imperial psychologist

Chapter 542

Han Chong wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't say anything.

He was silent again and again, and finally endured the involvement of the wound on his arm, raised his hand and pushed off the blindfold.

There was no one in the ward—Mr. Heng Yuan had already left.

"Ming Gong..."

……

Ai Songqing woke up early in the morning and heard a familiar noise from the outer room. She rubbed her eyes and stood up. Bai Ling was watering the orchids on the windowsill.

"Are you up?" Ai Songqing said sleepily, "What time is it?"

"Morning," Bo Ling turned around and smiled, "It's already time."

Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped and ran back, "It's too late! I have to-"

"Someone came from the band this morning, saying that there is something urgent to discuss this morning," Bai Ling put down the kettle and chased after Ai Songqing's room. She leaned against the door and said with a smile, "so the morning class is cancelled, but You can still go to the band to practice in the afternoon - if you want to."

"Are the masters there this afternoon?"

"I don't know, but I guess not." Berlin replied.

"Eh...why?"

"It seems that there is some official mission from Jiaofang Division, they have to rehearse a new play." Bai Ling laughed, "All the masters of Lefang have entered the opera garden this morning, and they probably won't come out in the next few days. "

"...I see." Ai Songqing's dressing hands slowed down, and she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, "What kind of show is it, it's so important."

"I don't know, but someone from the palace specially came to keep an eye on it, it's probably very important."

After breakfast, Ai Songqing changed her clothes and went out. After watching her leave, Bo Ling also changed her clothes and waited in the house.

When Lan Zihao's servants came to inform her of the suspension of classes at the band this morning, they also brought another news to her by the way--a big person is coming to visit today, and it is expected to come around noon.

Bo Ling waited with a bit of curiosity, and when Lan Zihao finally sent someone to lead her to a secluded reception room again, she was also surprised for a moment.

Zheng Mi changed into normal clothes and sat in the room.

Zheng Mi is also middle-aged, so the people from Lan Zihao removed the low table and cushions, and specially prepared high chairs and round tables for him.

Seeing Bo Ling, Zheng Mi stood up, with a feeling of reunion after a long absence on his face, "Bai Siyao is safe and well."

"Master Zheng!" Bo Ling was really happy, "You... how do you know I'm here?"

"Young master told me."

Bo Ling's heart trembled slightly - Zeng Jiuyan left, but she was entrusted to another person.

Zheng Mi had a wry smile on his face, "How are you these few days? Has the Dingbian Hou Mansion sent someone to make things difficult for you?"

Bo Ling shook his head, "...why did the Dingbianhou Mansion send people to make things difficult for me?"

Zheng Mi waved his sleeves, trying to divert the topic, but Bo Ling pressed him again and again, but Zheng Mi couldn't hide it, so he said, "Hey, it happened not long ago. The young master left a letter and ran away from home." gone."

"Really?" Bo Ling opened his eyes wide and asked somewhat surprised, "Where did he go?"

"...Everyone is gone, where can I find out?" Zheng Mi shook his head, "Mrs. Hou also filed a complaint with me, saying that a girl in Baihuaya abducted his son. Yesterday I heard Said that Master Hou even brought people to Baihuaya to make a fuss, didn't you see?"

Bo Ling shook his head - yesterday she and Lan Zhijun played chess all day in the other courtyard, and no one came to trouble her at night.

Thinking about it, this matter should be suppressed by Lan Zhijun.

Bo Ling lowered his eyes and smiled, "Their son ran away, why did you blame the girl from Baihuaya?"

Zheng Mi glanced at Bai Ling, "Xiao Siyao is still pretending to be a fool with me here, isn't that the girl from Baihuaya is you? Don't you know why the little duke has lived at home for half a year?"

"I don't know." Bo Ling shook his head with a smile.

"Okay, if you don't know, you don't know. I didn't come here today for the old master." Zheng Mi also smiled. He took out an unpacked letter from his arms and handed it to Bai In front of Ling Ling's eyes, "I am here to deliver the letter for Mr. Sun Ge."

"Old Sun Ge..."

Bai Ling frowned slightly, and she took the letter with both hands, and in the middle of the envelope was written "Day Letter from Dujin Zouyuan".

While opening the letter, Bo Ling asked curiously, "Where is Dujin Zouyuan?"

"It's the place where the mansion newspaper is issued." Zheng Mi said softly, "Every prefecture has a special entry officer, who submits the records of local events to the capital every day, and the capital then sets up a capital entry courtyard to organize the affairs of various places into a book. Make a daily residence report, and then distribute it to relevant people..."

Bo Ling took out the souvenir inside, and after hearing Zheng Mi's introduction, he suddenly realized—isn't this just... a newspaper?

"...This letter is part of the draft letter from Jiangzhou Prefecture." Zheng Mi said softly.

Hearing the words "Jiangzhou Prefecture", Bai Ling suddenly thought of something, "Could it be—"

Zheng Mi laughed, "Look quickly."

She quickly shook off the letter paper, only to see the first line of the outline, and her face was completely bloodless—the new father and son in Xinglin Pavilion, Neiyamen of Jiangzhou Prefecture, unfortunately encountered bandits on the way to collect medicine in the wilderness. die.The body is suspected to have fallen off a cliff, and its whereabouts are currently unknown.

Zheng Mi hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just look down!"

Without Zheng Mi's reminder, Bo Ling has already read ten lines at a glance. Her hands trembled, and she felt that her eyes were blurred soon.

She raised her hand several times to wipe her eye sockets, then gritted her teeth and continued to look down.

——There were no corpses left at the scene, but there were splashes of blood everywhere in the bamboo forest. Judging from the number and cross-section of the broken bamboos at the scene, an extremely tragic fight took place here.

Doctor Xinglin's broken carriage was lying on the side of the road, the horse was nowhere to be found, and all the valuables in the carriage, including the dry food they carried with them, were gone—therefore, the government concluded that this was a robbery targeting solo travelers The looting was probably done by the green-robed bandits wandering around Jiangzhou Mansion.

Bo Ling faintly felt that something was wrong, and then discovered that there was another piece of news behind it.

Han Chong, the commander of Jinyiwei, was ordered to inspect the Fusi of Jiangzhou Town. On the same day, he was found in the outskirts of Jiangzhou with serious injuries and his life was hanging by a thread. The magistrate did not dare to interrogate him directly, so he is now handing over to the capital for disposal.

In addition, since Han Chong's saber and other weapons were confiscated, it is impossible to compare them with the knife marks on the scene in the bamboo forest. It is not yet clear whether he himself participated in the vicious fight in the bamboo forest. I hope that the capital will, after inquiring about Han Chong, You can also send a copy of the confession to the Jiangzhou government to help arrest the case of the murder of a doctor in Xinglinguan.

After reading this, a complete guess has already floated in Bo Ling's mind.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she looked at Zheng Mi with tears in her eyes, "This...is this...?"

"Originally there was a paragraph in the letter, but Ge Lao ordered someone to delete it when it was published," Zheng Mi said softly, "A few days before the incident, a villager happened to see a stranger fishing in a mountain stream. His face is young, but his eyebrows and hair are as silvery as an old man's.

"The Emperor is also in Jiangzhou now." Zheng Mi breathed a sigh of relief, with a gentle smile, "The Holy Majesty has personally intervened in this matter, and this matter will be settled as the Qingpao bandits' rebellion, and no further investigation will be carried out."

(End of this chapter)