Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1934 The characteristics are somewhat obvious
"Okay, then I'll dress up too so that people won't recognize me." The little white tiger pursed his lips in displeasure, and didn't say anything after all.

He understood what the boss meant, and he was afraid of meeting people from aristocratic families or royal families who had seen them on the street, after all, they had banquets in the palace and had banquets in the palace.

And he, in fact, is the same, with some obvious features.

If he didn't want to go shopping, play and buy some delicious food, he shouldn't have gone out to show his face.

But he is a child after all, the little guard who was with the concubine Shizi and the little Wangsun, if he left these two people, he should not be recognized if he changed his clothes again.

"Didn't my mother make you a cloak? Tomorrow, you tie it on and put on the hat. If you pay more attention to your words and deeds, you should not be discovered."

Lin Xiaofu looked at the kid who had already made up his mind with a smile, and reminded him: "Be careful not to be stared at when you come back, and walk around the Zhao residence."

The Zhao Mansion is next to the side alley of the pharmacy. Unlike the two houses in front and behind, it is the closest and most convenient large courtyard for them to enter and exit.

All the stewards and some of the staff in Guiyun Village in the capital who moved there lived there.

It turned out that there were still many young boys and girls, but after the drug boys were selected to move to the outer courtyard of the drug store, and the guards trained by An'er were selected to go to another courtyard in the back alley, the rest were divided into two groups.

A group left for Guiyun Village to train as clerks, servants, and guards moved to the big courtyard next door, and the rest who were going to enter Shizi's Mansion in the future stayed in Zhao's Mansion.

And no matter where they are assigned, there are always teachers who teach reading and writing, and there are guards who take them to learn martial arts and practice kung fu.

Even if he has been selected as a little drug boy, he will be busy in the pharmacy during the day, and there will be a time at night to read and learn about medicinal materials.

The teacher who taught literacy in the pharmacy was Mr. He.

Mrs. He was originally on the second floor of the pharmacy teaching the young children at home to read, but who knew that these young ones were all working in the pharmacy and had no time to study, so Mrs. He took the holiday.

Later, he was invited back to teach for an hour after dinner every day, and he could stay in the bunk. If he couldn't stay, he would be sent home in a carriage.

It is not necessary to come during the day, but the salary has not been reduced, but doubled. The reason is that there are more people teaching, but in fact, the real teaching is only one hour a day.

Mr. He has also dealt with more people in the pharmacy, and there are two students in the pharmacy in his private school, so he readily accepted this arrangement.

But he didn't want to live in the pharmacy, so Zhao Zicheng sent a man to drive a carriage to take him home every night.

As for one meal of dinner, it is regarded as coming here every day before dinner, taking the boys to study after eating, and leaving when the time is up.

He reads at home during the day, reads books borrowed from the library of the pharmacy, and lives happily.

With so many people settled down, Guiyun Village, Prince Zhao's Mansion, and Tianxia Pharmacy have actually gathered in one place, forming a whole.

In order to reduce the risk of direct exposure, Lin Xiaofu asked the little white tiger to go around the Zhao Mansion and then come back. This was followed by people, and they were also watching the Zhao Mansion, which gave them a chance to deal with it.

As for going out, of course, you can just go casually, and you won't be discovered.

The little white tiger agreed with his mouth curled up, but he grinned happily again when he thought of his powder blue embroidered hooded cloak.

They no longer wear homemade shoes, because they really don't have time to make them, so they change into cotton boots bought from shops outside in winter.

Black deerskin boots embroidered with gold thread, paired with his silver and blue cotton robe, looked so good that he couldn't help but be delighted.

(End of this chapter)