At that time, my father was still there, my mother was still young, and every day when I went out of the school, how carefree it was for my brothers and sisters to play together.

If I am unhappy, my mother will make me happy......

The emperor sat on the dragon chair like a stone carving, like an old man who was far away from his homeland and lonely because of homesickness.

Zhang Jinwen didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the emperor to exude the pent-up emotions in her heart, as long as the emperor sighed or said something casually, she could tell where the emperor's sorrow came from.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they usually exhort: don't be sad.

This kind of practice will only make the sad person more sad, and if you let him hold back his bad emotions in his heart, he will be sick sooner or later.

At this moment in the Ganlu Palace, in the face of the emperor's sorrows, several little eunuchs stood listlessly, and the emperor was troubled, and they were also troubled.

The chamberlain Liang Dean rolled his eyes, and he was about to find a way to coax the emperor, but he was afraid that the emperor would be more unhappy the more he coaxed, it has been like this these days, so let's start with Little Lady Zhang:

"Little lady Zhang, why is the homesickness of these ginseng sorrows?" Author's Recommendation:

"Back to adults, because they are not ready to leave their hometown, it can be said that they did not even think that they would be dug out of the soil."

"Yo, if this ginseng is not dug or not, you have to ask if the ginseng is ready?"

"Yes."

"Little lady Zhang, is it possible that you are going to dig up medicine, and you still have to talk to those herbs? If they tell you they're not ready, you're not going to dig it? ”

"Lord Hui, that's true."

Liang De'an and Zhang Jinwen's question and answer attracted the emperor's attention, and he looked up from his contemplation.

"Yo, this is rare, it's the first time we've heard of it! Little lady Zhang, what did you tell those herbs? ”

"Back to my lord, when the folk girl goes to pick herbs, she will choose herbs with mature branches and leaves, and she will say to it, 'You are going to follow me to save people, and we will be the best healers together'!"

"Oh," Liang Dean raised his voice: "Just take a medicine, how many words do you have to say!"

"You don't need to say every grass, as long as you say hello to the herbs that are picked first, the herbs in the back are so happy to see the herbs in front of you, and they are willing to follow me!"

"Yo, how did you know that the herbs in the back were also willing?"

"As soon as those herbs wait for me to pass, they will shout at me, 'Choose me, choose me!'"

"Ho-ho, pick me! Do those herbs really say that? The emperor laughed, this was his favorite sentence to say to his mother when he was a child.

Liang De'an's eyeballs are about to fall off, he has been following the emperor close to him for more than half a year, and this is the first time he has seen the emperor laugh.

From the emperor's voice, Zhang Jinwen heard a deeper feeling of longing, which was deeply immersed in memories, this is the most sensitive, and the most susceptible to the influence of other people's words, as a doctor, you must be more cautious when speaking.

"Back to the emperor, as soon as the people girl passed, those herbs beckoned to me, little by little, didn't they just say 'choose me'."

"Then tell me about it," the emperor pointed to the brocade box on the ground: "These ginseng homesickness is very sad, so I am wrong?"

Liang Dean was happy with the smiling face, and the emperor's words suddenly turned like this, and his laughter suddenly stuck in his throat, and he almost lost his breath. How can the emperor answer this question so that it will not be wrong? He won't answer. Liang Dean couldn't help but peek at Zhang Jinwen.

Zhang Jinwen didn't seem to understand the emperor's meaning at all, and replied calmly: "The folk girl can get rid of these sorrows!"

"How do I get rid of it?"

"I'll reason with them slowly."

"How?"

"Back to the emperor, the people can demonstrate." Zhang Jinwen had regained her composure when she heard the emperor's voice, and knew that her feelings of sorrow would no longer diverge, so she dared to ask.

"Exactly."

"Back to the emperor, please take a closer look, among these ginseng branches, this one is the strongest and the most medicinal. Although it will also feel homesick, it will also adapt to the new environment as soon as possible. Zhang Jinwen picked out the tightest ginseng in the brocade box on the ground and signaled it to the emperor: "The folk girl will tell it: 'You are the strongest ginseng, it is your responsibility to be eaten, sooner or later you will have to leave the land where you were born and raised, it is better than being buried for a lifetime without seeing the sun.'" If there is a flood or a drought, you will suffer! ’”

This is also what she wants to say to herself, although it is painful to leave her previous life, but not to leave, perhaps it is more painful, and the more she speaks, the more fluent she becomes: "'So, you have nothing to be sad about, just be the best ginseng, where you are, where is your territory.'"

Your Majesty, the people and the women all said this to ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and medicinal herbs. ”

"Hahaha!" The emperor suddenly burst out laughing, and a cloudy tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

Liang Dean was startled, quickly took out a silk handkerchief, and stepped forward to gently wipe away the tears for the emperor.

The emperor was still smiling, and the tears rolled more and more, making Liang Dean tremble and scared half to death.

Zhang Jinwen calmly waited for the emperor to finish laughing, this kind of laughter will bring out the depression, at least the problem of insomnia can be relieved. If the emperor is uncomfortable, how can the world be peaceful?

Sure enough, the emperor laughed for a while, the laughter became clearer and clearer, the tears were gone, and his face was relaxed and happy from the heart.

The chamberlain Liang De'an Ke worked hard, his kung fu for a while, followed the emperor's emotions with sadness and joy, he was shocked for a while, his jaw dropped for a while, he touched his heart, but fortunately, his heart didn't jump out.

The emperor's laughter stopped, and the smile was still there: "Little lady Zhang, what about after you finish speaking?"

"Back to the emperor, after the folk girl finished speaking, she would let these originally sad herbs go to be put together with those herbs that 'choose me quickly, choose me quickly', and when the homesick herbs don't want to go home, they also start to say to me, 'choose me quickly', and then re-select them to make the best medicinal materials."

Having said that, the emperor is already very satisfied, this magical little lady Zhang is actually such a childish little girl, interesting, so interesting!

The emperor wanted to ask again, but when he saw Zhang Jin's tired face, he remembered that she had been tired all night in order to save Chen Yiling. The emperor knew the importance of recuperation more than others, and beckoned to Liang De'an: "De'an, reward, fifty taels of gold, ten ginseng, ten brocades." Let someone take her out of the palace. ”

He said to Zhang Jinwen again: "Little lady Zhang, take a good rest, and bring me a don't want to come to me next time." In a few days, she will be summoned into the palace, such an interesting and talented person, you must let the Queen Mother see it.

Zhang Jinwen bowed down and knelt down to thank him: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The first time Mrs. Zhang entered the palace, she had a very happy conversation with the emperor and took a bunch of rewards with her.

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