Nightmare? No, Chen Danzhu shook her head. Although she didn't ask the emperor in her dream whether she had killed Zhou Qing, it had nothing to do with her. She dreamed about that person - that person!
Chen Danzhu suddenly smiled, with tears in her eyes. She was so happy. She had never dreamed of him since she learned the news of his death. She didn't expect that he would fall into a dream just after she came back to life——
Does this mean that they can finally meet again? Yes, they can meet again.
Chen Danzhu covered his face with his hands and buried it in his knees.
"Miss - what happened?" A Tian asked, confused, worried and nervous, "What are you dreaming about?"
Is this happy or sad? I cry and laugh at the same time.
"I dreamed of an old man." Chen Danzhu raised his head and smiled at A Tian.
Ah Tian wondered if there was anyone from her past? Could it be Yang Jing who was sent to prison?
"Okay, okay, I'm going to eat." Chen Danzhu got off the bed and walked out barefoot with her hair loose, "I still have important things to do."
Important things must not be delayed. What the young lady is doing now is all important matters related to the emperor. A Tian immediately called for people. Two maids came in to wash and change Chen Danzhu, and two maids prepared the food.
The summer wind shuttles through the mountains and forests, bringing a little bit of clarity. A Tian takes a whisk to drive away mosquitoes and looks at Chen Danzhu.
Chen Danzhu was wearing a bright yellow narrow shirt, and her floor-length skirt hung down under the rocks and swayed gently in the wind. It was bright and bright in the dark green mountain forest. She held her chin in her hands and looked at the bottom of the mountain seriously and intently——
I've been watching it all morning - where are the important things?
"Miss." A Tian couldn't help but ask, "Are we going out?"
Chen Danzhu shook his head: "I won't come out."
"What did the lady say to do?" A Tian asked.
Chen Danzhu looked at the foot of the mountain and smiled: "That's it."
What is it? See people coming and going at the foot of the mountain? A Tian was stunned.
Yes, just watching people coming and going at the foot of the mountain, and then seeing him like in the last life, Chen Danzhu was so happy just thinking about seeing him passing by here again, she wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
"Miss, what are you looking at?" Ah Tian asked, lowering her voice and looking around, "Tell me in a lower voice."
The bamboo forest standing on a tree not far away looked into the distance. He didn't need to say it loudly, and he didn't want to eavesdrop.
The general has said that Miss Danzhu can do whatever she wants, it has nothing to do with them, they are here just watching.
Chen Danzhu looked at Ah Tian's curious expression and felt a little want to laugh but felt sad, Ah Tian, this is someone you know too.
"I'm looking at a person." She whispered, "He will pass by under the mountain here."
A Tian cleverly thought: "The old man that Miss dreamed about?" Is there really such an old man? Who is it?
Chen Danzhu smiled: "You don't know him."
Is there anyone the young lady knows that she doesn’t know? Ah Tian was even more curious. She threw the fly whisk aside, crowded around Chen Danzhu and asked repeatedly: "Who, who, who, who?"
Chen Danzhu didn't know what to say. He was an unknown person. He was not known until three years after his death. Of course no one knows about him now. Alas, he was a poor scholar.
He has no family background, and his hometown is small and remote, a place that most people don't know about.
She didn't know how to introduce him, he - just himself.
"His name is Zhang Yao." Chen Danzhu said to Ah Tian. The name sounded so good when he said it.
Alas, she didn't call this name a few times - and she never had the chance to call it again.
A Tian looked at Chen Danzhu's smiling eyes with sparkling tears. She didn't need to say a word. The lady's thoughts were all written on her face. The strange thing was that she didn't feel shocked or flustered at all.
Who, the young master of which family, when, gave and received privately, which is offensive, ah - seeing the young lady's smiling face, no one can think about those things, only the joy of empathizing with them, and thinking about those messy things will make their heart hurt!
She asked: "How did we meet Miss?"
Chen Danzhu looked down the mountain and raised his chin in his hand: "Well, we met here."
