Qing yuande took the bowl of Medicine Qing si handed to him and immediately drank it.
Qing si glanced at the books on the table and her eyes dimmed. She said, “Father, your health is not good. Don’t waste your energy reading these books.”
Qing yuande shook his head. “Da Fang is pressing me step by step. Only by developing a puppet that can attack autonomously can I make your great-grandfather take back his orders.”
Qing si smiled bitterly in her heart. Even if her father could develop a puppet that could attack on its own, it would be impossible for her great-grandfather to change his mind. This was because her great-grandfather had clearly been restrained by the second branch.
However, Qing si did not say what she was thinking.
In fact, she knew that Qing yuande might know this, but he was just deceiving himself.
Now that da Fang was silly, crippled, and the number of people dwindling, if he didn’t have any more thoughts, Qing yuande might not be able to hold on anymore.