imperial psychologist

Chapter 37
"You—you say it again!!" Qu Xiu's hands were shaking, his face was already blue with anger.

Mrs. Qu was furious for a moment, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, the corners of her mouth were still raised stiffly, and her eyes were already covered with frost.

This Bo Ling...she dared to answer like this in public!
The day before yesterday Qu Xiu came back from the palace and said that the emperor had sent an eleven or twelve year old girl to treat the imperial concubine's illness, and insisted that she come into the palace to have a look, but she didn't take it seriously at that time.

How big a storm can a girl who lost her mother when she was young and lived with her father and brother depend on each other since childhood?
But today, as soon as they confronted each other, Mrs. Qu saw Bai Ling's minions—she was merciless in biting and biting people while talking and laughing.

However, Mrs. Qu's eyes turned slightly, in order to calm down the anger in her heart.

This girl is no different from those low-sighted low-skinned people below, she has no rules in her mouth, no awe in her heart, nothing can wake her up!

It's not worth entanglement with such a person.

The corners of Mrs. Qu's mouth sank slightly, with a bit of disgust, "That Bai girl is wrong. The glory of the Qu family will never be carried on the shoulders of any descendant. The tide still rises and falls. My Qu family has more than three dynasties." Veteran? That is, he has enjoyed the great grace of the emperor since the time of Taizu, and it has never been broken for a hundred years!"

Bo Ling nodded respectfully, "Bi Ling has been taught."

"Mother! Why are you still talking to her like this!" Qu Xiu was so angry that he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom and threw it at Bai Ling's face.

Bo Ling leaned back slightly, the paper brushed her nose and flew by, and she quickly caught it—this was the "prescription" she had written in hand the day before yesterday.

There is not a single medicinal material in the dense writing on it, all are instructions for mindfulness training.

Bai Ling followed the paper, his heart was brightened, no wonder Qu Xiu wanted to invite the old lady into the palace today, with Baoyuan around, he couldn't get the prescription from the imperial concubine.

No wonder Baoyuan's cheeks were swollen just now.

"I said at the time that there must be a ghost in this prescription, and suggested that the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital should jointly test the prescription, but no one listened to me, and that old hospital envoy—that old hospital envoy was also bribed by her! What else can I do for her? The endorsement says that this prescription is harmless!" Qu Xiu pointed at Bai Ling viciously, "Tell me, can this also be considered a prescription?!"

Qu Xiu spoke eloquently and sonorously, spitting stars, wishing that Bai Ling could be punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor on the spot.

Bo Ling's expression was calm, and he smoothed the paper carefully with both hands, and then carefully put it into his sleeve.

"Master Qu, the emperor has also seen this prescription."

"So what!" Qu Xiu waved his big hand, "The emperor is eager to seek treatment, so he was bewitched by your lowly servant girl's evil words. If I hadn't kept my mind and dragged my mother into the palace today, I am afraid that our family will not be able to survive until now. Still kept in the dark by you!"

Qu Xiu wanted to scold again, but Mrs. Qu suddenly coughed—the Bao Yuan in the room had drawn all the curtains, opened the windows and opened the door, and the rich incense wafted outside, attracting Mrs. Qu The man coughed again.

Qu Xiu had no choice but to shut up temporarily, leaning over to be concerned, Mrs. Qu waved her hand, "It's okay."

Bai Ling sniffed it, no wonder she thought the smell was a bit familiar before—this was the incense she smelled in the outer hall when she first came to Chengqian Palace.

Thinking of something, Bai Ling frowned, walked towards the house, and turned a deaf ear to Qu Xiu's question behind him.

She searched for the scent and walked to the incense burner behind the curtain in the back room.

Originally, I thought the outer hall was already suffocating, but the inner room where the imperial concubine lived was even more exaggerated. The blue smoke was visible to the naked eye. Qu Shi was still lying behind the gauze curtain, coughing continuously.

Bo Ling covered his nose and lifted the carved silver cover on the top of the incense burner, only to see that there were more than a dozen incense sticks about one finger long inside, and each incense stick was much thicker than ordinary incense sticks.

But at this moment, almost all of them have been burned, but the burned ashes are still standing there in their previous posture.

Bai Ling's face also turned cold, "Why did you light this incense again and shut the doors and windows of the house?"

Before Bao Yuan in the room could answer, Mrs. Qu had already snorted coldly. With a little disdain, she looked at the girl in front of her and replied coldly, "This is the fragrance of Buddha bones."

Buddha bone incense?
Hearing this name, Bo Ling felt a little ominous premonition.

"Guiqiu." Mrs. Qu looked at the woman beside her, "Take out all the sachets."

The old woman quickly handed over a hand basket, in which were three kinds of sachets: sapphire blue, pink white, and black black. Each sachet was embroidered with the Buddha's heart seal "卍" on both sides, but the stitches were very rough and wrong. The needle thread is everywhere, and there are many untwisted threads that are directly exposed outside.

"Send it." Mrs. Qu said again.

The mother-in-law walked down the steps with a basket, and distributed the sachets according to the errands of the palace servants.Those who would enter the house to serve on weekdays all wore sapphire blue hair, the rest of the eunuchs wore black hair, and the palace maids wore pink and white hair, and the distribution was very particular.

Every palace servant lowered his head, thankfully took the sachet from the old lady.

After the distribution was over, Mrs. Qu took a step forward with her cane. Her voice was not loud, so every palace servant listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.

"This sachet was consecrated by Master Ci'en of Donglin Temple himself. It can dispel disasters and ward off evil spirits. Those of you who serve on weekdays, wear them well. You should also keep your hands and feet clean on weekdays, and don't touch anything dirty. When the time comes, it will bring bad luck to Chengqian Palace again, causing empress to feel unwell."

The people below all clenched the sachets and replied in unison, "Yes."

"And these incense sticks..."

Mrs. Qu said, the woman on the other side came over with a brocade box in her hand. Under the instruction of Mrs. Qu's eyes, the woman handed the brocade box to the maid standing at the front holding a royal blue sachet .

Mrs. Qu continued, "Master Ci'en said that my mother's illness this time is a natural illness, so the Tai Hospital can't cure it. There is no one in the world who can cure such an illness, because she is doing it for my people in Dazhou. It is a great blessing for the common people to suffer, and it is also a predestined practice. You are able to serve here at this time, which is also an opportunity from previous life, and you must cherish it yourself."

The palace people looked at each other, and looked at Mrs. Qu suspiciously.

"Ask... old madam." A person said timidly.

"Say."

"What can we... what can we do?"

"I light thirteen sticks of Buddha bone incense in the house every day, and let the empress soak in the Buddha incense for an hour. Starting today, each day will be delayed by an hour from the previous day. After twelve hours, do it again in reverse."

Bo Ling watched this scene quietly, suddenly feeling a little emotional.She didn't know whether to admire people's imagination of disease in this era, or to lament the past and future fate of the imperial concubine on the sick bed.

"Just wait a minute."

As Bai Ling said, she came out of the house holding the censer. Because the censer was a bit heavy, she struggled to hold it.

"Sachets can be worn, but Buddha bone incense must not be lit."

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