imperial psychologist

Chapter 293 Qinglian's Question

Chapter 293 Qinglian's Question

From the gate of the house to the gate of the palace, Bai Ling has been in a complicated mood—maybe it was the story of the blue beard last night, which made her feel a little bit concerned.She wanted to refute Baoyuan's "old girl" self-mockery several times, but she still didn't speak.

After all, here, 21-year-old women are often already mothers of one or two children.

Along the way, Bao Yuan and Bo Ling talked a lot, most of them were anecdotes about the distant relative of the imperial concubine, that is, her future husband-in-law.

If you simply listen to Baoyuan's narration, she is indeed a good man - to be able to find such a husband's family, in various senses, is inseparable from the concubine's care.

But Bo Ling couldn't tell why, and felt a little more disappointed.

"Is my husband's house still in Pingjing?" Bo Ling asked, "Or somewhere else?"

"It's in Pingjing City," Baoyuan said with a smile. She opened the invitation card in Bai Ling's hand, and pointed to a line of small characters below, "Here, you can come and see me when you have time."

Bo Ling gently pinched the invitation, "Okay."

……

After the consultation in the East Side Hall that day, Bo Ling did not leave immediately. She, the imperial concubine, and Zheng Shu talked for a long time in the main hall. I don't know what they were talking about.

Bao Yuan stood outside and watched alone, not letting others approach.

By the time Zheng Shu sent Bo Ling out, it was already past noon.

"Are you really not going back after eating in the palace?" Zheng Shu looked at the sky, "It's been a while, are you hungry too?"

"Then I have to go back quickly." Bai Ling said with a smile, "otherwise the family will get worried and think something happened to me in the palace."

Zheng Shu sighed, "...Then, let's go back early."

Baoyuan smiled and said, "The last time you came alone, you didn't have much to pick up. This time, I'll pick up all the things you left in the East Side Hall for you. There are quite a lot of stories. Yes, it's a bit heavy, let the groom help you carry it into the house when you go back, don't tire yourself out."

Bai Ling smiled, and thanked Baoyuan softly—after all, those were the two sets of books that Shisi worked so hard to find, and she was going to pack them up and bring them back when she came this time.

This is her second visit to the palace after the witchcraft incident in Chuxiu Palace.The last time she came, she had already taken away the most important things—the consultation record book and the doraemon hand puppet.The current consultation records and Doraemon are placed under her pillow, and the manuscripts that have been written with great painstaking effort, whether they are copied by Qinglian and the others or their own manuscripts, have all been handed over to Huang Chongde, and he will pass them on to Jian. Emperor Xi and the Immortal Zhang made a joint review.

Don't know when I will get a reply.

Looking at this courtyard where he lived for more than a month, Bo Ling suddenly felt a little emotional - what happened when he came here for the first time is still vivid in his memory, but today, everything that happened has turned many people's world upside down up.

Just when Bo Ling was about to step out of the gate of Chengqian Palace, she heard a familiar voice shouting "Bo Siyao!"

Bo Ling turned his head and saw Qinglian standing at the edge of the yard, holding the hem of her jacket with both hands nervously, looking at him with some anticipation and timidity.

"what happened?"

"I...I want to send you off!"

Qinglian's voice was a bit green and uncertain, and Zheng Shu scolded her, she shrunk her neck, but still stood still and didn't move.

Bai Ling looked at Qinglian and thought for a while, "...Grandma Shu let her come, I just happen to have something to say to her."

On the way out of the palace, there were unfamiliar guides in front of the palace, Qinglian and Bai Ling walked slowly behind, although Qinglian asked to follow, she was hesitant to speak along the way.

"The palace gate is ahead," Bo Ling said softly, "What do you want to say? If you don't say it, you will lose your chance."

"...I, I have something for Si Yao." As she spoke, Qinglian took out a stack of manuscripts from her bosom, "I've heard from Sister Baoyuan about Chuxiu Palace, and I don't know if Si Yao needs it or not. Well, these days I took advantage of my spare time in the palace, and quietly re-transcribed the handouts of the medicine department with the old manuscripts that Chulan copied earlier."

Bo Ling was slightly taken aback, and somewhat unexpectedly took the stack of manuscripts from Qinglian with both hands.

"Because there is not enough time, some places have been altered. I hope that the medicine department will not dislike it..."

"Ah... no," Bo Ling glanced over the page after page of the manuscript, "I'm really interested, thank you!"

Qinglian shook her head again and again, "I...I have something to say, and I want to ask Si Yao for advice, so..."

"Please tell me?" Bo Ling asked directly.

"It's still about my family. I promised Si Yao earlier that I would not go to the Holy Majesty to sue the imperial court no matter what in the past two years. At that time, I thought that Si Yao could always be by my mother's side. I can get some advice from Si Yao from time to time. But now that Si Yao is out of the palace, so many things happened in the palace..."

Qinglian's words were a bit incoherent, "I've been serving by your empress's side now, and I saw the emperor a few days ago, it seems that your empress and Granny Shu have begun to trust me, I wonder if it will be a while..."

"If you've made up your mind, I can't stop you." Bo Ling said softly, "But if you are sincerely asking for my advice, then I'll still say, wait a few more years."

"When shall we wait?"

"...Two time points." Bai Ling looked at Qinglian beside him, "One is to send Chu Lan out first, and it must be sent to a safe place."

Qinglian was stunned - that's right, Chulan has to be sent out first.

The two of them are already survivors of that massacre, and they can no longer...

Bai Ling continued, "She is young now, and she is also attractive. After a while, you have done a good job and won the favor of the empress. Then you go and ask the empress to give her another way out. The empress will probably understand Yes."

Qinglian was about to nod her head in thanks, but Bai Ling had already continued talking.

"Secondly, you have to find someone who is close to you, otherwise you can't bear the risk of suing the imperial court." Bai Ling said in a low voice, "The rules of rolling nail-board gating rods may not even be strong. If we can make it through, we will not be able to make it through.”

"But...but what can I do..."

"Wait for the opportunity." Bo Ling said softly, "There will be, at least before the end of this month. It depends on whether you can grasp it yourself."

Qinglian's eyes brightened slightly, although she didn't understand what Bo Ling was saying, but Bo Ling's consistent determination made her feel at ease.

While speaking, they had already walked to the palace gate, and Bai Ling stood still, looking at the girl in front of him.

"Anything else?"

Qinglian lowered her head hesitantly, then raised her eyes to look at Bai Ling, "Actually, there is one more thing, although it is a small matter, but...but also..."

"Come on, I really have to go."

Qinglian gritted her teeth, and said in a voice almost like a mosquito humming, "...that is, Granny Shu, Si Yao knows, she always seems to dislike everything, no matter what I do, I will be scolded by her. I'm a little..."

"Ah, I'm really experienced in this." Bai Ling smiled, "When I first came here, Grandma Shu also wanted to teach me how to be a man, although her heart is not bad."

"...how did Si Yao make it?"

"It's actually very simple," Bo Ling's voice was also lowered a little, "If you think your work is okay, not excellent but you won't be blamed for it, you have to be responsible for the results of your work. You are also a little confident in your efficiency. You are not Zheng Shu's slave, especially for those who are currently serving in the inner palace of Chengqian Palace. Once some positions are vacant, reliable people cannot be filled in a short time.

"So, weigh your own weight and go to work with your back straight."

 Thank you Huzifantian and rquall for your reward~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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