imperial psychologist

Chapter 198 Reworked Manuscript

Zhen Shi smiled and answered yes, and while talking and laughing, saw the peace talisman wrapped around the wrist of the prince, and asked a little bit surprised, "Is this also given to you by the emperor today?"

The crown prince raised his hand and looked, "Yes, Eunuch Qiu gave it to me. He said that the emperor begged for it from Zhang Shenxian in Xianlingyuan. Does my concubine like it? If you like it, I will wear it for my concubine."

Zhen shook her head and smiled, "I begged you for one in Xianlingyuan yesterday..."

As she said that, she reached out from her sleeve and took out a safety talisman that looked almost exactly the same—it was a rosewood plaque the size of a thumb, with the special totem of Xianlingyuan on the back, and a talisman written by a fairy on the front, the talisman Each piece of the seal is different. It is said that Immortal Zhang wrote it according to the divine inspiration after responding to the wish of the person who asked for the talisman.

Therefore, Zhang Shenxian's handwritten safe talisman is extremely difficult to find in Pingjing, and there is a price but no market.

"I don't believe that these Taoist alchemists are all deceitful things. But this thing is pretty, and it smells good..." Shi Zi whispered, he gently rubbed the wooden talisman with two fingers, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Hey, can I give this talisman that my concubine begged for to a friend?"

"It's okay, after all, this is not a bearer talisman." Zhen Shi said and put the wooden talisman in the palm of the prince, "But who do you want to give it to?"

Shizi smiled, "Well... just a new friend."

……

In Chengqian Palace, there are two tables and three chairs under the shade of trees in the southeast.

Both Chulan and Yanzhi were writing at their desks, while Qinglian was sitting on the sidelines supervising, the palace people working in the courtyard came in and out, and those who passed by couldn't help but look at them.

These three people all have serious faces, and they have been rushing to work since they had breakfast at Maoshi——since the day before yesterday when Bai Siyao returned to the palace, the three of them have lived this kind of life almost every day, except for eating, relaxing, and a short nap at noon. Outside, I have been writing and flipping books.

"Sister Qinglian, I finished copying another manuscript of Bai Siyao, can you take a look?" Chu Lan put down the pen, flicked her wrist lightly, and carefully dried the ink on the paper , and handed the paper to Qinglian for review.

Qinglian stopped the pen in her hand, took Chulan's manuscript, and read it carefully.Chu Lan frowned and waited, seeing that Qinglian hadn't made a sound to correct her mistakes, so she breathed a sigh of relief——

"Why did you write 25 characters in the last vertical row?" Qinglian put the paper on the table, pointed to the last column and said, "Bo Siyao said that the maximum number of characters in a column is 24 characters."

"How could it be..." Chulan gasped, and hurriedly took over the inspection, "Ah! I missed an approval point!"

Qinglian couldn't help but clicked her tongue, "Copy it again, look at you, how much did you copy in an hour? Be careful."

Chulan wanted to cry but had no tears, so she took a new piece of paper, wiped her tears, and sat back in her chair to continue writing.

"If you don't rest for a while, if you can't calm down, you will still make mistakes if you copy it again." Qinglian said in a low voice, "Bo Siyao said that she will go to the Imperial Hospital to give lectures in mid-to-late April. The batch of handouts should be published on the tenth day of April at the latest, and Baisi Yao has been rushing to draft every day these days, and everyone is very tired—”

"Why is she so tired?" Yan Zhi smiled while flipping through the book, "She went to bed late last night to catch up on the draft, didn't she not get up this morning? She runs to the Royal Garden every day, God knows what she is doing there ..."

Qinglian frowned, this was not the first time that Yanzhi said such frustrating sarcastic remarks, "Sister Yanzhi..."

"Okay." Yan Zhi waved her hand, her tone was a bit harsh, "I know that Bai Siyao thinks highly of you, so I asked you to be the big supervisor. Chu Lan and I will listen to you, so we can do our best without complaint."

