imperial psychologist

Chapter 448 Breaking Through the Cage
Chen Yicong was already very familiar with the road from the Hall of Mental Cultivation to the duty room at the Imperial Hospital.

Yesterday, after he went down to court, he came here with a solemn heart, intending to finish what he hadn't finished the night before -- but when he entered the door, he found that Bo Ling was not there.

After asking Zhao Qi, Chen Yicong found out that Bai Ling had reported to the Ministry of Internal Affairs for leave half a month ago, but he didn't know.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs took Bai Siyao's face into consideration, and did not ask Bai Ling in detail what he was going to do like other palace officials. In the column of "Reason", Bai Ling only left a simple description of "family affairs".

After that, Chen Yicong sent someone to the imperial hospital to ask Bai Shijun, only to find out that on this day, Bai Ling and Bai Yi went to the countryside in the west of Beijing to visit their uncle.

...of course it is not impossible.

It's just that Chen Yicong doesn't really like the feeling of failing again and again.

……

In Qinyuan, Lord Hengyuan stood in front of the unnamed stone mound in the southwest corner.

He looked at this stone mound calmly, until Han Chong stepped into the gate of Qinyuan again.

Han Chong brought the news that the emperor had gone to the unnamed small courtyard in Boling, pulling Mr. Heng Yuan out of his memory a little bit, and he nodded indifferently, motioning for Han Chong to leave.

Soon there was only Mr. Heng Yuan left in the yard.

He sat on the ground in front of Shi Lei, with a somewhat relieved expression.

The "Qingyue Collection" entrusted to Han Chong last night was a score that he had personally typed over the years. Every line of writing and every picture in it was written by him.

In the past three years, Bai Ling's visits have finally blown away some of the dull suffering in Qinyuan. Giving her the only solitary copy is a kind of fulfillment for Mr. Heng Yuan.

He sighed with a smile - he is not a real chess player, nor is he a mediocre person who will be influenced by worldly views.

On this point, Berlin sees it very clearly.

It is real enough to make Mr. Hengyuan refer to him as a friend of Wangnian.

"It's a pity." He smiled at Shizuka in front of him.

In the past three years, he often talked to the unnamed tomb in front of him like this, where everything related to the Zhen family was buried.

Teacups, cooking pots, all the remaining Xianggu tea ingredients, the handwriting she left in Qinyuan when she was a child, and nearly a thousand letters that she has communicated with herself as "Minggong" over the years.

Everything, Mr. Hengyuan was burned.

The ashes were pressed under the stone tomb, which became the tomb of Zhen's documents.

Sitting in front of it is like talking to that distant shadow.

"I really, really miss you, Jun Ping."

"It seemed to be like this all the time when I was a child..." Mr. Heng Yuan said with a slight smile, "No matter what I want to do, I can't hide it from you."

"In your letter, you asked Chen Yicong to imprison me here for life, these three years... It's not like I didn't hate you.

"But think about it carefully, you still show mercy, you should let him kill me, you shouldn't give me any chance."

Mr. Hengyuan said in a low voice, "So you still don't understand me well enough, do you?
"I have been waiting for more than 20 years, do I still care about delaying these years?"

Mr. Heng Yuan shook his head.

"You're still not smart enough, Jun Ping, you can't imagine the evil in people's hearts."

Mr. Hengyuan stared at Shizuka, his smile slowly faded, he frowned, and let out a long breath.

"...It's my fault for not protecting you well."

"I haven't done enough," he said softly, "but there's nothing I can do."

"If you feel that you hate me and annoy me, come and scold me in my dream." Mr. Heng Yuan said softly, "I won't go back to this yard in the future, I've been trapped for long enough...

"It's my turn."

Mr. Hengyuan supported the ground and stood up slowly.

He glanced at Qinyuan for the last time.

Except for the house, the big banyan tree, and the stone mound in the southwest corner, everything else has basically been emptied.

Mr. Hengyuan's new residence has finished the final cleaning and tidying up last night. The courtyard is very large and secluded. Most importantly, it is less than two streets away from Shenwumen. You can call into the palace at any time, or The new residence awaits the arrival of the emperor.

He has a special status, and he cannot go to the front of the stage right away—maybe he will never have the chance to go to the front of the stage in his whole life, Mr. Heng Yuan knows this very well.

But so what?

The long-awaited future is slowly approaching under his perfect dormancy.

……

"Has the emperor been waiting for me for a long time?"

In the small courtyard of Bailing, she looked at Zhao Qi in the courtyard with some surprise.

"It wasn't long," Zhao Qi replied, "Long Live Lord originally said that he would wait until Si Yao came back, but he was rushed away by the cabinet before he sat down for half a cup of tea."

"So..." Bo Ling nodded, "Did he leave any notes or documents?"

"No." Zhao Qi shook his head, "The emperor just said that if the next time the doctor has to go out of the palace, it's best to tell him in advance, lest he come sometimes and can't find anyone."

"...Understood." Bo Ling nodded.

Bo Ling sat there from morning to evening, and Chen Yicong never came again.

There are indeed many things waiting for him in the previous dynasty. This kind of busyness is unimaginable for those who have never experienced it, and the pressure is far beyond ordinary people.

But Chen Yicong was not only able to deal with these chores properly, but also spared a night to go to the lake with his friends, and Bo Ling laughed when he thought of this.

There are some things that he really knows by himself.

Bo Ling left the chess record sent by Mr. Hengyuan in the small courtyard. She had nothing to do today, so she briefly read the first half of the book - many things in this book were taught to her by Mr. Hengyuan in the past. Very familiar.

There are some others that Mr. Heng Yuan didn't teach, but the chess scores are very detailed. Bo Ling held the book and thought about a few games, and it was almost dark when he looked up.

So Berlin put down his book and prepared to go home.

Wei Shishi will come home tonight to continue discussing with her the details of her plan to leave Beijing on December 23, and she doesn't want to be late.

Most of the time now, Wei Shishi is no longer with Bo Ling. On the one hand, Bo Ling needs him to manage secretly.

Anyway, Wang Yuzhang touted Fourteen's business intuition to the sky more than once in front of him-but what's so strange about it?
He is a hidden guard, and he is extremely sensitive to all changing information. If Fourteen finds it interesting and is willing to try, then Bo Ling certainly hopes to see this happen.

On the way out of the palace, when passing through an alley, the familiar black shadow fell again from the direction that Boling hadn't expected.

After Bo Ling saw that it was Fourteen, she patted her heart lightly a few times, "...why don't you wait for me at home?"

"I was passing by too, and I just saw you." Wei Shishi said, "Let's go together."

"it is good."

"There is an important event in the palace today." Wei Shishi looked at Bai Ling, "Do you know that His Majesty ordered Heng Yuan to move out of Qinyuan a few days ago?"

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(End of this chapter)