Baozi told her about the results of a series of physical examinations conducted on her body with Fang Wu in the research institute last night. "The abbot said, after telling you, you will know what's going on."
Yu Wenhao looked at Yuan Qingling, "Do you know what's going on?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him and opened her mouth, "This..."
"Just talk about the result, is the result good or bad?" He knows himself, but he doesn't understand those radio waves.
Yuan Qingling said: "On the surface, the result is good, but it depends on continued observation."
"What to observe?" Yu Wenhao asked.
"Observe whether it keeps regenerating." Yuan Qing Ling felt a little panicked. The first reaction was that regardless of whether she was alive or not, this research could not be continued because the situation might not be controlled.
"What else did the abbot say?" Yuan Qingling asked Baozi.
"She asked if you left anything but didn't tell her. She wants to continue research and development."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "You tell her, no, it's all in my file. Also, tell her to stop all research and can't do it anymore, otherwise the situation will be out of control."
Perhaps, continued research can further develop the human brain, thereby enabling civilization to take a big step forward. However, in this world, there are really not too many smart people, and they will lose their balance.
She began to regret why she wanted to carry out this research. This is not a personal matter anymore. All, let's stop here.
Yu Wenhao and Bao Zi looked at each other, her face was so bad, both father and son couldn't help worrying.
Clean up your mood and go to the palace.
The Supreme Emperor is still sitting on the stone steps, but there is no Father-in-Law at his side, and he does not allow anyone to take the place of Father-in-Law. There is tea on a short table, which is cool in the morning, and Fu Bao is lying on his feet and watching. Sweeping the fallen leaves in the autumn breeze, smoking a pipe.
First, the dim sums ran in, and then Yu Wenhao walked in with Yuan Qingling's hand.
The emperor stared at him for a long time, and the drooping eyes went from being indifferent to injecting a blaze of light. The blazing light was filled with moisture, and he subconsciously stuffed his pipe under the coffee table, making his movements quick and neat.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were hot, she went forward to kneel on the ground, knocked three heads in front of the Supreme Emperor, and then choked up: "Grandfather, I'm back."
Yu Wenhao felt distressed that his wife had just woke up and she was weak, and he reached out to support her, "The emperor's grandfather is in front of you, you don't need to be polite, the ground is cold, don't kneel."
The Supreme Emperor rolled his eyes, not looking at the worthless goods, opened his arms around the children, and the smiles that had disappeared for a long time returned to his face, shouting baby by mouth, a bit like the original queen mother.
After making a fuss, Yu Wenhao gave an order to let the children go to their emperor grandfather, and the couple helped the Taishang emperor go in.
The Supreme Emperor kept grabbing Yuan Qingling's wrist and said vaguely, "Just come back."
Yuan Qing Ling smelled the smoke, feeling at ease inexplicably.
Grandpa Chang was still in the dormitory of the Supreme Emperor, and he opened another bed for him. The two old men accompany each other like this every night.
Father Chang couldn't speak very much and his mouth was crooked. When he saw Yuan Qingling, his turbid tears fell ticking, trying hard to hold up half of his body, and wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.
Yuan Qing hurriedly pressed his shoulder, "Father-in-law, lie down."
Father Chang's lips moved and his eyes were eagerly joyful.
Yuan Qingling brought the medicine box and checked for Father Chang. She had always ignored Father Chang before, not knowing that his blood pressure was high, and she was very upset in her heart.
"Can you stand up?" the emperor asked.
Yuan Qingling removed the stethoscope and said, "I will invite the old lady into the palace another day. She is more proficient in acupuncture and can try acupuncture. I will prescribe some medicine to cooperate with the treatment. There is no possibility of standing up again. His situation is not very serious."
"Listen, I'll just say it, you will be fine." After hearing what Yuan Qingling said, the Supreme Emperor immediately reprimanded Father Chang.
Father Chang smiled crookedly, like a child.
Yuan Qing Ling sighed secretly. In fact, Father Chang is not doing well, mainly because he is getting older and his body functions slowly decline. Of course, it is not impossible to stand up again. After all, he is a martial artist, but he At this age, I have to suffer, and I have to suffer a lot.
Yuan Qingling's words seemed to be a guarantee, making the Supreme Emperor and Grandpa Chang happy immediately.
Yuan Qingling talked with the emperor for a long time before leaving. Before leaving, the emperor suddenly called her, "Come again tomorrow!"
Yuan Qingling looked back and saw his baffling eyes, feeling slightly sour, and hurriedly said, "Ming'er is here."
The emperor laughed.
This smile was caught off guard. Yuan Qingling had almost never seen him with such a bright smile. The eyes suddenly became hot, and he turned his head and walked out of the palace quickly.
"The Supreme Emperor is a lot older." Yu Wenhao suddenly sighed as he walked out.
"Yes!" Yuan Qingling watched the sunlight flow quietly on the top of the golden glazed tiles. In this palace, time passed and time seemed to stand still, but the people in the palace were getting older day by day.
The two went to greet Emperor Mingyuan. The dim sum told the Emperor Mingyuan about their mother waking up. The Emperor Mingyuan called the imperial concubine and concubine Hu to come over. Everyone said something happily for a while. harmony.
As he left, Yu Wenhao suddenly remembered something and said to the imperial concubine in private: "Mother concubine, you can help find a man named Aunt Qing, who is a Nanjiang slave who had served Luo Guibing before."
The imperial concubine said: "Back then, the people around Luo Guibing were either convicted, or sent to be a messenger girl. Aunt Qing's palace also had a bit of an impression. People should be able to find her if she asks someone to look for it. What's the matter with her? ?"
Yu Wenhao didn't tell her too much, only said: "It was the elder brother who asked for him. He said that Aunt Qing had served him in the past, but now he is in the palace and wants to take some old old people out."
"That's right, my palace's arrangement is." The imperial concubine was a warm-hearted person, and responded with one bite.
"Thank you, mother concubine!" Yu Wenhao handed his hand, "If you find it, send someone to let me know."
"Come on, go now." The imperial concubine said with a smile.
The family of five retired and left the palace. Yuan Qingling asked, "Who is that Aunt Qing?"
"The ninth brother lives in our house and said that I saw Man'er and that Aunt Qing are very similar. Aunt Qing and Man'er are both from southern Xinjiang, so I wondered if there would be any relationship between the two, plus you I once asked someone to check Man'er's life experience. Xiao Hongchen came to the news, saying that Man'er might be a person from the Southern Xinjiang Prince's Mansion, and only if he has anything to do with the Southern Xinjiang King, it is still under investigation."
"Nanjiang Palace?" Yuan Qingling didn't know much about this period of Nanjiang history, and asked: "Do you suspect that Man'er is the daughter of the Nanjiang King or she was once a servant of the Palace? But the Nanjiang King died. It's been more than ten years, right? How could Man'er be a slave in the Southern Xinjiang Palace?"
Yu Wenhao guessed, "The maidservant of the family? Or is it the daughter or granddaughter of the King of Southern Xinjiang? The true identity will be known only when Hong Chen continues to investigate."