Hearing this, Chulan couldn't help but rubbed her eyes and cried softly, "It's just one more word, just let the bookmaker pay attention to adjust it when printing, why do you have to copy everything?"

Qinglian didn't know how to answer this question.

Although Bo Ling gave her the order that if there was a mistake in the typesetting, she would send it back and re-transcribe it, but she didn't know the meaning of being so picky.

Yanzhi smiled and said, "Sister Chulan is still too young, so you don't know about it. At the beginning, there were two women who worked with Bai Siyao, but after a few days of working, they used the pretext of going out of the palace to visit relatives." You haven't come back now, do you know why?"

Qinglian was startled, even she had never heard of this matter.

"……why?"

"It's because Bai Siyao's methods of torturing people are easy to come by." Yan Zhi smiled, "You think she is a Bodhisattva..."

"Sister Yanzhi!" Qinglian stopped, and she raised her face, but her heart was flustered. At first, it was Yanzhi who persuaded herself to get close to Bai Ling, but now she said something like this, "You don't Moreover."

Yanzhi sneered, bowed her head and continued to turn over the book to make a summary. Chulan was taken aback by Qinglian's sudden scolding, and then looked at Qinglian a little aggrieved, with complaints and dissatisfaction ready to come out in her eyes.

Qinglian only felt a little guilt rising in her heart, "Why don't you rest for a while, Chulan, and I'll copy your manuscript for you—"

"Let her copy it herself."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ling's voice came from behind.

Qinglian's heart tightened, she turned her head, and saw that Bai Ling had left the Dongpian Hall at some point, standing not far from the three of them.

"Bo Siyao." The three of them called out at the same time, thinking of their conversation just now, both Qinglian and Chulan felt a little guilty.

Bai Ling turned a blind eye to the salutations of the other two. She walked up to Qinglian and said coldly, "I asked you to be an overseer here, not to help with work. What should everyone do? Did I not speak clearly enough?"

Qinglian looked shy, bit her lip and shook her head.

"But..." The tears in Chulan's eyes hadn't dried yet, "But Bai Siyao..."

Bo Ling directly took away the manuscript that Chulan had just transcribed, and briefly read it, "How many times have you transcribed this manuscript?"

It's okay not to mention this topic, but when Bo Ling brought it up, Chulan felt even more wronged. She lowered her head and wiped her tears, and replied in a muffled voice, "Back to Siyao, I've... already transcribed... four times."

"What is this manuscript about?" Berlin asked.

"...Huh?" Chulan raised her head, looked at Bai Ling blankly, "...it seems to be talking, talking...what if...what if..."

"Talk about the verification and formation of hypotheses." Bai Ling's face became a little colder, and she threw the manuscript in front of Chu Lan, "I copied it four times and don't even know what I'm copying?"

Chulan didn't dare to speak any more, so she lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

"Bo Siyao," Yanzhi said with a smile on the side, "don't bully Chulan, it's just a job of copying, does Chulan need to read what's written in it? Besides, she didn't Typos and typesetting can be adjusted by the bookmaker, there is no need to—"

"Whether I need to read what is written in the manuscript is up to me." With a subtle smile, Bo Ling met Rouge's gaze, "It's not you."

Rouge wanted to say something more, but Bai Ling had already looked at Chulan and Qinglian, "I only asked you to copy manuscripts for the first two days. Let the two of you do this. I will definitely not be able to handle the lectures at the Taiyuan Hospital by myself in the middle and late April, and I will need teaching assistants at that time. So I will try to give you a trial lecture every night from today, understand?"

Both Chulan and Qinglian were taken aback for a moment, and then there was a little joy and curiosity in their eyes.

...Assistant!
I don't know exactly what it does, but it sounds really cool!

Bo Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at Yan Zhi, "How is the outline of the script that I asked you to do, please show it to me."

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