"Madam, the eldest lady and the second lady have gone back to the courtyard crying, as if they have suffered a great ......" A maid in a pink dress and white dress rushed back to the courtyard, and before entering the house, she was already chattering outside the door. Vertices

The mother-in-law who was guarding under the porch stood up abruptly and made a silent gesture to the maid.

The little maid was stunned, and suddenly became light-footed, and when she got close to the rigid mother-in-law, she was not only not stunned, but also stuck out her tongue and turned to look into the house.

The mother-in-law saw that she had no rules at all, so she immediately took her ear and walked away to scold: "There are no rules, the third son is so easy to let the third lady take a nap with him, what are you talking about!" ”

"Let go, ouch, let go, mother, it hurts......" The little girl grinned in pain, desperately trying to snatch back her ears: "The third lady is so good to our subordinates, aren't I happy for my wife......"

The mother-in-law finally let go, looked at the head of the house and sighed: If you can't be a loving couple, there's nothing wrong with being a husband and wife who knows cold and hot.

Being able to keep up with a man's footsteps, guess a man's mind, and give him the warmth he wants is already a very rare wisdom.

In December of the eighth year of Tianshun, Ming Yingzong, who was seriously ill, was no longer able to govern the court by the sixth day of the first lunar month, so he could only let the crown prince Zhu Jianshen act as an agent for state affairs in the Wenhua Palace.

On the 16th, Yingzong understood that his life was coming to an end, so he summoned the cabinet ministers and close eunuchs and dictated the edict in public.

At this time, although Yingzong was already running out of oil, he knew it very well in his heart. He had nothing to worry about his dynasty: the crown prince had become an adult, and he had chosen a queen for him who was good enough to take on the responsibility of motherhood, and he had left behind a team of powerful and loyal auxiliaries.

The only thing he is worried about is the situation of his wife Queen Qian after his death.

So, after the martyrdom of the concubine after the dictation of the edict, Ming Yingzong instructed the crown prince: "The queen's name is fixed, and she should be filial piety all year round." After saying this, Yingzong still felt uneasy, fearing that his son would eventually succumb to his biological mother's will.

So he grabbed the hands of several auxiliary ministers and repeatedly admonished: "After Queen Qian lives a thousand years, she will be buried with me." ”

In the same year, the crown prince Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne as emperor and was called Xianzong. Respect for the long-term illness in bed of the mother-in-law Qian as the Empress Dowager Ciyi, respect the biological mother Zhou Huang Guifei as the Empress Dowager.

On July 11 of the first year of Chenghua, Xianzong and Wu got married. On August 22, Xianzong intended to order the abolition of Empress Wu and canonize Wan Zhen'er, a palace maid who was 17 years older than him, as a concubine.

After the unwarranted abolition, the Qian family strongly opposed it, but the Empress Dowager Zhou, who had endured for half her life, strongly supported her son at this time, and said that Wan Zhen'er could be the imperial concubine. For this reason, the estrangement between the Qian family and the new emperor was suddenly born, and it became increasingly intensified.

Wen Wan, who was far away in Liangzhou, only sighed when she heard Lin Yuan talk about the news, feeling that the bitter past events in the past had been annihilated by the wind. As for the Qian family, she has never hated her from beginning to end, naturally, and she is not grateful.

"Before dying, Qian thought he would summon you again." Lin Yuan said with his hands behind his head, the white hair on his sideburns shining.

Wen Wan looked back at him with wide eyes: "What do you do when you see me?" ”

Lin Yuan sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Because in this world, you are the only one who really pulled her alive." ”

Wen Wan shook her head fearfully: "Don't go, I don't have that much spare work." ”

She really didn't have that much spare time, the home remedies that the spies inquired about didn't work on Wen Lan, and she also wanted to take advantage of Wen Lan's ability to open her eyes and take her to see the world, and see the most beautiful mountain flowers in the world.

In September, Lin Yuan and his entourage took Wen Lan to Cangzhou for medical treatment, when passing by Qiongshan, Wen Wan helped Wen Lan, who was full of red light, to get out of the carriage and look at the fiery maple forest a few times, and when he wanted to get on the car, he was stopped by Wen Lan waving his hand: "That's it, I can't walk." ”

Even if she smiled and told her that there were beautiful snow-capped mountains and blue lakes ahead, she still shook her head.

Gentle tears fell instantly, no matter how much she thought of it, for life and death, she once again felt powerless and pale.

"Let my brother-in-law rest with my second sister." Lin Yuan stood beside Wen Wan and looked at Wen Lan, whose eyes were full of brilliance, and said lightly.

"Got it." Wen Wan put her sister's hand back into Cao Jingzhong's hand, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered above their heads, reflecting a thin soft light.

"Go ahead." Sensing her sister's gaze, Wen Lan smiled faintly at her, showing gentleness.

Wen Wan nodded, choked and turned around, and when she took a few steps, she heard her sister calling softly, "Husband." ”

And her brother-in-law quickly replied, "Well, I'm here." ”

Just as she leaned her head against Lin Yuan beside her with teary eyes, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance got closer and closer, until it stopped in front of her.

"Mother...... Mother...... I've brought you a doctor...... Curable...... Curable...... ...... of tuberculosis Blind doctor. "It's a young girl who is out of breath.

Wen Wan could hardly believe her ears: "My son, what did you say? ”

Qingya turned over and dismounted, and the blind doctor who was tied up and gagged by the five flowers behind her pushed her in front of her, wiped the sweat on her face and said: "Mother, he can cure tuberculosis, and my husband and I watched him cure the local tuberculosis patients with our own eyes!" ”

Wen Wan's tears rolled in her eyes flowed again, she eagerly dragged the old doctor to Wen Lan, her voice was full of choked voice: "It's really my sister who is about to be rude to you, please be kind enough to reach out and save her, as long as you can cure her today, you can do whatever you want." ”

The old doctor who was loosened smacked her: "The old man has only enjoyed a few days of pure happiness, and for a little tuberculosis, he made me toss so that my bones are scattered." I'll settle this account with you later! ”

After that, he snatched the medicine box in Qingya's hand and went to the crutches indiscriminately.

This old doctor has a bad temper, but his medical skills are really powerful, Wen Wan only saw him take out a set of gold needles and prick Wen Lan's body, and Wen Lan's breath that seemed to be a little stronger.

"Although the golden needle can hang her breath, but her foundation has been hollowed out, the old man has to help her rebuild it as soon as possible, you should be careful when carrying her, it is difficult to save the golden needle fairy."

Cao Jingzhong, who was desperate on the side, raised his head in shock with red eyes: "Doctor, are you saying that my wife is still saved?" ”

The blind doctor stood up and said angrily, "Why didn't you save it? As long as you gather all these medicinal materials on my recipe, I will ensure that she will live a good life. If you can't trust the old man, then go and prepare a coffin for your terminally ill lady! ”

Wen Wan on the side quickly took the crumpled prescription in the old doctor's hand, and when she saw that there were some sand cucumbers, wheat winter, asparagus, shengdi, baibu, baiji, yam, yunling, chuanbei, chrysanthemum, notoginseng and other ordinary medicinal materials, she couldn't help but marvel at the breadth and profundity of traditional Chinese medicine.

"That's it?" The young girl who was probing on the side also saw the prescription.

The old doctor couldn't help sneering when he put his hands behind his back: "Why, your life is precious, but the life of the poor is not life!" "Of the precious medicinal herbs in the world, which poor person can afford to eat?