Xia Zhi's question made Wen Xian stunned for a moment. Seeing the expectant looks in Xia Zhi and Zhou Hui's eyes, she suddenly remembered how rare fungus was in ancient times.
Fungus, also known as mulberry ear or cloud ear in ancient times, has a rich taste and contains very comprehensive nutrients, and is known as the "meat of vegetarian dishes".
In the past, she, the queen mother, had no shortage of food in the palace. But other concubines have to wait for big festivals like Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival to have a chance to eat it.
Wen Xian's eyes trembled slightly, and she calmly suppressed the emotions in her eyes. Then she raised her eyes and said, "Cai, you two go pick the fungus, and I'll dig the taro. Go faster. Don't worry about damaging it. Pick the things back first. .”
She was funny in her heart. She was careful when she dug the taro, worried about damaging it, but now she didn't care.
After laughing at herself, she began to dig up taro with all her energy.
After Zhou Hui and Xia Zhi murmured a few words, they took turns running over to help dig out taro and pick fungus.
There were too many taros to fit in one straw basket, so Wen Xian poured the fungus on her clothes and used both straw baskets to hold the taros.
Xia Zhi and Zhou Hui learned a lot and also picked up their clothes to prepare fungus.
However, Xia Zhi patted Zhou Hui on the shoulder and said, "Come on, sister Hui, my clothes are dirty, but don't ruin your clothes anymore."
She followed Wen Xian's example and only wore her undershirt, with her sleeves and trousers rolled up.
He had climbed up a wet tree to avoid the wild boar, and his body was stained with a lot of mud and bark. He looked like he had crawled out of a mud pit, which was so embarrassing.
But Zhou Hui was different. Zhou Hui didn't climb the tree. Although she only wore a white undershirt, she was clean and neat, and there was no need to make it dirty again.
Zhou Hui's expression moved slightly, but she hesitated to speak. Finally, she nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you wash your clothes when you go back later."
There was no change of clothes when the inner clothes were dirty. It was awkward to run around in the outer clothes. It was nothing if she came to help wash the clothes.
Wen Xian raised her eyebrows, glanced at Xia Zhi meaningfully, and thought to herself: This girl is not mute.
She coughed twice as a reminder: "When the sun comes up later, just jump into the water with your clothes on and wash yourself. You can also take a bath."
When showering and changing clothes, it is also possible to skip the step of changing clothes.
Besides, that outer skirt is so thick. It's thicker than the undershirt, so why can't it be worn alone?
Xia Zhi's eyes lit up, but he still nodded restrainedly and said: "What the madam said is true, then I will pack more taro and save myself another trip."
Wen Xian:......
Wen Xian didn't care what arrangements they made. After the taro and fungus were finished, she took them back to the cave quickly.
At this moment, only Jiang Jingwan and Jiang Lingling were in the cave, and no one else was there.
Seeing her coming back, Jiang Lingling ran towards her with a look of urgency on her face: "Madam, Sister Wan has a fever, please help me take a look."
Wen Xian's medical knowledge is no longer a secret here. On weekdays, when other people feel psychologically or physically uncomfortable, they like to come to her to check on them.
But those are all psychological effects, just seeking comfort. No one is really sick.
Maybe, but that's called fantasy, fantasizing about returning to the palace and becoming a high-ranking empress.
However, Jiang Jingwan was lying on the floor now, her face extremely pale.
"Don't worry, let me take a look first." Wen Xian quickly poured the contents of her pocket into the haystacks nearby, clapped her hands and clothes, and told Xia Zhi and Zhou Hui, "You two go and wash the Imperata and reed roots." Come out, boil water, add kudzu root to make soup, and everyone has a bowl to take precautions."
She had dug up some of the cogongrass roots and reed roots before, intentionally or unintentionally, and they came in handy now.
On the way back just now, she also talked to Xia Zhi and Zhou Huipeng about three soups, and showed them what they were and how to handle them and make soup.
After receiving the arrangement, the two of them quickly started to take action, but Jiang Lingling stayed beside Jiang Jingwan at a loss, waiting eagerly for her to take a look.
"It's okay. I'm probably just a little frightened and not used to it. Just take a rest." Jiang Jingwan raised her hand and patted Jiang Lingling's hand. Then she turned her head towards Wen Xian and slightly curled her lips and said warmly, "Madam, I'm the one who's been a drag." Everyone."
If she were being reasonable and selfless, she would probably say that if there were any emergencies in the future, she should not worry about herself and let her fend for herself without dragging everyone down.
But Jiang Jingwan didn't want to. She would rather be selfish and protect herself. To protect herself is to protect the child in her belly.
Wen Xian saw Jiang Jingwan's thoughts and felt helpless.
She pretended to be angry and said: "It's not a big deal, why do you need to trouble yourself. After all, I am here and I will do my best to protect you and the child.
You don’t have to worry about other things. If anyone has an opinion, let her come to me and talk about it. I'd like to see who has any objections.
I never like to force others. If you want to go out and start your own business, you can leave now. "
Pregnant women tend to have random thoughts. This is a common feature that has existed since ancient times.
Some people suffered from postpartum depression in their previous lives. If they were not careful, it would be a tragedy that killed two people.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Lingling shook her head and refused: "No, no, no, I won't leave."
She started her own business and was afraid she would starve to death within two days.
Zhou Hui shook her head in the same way: "I will be wherever Madam is."
Xia Zhi raised his head from the haystack, glanced at Wen Xian sadly, and fiercely increased the strength in his hand.
Wen Xian:......
She touched her nose, not talking about these people, why were they excited.
After expressing her attitude, she quickly took Jiang Jingwan's hand and felt her pulse.
The pulse beat violently and was abnormal.
Wen Xian raised her head and looked at Jiang Jingwan suspiciously, only to find that Jiang Jingwan was moved to tears.
The corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Why are you crying? You are pregnant now. Don't be overjoyed or sad."
Pregnancy protection is the main priority in the first three months. Miscarriage is easy to occur during periods of great joy or great sorrow.
When Jiang Jingwan heard about Yi's miscarriage, she took a deep breath and immediately calmed down her emotions.
Wen Xian:......
Just the opposite, what she just said was in vain?
But a queen is a queen, and emotions come and go quickly. All her emotions were hidden in her calm but firm eyes.
Wen Xian closed her eyes and felt Jiang Jingwan's pulse carefully, then raised her hand to touch her forehead, raised her eyelids to look at her eyes, then asked her to open her mouth to look at her tongue coating, and finally asked about her symptoms.
After looking around, hearing and asking everything, Wen Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay, I have a slight fever, it's a minor problem. I'll make three soups later and just drink them for a few days."
As for how many days, it depends on the recovery situation. However, the fever should subside as soon as possible. If the fever hadn't subsided by night, she planned to give Jiang Jingwan a few injections.
Although it only has embroidery needles, it is better than nothing.
Jiang Jingwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she still had some worries: "Madam, are those three soups harmful to the child?"
