In Chang'an City in early summer, the dawn is very early, and the dawn is in the middle of the day.

In the courtyard of Qianjintang, Zhang Jinwen took a few maids to practice the five bird opera.

Several little girls are learning seriously, but their qualifications are limited, they always can't grasp the essentials, they make mistakes again and again, they can't help laughing when they look at each other's embarrassment, and they step on their feet.

Zhang Jinwen taught for less than half an hour, and then she ran out of patience.

Zhufeng automatically came up to take over and continued to teach.

Zhang Jinwen caught a glimpse of Mrs. Tang standing at the moon gate of Xinglin Garden, so she walked over.

Mama An hugged Mrs. Tang and bowed her knees slightly to Zhang Jin's wife, which was regarded as a salute.

Zhang Jinwen returned the salute with her palms, touched Mrs. Tang's hand in front of her, and said to Mama An: "Mama An, it's still too cold in the morning, I'm afraid that Mrs. Tang won't be able to stand it." After a while, wait for the sun to put a bamboo pole on it, and then let Mrs. Tang come out to dry. ”

Mama An smiled and said, "My wife has to come over to take a look when she hears the movement." ”

Zhang Jinwen smiled: "The girls are clumsy, there is nothing to look at." Why don't you follow Mrs. Tang to the courtyard of the Xinglin Pavilion with me to see the flowers and plants I planted. ”

The three of them slowly moved towards the backyard of the Xinglin Pavilion at the speed of a snail, and Zhang Jinwen hung her head slightly with her hands behind her back, listening to Mama An whispering about Mrs. Tang's condition.

When Mrs. Tang was lying on the bed and sleeping, she couldn't turn over, and Mama An had to wake up, and every once in a while she had to get up to see what Mrs. Tang needed, and help her turn over and pinch her arms and legs, which was more laborious than taking care of the baby in swaddling clothes.

When she first entered Xinglin Garden, Mama An was worried that Mrs. Tang would recognize the bed, who knew that Mrs. Tang slept more peacefully at night than when she was in the Tang Mansion.

Zhang Jinwen: "Why did Mrs. Tang come after such a long time?" And the cause of the cold is also different from the first time I met Mrs. Tang. ”

Mama An's eyes were red, and she wanted to stop talking.

Mrs. Tang, who had not spoken, hummed from her lips: "Ann...... Say ......"

Mama An held back her tears and said slowly: "My wife, I have improved last time, and I told my lord to come to Zhang Xiaoniang for treatment, but as a result, the lord was sent to Jinyang by the emperor, and a letter came in a few days, saying that the lord was captured by the rebels, and his life and death were unknown.

From the day I received the letter, my wife's cold began to spread from cold legs and feet to the back and whole body, and I couldn't move my hands and feet. ”

Zhang Jinwen has heard the story of Mrs. Tang, and the only belief that supports Mrs. Tang's survival is to rely on Lord Tang.

If there is any misfortune for Lord Tang, Mrs. Tang will stay in the capital and stay in the Tang Mansion for the rest of her life, and she can only face Mrs. Tang like an enemy every day, but I am afraid that life is worse than death.

The aggravation of Mrs. Tang's condition was caused by this feeling of despair.

This kind of cold disease, which is more mournful than the death of the heart, is called a frozen man in modern times.

The characteristic manifestation of frozen people is that the muscles are gradually atrophied and weak, and the body seems to be gradually frozen, so it is commonly known as "ALS".

All of this happens when they are conscious and clear-minded, and they are clearly watching the whole process of their gradual death.

In other words, Mrs. Tang received the bad news and began to wait for death.

If a patient like this can't open her heart knot, the medicine stone won't be able to penetrate into the patient's body and won't be able to play a role.

Only then did Zhang Jinwen understand why she would teach Mama An to say the sentence "Lord Tang will return to the capital safely".

At a critical time, the Yuan Shen played a huge role.

Everything is like God's help.

In the backyard of the Xinglin Pavilion, Zhang Jinwen planted a large cluster of shandan flowers in the middle of the courtyard.

After Zhang Jin's careful cultivation, the growth of shandan flowers is gratifying, thin and straight flower stems, green branches and leaves, many apricot red buds, and a few flowers bloom sporadically.

Mama An was pleasantly surprised, when she came yesterday, none of these buds had yet opened.

"Madam, look, the flowers planted by Little Lady Zhang have already bloomed."

"Mountain...... Mountain ......"

"Yes, ma'am, it's Shandandan."

Zhang Jinwen has been keeping an eye on Mrs. Tang, shandan flowers are not uncommon in the capital, and in another ten days and half a month, there will be vendors in the West Market and the East Market who will start selling flowers.

"Mrs. Tang likes shandan flowers very much?"

"Little lady Zhang, my lady's small character is Shandan."

"Ahh Zhang Jinwen was also pleasantly surprised: "When Mrs. Tang is in her mother's house, she must be glamorous!" ”

Mama An smiled: "Exactly! When my wife was not out of the pavilion, she was as beautiful as this flower, and more beautiful than the flower! ”

Zhang Jinwen turned her head to look and saw the bamboo shadow: "Senior brother, bring breakfast here." ”

The bamboo shadow and bamboo core moved numbly, and the small table and chairs were placed by the flowers, and the rice milk steamed buns were served.

Mama An commanded the little maid she brought to lay a cushion and take a hand towel, which was very imposing.

wiped Mrs. Tang's hands, then picked up half a bowl of rice milk and slowly fed Mrs. Tang.

Zhang Jinwen drank a bowl of rice milk, chewed half a steamed bun carefully, and put another bowl of rice milk in small sips.

The courtyard was quiet, with a breeze blowing.

After breakfast was withdrawn, Zhang Jinwen stretched out her hand, through the thin blanket, on Mrs. Tang's stomach, gently stroking in circles.

The clothes on Mrs. Tang's body are three times thicker than ordinary people, and when she sits down, she has to cover her body with a small quilt so that she won't tremble.

Zhang Jinwen's hand seemed to have magical power, and after a while, Mrs. Tang gave a small hiccup, which could only be heard by Mrs. Tang.

This is a manifestation of Mrs. Tang's loose mind.

Zhang Jinwen seemed to chat with Mrs. Tang unintentionally:

"This clump of flowers is a seed I planted last autumn and froze in the ground for six months in the winter."

"Little lady Zhang, aren't you afraid that the seeds will be frozen? My wife used to plant seeds in the soil when the spring was beginning and the soil was thawing. ”

"Seeds don't freeze when they're buried in the ground." Zhang Jinwen smiled slightly: "Since the beginning of spring, I have used well water to slowly water this piece of land. ”

"At the beginning of spring, the soil is still hard, can water be poured into it?"

Zhang Jinwen pointed to a blooming shandan flower: "Mrs. Tang, look, the core of this stamen is full. This means that the water is thoroughly watered. ”

Mama An clapped her hands and smiled: "I'll just say, the flowers planted by Mrs. Zhang are a month earlier than elsewhere, which is extremely rare." ”

Zhang Jinwen looked at the change in Mrs. Tang's expression, and said, "Mrs. Tang, have you noticed that although there are few people in the Xinglin Pavilion, it is very popular. Especially at night, the Xinglin Pavilion and the Xinglin Garden, as well as the courtyard of the Qianjin Hall, have a vigorous vitality? ”

I heard Mrs. Tang's throat thump and a big hiccup.

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