imperial psychologist

Chapter 235 Visiting Baihuaya at Night

In the evening, the two had dinner at Prince Gong's mansion, and talked to Prince Gong for a long time, and they didn't come out of Prince Gong's mansion until nightfall.

Zhang Shouzhong helped Sun Beiji into the soft sedan chair, while he walked slowly by the window of the sedan chair as usual.

"Shouzhong," Sun Beiji lifted the curtain on the window, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Shouzhong was a little surprised, and quickly looked at the person in the sedan chair, "What's the matter, Mr. Ge, it is the responsibility of the Ministry of War to pay attention to the war in the northern border. Last year, Ma Yiming's position as the prefect of Beiyuan Prefecture was not held, and Song Na's people took advantage of the loophole. Late birth made a mistake."

"Who else are we trusted to watch over there?"

"I went to join the army last month. They are the Marquis of Dingbian and Zhan Shi from Andingbo's Mansion. They are both young officials with waists as hard as pens." Zhang Shouzhong said softly, "Now the memorial from Changsheng is here , we can just recommend a few talented people, hoping to help General Chang get through this year's situation." As he spoke, Zhang Shouzhong lowered his voice a little, "I am drawing up the list, and I will send it to Elder Ge and Mr. The prince has a look."

There was no joy on Sun Beiji's face. As usual, he nodded with a thoughtful expression, and then suddenly asked, "Where should Yishu go now?"

Zhang Shouzhong thought about it silently, "It should be almost to Ruyang Pass."

"Passing through Ruyang Pass, you will be in the northern border. If you walk for another four or five days, you should arrive at Beiyuan Mansion, right?"

"Yes."

"Did he write to you?" Sun Beiji asked.

Zhang Shouzhong shook his head, "Mr. Ge, this book is obviously a transfer, but in fact it's because of touching the emperor's Ni Lin..."

Sun Beiji sighed.

That's right, his identity is ambiguous now, so it's really not suitable for him to take the initiative to contact Jingzhong again.

"Elder Ge, what message do you want to pass on to Yishu?"

With sharp eyes, Sun Beiji nodded again.

Zhang Shouzhong thought for a while, then said softly, "Yishu's current top position is food superintendent, which is also under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War. I can contact him through the secret letter inside the Ministry of War. What does Mr. Ge want to know?"

Sun Beiji motioned him to get closer, and then whispered in his ear, "It can make him pay more attention to the changes in Changsheng's deployment, especially to see if the grain storage point has a tendency to go south."

Zhang Shouzhong was slightly taken aback, "Ge is always worried... Chang Sheng will rebel in the future?"

"Sometimes it's just a matter of a thought," Sun Beiji said in a low voice, thinking about the young heirs of the Song family, the Qu family, and the inner palace, he narrowed his eyes, "It is imperative to be defensive."

……

But at this time, in the other corner of Pingjing, the street corner of Chaotian Street was just lit up, and the two rode their horses to stop somewhere on the side of the road in the shadows where the lights could not see.

"Here we are." Fourteen picked up his hood and cloak, and looked at Liuxiang Flower Street not far away, "We can wait here, Ah Li will come to meet him later."

Bai Ling was dressed in men's clothes, and he tightened the reins somewhat helplessly.

Side by side, Shisi stopped quietly in the darkness, but she had been driving the horse in a slow circle around the spot.Although the filly that Fourteen picked for her was already tamed to be extremely docile in the Imperial Horse Supervisor, she still had some difficulty handling it—this obviously had nothing to do with Fourteen's so-called "can't ride, get on the horse" It will be" is a completely different way of saying it.

Fourteen turned over and got off the horse, stepped forward and grabbed the headgear of the filly, the horse barked lightly, and then finally stopped.

Bo Ling supported the horse's neck as if he was being rescued, and took the opportunity to slide slowly from the side of the horse to the ground.

"It's too difficult..." she said out of breath, "it's more tiring than walking."