Are you here? Ah Tian stood up, put her hands on her eyes and looked down the mountain——
Chen Danzhu did not ask A Tian to sit down, nor did he tell her that she couldn't see it because it was not here now.
She cupped her chin and looked down the mountain, her eyes falling on the tea shed on the roadside.
The tea shed is facing the main road up the mountain. It was opened by an old woman for who knows how many years. It existed before she was born, and it is probably still there after she died.
At this time, it was hard to travel in the summer, and there were many people stopping in the tea shed to drink tea to relieve the heat.
She met Zhang Yao here in the third year after the fall of the Wu Kingdom. When they first met, he was much more embarrassed than she had seen in her dream. He was as thin as a bamboo pole at that time, and he was carrying a book that was about to fall apart.
Sitting in the tea shed, drinking tea and coughing violently, the coughing person would faint.
"Your book is seriously ill." The old woman making tea was frightened when she heard this. "You need to find a doctor quickly."
Zhang Yao pressed his chest and coughed: "Thank you grandma, I will see a doctor when I enter the capital."
The old woman doubted whether he could reach the capital like this and looked up at Peach Blossom Mountain: "You first go for a walk on the mountain here. There is a Taoist temple halfway up the mountain. Go and ask the temple owner for some medicine."
Zhang Yao coughed and waved his hand: "No, no, it's not far to the capital."
"Ms. Danzhu is very good at her craftsmanship. If anyone here has a headache or a fever, we will let her see it. If she can see it, she will see it. If she can't see it, she can give her some relief. If she goes to the city to see a doctor, she will be less worried.
You can get better quickly by suffering some pain." The old tea-making woman introduced him enthusiastically, "And it doesn't cost money -"
Zhang Yao later told her that it was because of this sentence that he would not accept payment, so he came to the mountain to find her.
"Oh, I'm poor -" he said calmly while sitting on the rock. "I only have enough money to drink a cup of tea. I don't have any money to see a doctor -"
The purpose was not to pay for medical treatment, but to find a place to live, eat and drink for free - from what the old woman said, he thought that the viewer was a philanthropist.
As a result, I didn't expect that this was a family temple, a small place, with only female relatives in it, not older women with kind faces, but young ladies.
Zhang Yao's plan naturally failed, but he went back to look for the old tea seller and asked her to find a place to stay in Taohua Village. He came to Taohua every day to ask for free medicine——
At that time, Chen Danzhu was working hard to learn medicine, or to be precise, medicine, herbs, and poisons. At that time, Chen Liehu, who stole the bodies of her father and sister and gave them to her, had a disabled old military doctor in his old army.
After three generations, there were too many soldiers. Chen Danzhu had no impression of the old military doctor, but the old military doctor built a small shed on the mountain and guarded it for Chen Liehu for three years.
Chen Danzhu felt that he might also be guarding her. She was very ill and almost died at that time. In addition to the doctor Li Liang sent, the old military doctor also often made herbal medicine for her.
"Miss Danzhu, you have to live well." He murmured, "You can get revenge only by living. If you want to live, you have to treat yourself."
In his opinion, no one else can be trusted. During those three years, he kept telling her about medicine. Perhaps he was more worried that she would be poisoned to death, so he talked more about how to use poison and how to detoxify it - on the spot.
Materials are taken from flowers, birds, grass and insects in the mountains.
Three years later, the old military doctor left, and Chen Danzhu started to explore on her own, occasionally treating villagers down the mountain. However, for the sake of safety, she did not dare to use medicine at will, and often used it on herself to practice.
Zhang Yao came to her door every day to ask for medicine because she was greedy for cheap, so she became rude. Unexpectedly, two months later, Zhang Yao's cough was actually cured.
Zhang Yao was so happy that he told Chen Danzhu that he had been coughing for almost a year and that his father died of coughing. He originally thought that he would die of coughing too.
Now it's better, he can go to the capital in good health and dignity to meet his father-in-law and his family.
"I am poor, but my father-in-law's family is not poor," he said, standing in the mountains with his robes fluttering.
