imperial psychologist

Chapter 609
There is usually no funeral for the women in Baihuaya after death. There is a burial place dozens of miles away from Baihuaya. On the other side of the random grave, find an open space to bury it.

Bo Ling didn't want to do this, she still wanted to hold a decent funeral for Baoyuan, but Baihuaya belonged to the Jiaofang Division, ordinary guests could come in and out freely, but the white goods shops and drummers outside couldn't.

If you want to do a good job, you have to go outside to rent a house - Lan Zihao is not short of this money, but the problem is that no house owner is willing to rent out his house to a person who died in Baihuaya Lane Women make mourning halls.

Awan told Bo Ling all these things with some embarrassment.

"If there is no house, forget it." Bo Ling whispered, "Let's build a temporary one."

"Where does the girl want to set up?" the maid asked softly, "I'm afraid there is no place suitable for setting up a mourning hall in Lan Zihao, and there may not be any in Baihuaya."

"Yes, there is a place." Bai Ling said in a low voice, "Lan Zhijun has a separate courtyard, and it's in Baihuaya. I know where it is."

"The place where Sister Li is buried..."

"I'll go to Donglin Temple to ask about it myself." Bo Ling said softly, "There should be a place on Donglin Mountain."

The maid nodded and quickly left the courtyard.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Bai Ling also walked out behind the maid. As soon as she went out, she saw Chen Xin waiting outside the yard. She was a little surprised, "Your Highness hasn't left yet?"

Chen Xin shook his head, "Where is Miss Bai Ling going?"

"... Donglin Temple."

"Then I'll give the girl a ride." Chen Xin said softly, "It just so happens that I also have something to say to you."

Bo Ling thought for a while, "Then I will thank Your Highness."

……

In the twilight of the morning, Bo Ling sat in the chariot without saying a word, his expression looked a little indifferent.

Chen Xin looked towards Bai Ling several times, seeing her indifferently looking at the scene outside the window, seeming thoughtful, and always felt that this was not a good time to strike up a conversation.

But he had to ask some questions. After thinking about it, Chen Xin said, "Is that person your friend last night?"

"...That's right."

Chen Xin thought about this "sort of", and always felt that this answer sounded a bit strange.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time since Donglin Temple last time." Chen Xin said softly.

"Well, Lan Zhijun told me." Bai Ling said softly, "He thinks it's better not to let you see me again."

Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, "He told you already?"

Bo Ling nodded, "Well...it's good if I don't see you again, so as not to get involved in any strange things again."

Chen Xin frowned slightly, "Forgive me for taking the liberty...Miss Bai Ling, could it be that you are also seeing an old man from An Ge?"

"Me? I'm not." Bo Ling replied simply, "It's just that he is relatively close to him on weekdays."

The fan in Chen Xin's hand opened slightly, and then closed it again. He thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "...Maybe he hopes that you will be in the future."

Berlin didn't answer.

She looked at Chen Xin's hand, and then slowly moved her gaze out of the window again.

It's no wonder that she occasionally feels kindness to Lan Zhijun—this may be because in this Hundred Flowers, they are all exiled by the court.

"Have you found out what His Highness wants to find out now?" Bo Ling asked suddenly.

"Well," Chen Xin nodded, "I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect Mr. Hengyuan to directly tell the whole story of the past, so many things will be self-evident."

"So, Master Hui Shi was indeed murdered back then?"

Chen Xin nodded again, "...he wrote to my father back then, saying that the identities of Ange's minorities seem suspicious now, and he has evidence in his hand, but he is a wandering monk, so I'm afraid it's not safe to put those things in the temple , so I wanted to bring it to my father.

"Thinking about it now, Mr. Heng Yuan should have done it." Chen Xin said in a low voice.

"yes……"

"In order to hold Jian An Pavilion firmly in his hands." Chen Xin snorted softly, "How could he have expected that soon after that, when the new emperor ascended the throne, Jian An Pavilion would be the first to be demolished."

"...everything is impermanent."

"Yes, everything is impermanent." Chen Xin looked at Bai Ling, "I am here today, entrusted by an old friend to take the girl away from this place of right and wrong."

Bo Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Which old friend is this time?"

Chen Xin was puzzled for a moment, "Could it be that someone came and said the same thing to the girl before?"

"Yes." Bai Ling said with deep eyes, "no matter which old friend is behind you, thank him for his kindness...don't do such futile things anymore, I am not an ordinary sinner, be careful not to save people, Instead, I was dragged down."

Chen Xin frowned, "Although I don't know who the previous person was, please believe me this time."

Bo Ling looked at him, "Since your Highness knows that I used to be a pharmacist, do you know why I am in this situation? Does the person behind you know?"

Chen Xin's throat moved slightly, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

After being silent for a while, he said softly, "After all, I'm not from the capital city, and I know many things a little slower than others. When I first saw you in the golden cage, I really only thought you were in this Baihuaya. An ordinary beautiful girl... I was really surprised when I found out that you used to be a medicine secretary in the palace, and even spent a long time with Mr. Hengyuan. As for the reason why Bai Siyao fell into Baihuaya... Sorry, I only found out a few days ago.

"I don't mean to defend anyone..." Chen Xin said in a low voice, "Whether Bosi Yao believes it or not, this is not Jinshang's original intention."

When she heard "no intention to make any excuses", Bai Ling already guessed who Chen Xin wanted to speak to, but she really didn't expect that this person would be Chen Yicong.

"Who is this old friend of yours?" Bai Ling tilted his head and smiled, "It can't be the emperor, can it?"

Chen Xin coughed lightly, "This... I am the king of Shangluo County, this is the first time I have gone south to Beijing... how could I recognize the emperor?"

"Then who did you say 'not Imakami'?" Bai Ling said softly, "Aside from Imakami, who else knows his original intention?"

"Bo Siyao doesn't know about it. At the beginning you...you stabbed the emperor, and he had a high fever for days and didn't have the energy to deal with you." Chen Xin said in a low voice, "So I handed over this matter to Sun Beiji and Zhang Shouzhong, and ordered It was these two lords who put you into Baihuaya, and the emperor didn't know about it."

"Really," Bai Ling said in a low voice, "The two lords dared to spare an assassin who assassinated the emperor without the emperor's approval. Your Highness, do you believe me when you say this yourself?"

"Si Yaoda can directly ask Mr. Sun Ge and Mr. Zhang to see if what I said is true or not."

Burling laughed.

"What is Si Yao laughing at?"

"It's great to be the emperor," Bai Ling said softly, "whoever he wants to take the blame, he has to come out and take the blame... Anyway, in the final analysis, he will always have difficulties, and he will always do it as a last resort Of."

(End of this chapter)