imperial psychologist

Chapter 471
The courtyards outside the courtyard heard the shouts and rushed in almost immediately.

A burst of cold light from the sword resounded in all directions along with the sound of unsheathing. Chen Yicong kicked Bai Yi away and shouted, "Don't move!"

The guards were startled, but they didn't take back the knife in their hands.

"All go out."

Chen Yicong gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth—Bo Yi probably landed three or four fists just now, all of which hit his face.

Chen Yicong took a deep breath.

He hasn't had a fight with anyone for a long time...

"Emperor... Your Majesty?" Lu Dou looked suspiciously aside.

Zeng Jiuyan also entered the yard at this moment, he never imagined that the result of the two chatting would be like this.

"I told you, get out!" Chen Yicong snapped again, "Don't you understand?"

Although the guards hesitated, they still retreated.

Zeng Jiuyan glanced back at the leaving crowd, and stood still in the yard without moving.

Chen Yicong opened his mouth lightly, moved his jaw, and started to walk slowly about four or five steps away from Bai Yi.

"Actually, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time," Chen Yicong tugged at his neckline a few times, "You were the first to strike today, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Bai Yi didn't answer, but quickly stood up from the ground and bowed slightly to defend himself.

There was no suspense about what happened next.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zeng Jiuyan suddenly felt a little absurd.

When he was young, he used to fight with Chen Yicong like this, even more fiercely than this.

Although he didn't quite know what happened to these two people, boys sometimes solved problems in such a simple and rude way.

It's just that, in the past, he and Chen Yicong were evenly matched, or even more dominant in fights, and they would not be simply beaten like Bai Yi today.

But Bai Yi is really a tenacious sandbag, even if he is beaten all over the floor, he still has to stand up.

Zeng Jiuyan grasped that line in his heart, until Bai Yi fell to the ground for a long time, panting heavily, and did not speak for a long time, he almost immediately rushed up to stop Chen Yicong.

"Is it ok? What's the point of continuing to fight?"

The blocked Chen Yicong's right cheek was swollen, and his teeth were covered with blood from his mouth. He slowly let go of his fist, gave a light snort, and turned to leave.

"...Come again." Behind him, Bai Yi gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

"Bo Yi?" Zeng Jiuyan was confused for a moment.

"...You just beat me to death here today," Bai Yi said with red eyes, "Didn't you ask me if I had any other thoughts about Bai Ling in the past? Then let me tell you——No! Never No! But I—more than anyone else, I hope that Berlin can live happily in the future!"

Zeng Jiuyan took a deep breath.

Bai Yi vs. Bo Ling...?
what's the situation?
"With me, she will have a better life than any woman in the world—"

"Then is she crying these days!" Bai Yi snapped, "Have you seen her these days! Are her eyes red?"

Chen Yicong clenched his teeth.

"Because you are forcing her! You are forcing her to do something she doesn't like! Just because you are the emperor!"

Bai Yi was furious and his voice was hysterical.

"The emperor... the emperor can run amok!"

Chen Yicong froze there for a moment.

He also asked this question three years ago.

The same rage, the same hysteria.

It's just that at that time and at this time, his identity was completely reversed.

He couldn't help but took two steps back, for a moment he didn't dare to meet Bai Yi's eyes.

Those red eyes filled with hatred.

The courtyard fell silent, and Zeng Jiuyan stood there in a daze - the amount of information in the conversation between Chen Yicong and Bai Yi was a bit beyond his comprehension.

After a long time, he turned to look at Chen Yicong with some disbelief.

"So...you really, locked Boling in the palace? Just for...for..."

Chen Yicong's gaze sharpened instantly, and he gave Zeng Jiuyan a very sharp look, which made the back of Zeng Jiuyan's neck feel cold.

"...Okay, do you want to die, I will satisfy you—come!"

Chen Yicong let out a loud cry, and with the guards pouring in again, he pointed at Bai Yi, "Take this person to Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Punishment will condemn him according to the laws of the Great Zhou!"

"Wait!" Zeng Jiuyan stood in front of Bai Yi, "Your Majesty, you can't—"

Chen Yicong stared at Zeng Jiuyan, and interrupted sharply, "Don't—and I—say 'no'!"

Zeng Jiuyan frowned slightly, looking at Chen Yicong, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

Chen Yicong's eyes also turned red.

His breathing was up and down, and his eyes began to heat up.

An unprecedented sadness surged into his heart, he was still too young, he didn't know how to dismantle this kind of sadness for a while, he just felt that it was so pungent, so sharp, and so heart-wrenching.

Several people came to grab Bai Yi's shoulder, Zeng Jiuyan almost instinctively rushed forward to repel them.

Chen Yicong looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and said coldly, "Jiuyan, step back, there is nothing for you here..."

Zeng Jiuyan had no intention of stopping at all. While beating back the swarming guards with his bare hands, he shouted loudly, "Chen Yicong! Are you crazy?"

Seeing the emperor standing there in full view, Lu Dou immediately jumped up and said, "Bold!! Bold!! How dare you call the emperor directly—"

"I'm crazy..." Chen Yicong said in a deep voice, "So what?"

Zeng Jiuyan swept across the ankles of several people in front of him, his voice was full of anxious rhythm.

"Before you forget—that night in Yinfeng Garden, did you promise me anything?"

Everything in the old days flashed back in Chen Yicong's mind like a breeze passing through his ears.

——If you are the king in the future, I will be the minister...don't be such an emperor.

Chen Yicong laughed.

He suddenly felt that this night was very absurd.

He turned around, ignored everything that happened behind him, and stepped straight out of the courtyard here.

Although he heard Zeng Jiuyan calling his name constantly behind him, Chen Yicong never looked back.

……

In the side courtyard of Qinyuan, Han Chong paced back and forth in the courtyard.

Mr. Hengyuan came out holding the hand stove.

Han Chong stopped, "Did I disturb Duke Ming?"

Mr. Hengyuan looked not far away, and seemed to be talking to himself, "No wonder I taught you how to play chess, but you will never learn it."

Han Chong frowned slightly.

Mr. Hengyuan smiled, "Master Han, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, walking around here, walking around, what are you doing?"

Han Chong didn't answer, and it seemed that he didn't need to answer - he was keeping vigil here as usual.

Mr. Hengyuan said lightly, "...Are you still concerned about the emperor suspending Wei Shishi's interrogation tonight?"

Han Chong took a deep breath.

"...This is Bo Ling's influence," Mr. Heng Yuan looked at Han Chong, "Did you realize it only today?"

(End of this chapter)