Chapter 241: A Letter from the Grand Prince of Zhou
Zhang Jinwen's subtle expression did not escape Ji Tong's careful observation.
Ji Tong understands Zhang Jinwen's thoughts, and he can understand the feelings of childhood memories and not wanting to be touched by others. He proposed: "This branch is a bit short, we can touch it with a casual jump, so we might as well find a taller branch." ”
Yao Zhengqing said: "Why don't we tie the handkerchief to the arrow shaft, shoot the arrow to the highest branch, and come back next year to see whose handkerchief is still there." ”
Without waiting for everyone to shout, Zhang Jinwen stopped: "No, these trees are spiritual, and it's not good to hurt them." ”
Her words were like a holy decree in the minds of all.
So they took counsel and went to tie their handkerchiefs, and to see whose handkerchiefs were the highest, the most spiritual wishes were made.
In order to grab the first place, their goal shifted to another tree.
Zhang Jinwen glanced at Ji Tong gratefully, knowing that he had saved himself.
Ji Tong also smiled: "Little lady Zhang, take me to see the surrounding scenery, right?" ”
Zhang Jinwen happily agreed: "Senior Brother Zhuying, the place where they collect medicine was opened up by me and has been planted for many years. ”
There are too many memories of her at the top of Taiping Peak, which is monotonous and extremely profound.
Looking back on it now, it feels like it was still here yesterday. When Ji Tong followed Zhang Jinwen around the top of Taiping Peak and returned to the open space in front of the cabin, everyone was already looking at the scenery, fighting tea, talking and laughing about poetry, and they were very happy.
said that picking wild vegetables and picking mountain delicacies was done by the little guys in the end.
They were so crazy that by the time they came down the hill they had lost all their strength and almost fell asleep on horseback.
Ji Tong was also so tired that he didn't smile, but he didn't forget to take care of Zhang Jinwen at all times.
Zhang Jinwen still doesn't understand anything, Ji Tong's actions clearly don't mean simply taking care of his buddies.
She pretended to be extremely tired, lay on the horse's back and pretended to sleep, and let the bamboo shadow and bamboo core stay in front of and behind her horse, trying to avoid Ji Tong.
On the way down the mountain, the horses walked much slower, and their group finally entered the city at the moment before the city gate closed.
Zhuying had been waiting at the city gate for a long time, and as soon as he saw them, he greeted him: "Jin'er, Aunt Zhang asked you to go back quickly." ”
If there was nothing urgent, Aunt Zhang wouldn't let Zhuying come and wait.
Zhang Jinwen hurriedly said goodbye to Ji Tong and them, cheered up and rushed back.
After playing all day, I didn't look for any replenishment of the aura of the Tree King Spring, but instead used up all my physical strength and energy. Zhang Jinwen didn't even have the strength to smile bitterly, she only secretly prayed that she would not be an emergency patient, she wanted to lie still now.
Aunt Zhang was waiting in her room, and as soon as she saw Zhang Jinwen, she hurriedly sent Chunlan to the kitchen to serve food, closed the door herself, and mysteriously took out a letter and handed it over: "Jin'er, General Zhou's letter!" ”
As soon as Zhang Jin's legs were weak, she fell on the bed.
Aunt Zhang was taken aback: "Jin'er? "Could it be that General Zhou's letter has not been opened yet, is it so stimulating? What a blow this is!
Zhang Jinwen pressed her thumping heart, closed her eyes and replied, "Aunt Zhang, I'm tired." ”
On the way back just now, she was already a little moved by Ji Tong's thoughtfulness and carefulness.
Unexpectedly, before the seeds sprouted, Zhou Ziyu's letter came again.
Not only was she physically tired, but her heart was also tired.
Aunt Zhang asked anxiously: "No matter how tired you are, you have to drink some soup and sleep again, the ancestor explained." ”
From the perspective of health, the more tired you are, the more you should not fall asleep immediately, you must clean your body, drink some hot water, and pay attention to the warmth of your hands and feet before you can rest.
Because when people are tired, the pores of the body are opened, and they are also defenseless in their mental consciousness. Diseases such as cold and facial paralysis are the most common, and the condition is mild. Some people are so tired that they fall asleep, and sudden death also occurs from time to time.
Aunt Zhang knew that Zhang Jinwen's body had been damaged in order to save Rong's family, and when she saw Zhang Jin's tired appearance, she was anxious and distressed, for fear that there would be any accidents, so she patiently coaxed Zhang Jin's wife to get up: "Jin'er, the soup is warm on the stove, Chunlan will bring it over immediately, don't fall asleep!" ”
Zhang Jinwen was panicked by Zhou Ziyu's letter, her eyes turned black, and she reluctantly opened her eyes a slit: "Aunt Zhang, I don't sleep, I still have to read the letter." ”
Aunt Zhang didn't expect Zhang Jinwen to be so tired, but she couldn't bear it: "Don't read the letter, it's the same tomorrow morning." When Luo Qing sent the letter, he was not necessarily in a hurry, and General Zhou should not be in a hurry. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let Takekage wait for you. ”
In the end, she still suffers and eats less, Zhang Jinwen's performance is too far from Xiuxiu's calmness back then.
Aunt Zhang had a somewhat self-reproachful tone, but instead gave Zhang Jinwen the strength to sit up: "Okay, Aunt Zhang, I'll see what the letter says now." ”
If you cut it early or late, you will see blood sooner or later, so it's better to suffer it together.
Zhang Jinwen tore open the cover and pulled out the letterhead.
"Jin Qing is like meeting: Yu is good, don't read it!"
Zhou Ziyu's letter, as always, is still a few numbers, but the tone has become extremely intimate, like a husband's letter to his wife.
Zhang Jinwen threw the letter to the side, lay down again, and sneered in her heart, "It's okay, of course you're fine!" Don't read it, definitely don't read it, I won't read you!
Aunt Zhang took the opportunity to glance at the letter she shouldn't have read, and then was happy for Zhang Jinwen: "Jin'er, is General Zhou coming back soon?" ”
Zhang Jinwen raised her hand and rested the back of her hand on her eyes: "I don't know!" The tone was a little cold, and I didn't want to talk about the topic at all.
"By the way, Jin'er, the Imperial Medical Department also sent someone to find you today."
"Huh? What's up? Isn't it yet time to teach? ”
"They said they would come back tomorrow."
"Well, it's better not to come too early."
"The people from the Imperial Doctor's Department only came at noon today, not early. However, tomorrow Mrs. Tang will come over early in the morning, and today she sent a little maid to deliver a post. ”
Why did she miss so many things as soon as she went out? Zhang Jinwen took away her hand, opened her eyes and looked at Aunt Zhang: "Is tomorrow Mrs. Tang's banquet?" ”
Aunt Zhang shook her head with a smile: "Jin'er, you are really tired, hurry up and drink the soup and rest, tomorrow is the banquet set by Ji Gongzi, for three days." ”
Chunlan brought in the ginseng soup, followed by Qiulan, who came with hot water to wash Zhang Jinwen.
After tossing for a while, the room was finally clean, and Aunt Zhang blew out the candle before going out and gently closed the door.
In the dark, Zhang Jinwen stared at her two big eyes, obviously very sleepy, but her mind was one thing after another, as if she was getting more and more awake.
If you don't sleep, I'm afraid you will be even more depressed the next day.
Zhang Jinwen pulled her feet up, rubbed the liver tendons on the soles of her feet vigorously, and after a while, she fell asleep.