imperial psychologist

Chapter 364
Bai Ling's heartstrings tensed in an instant, she raised her head, and saw Emperor Jianxi took over the manuscript copy of "Psychological Handouts".

Huang Chongde also returned to Emperor Jianxi at this time - in his hands, he was still holding two neatly bound books.

So, one original manuscript of Boling, two manuscripts reprinted by Emperor Jianxi...all of them are here now.

Emperor Jianxi's gaze towards Bai Ling suddenly became unpredictable, and his hand holding the book suddenly tightened, causing the edge of the book to tilt up.

"Bai Ling," Emperor Jianxi's voice was unfathomable, "Are you—convicted?"

Bo Ling took two steps across, stood in front of Emperor Jianxi and then bent down and knelt down.

She understood that today's topic was about to begin.

Bo Ling knocked his head on the ground, "Chen... it's a little bit, I don't know how high the sky is."

Prince Gong stood there in a daze, he looked at Bo Ling, then at Emperor Jianxi, for a moment he didn't know what kind of crime this pair of rulers and ministers were asking about, and what kind of crime they were confessing.

Just looking at Emperor Jianxi's eyes that seemed angry but not angry, Prince Gong couldn't help taking a step back, a little further away from Bai Ling.

"Where did you hear the things you wrote in the book, who taught them?" Emperor Jianxi's voice suddenly lowered, and he uttered a threat in an almost hoarse voice, "Bai Ling, tell the truth."

Bai Ling sighed softly.

She leaned over and kowtowed again, and said in a low voice, "Since the emperor definitely wants to know, I will naturally not hide it.

"In these years, my father traveled all over the world, and I was different from those women who were raised in the boudoir. I have seen some things in the world, and I have also met several mentors.

"Before Zhang Shenxian recognized 'Zhu Youshu', presumably he also saw the clues from this "Psychological Lecture Notes"... But to be honest, many of the things I wrote were written by myself. It's very clear, it's just that the teacher taught it that way, and the minister wrote it that way."

Emperor Jianxi directly interrupted Bai Ling, "Who is your mentor?"

Bo Ling took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and finally said names such as "Kong Kong Taoist", "Lame Taoist", and "Scarpy Monk".

In a flat tone, she told Emperor Jianxi how she avoided her father and elder brother and traveled with these strange people who lived in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests of the Great Zhou in the past.

These explanations, since Zhang Shenxian played Tai Chi for her last time, Bo Ling has been ready.

Emperor Jianxi listened to Bo Ling finished reading the "Good Song" and the notes, and stood there in a daze.

Noisily coax you to sing and I will appear on the stage, denying that the other country is my hometown
It's ridiculous, in the end... it's all about making wedding clothes for others
Emperor Jianxi frowned.

"Your Majesty?" Huang Chongde called out worriedly from the side.

Emperor Jianxi came back to his senses, and he looked at Bai Ling in front of him again, with surprise and puzzlement in his eyes.

If there is really a master in the world, why can't he find it all over the place, but a countryman like Bai Ling often sees him...

Emperor Jianxi's voice turned cold, "Except for those palace officials who helped you, how many people have you read this "Psychological Handout?"

"No more," Bai Ling said softly, "Actually, this book has not been finished yet, and there are at least dozens of chapters to follow. But after the Chuxiu Palace witchcraft case, I directly handed over the manuscript to the emperor and Zhang Shenxian Reviewed."

"Really not?"

"Really not." Bai Ling said softly, "Originally, I wanted to go to Qin Yuan to have a look at the manuscript when the first volume was finished, but I didn't have time."

"Okay..." Emperor Jianxi nodded, "Okay."

He turned his head and looked at Huang Chongde aside, "Go get the brazier."

Huang Chongde's footsteps walked away quickly, and Prince Gong who was standing beside him realized what Emperor Jianxi wanted to do.

He looked at the three remaining "Psychological Lectures", and suddenly remembered Zhang Shouzhong's praise for this manuscript yesterday afternoon, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

If he knew the origin of this book was so great, he should have taken advantage of this time to send someone to copy it down...

Following Huang Chongde's return, the two palace servants each carried the copper rings on both sides of a two-foot-deep copper basin—the edge of the copper basin had been blackened by the flames.

The copper basin was placed on the open space between Emperor Jianxi and Bo Ling, and the surrounding air instantly heated up.

Emperor Jianxi stood up slowly, and just as he was about to throw all the books into the fire, Bai Ling suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Emperor Jianxi's hand stopped in the air, and he looked at Bai Ling with an intriguing expression.

"Your Majesty has been... busy with government affairs recently, in order to... take care of the dragon's body," Bai Ling lowered his head slightly, seemingly with some reluctance and regret.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's better not to burn the manuscripts indoors, let Eunuch Huang take them outside the hall, and then burn these... nonsensical words of my ministers clean."

Emperor Jianxi sneered almost imperceptibly.

Berlin's reaction is correct.

"Forget it," Emperor Jianxi looked down at the few small books in his hand, "After all, it was your painstaking efforts, and it would be too cruel for you to watch them disappear. If you are willing to understand me, I will also understand you. "

Huang Chongde took the three books from Emperor Jianxi and directed the palace staff to send out the copper basin again.

The wind in the hall cooled down again.

Emperor Jianxi's expression gradually became calm, and he sat back on the throne, "I have been thinking for the past few days, whether it was Qu Cai who asked you to work as a doctor in Chengqian Palace earlier."

Bo Ling didn't answer, but just raised his head and looked into Emperor Jianxi's eyes silently.

Prince Gong at the side was only confused.

He couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood in Emperor Jianxi's words, but he could feel some of his father's fear of the "Psychological Lecture Notes" from the will of burning the book.

"...You can cure the strange disease of the imperial concubine, and you can also solve the case of the Jinren. Yesterday, someone told me that you know a lot about General Shen's illness." Emperor Jianxi's voice raised a bit. Tired, "Bai Ling, I really underestimated you."

"The emperor's words are serious." Bai Ling said softly, "I did all this because of chance, just happened to meet..."

"General Shen's illness is a major issue." Emperor Jianxi said in a low voice, "Since you have been instructed by an expert and have so many strange ideas, it must not be difficult for you."

"I can only say that I will do my best."

Emperor Jianxi looked at Bai Ling's always cautious appearance, and for some reason, suddenly felt a little gloomy.

"I believe that you will do your best." Emperor Jianxi lowered his eyes and said, "Recently, I have drawn up the emperor's list for the incident in Pingjing. There are rumors in the city, and there should be an explanation for the people to feel at ease."

Bo Ling raised his head in a daze, "The emperor means...?"

"Si Yao Bo Ling..." Emperor Jianxi whispered, "Come forward and listen to the seal."

(End of this chapter)