imperial psychologist

Chapter 447
"What do you mean?" Zeng Jiuyan frowned, "I don't understand."

A little helplessness floated in Li Fengyu's eyes, "It's impossible, you still regard him as the eldest son of Prince Gong's mansion?"

"What's the difference?" Zeng Jiuyan's voice became slightly louder, "When he was with us——"

"Stop talking." Li Fengyu interrupted him slowly, and Zeng Jiuyan's voice stopped abruptly.

There was no one in the courtyard on a snowy night, only the lantern in Li Fengyu's hand was emitting a soft light.

He half turned around, facing Zeng Jiuyan.

Zeng Jiuyan also looked at Li Fengyu, feeling that this former friend suddenly became so strange.

Li Fengyu's eyes were cold, and his voice was somewhat disappointed, "I'm talking to you with such heartfelt words, and you just think about why I'm going to fight you?"

"What are you talking about? Where am I talking?" Zeng Jiuyan's brows tightened even more, "We are friends who grew up together! What kind of person is he and what kind of person am I? Don't you know what kind of person he is? ?”

"Zeng Jiuyan, can you be more sober?" Li Fengyu's voice became a little heated, "Have all the history books you read in the past been read into the dog's stomach?"

"Why am I not sober!" Zeng Jiuyan became a little annoyed, "I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than those—"

"Then there's no need to say more." Li Fengyu took a deep breath, and stuffed the lantern and umbrella into Zeng Jiuyan's hand forcefully, "I think you probably know it too. I will say what I have to say." Here, wish you luck."

After finishing speaking, Li Fengyu turned around and followed the footsteps of the two of them back without looking back.

Zeng Jiuyan suddenly had a feeling in his heart that this time they parted, maybe they really parted ways forever...

"Wait!" He suddenly yelled.

Li Fengyu stood still, but did not look back.

"What... ask for blessings?" Zeng Jiuyan's voice trembled slightly, "I ask you to think about what he has done since he became the throne. He first transferred Mr. Hu Yishu back to Pingjing to reunite Hu Lv's family ,he did--"

"Why was Mr. Hu suddenly demoted to the north?" Li Fengyu abruptly interrupted Zeng Jiuyan.

"That's because the late emperor misunderstood Lord Hu's loyalty. Hasn't everything been clarified?"

Li Fengyu laughed, and he turned his head back, with a look of contempt and sadness in his eyes, which stayed on Zeng Jiuyan for a moment, then turned to a deep corner of the courtyard.

"You're fighting with your friend, you misunderstood, it's a big deal and you break up." Li Fengyu changed the subject and said in a calm voice, "But your friend is the emperor, can you break up with him? Once he gets angry, the lives of your family will be in jeopardy. You Dare to have a misunderstanding with him?

"In the past, there were so many misunderstandings and frictions between the four of us," Li Fengyu said softly, "I won't mention those small fights, but the few times we really fought, we almost regarded each other as Enemy, but after half a month, I still can't help running to reconcile and apologize..."

"Yes." Zeng Jiuyan's eyes turned slightly red.

"I can't go back." Li Fengyu raised his head slightly, and the wind and snow blew up his clothes, "If you don't recognize this, you won't... have to step into my Uncle Anding's house again."

Zeng Jiuyan froze there.

"I already have a family." Li Fengyu said softly, "I can't just care about my own happiness anymore. I can't take the risk."

Zeng Jiuyan lowered his head slightly, looking at the lantern in his hand.

"Okay...okay, I understand."

He suddenly raised his hand, and smashed the lantern with the words "Anding Bo" and the umbrella just now on the ground.

The candle flame was suddenly extinguished, and the lantern rolled slightly on the snow for half a circle before stopping.

"You can't take the risk, you can treat him as a high emperor, yes! Of course!" Zeng Jiuyan's voice was unprecedentedly severe, "But Li Fengyu, remember, even if Chen Yicong really becomes the one you said It's not his fault alone!

"It's you, and people like you who pushed him to that lonely position with your own hands!

"I, Zeng Jiuyan, misread you!"

Zeng Jiuyan turned around and strode towards the exit of Andingbo Mansion without looking back once.

Li Fengyu's eyes turned red slightly, he watched Zeng Jiuyan's back go all the way, and then slowly walked to the position where he was standing just now.

Li Fengyu bent down and picked up the things on the ground.

He opened the umbrella again, and went deeper into the courtyard alone.

The paper umbrella in his hand blocked the heavy snow at night, and he knew that his wife and children were waiting for him to go back in the warm bedroom.

……

Early the next morning, Bai Ling and Bai Yi got up and had breakfast, and were ready to go back.

Bonong'an picked up another basket of things for the two of them and took them back, so that the bamboo baskets back became heavier than when they came.

Bo Ling ran to the woodshed to have a look—although there was no one there, there were traces of a fire. Han Chong probably did spend the night here last night.

On the way back, Bo Ling has been carefully reading the chess records in his hand.

Mr. Heng Yuan really likes to play riddles with people sometimes, sometimes she can solve them, sometimes she can't.

The cart pulled by the donkey dangled. Seeing Bai Ling's concentration, Bai Yi couldn't help but snatched her chess record.

"Hey, give it back to me." Bai Ling frowned, "I'm thinking about business."

"It's wobbly here. If you read like this, sooner or later you'll get short-sighted." Bai Yi said, "It's very troublesome to get a pair of glasses here."

Bo Ling sighed, she rubbed her hands, the side wheels of the donkey cart suddenly bumped, Bo Ling staggered and fell on Bai Yi's body, and Bai Yi grabbed her firmly.

"Look," Bai Yi said, "Let's just sit in the car and enjoy the scenery, and we'll study it when we go back."

"Okay..." she smiled.

The donkey cart finally stopped one or two hundred steps away from the west gate of Pingjing. The two got out of the cart and walked slowly towards the city gate.

On the city gate, Jin Yiwei, who had been stationed all night, saw the two brothers and sisters from the crowd.

The news reached the palace through the semaphore when Bailing and Baiyi almost passed the inspection at the west city gate.

Chen Yicong has already left the court and is resting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The morning court this morning still made him very unhappy—when he thought of the faces of those courtiers who tried their best to stop the implementation of the "two institutes" and the "specialized imperial examinations", he would Physiologically feel a headache.

Lu Dou trotted in and reported the news of Bailing Baiyi's return to Chen Yicong.

"Understood." Chen Yicong thumped his forehead lightly a few times and said with his eyes closed.

Lu Dou took a few steps back and stood silently not far away.

After a while, Chen Yicong jumped off the chair and said, "Go to the Supreme Hospital to check in."

"Hey," Lu Dou nodded, "servant to arrange the sedan chair..."

"No need, I'm walking," Chen Yicong said softly, "You go to the House of Internal Affairs yourself and tell those people that they are not allowed to approve Bo Ling's leave without authorization in the future. After receiving it, first transfer it to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. "

"Your servant understands," Lu Dou said softly, "Your servant will do it now."

(End of this chapter)