imperial psychologist

Chapter 443
Bai Yi suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.

Although he knew that Bo Ling had been preparing to leave here, he never imagined that this matter was so close at hand.

"Let's go." Bo Ling took a step first, "Let's talk as we walk."

The two stepped on the fresh snow in the field, making a creaking sound.

"The first part of the road from Pingjing...what do you mean?"

"Literally," Bo Ling said softly, "It's our family, get out of here."

"……when?"

"The 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is the night of the new year." Bo Ling looked ahead, "I have arranged everything."

Bai Yi stared blankly at Bai Ling.

Bo Ling continued, "I've already booked the cruise ship for that night. Our family will go to Jian'an Lake to watch the night and have dinner, but unfortunately, the oil lamp will be knocked over on the way, so the whole boat will be burned."

"...Then we get rid of the golden cicada's shell?" Bai Yi asked.

"Yes." Bo Ling nodded, "There will be a small boat to take us ashore first, and an empty boat will be burned on the lake.

"Then, we will go down the river and go straight out of the city. At that time, there will be someone guarding Hezhuang, who will take us across the border between Chuzhou and Huizhou until we reach Lingjiang, the capital of Luzhou."

"But how do we get through—"

"Borrow the roads established by Yuzhang ticket numbers in various places in the past few years," Bai Ling said softly, "I have the detailed arrangements for their caravans at the turn of winter and spring. Just listen to me."

"But our identities—"

"Don't worry about your identity. The procedures and documents for changing your face have already been prepared, and we will send them over when we first arrive in Huizhou." Bo Ling quickly replied, "But in that identity, you are a man of 26, so you need You grow a beard then to make yourself look bigger."

"Send it here...?" Bai Yi became more and more unbelievable the more he listened, "Who sent it here?"

Seeing Bai Ling smiled slightly, Bai Yi took a deep breath, "It's 'I'll know when the time comes' again?"

Burling nodded.

With his arms in his arms, Bai Yi walked slowly forward with Bai Ling.

He quickly ran through the route that Boling just mentioned in his mind, "...Do you want to go to Qiansang?"

Burling shook his head.

"Where is that going?" Bai Yi asked, "This direction is basically all the way to the west, and the west of Luzhou is Shuzhou."

"My plan has been arranged until the end of Luzhou." Bai Ling said softly, "I am worried that things will still go wrong. In case the emperor notices something strange here on the way, then this direction can just be used as a cover-up , let the pursuers think that we want to return Qian Sang.

"But as for where we will go next after arriving in Luzhou, we will wait until Luzhou to make a decision." Bo Ling said lightly and quickly, "If we decide the entire route now, no matter how we keep it a secret, Both show tendencies... so we'll see when the time comes.

"In case it is really discovered, it would be beneficial to us to have more randomness and more variables..."

In the middle of Bai Ling's words, she suddenly noticed that Bai Yi was standing on the ridge of the field, she turned her head, "What's the matter, are you looking at me like this?"

Bai Yi couldn't help laughing.

"You all, when did you do this? Why don't I have any..."

Bai Ling smiled softly, she raised her head slightly, and looked at the cooking smoke rising straight up into the sky.

"It's only been three and a half years." She sighed, "What's more, you have been out for seven months... It's normal if you didn't realize it. There is still more than one month left. I thought about it and decided to tell you today. The most suitable."

Every winter, Bai Shijun basically goes to Hezhuang in person, but this year is different. Some time ago, when Bo Nongan entered the city, the two of them had a fierce fight for some reason.

Although Bai Shijun is meek, he is stubborn at certain times, and lacks the skills to subdue softness.

So this year's visit was conducted by Bai Yi and Bai Ling personally. They carried some lamb snacks and special things in the city. The children of the uncle's family would probably like this.

Bai Yi shook the bamboo basket on his shoulder, slowly digesting these words of Bo Ling.

"Do you have to go like this?" Bai Yi said softly, "...they will all be sad."

"Yes." Bo Ling replied, "but no matter who is gone, life here will continue."

Bai Yi looked at Bo Ling, "I think, if we can say goodbye properly, then for everyone—"

"Is there any better way to say goodbye than 'die without a disease'," Bai Ling said softly, "I think the cruise last night was good, and I will always miss it in the future."

"No," Bai Yi said, "I mean, if we offered to leave, maybe...they wouldn't stop us?"

"What if it is blocked?"

"It's useless if they want to stop them, as long as the emperor agrees." Bai Yi thought for a while, "The emperor is a person who convinces people with reason."

Bai Ling took a deep look at him, and this look made Bai Yi feel a little shiver down his spine.

"Where did I say something wrong?"

Bo Ling seemed to want to say something, but remained silent for a long time, and just shook his head.

For some reason, the deserted snow-covered field in front of her suddenly reminded her of the fiery eyes of the boy last night.

The time left for her may be running out.

"You don't know Chen Yicong." Bai Ling said.

……

Bonong'an went to the village entrance two or three times in the morning, each time waiting for a few bags of cigarettes. It was already past lunch time, but a few days ago, he sent a message saying that the nephew and niece who arrived this morning, Still didn't show up.

Just as he was about to turn back, two figures, one tall and one short, finally appeared in the snow, and they seemed to be trying to walk this way quickly.

"Is it Bai Yi and Bo Ling?" He called out from a distance.

When the two heard it, their steps changed from a brisk walk to a trot. Bernongan laughed, "No hurry! No hurry!"

Bernongan is a very strong man. Although his hair is gray and his face is full of grooves like all farmers who often go to work in the fields, whether it is the strength of his feet or the tone of his speech, he is very impressive. People feel that he is no different from young people.

His shoulders were almost twice as wide as Bai Shijun's - if they stood together, it would be as exaggerated as a bamboo pole and a big tree hugging each other.

Although we knew in advance that Bo Nong'an's family lived in the easternmost part of He Zhuang, after actually walking down this section of road, Bo Ling and Bai Yi were still a little surprised—this was almost considered to have moved out of He Zhuang, and there were only fields on all sides. There is no other family.

"Why does uncle live so far away?" Bai Yi asked.

"Hey, it happened more than ten years ago. No one planted this land. It's a pity that it was left unused." Bernongan replied.

"Nobody?"

Both of them found it strange—they had only heard that the villages from all over the world broke their heads in the fight for land, but they hadn't heard of a piece of wilderness where no one wanted it.

(End of this chapter)