Chapter 190

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
Emperor Qingming also noticed something wrong with his sister.

Not only the behavior, words and deeds, but also the appearance is very different. It doesn't look like what an adult woman should have.

"Your Highness refused to come down... As soon as the guards approached, your highness retreated. The maidservant was afraid of your Highness's slip, so she had to ask someone to guard here first." the steward mammy said anxiously.

"Jing Rong -"

Emperor Qingming looked at the people on the roof, slightly frowned and asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Jing Rong...? who is Jing Rong?"

The long Princess frowned suspiciously, looked down at the emperor Qingming below, and asked in an uncertain tone, "are you... My eldest brother?"

"Of course it's me."

Qingming emperor's heart gradually set off speculation.

Jingrong doesn't know who Jingrong is

And call him big brother, not emperor brother

The title of the steward mother was also used in childhood——

"Elder brother... Why did you become like this? I almost didn't recognize it." the long princess looked around and said with red eyes: "who are they? Isn't today the day when mother was buried? Why are we here?"

Mother buried?

Emperor Qingming's eyes changed.

"How did Jing Rong get up?" he asked.

"Your Highness, your highness should climb up through the old jujube tree." the steward mother sighed.

Your highness, it's clear that you haven't climbed a tree for so many years. Unexpectedly, you're still young.

Emperor Qingming looked at the jujube tree and his sister on the roof.

Yes

He remembered.

Many years ago, on the day her mother was buried, Jing Rong suddenly disappeared. Finally, her second brother found her on the roof.

She hid on the roof and cried for a long time. It was her second brother who climbed up, comforted her and asked someone to save her.

He was very angry about it that day.

The burial of her mother was such a big event that she made trouble at home, which made her father very unhappy.

Therefore, he was quite impressed by the matter.

Jingrong said afterwards that he climbed a tree, but he didn't dare to come down after going up, so the more he cried, the more he couldn't help it.

This Xiyuan is as like as two peas, who are still building their homes before they enter Beijing. They are respectfully tolerant of the past. Even the location of the date tree is exactly the same as the old one.

No wonder she came 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 nickname of Princess Jing Rongchang.

He hasn't shouted like that for a long time.

The man on the roof thought for a while before he replied, "six years old."

Everyone turned pale.

Princess Yufeng was also surprised.

On weekdays, my mother always claims that she will always be 18, but now she directly says that she is six... Is this too much?

"Dingning, you come down first, and elder brother will explain the rest to you slowly." emperor Qingming coaxed with a warm voice, as patient as a child.

Princess Jing Rongchang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

She is cold and hungry.

The two guards carefully brought the man down.

"Mother!"

Princess Yufeng rushed up and hugged people.

Princess Jing Rong pushed her away.

"... eldest brother, who is she!" the eldest princess hid beside emperor Qingming, looked at Princess Yufeng strangely and whispered, "how did she call me a mother? She is obviously so much older than me..."

Princess Yufeng's face changed.

For a time, both mother and daughter looked at each other with the eyes of "is she mentally ill".

"Dingning just woke up, maybe he's still a little awake." emperor Qingming's tone was tolerant. When he spoke, he untied his cloak and put it on for his sister in white Chinese clothes.

Princess Jing Rong shrunk her neck coldly and stepped on the other foot with one foot.

She has no shoes on.

"Ye Mo, carry me."

To the poor eyes of his highness, the look of the steward mother was very complicated.

She is in her sixties this year

What else can you say?

Princess Yufeng's lips trembled.

Does mother really have no points in her heart? Can you be a little human?

Xu Mingyi looks at ah Zhu.

Ah Zhu came forward at the right time: "I'll carry you."

Like the long princess, she can carry a large pile at a time.

Princess Jing Rong looked at her and seemed to resist.

"Ding Ning, be obedient." emperor Qingming said.

Princess Jing Rongchang just lay down on ah Zhu's back.

The party soon returned to the long princess's house.

After the steward mammy took a hot veil and wiped her hands and feet for the long princess, the long Princess got into the quilt, wrapped herself in the quilt, only showed her face and said, "Ye Mo, I'm hungry..."

Princess Yufeng immediately ordered the kitchen to send some food.

Before long, the food was delivered. The steward mother waited on the long princess for dinner, while emperor Qingming and others took the imperial doctor to the outer hall for questioning.

"... there is indeed such a precedent in the medical books. Many people will forget the past when they wake up after a long period of coma. What's more, they will become crazy." the imperial doctor whispered, "look at your Highness's symptoms, it should be mental degeneration, and the memory stays in the manifestation of childhood."

Emperor Qingming asked anxiously, "can we recover in the future?"

The imperial doctor pondered for a moment and said, "brain injury has always been very difficult to recover... So it's hard to make a conclusion."

Princess Yufeng listened in amazement.

It turns out that my mother's mind has regressed, and her memory and ideas have returned to the age of six?!

This is even more ridiculous than the example that I can't remember anything——

"Your Highness's mind today is said to be six years old, but it's not really six years old, but due to brain injury. Therefore, the cognition of many things should be relatively chaotic 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 nodded slightly after a while.

A moment later, he marched inside and looked at his sister sitting in bed eating under a quilt.

Emperor Qingming's eyes fell on her right hand holding chopsticks.

Sure enough

Jing Rong has been using chopsticks with her left hand all these years - but this was not raised when she was young, but when she was seven or eight years old, she secretly learned from others to ride a horse, fell off her horse, broke her right arm, and was used to using her left hand during her healing.

Since then, she has been using her left hand. At that time, she was not unable to change. Only because she heard that the Duke of Zhenguo, who is also left-handed, said that people with the left hand are often smarter than ordinary people - this was said by the Duke of Zhenguo, which became more and more unconvincing. At that time, she was just a child's respect and trust.

Now, she uses her right hand, which is her memory and habit before the age of seven or eight.

"I'm full."

Princess Jing Rongchang put down her chopsticks, looked at emperor Qingming and asked, "brother, why don't you see your father and second brother? But haven't you come back yet?"