Heavenly Tang Brocad

During the twelfth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, winter.,The youngest son, in a hunting trip outside the city some days ago, unfortunately fell off his horse and hit his back of the head. He has been unconscious ever since and remains in a daze. Everyone in the household is deeply worried.,Thinking this way, Lu's heart grew even more anxious. Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her face.。