Yu Wenhao nodded, kissed her, held her hand and looked into her eyes, "In the blink of an eye, all the dim sums have turned one year old. This year has gone by so fast."
"Yes." Yuan Qingling couldn't help but sigh, "However, a lot of things have happened in the past two years, and they are very torturous."
She stretched out her hand to smooth the hair on his temples, and stroked the scar on his face with her fingertips. The scar had faded a lot, and it didn't look ugly, but it added a bit of madness.
The couple sat on the Arhat's bed and cuddled up to each other. When they talked about what happened a year ago, they both found it thrilling, but fortunately, they all came to terms with it one by one.
The days after the storm always have a sense of tranquility.
The next month was very calm, but nothing good happened.
The construction of part of the school building is almost completed, and the doctors have been found. With the help of Fourth Master and Rong Yue, this is really an easy task.
During this month, enrollment is also in progress. Among the first batch of students recruited, they are all literate and hyphenated, thus eliminating the need for literacy teaching.
Grandma Yuan served as the dean, and Dr. Cao became the deputy dean. The class officially started in early June.
The opening of this college is a grand event in Beijing, attracting many people to rush to attend.
The weather is gradually getting hotter. The summer heat in Beijing is very uncomfortable. It has just entered June, and the bright sun is shining above the head, making people feel dizzy.
The Queen Mother was admiring the new lotuses in the Imperial Garden recently. She suffered from heatstroke. After returning to the palace, she felt dizzy and vomited. The imperial doctor prescribed soup and tea to drive away the heat. After drinking it for two days, she did not feel better. Instead, she became more and more drowsy.
Emperor Ming Yuan sent a message to Yuan Qing Ling to go to the palace to treat the Queen Mother. She was also diagnosed with heatstroke. He prescribed medicine and asked her to rest for two more days and to ventilate the palace.
The Queen Mother lay sickly on the bed, looked at Yuan Qing and sighed, "My body is useless. The disease can be cured, but this heart disease cannot be cured."
Yuan Qingling knew that the Queen Mother's health had been deteriorating day by day since the incident of beating Concubine Xian. Later, the incident with Prince Ji happened. Although she saved her life, the Queen Mother was really heartbroken.
Yuan Qingling comforted her a few words and told her not to think too much.
The Queen Mother looked at her with tears in her eyes, "I have had many bumps and bumps along the way since I was a daughter, but fortunately my life has been smooth, but in my later years I have been hit hard. Your mother-in-law committed those disobedient things, and it was me who
A big pain in her heart, no matter what, it was her own fault after all. If she dies, she will die. The living should not worry about the dead. Only the boss is alone outside. What kind of life do you think he lives?
Concubine Qin came over to say hello a few days ago and said that he is now drunk all the time and not doing his job properly. He has no one around him except two servants. He divorced his wife and his concubine left him. What do you think should be done? "
Yuan Qingling knew that she would definitely be worried about Yu Wenjun, but what could be done?
She said softly: "Royal Grandma, you just need to recuperate and he will be fine. It's better to be like this now. As long as he is willing, life will be easy."
"But is he willing? He is the eldest son of the emperor." The Queen Mother sighed, frowning more and more, "I don't have many days left, so I just thought that if I could see him again and say a few words, my life would be in vain.
The love between grandparents and grandchildren has broken up, and the third child, you said, you have been gone for so long, but there is no letter back? What a sin, how come the descendants of the royal family are so miserable? "
Yuan Qing Ling said: "The King of Wei sent a letter, and when the children were one year old, they even asked for gold locks."
"I'm afraid I'll never see you again in this life." The Queen Mother was upset and depressed, and she became more and more depressed.