world are all imperial doctors, and when Mo Chuchen finished speaking, the old lady had nothing to say.

Because of Xia Ling's illness, the Xia people in the mansion had to be busy all day, even at night, people rarely rested, one day and one night, and finally under the cheating of the system, Xia Ling finally died of illness without accident.

Mo Chuchen was quite surprised by Xia Ling's cold, he investigated for a long time, and finally determined that Xia Ling's cold was just an accident.

This is just the beginning of the flu, every winter, the change in temperature will make many people infected with wind cold, for adults, wind cold is over, for young children and the elderly, wind cold is a terrible disease.

After experiencing Xia Ling's illness, Mo Chuchen found that nearly half of the people in the capital had caught a cold, and he could meet dozens of passers-by with snot bubbles when he went out, and when he noticed this, Mo Chuchen controlled the number of times his subordinates went out, and tried his best to isolate the patient .......

When the snow paved the roads in the suburbs, bent the treetops, and froze the rolling rivers, the princes who had been out also returned to the capital, no matter how unpleasant they looked at each other, they had to come back.

Because it will be their emperor's father's birthday soon, in the spirit of wanting to win the emperor's favor, these princes and princes have taken great pains, and all kinds of treasures that are rare to see in a hundred years, and countless strange things have been sent to the capital one by one.

Mo Chuchen was invited by a colleague to go to the glass shop by chance in the Hanlin Academy, and he asked curiously, only to find that when he was a salted fish, Zhao Nan had joined forces with Feng Qingling.

After being baptized by the nightmare, Zhao Nan overcame the evil feeling in his heart, pinched his nose and accepted Feng Qingling's subordinate, and used Feng Qingling's ability to open a glass workshop and a glass shop.

These strangely shaped glazed wares soon became popular in the capital, and even though each of them was unique and extremely expensive, there was still an endless stream of nobles who liked them.

At first, it was just some rich idlers who went to the glass shop to find out.

There are more people who go, there are more people with ulterior motives, they also follow the customers to the glass shop to shop, the strange thing is: these people can't afford to buy the expensive glass in the shop, they go in just to chant poetry against it, write words and write, people who don't know what people think are not long-sighted in the glass shop to hold a poetry meeting.

All of this, naturally, is directed at the shopkeeper of the glass shop, to ask what is special about this shopkeeper? Many people will not hesitate to answer at the first sight of her, "That's a beauty!" ”。

What kind of beauty doesn't have in the capital? In fact, everyone is more or less accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauties, but the shopkeeper of this glass shop is different, she stands there, even if she is just smiling, others can feel the throbbing of the warm breeze.