imperial psychologist

Chapter 362 Rewards Are Useless
After leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, several people parted ways.

It wasn't until the backs of the Song family father and son had completely disappeared on the road ahead that Sun Beiji looked back at Zheng Mi who had been silently following behind him.

"Master Zheng, don't take offense." Sun Beiji said slowly.

"The teacher should just call the students by their names." Zheng Mi said hastily, thinking about what Sun Beiji had interrupted just now, "Just now in front of the imperial court..."

"Just now in front of the imperial court, what Mr. Zheng wanted to say, don't mention it to other people in the future." Sun Beiji whispered, his face turned to a kind of worried gloom again, "both public and private, don't want."

Zheng Mi didn't speak for a moment, but looked up at Sun Beiji's eyes that were mature and seeking for the country.

Zhang Shouzhong looked at the two people in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Master Zheng, the emperor sent General Shen to assist you in the refugee case, just to further protect the defense of Pingjing City, there is no other meaning, you... Be sure to remember."

Having said this, Zheng Mi finally understood what Sun Beiji and Zhang Shouzhong meant.

He frowned slightly.

Sun Beiji looked at Zheng Mi, who looked a bit disappointed, and patted Zheng Mihe's hands clasped in front of him lightly, "Among the students I teach, there are not many who can really put 'people first' in their hearts. .Since you have such an ambition, you should know how to protect yourself at certain times."

Zheng Mi felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

He really knows how to protect himself.

only……

"Student understands." Zheng Mi bowed slowly.

Sun Beiji nodded, he looked at Zhang Shouzhong, "The prince should be in the palace now?"

"Yes." Zhang Shouzhong replied, "I was invited back by the emperor last night."

"Then, Mr. Zheng, let's put aside the matter in hand for now, and come with us to meet the prince." Sun Beiji whispered.

Zheng Mi looked solemnly, bowed his head and answered "Yes".

……

In the twilight, Berlin was fully awake.

Smoke was lit in the camp, and the soldiers directed the refugees to set up bonfires and large pots in front of their tents. One pot was used to cook broomcorn rice porridge, and the other pot was made to cook vegetable soup with unknown ingredients.

People waited in groups of threes and fives, with joyful expressions on their faces - after all, compared to the lackluster reception before, after being locked up in the camp, they still managed to eat twice a day, which is quite happy.

Bo Ling moved a small horse and sat in front of the tent, watching the ragged people holding bowls and waiting for the porridge.

Looking at the rare excitement here twice a day, she suddenly felt a wonderful sense of peace.

She doesn't need anyone's gratitude or praise, just seeing this scene, the corner of her mouth can't help but rise with this sense of peace.

The Zuowei camp was calm in the afternoon, so Bai Ling knew that she should have passed the test in the palace.

In the afternoon, she and Bai Yi sent off the two princesses together, Prince Gong's Mansion also sent a carriage to pick up the eldest son, and she went to Shenjichuan for a tour.

However, Zheng Mi still did not come back.

Bai Ling couldn't help but looked at the exit of the camp.

It's been a little too long...

She really, really wants to go home and take a shower now.

Just as Bo Ling turned around bored, intending to play with Bai Yi to pass the time, there was a faint sound of horseshoes coming from the north. Bo Ling followed the sound and saw Zheng Mi riding towards this side.

"Master Zheng is back." Bai Ling shouted towards the tent, and Bai Yi quickly leaned out half of his body.

In front of the camp, Zheng Mifei got off his horse, brushed off his sleeves, retreated casually from several people who came forward to salute, and walked straight to Boling.

"Bo Siyao!" Zheng Mi walked in front of Bai Ling with wind.

Bo Ling looked at his blissful face, turned his head and said, "It seems that Mr. Zheng has good news to tell me today."

Zheng Mi turned his head, and following his gaze, Bo Ling saw two yamen servants walking awkwardly towards this side holding a plaque wrapped in red silk.

Zheng Mi cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Bai Ling and Bai Yi take over!"

The Bai brothers and sisters looked at each other and knelt down.

Zheng Mi's voice changed slightly, and he solemnly passed on Emperor Jianxi's oral instructions—those words contained [-] to [-] percent of extremely uncommon words, but Bo Ling still struggled to understand the gist.

In short, it is to praise her and Bai Yi's performance in this refugee case, and behind Zheng Mi is the plaque bestowed by the emperor.

"...so here."

Bo Ling and Bai Yi thanked each other loudly.

Zheng Mi quickly stepped forward to help the Bai family brothers and sisters, then turned around and vigorously lifted off the red silk on the plaque.

——Zhenshan Liufang.

The four extremely neat characters shine brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Many people cast curious glances in this direction, but they didn't know what happened.

Zheng Mi turned around, and was about to continue to praise a few more words, but saw that the brother and sister were very calm, and it seemed that there was not much extra joy.

"Are you... unhappy?"

"Very happy." Bo Ling said softly, as if realizing something was wrong, she added sincerely, "Very happy."

——Bai Shijun has been traveling south and north for so many years, the most indispensable things are silk banners and plaques.

At the beginning, the siblings were very curious about the compliments their father received, but as time passed, they both realized that these things could not be eaten or worn. Not only did they take up space, but they couldn’t take them with them when they moved.

Therefore, every time before leaving for the next location, the Bai family can only donate all these things to the local people's ancestral hall to hang, and then the family continues to travel lightly.

Later, Bai Shijun learned to be smart, and it was more convenient to simply refuse to accept the banners and plaques from others the next time they were presented.

Zheng Mi turned around and ordered the servants to carefully transport the plaque back to Bai's house.

Bo Ling stepped forward at this time and asked Zheng Mi carefully about the details after entering the palace today.A few people entered the tent, and then Zheng Mi erased Sun Beiji and Zhang Shouzhong's exhortations, and roughly told Bo Ling about the echo in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Hearing that Zhang Shouzhong said the "Stroop Effect" first, Bo Ling was shocked. After careful questioning, he found out that Emperor Jianxi had made a manuscript copy of her handouts—otherwise she could only conclude that Master Zhang was also It came through.

"There are two things tonight, I need to talk to Bai Siyao and the little imperial doctor." Zheng Mi said with a smile.

"Master Zheng, please tell me."

"One is the order from the sage. Tomorrow afternoon, Bai Siyao and the prince will enter the palace alone. The sage has something to ask." Zheng Mi said softly, "This is the order passed to Prince Gong's residence in the afternoon. People go to Bai's house to pick up the medicine and enter the palace together."

"...Okay." Bo Ling nodded—I always felt that the summoning this time was a little inexplicable and subtle.

"Furthermore, it's a private invitation from the prince." Zheng Mi whispered, "Because it's a national funeral, it's not easy to set up a banquet. Tomorrow night, the prince will prepare some fast food at the palace. I want to invite Bai Siyao and Bai Taiji There is also your father, and we will share in the palace."

　Thank you Huzifantian and rquall for your reward~
　　There should be only this update today, so you don’t have to wait any longer~ I feel like I need to adjust my schedule :)

　　
　
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