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Chapter 186 Lin Lan and the others arrive in the capital
The streets of the capital were bustling. It was only a short time before dawn, and the streets were already crowded with vendors.

There are stalls selling breakfast, various trinkets, cosmetics, and alcoholic beverages—all kinds of things are available.

"Mango pudding, the mango pudding that I've had every morning, let's have a taste!"

The hawking cries from the street attracted Lin Lan and her friends, who were curiously peeking around. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a bucket on a stall, with many bowls and plates next to it, from which golden-yellow food had already been scooped out.

From a distance, it actually does look a bit like the mango pudding that Chaochao ate.

But upon closer inspection, there are some differences.

However, the people in the carriage still swallowed hard in unison, "I want to eat what Chao Chao has eaten."

Grandma Zhou smiled and patted Lin Lan and Daya on the head, "We've just arrived in the capital, no rush. We'll definitely have time to go out and explore later, and it's not too late to buy things then."

“Alright.” Lin Lan and Daya exchanged a glance, knowing it wouldn’t be appropriate to ask the carriage to stop so they could buy some food.

I just don't know if this mango pudding is expensive. They have some money on hand, but not a lot.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard a vendor's voice calling out from behind, "Rice candy! Rice candy made by Chaochao herself! Everyone come and try it! It's delicious!"

"Lipstick, just like Miss Jane's, that can be twisted out of the tube. There are only a few tubes available, first come, first served."

"Pencil, pencil, the pen that everyone uses for studying, convenient and practical, and can be carried around with you, come and take a look!"

Lin Lan and her group looked in surprise towards the sound, and then found that the stalls selling goods under the names of Chaochao and his group were the most crowded.

Is this even possible?

"These people in the capital are thinking way too fast. In such a short time, they've made everything that could be made, including what appeared in the sky."

Lin Lan swallowed hard and looked up at the sky. Chaochao's energy was immense.

She had a premonition that, inspired by the celestial curtain, the changes made by the Great Apocalypse would only become more and more significant.

Just as he was thinking this, a woman appeared beside him, kicked the man in the back, and shouted angrily, "You want to divorce me? Dream on! Let me tell you, I want a divorce. You keep a mistress outside and blame me for not being able to give birth to a son. Didn't you hear what the Heavenly Curtain said? Not being able to give birth to a son is your incompetence. You good-for-nothing, give me your dowry and I'll get a divorce."

Aunt Yu's mouth formed an "O" shape. People from Beijing really do learn everything quickly.

If this happened in Shangliu Village, even if they saw the sky curtain, it wouldn't be so easy to overcome their mental barrier and get a divorce so readily.

Unfortunately, their carriage left quickly, and they couldn't see what happened next, nor did they know if the woman would get what she wanted.

The convoy soon arrived at the post station, and everyone from Shangliu Village got off the vehicles, curiously looking at the houses in front of them.

They dared not wander off. Now that they were standing on the ground, the anxiety of about to meet the emperor welled up in their hearts again.

The head guard said to Guo Xiucai, "You can rest here for now. I need to return to the palace to report. Just wait patiently for His Majesty to summon you."

Guo Xiucai cupped his hands in greeting, "Thank you for your trouble, sir. What preparations should we make?"

"Before meeting the Emperor, you must bathe and change your clothes. I will have someone send you your clothes, shoes and socks. You have already learned the other etiquette for meeting the Emperor on the ship, so now you just need to practice more. You can talk to the palace staff about some of the rules, and be careful not to break any taboos."

"Thank you for your guidance, sir."

The leading guard left some men behind and quickly returned to the palace with two of his men to report back.

As soon as he left, Lin Lan and the others nervously asked, "Do you think His Majesty will summon us today?"

"I don't know, but shall we take a bath and change clothes first?"

The group nodded and prepared to go back to their rooms to pack their luggage. It was at this moment that the sky brightened, and then they heard about Chaochao's illness.

For a moment, the group forgot about packing their things and focused intently on the sky.

Emperor Jingxuan was holding court, and before dawn, he quickly finished discussing important government affairs.

He was in a good mood today because Yu Kangsheng brought him good news—the cement project had made initial progress.

Just as I finished listening, I heard the sky brighten and the news that Chaochao was sick.

Emperor Jingxuan frowned; this was not pleasant news for him.

However, with the medical methods and technology of later generations, a cold and fever should not be considered a serious illness, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

However, when the head of the guards reported that Lin Lan and the others had entered the city and asked when His Majesty would summon them, Emperor Jingxuan waved his hand and said that they would meet another day.

He wasn't in a good mood today.

The sky quickly darkened again as Chaochao fell asleep.

The people of Daqi are still not used to it. For a long time, they only need to take a nap for more than an hour at noon. At other times, the sky is always bright.

This had almost become a daily routine for the people of Daqi, and now that it had suddenly changed, they felt a little uncomfortable.

For a time, many people of Daqi were secretly praying that Chaochao would recover soon, as they still preferred the vibrant Chaochao.

Chaochao slept for almost the entire morning, but when she woke up, Yuanyuan was right beside her.

"Little sister, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to get infected." Yuanyuan felt guilty and gently touched Chaochao's head by the edge of the bed. "Are you feeling very unwell?"

"You don't feel bad anymore, brother, are you feeling better?"

"I've stopped having a fever, but my nose is still stuffy and I don't feel very strong."

Chaochao sat up halfway up and said, "Then you should go back and rest."

Yuanyuan was unwilling, and in the end, Song Zhen forcibly took her back to the third floor.

The temperature had dropped by now. He Nanzhou brought lunch upstairs, but she didn't have much of an appetite.

After taking her medicine in the afternoon, Chaochao slept for a while longer.

Seeing that she seemed to be in good spirits, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, my temperature rose again in the evening, and I tossed and turned for most of the night before finally falling asleep.

Chaochao's illness went on and on for three days before it finally stabilized.

The people of Daqi under the sky finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mingming Yuanyuan was lively and energetic after just one day, so why did it take him three days to recover?

Some doctors weren't surprised; Chaochao was simply releasing all the pent-up illnesses and ailments that had accumulated in her body.

With the care of her parents and family in later generations, Chaochao should not have ended up like this.

However, this serious illness has indeed taken a toll on Chaochao's energy and spirit.

Even after her high fever subsided, she still felt weak and limp all over. When she went downstairs, she simply leaned against the sofa.

It wasn't until Jian Yunsang and He Nanzhou carried in a large box that her eyes lit up a little more, and she curiously lay down to look at it.