imperial psychologist

Chapter 640 No Answer
During the war, Baihuaya's daily income rose instead of falling. In three years, the record of single-day income was set [-] times, and each time was more ferocious.

Piles of silver piled up into mountains of silver, flowed into Ouchi, and then transferred to the national treasury to form a trickle in military expenditures.

At the same time, there is another wonder that is talked about by the people.

After the beginning of spring every year, there are always playboys in Pingjing who are led by their elders to the Lanzi shop of Baihuaya.

However, the reservation line was long and long, and not only the names of people living in Pingjing, but also several families in Huizhou also came here on the waiting list—without him, most of them felt that their children were not motivated enough, so they would die. Ma Yidi sent it here to let the larks here have a look and see if there is any rescue.

After all, four years after his ascension, Wang Duan's performance was obvious to all.

Back then, he briefly returned to the Imperial College, reluctantly sat in for about two months and then left again. After that, he played tricks one after another, and even worked as a minor official for half a year on the recommendation of his father.

Although everything was not done for long, the Zhennan Hou Mansion was still delighted with it.

For this son who has always been doing mischief, the old Hou Ye never had any hope for him to become a talent. Although Wang Duan is not up to date all day long, he is not doing evil outside like before.

At the end of the fourth year of Shengming, Wang Duan resigned from his official position, went home and got married according to his parents' wishes, and then took his bride to a manor in Zhennan Houfu between Pingjing and Huizhou.

Around that time, Wang Duan finally found his lifelong interest—farming.

He is indeed not a material for reading, but for some reason, as an aristocratic son who has always been inactive and indifferent to five grains, after visiting the fields with his parents several times in the early spring, he was surprised by the young things that emerged from the land. Bud embraced great enthusiasm.

In the fifth year of Shengming, there was a severe drought in central Beijing, and Wang Duan's manor was not immune.

At that time, among the first batch of agricultural officials selected through special imperial examinations, a new official named Bo Nong'an aroused Wang Duan's idea.

It was Bo Ling who first mentioned this person to him—Ben Nong'an put forward new strategies to combat drought several times, but each of them was rejected by the upper official of the Ministry of Households, and he was so angry that he threw off his official hat and left on the spot.

So Wang Duan quickly sent someone to take Bo Nong'an into his own village, and directly handed over his family's [-] mu of fertile land to Bo Nong'an.

In May, the crops in other people's fields were still green and yellow, wilting due to drought, but Wang Duan's manor was full of greenery - apparently by June, it would be as golden as in previous years.

Such impressive achievements quickly attracted the attention of Beijing Central, and Wang Duan quickly sent Bo Nong'an's new drought control strategy, together with several soon-to-grow rice plants, to Beijing.

As a result, the government and the public were shaken, especially the Ministry of household affairs. At that time, several servants who suppressed the agricultural officials were also quickly held accountable.

After this battle, Chen Yicong directly gave the Second Academy of Agriculture and Industry the privilege of face-to-face instruction—if necessary, officials of the Academy of Agriculture and Engineering could have their memorials submitted directly to the imperial court without being sorted out by the cabinet and the supervisor of ceremonies.

Chen Yicong's determination once again made everyone feel his determination to specialize in imperial examinations.

Although people missed the first harvest of the year, at the end of May, the government and the people jointly started a double rush for farming, at least keeping the harvest after autumn this year.

Wang Duan also became famous for this.

When the folks began to spread the whole story of this legend, everyone was surprised to find that this Wang Duan, who owns a hundred acres of fertile land between Pingjing and Huizhou, and has turned the tide to save this year's autumn harvest, is not the town that committed crimes back then. The second son of the Nanhou Mansion?
So people excitedly went back and realized that all the changes seemed to have started from the Lan Zihao of Baihuaya back then.

In this way, more and more people came to Berlin.Bo Ling will personally meet the teenagers who were brought into the Lanzihao in the order of appointment, but not everyone has the opportunity to have a long talk with her after making an appointment.According to Berlin, she has limited time and can only give the opportunity to those who expect change to happen.

As for the teenagers who were forced to take them to Lanzi, even though some of them really needed help, she really had no energy.

However, the interesting thing about this matter is that not every consultation result is as good as Wang Duan's - for example, in the sixth year of Shengming, there was a son of a feudal official who decided to go to Wang Duan after six months of consultation. Doing business in the southwest area.

This result made the family feel more humiliated than his previous actions.

So this important minister submitted a memorial to the court, and he read a copy of Lan Zihao, saying that this flower kiln did not do what it should do, but persuaded people to go on evil ways.

Chen Yicong laughed it off.

It was comforting for Berlin to live so vigorously in the Lanzihao.

It's just that sometimes when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he suddenly wakes up, and when he recalls his youth, he still feels a little bit disappointed.

Whenever these thoughts disturbed him, he would go to visit the graves of his mother and the emperor's grandfather. One day, standing in front of the tomb of Emperor Jianxi, he suddenly thought that the emperor's grandfather had never been a queen in his life. It was probably only a matter of time before he became the second position, but no one expected what happened later.

When he was a teenager, he didn't think about it carefully, but felt that the emperor's grandfather was perverse, and he was unwilling to follow the wishes of those "loyal ministers and good generals" in everything. When others asked him to go east, he would go west.

Thinking about it now, Chen Yicong suddenly had another guess.

But right now, there is only a pile of blue bricks and loess left in the Yongling Mausoleum of Emperor Jianxi.

In the silent imperial tomb, no one could give the answer to the question he asked.

……

"The emperor wants me to enter the palace again?" Bai Ling frowned slightly, "Isn't it scheduled to play chess on the [-]th day of every month, and today is not the day, what should I do?"

The palace man in front of him smiled flatteringly, and said in a gentle voice, "Today the imperial dining room has prepared a new dish, and the emperor doesn't want to have it for himself, so..."

"I don't have time tonight."

"Oh, Miss Bai, why bother?" the palace man approached a little closer, "You didn't consult tonight, did you?"

Bo Ling glanced at the other party - the father-in-law obviously did some homework.

"No, but I want to check the accounts." Bo Ling said softly.

"This kind of thing can be done by the subordinates." The palace man still had a smile on his face, "There's no need for you to watch from the side."

Bo Ling looked at the palace man who couldn't shake off like a dog's skin plaster in front of him, feeling disgusted in his heart.

started again.

Chen Yicong started again.

"Song Qing." She called back, "Are you free tonight?"

Ai Songqing looked at Bai Ling, who had a bad expression, and the greasy eunuch beside him, and said thoughtfully, "It's... nothing wrong."

"Then you go to reconcile the accounts for me." Bai Ling said softly, "Today everyone will touch the budget of the Lanxin Club for next month."

Ai Songqing nodded, she took a few steps closer, and whispered, "Are you going to enter the palace again?"

Bo Ling nodded calmly, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)