imperial psychologist

Chapter 387 Choice
Bai Ling's hand stopped.

She clasped her hands lightly, overlapping and landing on her coiled ankles.

"This game of chess, why not put it here first." Bo Ling said softly, "We will continue when we have time next time."

Mr. Heng Yuan smiled.

He also looked away and reached for his teapot.

Berlin stood up.

"I hope Bai Siyao can survive." Heng Yuan-jun said suddenly, "If we can meet again, I really have a lot to say, and I want to chat with Si Yao."

Bo Ling glanced back at him, but did not answer.

……

Back to his yard again, Zhao Qi has not come back yet.

"Fourteen, don't stay here anymore," Bo Ling said softly, "Leave the city now."

Wei Shishi looked at Bo Ling.

"You go after General Shen." Bo Ling paced slowly under the osmanthus tree at night, "Tell him everything we heard from Mr. Hengyuan just now, and ask him to bring back the people from Feihuying.

"If he asks about the source of the news, he doesn't need to explain too much...just say that it's all from me."

After thinking about it, Bo Ling took a wooden pendant from his neck.

"This is the prince's peace talisman... The emperor should have asked General Shen for one when he saw the Anhu gathering. The general should have seen it before." Bai Ling said softly, "Tell him...the lives of Prince Gong and the prince are only It's getting late, please put the overall situation first and return to Beijing for support."

Wei Shishi didn't pick it up, "...Leave you here alone?"

"I will be careful." Bo Ling raised his head, "Besides, there is a noble concubine behind me—"

"What's the use of a noble concubine? For Song Bozong and the Qu family, King Qi is enough." Wei Shishi frowned, "I'll send you out of the palace first."

"No, I still have some things to do." Bai Ling raised her arm to block Wei Shishi's outstretched hand, and she whispered, "Anyway, trust me, I'll be fine."

Burling's words were decisive.

"Let's go." Bo Ling held up the safety amulet to Wei Shishi, "Let's not waste time in this kind of place."

"Also, when you come back, if you can't find me, go find Bai Yi and my father." Bai Ling said softly, "The matter is so urgent... I probably won't need all the preparations I've taken the trouble to do. When the fourteenth arrives, take care of them for me and send them away from Beijing."

The four eyes met, Wei Shishi's eyes were complicated, but in the end he took the peace talisman from Bo Ling's palm.

"...Be careful yourself." He said softly.

"Well, I will."

Like a swallow, Wei Shishi jumped onto the branches of the golden osmanthus, and then disappeared silently into the dark night in the warm wind of the night.

Only Bo Ling was left in the yard,
Bo Ling leaned against the tree alone for a while, and she heard her heart pounding—even though it was a summer night, her hands were always cold, and an unprecedented cold enveloped her heart .

Bo Ling suddenly felt that he was like a small ship sailing on the sea.

She recognized the great storm that was fast approaching in the distance, and recognized that this night was the great moment of destiny.

At this moment, all timidity, hesitation, and fear will arouse the rejection of fate, and the end of timidity will only be crushed by the wind and waves in the storm...

Only by facing the wind and waves directly can there be a chance of survival.

The truth is understood, but it is not easy to do it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the wooden door of the yard at this moment.

"Berling? Are you in there?"

Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment—is this... Bai Yi's voice?

She quickly ran to open the door, and sure enough it was Bai Yi standing outside with a food box in his hand.

"Have you had dinner?" Bai Yi shook the food box in his hand, "I brought you some from the Imperial Hospital."

Bai Ling's face turned pale again, "Why are you here...?"

Bai Yi was a little puzzled, "All the imperial doctors have to go to the palace to be on duty tonight, isn't it because of this that you can't go home?"

"...I'm different." Bai Ling stumbled a little, "Didn't the emperor dismiss my father's physician last time? Why—"

"Yes, but Dad was still dragged here by Zhang Yousheng. I thought you'd be in the palace tonight anyway, so I'll follow along." Bai Yi replied softly.

Bai Ling held his forehead.

Bai Yi looked at Bai Ling, "What's wrong with you, you look so ugly."

"You have to go." Bai Ling gritted his teeth and said, "You can't stay here."

Looking at Bo Ling's suddenly troubled expression, Bai Yi vaguely guessed what might have happened, so he quickly stepped into the courtyard gate and closed the door.

"What happened," Bai Yi whispered, "Tell me."

……

When the two of them came out of the yard again, Bai Yi's face also became stern.

Bo Ling whispered, "...I'm sorry."

"Stop talking about this." Bai Yi replied with a frown, "Are you sure I'll just wait here for you and Shizi to come over? Do you need to do anything else?"

Bo Ling shook his head, "...this is already the most important thing."

Then, she lowered her head and handed all the keys of this yard to Bai Yi.

"I really want to remind you again," Bai Yi said softly, "When we entered the palace tonight, a large number of people were already crowded at the gate of the palace—the entire palace was only allowed to enter and not to leave since nightfall. Are you sure you can find a way to get out of the palace?"

"Hmm." Bo Ling replied in a low voice.

"Okay," Bai Yi nodded, "Then I'll wait for your news here."

The two parted, and Bai Ling walked quickly towards Chengqian Palace in the dark.

The specific method is very simple.

Bo Ling always remembered the three blank handbooks from the imperial concubine—they were specially left by Emperor Jianxi for her to do things cheaply in the palace.

Qu Xiu used one, and last time he used the second to let Bo Ling go to Jujisi, so there should be the last one left.

...this is the only, last resort.

Song Bozong and his son never expected that she would come out halfway.

And what she has to do is to use all means to bring the son out of this huge cage before tonight's palace change, until Shen Jichuan returns.

However, it's really strange that until Bai Yi appeared just now, she didn't seem to have seriously considered the consequences of failure-this matter can only be done with the determination to die, and it will inevitably bind Bai Yi and Bai Yi. Shijun's life.

However, Bai Yi didn't ask any more questions, and joined in after listening to her talk about what happened tonight very quickly.

The night wind messed up her forehead hair and slowly cooled her heart.

Amid the turbulent guilt, the faces of countless people flooded into her mind.

Those peasants crowded in the narrow alley late at night in order to thank Bai Shijun;
Those mountain people who cried bitterly for monk Huishi on Donglin Mountain;

A young mother holding a baby and breastfeeding in the moonlight in the camp south of the city;
There are also little children bleeding by the dark pool...

Bo Ling suddenly realized that at some point, she and Bai Yi seemed to be no longer the spectators standing in the stands and watching with cold eyes.

When the historical plot advances to tonight, from the bottom of her heart, she does not want to see Prince Gong and Shizi's faction fail.

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