imperial psychologist

Chapter 327 What is Human Life?

Bai Ling looked into the eyes of the person in front of him and said softly, "What should I call you?"

The so-called Minggong is not a title specially set up for a certain person.

A long time ago, it was an honorary title exclusive to warlords, and low-level soldiers would call "Ming Gong" when they faced a general, which roughly means a wise lord.Later, this name gradually spread in Dazhou, and the original meaning was gradually forgotten by people, and it was only used to express respect to superiors.

Bo Ling has never done things for the people in front of him, so he still needs to sort out the address first.

What's more, this is the palace.

The identity of a man who wandered around the palace late at night was suspicious in every sense.

"You may have heard of me, or you may not." The white-clothed man said in a warm voice, he clearly pronounced every word, "...I live in Qinyuan."

Bai Ling was slightly taken aback.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the strange sight she felt when she and Yuan Zhen left Qinyuan's cattery not long ago.

Bo Ling looked at the young man in front of him again.

Baoyuan told her that Qinyuan was the place where the former crown prince, the only brother of Emperor Jianxi, lived locked away all his life.

But that prince should have passed away in the 35th year of Jianxi. Even if he is still alive in this world, he is still an old man older than Emperor Jianxi, not such a young appearance.

Then the person in front of me is...

"I don't have a name." The man in white said softly, "People in Qinyuan will call me Mr. Hengyuan."

Bai Ling took a light breath.

She had heard the word Hengyuan before.

That was the name of the former crown prince's fiefdom in the suburbs of Beijing, which is further east in the forest of Donglin Temple.

Today's Hengyuan is a forbidden forest, no matter the common people or the nobles, no one is allowed to enter unless they are called.

Bai Ling thought for a while, "So, you belong to the former prince..."

"Yes," Mr. Heng Yuan nodded before Bai Ling finished speaking, "In conclusion, I should call the current emperor uncle, but I haven't seen him for a long time... Is he okay?"

Bo Ling laughed sarcastically, "Is Mr. Heng Yuan asking me?"

Mr. Hengyuan spread his hands, "Who else is in front of me?"

"You have placed so many eyeliners all over Pingjing, what else do you not know?"

Mr. Hengyuan looked warmly, "There are still a lot, Bai Siyao."

"what?"

"For example, the night Eunuch Qiu sent Aunt Shen's snuff bottle into the Xuanxiu Palace, I was curious about the emperor's reaction." He smiled and said, "Bo Siyao should have seen it with his own eyes."

"No." Bo Ling replied, "That night, the emperor didn't show up. It was Eunuch Huang who asked me."

For a moment, Mr. Heng Yuan's expression became a little intriguing.He couldn't tell whether it was because of disappointment or because he had expected it. He lowered his eyes and smiled, as if talking to himself, "So he doesn't even have the guts."

Bai Ling pondered the meaning of this sentence quietly, and Mr. Heng Yuan said again, "I guess you are probably curious about why I came to you tonight."

Bo Ling didn't respond, but just looked at Mr. Heng Yuan's gentle eyes.

"There are two things for me." He sighed softly, "The first thing is that last time Han Chong went to find you, he was really rough... But it was my fault."

"...It's your fault?"

"Because in the instructions I gave him at the time, there was a sentence 'if necessary, I can bring you here with special means'..."

Mr. Heng Yuan explained in a low voice.

He never took his eyes off Berlin when he spoke, and therefore, every word that came out of his mouth was extra convincingly sincere.

"...The special method here was originally aimed at those Jin Yiwei, but I didn't expect Mr. Han to make a mistake, and finally shot at Bai Siyao."

"It's nothing." Bai Ling directly interrupted his explanation, and she looked at Han Chong who was not far away, "Master Han took off my right hand at that time, and now I have also asked for it from Mr. Hengyuan. Pay it back."

Lin from Chuxiu Palace and Rouge from Chengqian Palace, these two people, Bo Ling, have already been eliminated in their own way.

"What's your second thing?" Burling asked.

"Second thing, I want to talk to Bai Siyao about General Shen's illness." He said softly, "Bo Siyao should let go of this man and stop treating him."

Bai Ling frowned seriously.

This time she didn't respond immediately, her eyes met each other, she tried to find something in Mr. Heng Yuan's eyes - but there was no hint of slyness, insidiousness, or paranoia, and when he said this, his expression was also the same. It is barefoot sincerity.

"...Hengyuan-jun, do you want to see the collapse of the northern border?"

"Of course I don't want to." Mr. Heng Yuan stood up slowly, curled his four fingers lightly under his nose, coughed a few times sideways, and then looked at Bai Ling again.

In that instant, Bo Ling felt that his face seemed a little weaker than before.

"Si Yao should understand that things in this world don't always allow people to choose the right one between right and wrong," Mr. Hengyuan lowered his eyes halfway, "what people have to face is often Either on two paths that are right, or on two paths that are both wrong, choose one to move forward.

"Da Zhou is already rotten at the root. After being comfortable for a long time, people become tired. Without a thorough blow and blood exchange, it is impossible to save him.

"The collapse of the four states in the northern region, and the collapse of the entire Zhou court, in the eyes of Si Yao, who is more important than the other."

The night wind rose again, drowning Mr. Heng Yuan's ending in the wind.

His wide sleeves were rolled up in the wind, and then slowly fell down, only those eyes were still as stable as ever.

Bai Ling lowered his head slightly.

"I don't know about court affairs." She said softly.

"You've been doing it, and it's been—"

"Human life..." Bai Ling murmured and raised his head, "I have wanted to ask for a long time... What is human life in the eyes of Mr. Heng Yuan? A string of numbers, a few lines of names? In your grand narrative Here, where is the position of a person? When it is useful, it is regarded as a guest of honor, and when it is useless, it is discarded like a shoe... Ha, anyway, even if the border is chaotic, you will not be able to come to Pingjing. Anyway, you will always live in Qinyuan, playing with you Game of Thrones!"

"Bai Ling, don't just look at the gains and losses in front of you, if—"

"Mr. Hengyuan has a high opinion of me, that is not something I can grasp."

There was a bit of anger in Bai Ling's eyes, she sneered, and took a step back.

"Shen Jichuan is not a general in the northern border with me. Whether his illness can be cured or not depends on him. I only know a little about psychological treatment, and I can't influence the current situation of your country...Let's go, Fourteen .”

After a burst of noisy footsteps, the palace road was once again silent.

Mr. Heng Yuan turned around and looked at the backs of Bo Ling and Wei Shishi going away.

Holding the sword, Han Chong slowly returned to Mr. Hengyuan's side, and he followed the Lord's gaze back.

"Minggong...is it really necessary to spend so much energy on her?"

Mr. Heng Yuan didn't answer, he smiled lightly again.

It's really similar... Even the reasons for getting angry are similar.

"She is a natural hunter, but she is still...too young."

Mr. Hengyuan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little unsteady for a while, and supported Han Chong's arm beside him.

"Look, there are some things, as long as you do it once, you will know it thoroughly."

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