Baozi informed her of the results of a series of examinations on her body that she had conducted with Fang Yu in the research institute last night, "The abbot said, you will know what is going on after telling you. ”

Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling, "Do you know what's going on?" ”

Yuan Qingling looked at him and opened his mouth, "This ......"

"You just talk about the result, is the result good or bad?" He has self-knowledge, and he doesn't know what the radio waves are.

Yuan Qingling said: "On the surface, the result is good, but it depends on the observation that lasts. ”

"Observe what?" Yu Wenhao asked.

"See if it's always regenerating." Yuan Qingling was a little panicked in his heart, and his first reaction was that no matter whether he could live or not, this research could not continue, because the situation might be out of control.

"What else does the abbot say?" Yuan Qingling asked Baozi.

"She asked if you had anything left behind and didn't tell her, and she was going to continue the research and development."

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "You tell her that there is no more, everything is in my files, and also, tell her to stop all research and not do it again, otherwise the situation will be uncontrollable." ”

Perhaps, research can further develop the human brain, so that civilization can take a big step forward, but in this world, there really can't be too many smart people, and they will lose their balance.

She began to regret why she had done this research, it wasn't a personal thing, and that's it.

Yu Wenhao and Baozi glanced at each other, her face was very bad, and both father and son couldn't help but worry.

Pack up your mood and go to the palace.

The Emperor Taishang is still sitting on the stone steps, but there is no longer Chang Gonggong waiting on the side, and he does not allow anyone to take Chang Gonggong's place, there is tea on a low table, it is already cold, Fu Bao is lying at his feet, watching the autumn wind sweep the leaves, smoking a cigarette pouch.

First, the dim sum people ran in, and then, Yu Wenhao walked in with Yuan Qingling's hand.

The Emperor Taishang stared at it for a long time, and the pair of drooping eyes went from being godless to injecting a little firelight, and that little bit of fire actually enveloped a touch of water, and subconsciously stuffed the cigarette pouch under the coffee table, and the action was fast and neat.

Yuan Qingling's eyes were hot, he stepped forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in front of the emperor, and then choked up: "Grandfather Huang, I'm back." ”

Yu Wenhao felt sorry for his daughter-in-law who had just woken up and was weak, so he reached out to help her up, "Grandfather Huang, you don't have to be formal, the ground is cold, don't kneel." ”

The Emperor Taishang rolled his eyes, didn't look at the unproductive goods, opened his hands and hugged the children, and the smile that had disappeared for a long time returned to his face, shouting one by one, but it was a bit like the original queen mother.

After a while, Yu Wenhao gave an order to let the children play with their imperial grandfather, and the two of them helped the emperor to go in.

Emperor Taishang kept grabbing Yuan Qingling's wrist and said vaguely, "It's good to come back." ”

Yuan Qingling smelled the smell of smoke and was inexplicably relieved.

Father-in-law Chang was still in the emperor's bedroom, and opened another bed for him, and the two old men accompanied each other every night.

Chang Gonggong couldn't speak, his mouth was crooked, and when he saw Yuan Qingling, muddy tears were falling dripping, trying to support half of his body, wanting to speak, but he couldn't.

Yuan Qingling hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "Father-in-law, lie down quickly." ”

Chang Gonggong's lips moved, and his eyes were eager and joyful.

Yuan Qingling brought the medicine box and checked it for Grandpa Chang, who had been ignoring Grandpa Chang before, and did not know that his high blood pressure was very annoyed.

"Can you stand up?" The Emperor asked.

Yuan Qingling moved the stethoscope and said: "I will invite the old lady into the palace another day, she is more proficient in acupuncture, you can try acupuncture, I will prescribe some medicine to cooperate with the treatment, the possibility of standing up again is not impossible, his situation is not very serious." ”

"Listen, Lone just said, you'll be fine." After listening to what Yuan Qingling said, Emperor Taishang immediately reprimanded Chang Gonggong.

Grandpa Chang smiled crookedly, like a child.

Yuan Qingling sighed secretly, in fact, Chang's father-in-law's situation is not very good, mainly because he is old, and his physical functions are slowly declining, of course, it is not impossible to stand up again, after all, he is a person who practices martial arts, but at his age, he has to suffer a lot.

Yuan Qingling's words seemed to be a guarantee, which made Emperor Taishang and Grandpa Chang suddenly happy.

Yuan Qingling later accompanied the Emperor Taishang to talk for a while before leaving, and when she was leaving, the Emperor Taishang suddenly called her, "Ming'er is here again!" ”

Yuan Qingling looked back and saw his baba eyes, his heart was slightly sour, and he hurriedly responded: "Ming'er is still here." ”

The Emperor smiled.

This smile was caught off guard, Yuan Qingling had almost never seen him with such a bright smile, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly turned his head and walked out of the hall door quickly.

"The Emperor is much older." Walking out, Yu Wenhao suddenly sighed.

"Yes!" Yuan Qingling watched the sunlight quietly flowing on the golden glazed tile roof, in this palace, time is long, time seems to stand still, but the people in the palace are getting old day by day.

The two went to greet Emperor Ming Yuan, and the dim sum had already informed Emperor Ming Yuan that their mother had woken up, and Emperor Ming Yuan called the imperial concubine and Concubine Hu over, and everyone spoke happily for a while, so that the heavenly family was harmonious.

When leaving, Yu Wenhao suddenly remembered something, and said to the imperial concubine in private: "Mother, you can help find a person named Aunt Qing, who was originally a slave from southern Xinjiang who served by Luo Guifei's side. ”

The imperial concubine said: "Back then, the people around Luo Guifei were either convicted or assigned to be rough maids, and that Aunt Qing was also a little impressed, so she should be able to find her if she asked someone to look for it, is there anything wrong with her?" ”

Yu Wenhao didn't tell her much, only said: "It was the ninth brother who found it, he said that this Aunt Qing used to serve him in the past, and now he is out of the palace and into the mansion, and wants to take some old people out of the past." ”

"That's right, this palace arrangement." The imperial concubine is a warm-hearted person, and she should take one bite.

"Thank you, Princess!" Yu Wenhao arched his hand, "Then if you find it, you send someone to inform me." ”

"Come on, let's go." The imperial concubine smiled and said.

The family of five then retreated and left the palace, Yuan Qingling asked, "Who is that Aunt Qing?" ”

"The ninth brother lives in our house, and said that he saw that Man'er and that Aunt Qing are very similar, Aunt Qing and Man'er are both from southern Xinjiang, so I wonder if the two will have anything to do with each other, plus you asked someone to check Man'er's life experience before, Xiao Hongchen came to the news, saying that Man'er may be a person from the palace of the king of southern Xinjiang, only whether it has anything to do with the king of southern Xinjiang is still under investigation."

"Southern Xinjiang Palace?" Yuan Qingling didn't know much about this history of Southern Xinjiang, and asked, "Do you suspect that Man'er is the daughter of the king of Southern Xinjiang or that she was once a subordinate of the palace?" But the king of Nanjiang has been dead for more than ten years, right? How could a barbarian be a slave in the southern Xinjiang palace? ”

Yu Wenhao guessed, "A slave in the family? Or is it the daughter or granddaughter of the king of Southern Xinjiang? The real identity, I still have to Xiao Hongchen to continue to investigate."