"You'll get used to it." Fourteen lightly stroked the horse's mane, comforting the horse that seemed a little irritable by Bo Ling, and then turned around and said, "You rode very well tonight."

Bo Ling waved her hands. She clasped her knees with both hands, and bowed slightly. At this moment, she already felt that the muscles on both sides of her crotch were a little limp—when she woke up tomorrow morning, her sides would definitely be so sore. Bo Ling He also looked up at Fourteen, "Why don't we come by car?"

Fourteen seriously replied, "You'd better learn the kung fu of running away. It's too late to practice light kung fu now. If you don't even know how to ride a horse, in case of any accident in the future, how can you run with your two legs?" Have you passed someone else's house?"

Bo Ling sighed, the truth is indeed the truth.

Fourteen had tried to teach himself how to ride a horse a few years ago—it was not uncommon to start learning opera at this age in Da Zhou.Because Emperor Jianxi had an almost fanatical love for riding and archery, the children of the aristocrats in the Great Zhou Dynasty basically started learning to mount a horse when they were six or seven years old.Their parents would custom-make them a small set of saddles and ponies.

The last time I met Han Chong, I also learned the "reverse capture hand" during that time.

It's a pity that Bo Ling didn't have any enthusiasm for learning these things. He only persisted for a few months, and then found an excuse to terminate Fourteen's teaching.This time Fourteen suddenly brought up the old story again, and Bo Ling guessed that it was more or less related to his encounter with Han Chong in Donglin Temple.

"I can practice on the street again on the way back later." Bai Ling also stepped forward to pet the pony. The pony obviously didn't like her very much, because she had been pulling the rein almost all the way, and the strength in her hand It was neither serious nor serious, she patted Ma with a little apology, "...forgive me, I will try to behave better when I go back."

At this moment, the two heard footsteps coming from behind. Bo Ling turned his head and saw Ah Li running towards this side from not far away.

It's just that I haven't seen him for nearly six or seven days, and Ah Li has lost a lot of weight, and the last bit of childishness on his face has faded away.

"Master Fourteen, Bo Siyao." He approached and took the initiative to lead the horses of the two, and Bo Ling noticed something different again—A Li no longer shouted "Bai Ling" enthusiastically like the previous two meetings. "Sister", but changed the title to the more formal "Bosi Yao".

He looked at Wei Shishi and Bo Ling, "Have you waited long?"

"No, I just arrived." Bo Ling also replied in the same serious and serious tone, "Sincere said that you got an important clue here, so you must come here in person?"

"Well, for the time being, I'm not sure what I can get out of this person's mouth, so I dare not act rashly,"

"Who?" Burling asked.

A Li took two steps closer, reached out and took out something and handed it to Bo Ling, "I have traveled all over the private workshops set up by the Jiaofang Division during this time, and finally found an old woman burning snuff bottles in Baihuaya .”

Bo Ling took the thing from Ah Li, it was a small piece, it was cold in the palm of his hand.When she walked under the lamp, she saw clearly that she was holding a delicate snuff bottle in her hand, with a blooming red rose painted inside the glass bladder.

"We searched for Lin's age and experience before, but we couldn't find a similar person, but the clue given by Bai Siyao before said that the woman likes to collect snuff bottles, likes roses, hates cats... I I think this old woman might know some clues." A Li looked at Bai Ling, "So I asked Master Fourteen to report."

"Well, good." Bo Ling nodded, "Where is she now?"

"In an incense alley in Baihuaya." A Li said softly, "I made an appointment with her tonight. I said that a friend wanted to order a set of snuff bottles. Come over to have a look at night. I'll see you later, Bai Siyao do not be afraid."

"Why be afraid?"

"Her face was scratched with a knife before, and her lower body is disabled." Ah Li said in a low voice, "There are quite a lot of people like this in Chaotian Street, just get used to it."

　Sorry, today's update is late again._(:з」∠)_
　　Looking back at the update time of this month, it was the most punctual update during the few days of travel... This is too strange (scratching head

　　
　
(End of this chapter)