Chapter 191: How old is this year
Chapter 191 How old are you this year
Emperor Qingming also noticed something wrong with his younger sister.
Not only the behavior, words and deeds, but also the demeanor is also very strange, how is it not like an adult woman should have.
"His Royal Highness refused to come down for anything...As soon as the guards approached, His Highness stepped back. The servants were afraid that His Highness would fall, so they could only ask someone to guard here first." The maid in charge said anxiously.
"Respect——"
Emperor Qingming looked at the people on the roof, frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Respect...? Who is Respect?"
The princess curled her eyebrows in doubt, looked down at Emperor Qingming below, and asked uncertainly: "Are you...my elder brother?"
"Naturally it is me."
Qingming Emperor's heart gradually stirred up speculation.
Jing Rong I don’t know who Jing Rong is...
and call him the eldest brother, not the emperor brother...
The address to the maid-in-hand is also the name of childhood——
"Big brother...why did you become like this? I almost can't recognize it." The princess looked around and said with red eyes: "Who are they all? Isn't today the day when the mother was buried? Why are we? Will it be here?"
Mother was buried?
The expression in Emperor Qingming's eyes changed.
"How did the respectful face go up?" he asked.
"Back to your majesty, your majesty should have climbed up by that old jujube tree." Madam Guan sighed.
It is clear that His Royal Highness hasn't climbed a tree for so many years, but he didn't expect that the sword is still young.
Emperor Qingming looked at the jujube tree and then at the younger sister on the roof.
Yes……
He remembered.
Many years ago, on the day her mother was buried, Jing Rong suddenly disappeared. In the end, her second brother found her on the roof.
She hid on the roof alone and cried for a long time. It was her second brother who climbed up, comforted her, and let someone rescue her.
He was very angry about it that day.
Mother was buried. With such a big event, she added trouble to the family and made her father very unhappy.
Because of this, he was quite impressed with this matter.
Jingrong once said afterwards that he climbed up a tree, but after going up he didn't dare to come down, so the more he cried, the more he couldn't help it.
And this Xiyuan was originally built by Jingrong according to their old house before they entered Beijing, respecting the past, and even the location of the jujube tree is exactly the same as the old house.
No wonder she will come here...
"Dingning-do you remember how old you are this year?" Emperor Qingming asked gently, looking at the people on the roof.
Dingning is the name of Princess Jingrong.
He hasn't yelled like this in a long time.
The man on the roof thought for a while, then replied, "Six years old."
Everyone changed their faces around.
Princess Yufeng was also astonished.
My mother always claims that she will always be 18 years old, but now she says that she is six... Isn’t that too much?
"Dingning, you come down first, and the rest of the matter will be explained to you slowly." Emperor Qingming coaxed warmly, as patiently as he treated a child.
Princess Jingrong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
She is cold and hungry.
The two guards acted cautiously and brought the person down.
"Mother!"
Princess Yufeng jumped up and hugged him.
Princess Jingrong pushed her away forcefully.
"...Big brother, who is she!" The eldest princess hid beside Emperor Qingming, looked at Princess Yufeng in a strange way, and whispered: "How can she call me a mother? She is obviously so much older than me..."
Princess Yufeng's face changed.
For a time, the mother and daughter both looked at each other with the eyes of "whether she has a brain disease".
"Dingning just woke up, maybe she is still a little unconscious." Emperor Qingming said in a tolerant tone, and while speaking, he untied his cloak and put on his sister who was wearing only a white shirt.
Princess Jingrong shrank her neck coldly, and stepped on one foot on the other.
She didn't wear shoes.
"Ye Chang, please carry me on your back."
Facing the pitiful eyes of his Royal Highness, the maid-in-law's expression was very complicated.
She is over sixty this year...
What can I say if I can remember it?
Princess Yufeng's lips trembled.
Does mother really have no points in her own multiple hearts? Could it be a bit human?
Xu Mingyi looked at Ah Zhu.
Azhu stepped forward in time: "The slave servant will carry you."
Like the princess, she can carry a large pile at a time.
Princess Jingrong glanced at her, seeming a little resisting.
"Dingning, obedient." Emperor Qingming said.
The princess Jingrong was then obediently lying on Azhu's back.
The group soon returned to the courtyard of the princess.
The maid took the hot kerchief and wiped her hands and feet for the princess, the princess got into the quilt, wrapped herself in the quilt, only showed her face, and said, "Ye Chang, I'm hungry..."
Princess Yufeng immediately ordered the kitchen to bring some food.
Not long after the food was delivered, the maid in charge waited on the eldest princess for the meal, and Emperor Qingming and others took the imperial physician to the outer hall for questioning.
"...There is indeed a precedent for this in the medical books. After a long time in a coma, many people will forget the past when they wake up. What's more, they will become crazy." The imperial physician whispered: "Look at your majesty. Symptoms should be mental deterioration, and memory staying in childhood."
Qingming emperor worriedly asked: "Can it be recovered in the future?"
The imperial physician groaned for a moment, and said: "Brain injury, it has always been extremely difficult to recover...so it's not easy to make a conclusion."
Princess Yufeng listened in a daze.
It turns out that my mother was mentally regressive, and her memories and thoughts returned to six years old? !
This is even more bizarre than the example Zhao Zhao said today that I can’t remember anything-
"Also, your Highness's mind now says he is six years old, but it is not really six years old, but caused by a brain injury. Therefore, his understanding of many things should be relatively confused and vague. , Maybe... not as sober as a six-year-old child." The imperial doctor finally said.
Emperor Qingming seemed to find this fact difficult to accept, and it took a while before he nodded slightly.
After a while, he walked into the inner room and looked at his younger sister who was eating while sitting on the bed under the quilt.
Qingming Emperor's gaze fell on her right hand holding chopsticks.
Sure enough...
Jingrong has been using chopsticks with her left hand over the years-but this was not raised when she was a child, but when she was seven or eight years old, she secretly learned how to ride a horse. She fell from a horse and broke her right arm. She got used to it during the recovery period. Use your left hand.
Since then, she has been using her left hand. At that time, it was not impossible to change, because she heard from the left-handed Lord Zhen Guo that the people with the left hand are often smarter than ordinary people. If you uttered words that seemed to be less convincing, it was just a child’s respectful meeting.
Now, she is using the right hand, which is indeed her memory and habits before the age of seven or eight.
"I'm stuffed."
Princess Jingrong put down her chopsticks, looked at Emperor Qingming, and asked, “Big brother, why don’t you see your father and your second brother? But haven’t they come back yet?”
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