Mu Chen glanced at Shang Ruyan's stiff body with disgust.
He glanced around, moved to Wang Hen, and grinned, "Master Wang, I can lend you my sleeve, the corpse stinks too much."
Shang Tian's chest was filled with blood and energy, and he almost couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood.
He gritted his teeth and swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth.
At this moment, he understood Duke Dingguo's anger.
He must kill Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan to avenge Yan'er!
Wang Hen glanced at Shang Tian, whose face was red, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he stretched out his hand.
Mu Chen took out the dagger, quickly cut off the sleeves of his shirt, and stuffed his nostrils.
He frowned in disgust and stretched his hand towards Shang Tian: "Fifty taels."
Shangtian's forehead jumped hard.
Before he could speak, Mu Chen continued to add, "My ability to see the cause of death of a corpse is top-notch. I can even tell why a dog died."
Listening to Mu Chen's words, Su Ruotang almost couldn't help laughing.
She lowered her head, shrugged her shoulders, and secretly gave Mu Chen a thumbs up.
Shang Tian has always considered himself to be nobler than ordinary people.
Even if he is dismissed from his official position, he still looks down on the people.
Mu Chen then focused on his sore spots and spoke.
Equating the positions of Shang Ruyan and the dead dog.
Well.
If it weren't for hatred that supported Shang Tian, she estimated that he would have been so angry that he died in Dali Temple today.
Sure enough, Shang Tian's face instantly turned blood red and his body was shaky.
His Adam's apple rolled hard.
The fingers pinched deeply into the palm of the hand.
"Then if you can't find the cause of Yan'er's death, can I buy your life for fifty taels?"
Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Just you? You're not qualified to take my life."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to know the cause of Shang Ruyan's death, just bring me the money."
Shang Tian's chest rolled violently, and he gritted his teeth and asked the servant of the Shang Mansion to give Mu Chen fifty taels of silver.
Even if they knew that this doctor, who was worse than a beggar, might be Su Ruotang's man.
But he also wanted to take a gamble.
He bet that Su Ruotang would not damage the reputation of Xinglin Pharmacy and would find out the true cause of Yan'er's death.
But no matter why Yan'er died, he wanted Su Ruotang and Mo Ronyan to be buried with her.
Mu Chen took the silver coins and weighed them in his hands.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to bite it in his mouth to confirm its authenticity.
Su Ruotang glanced at Shang Tian, whose face turned pale, and reminded kindly, "The merchant is also a former aristocratic family after all. He pays great attention to his face and will not cheat you with fake money."
After finishing her words, she looked at Shang Tian with an innocent face, "Is this imperial concubine right? The merchant is not so poor that even fifty taels of silver is fake, right?"
The corner of Shang Tian's mouth trembled violently, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, Doctor Changfeng slowly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and shook it, "Then please pay Shang Ruyan the money for the medicinal materials that he owes on credit."
The sun just happened to fall on the pages of the book in his hand.
Everyone could clearly see the words above.
The literate people read to the illiterate people: "Shang Ruyan from the Shang Mansion took a prescription to Xinglin Pharmacy to get some medicine. Because he didn't have enough money, he put this word on credit and returned it another day. The credit totaled eighty Wen."
Changfeng smiled and raised his hand: "Shang Mansion was able to come up with eighty cents, but Shang Ruyan couldn't come up with eighty cents when he was taking the medicine."
His eyes subtly glanced at the silver in Mu Chen's hand: "Mr. Shang, please settle the bill."
The implication is that the lady in the mansion had no money to buy medicine, but now she took out fifty taels without blinking an eye.
The money came from a strange source.
A commoner couldn't help but say: "A few days ago, I saw Shang Mansion buying people. Shang Ruyan drew big cakes for beggars outside the city, saying that she would go to Shang Mansion to work and provide food and shelter."
"A beggar I knew went there, and guess what?"
"What's going on?" the troubled people asked quickly.
The common man glanced in the direction of Shangtian and lowered his voice:
"In the end, the Shang government brought them into the government and used them as free labor. They did everything from hunting, growing vegetables, doing laundry... and they had to serve Shang Tian and Shang Ruyan respectfully."
"Treat people like slaves who can provide food for free!"
Although he lowered his voice, the hall was silent at this time.
Moreover, he is a merchant and is used to shouting, so his voice is relatively loud.
Even if he lowers his voice deliberately, it is still enough for everyone to hear clearly.
At the moment, some people looked shocked, "Since you have to cook the food for the prey, why go to the Shang Mansion? You can hunt whatever prey you want to eat, and it won't taste good if you cook it yourself?"
As he said that, he glanced at Shang Tian with disgust, "You still have to serve others. This is like being pinched in the head by a donkey."
The people who spoke earlier sighed: "They were trying to find a place to sleep, but they found that they were sleeping in stables and their freedom was restricted. If they couldn't hunt prey or pick wild fruits and vegetables, they had to go hungry and clean. "
"Later I tried to escape, but was drugged by Shang Ruyan..."
After hearing this, everyone looked at Shang Tian in the back hall with disgust and disgust.
When Shang Tian heard the people's words, he noticed the strange looks in their eyes, and his eyes darkened.
The next moment, a faint sweetness came from the mouth.
