imperial psychologist

Chapter 365

The eyes of everyone in the hall suddenly fell on Bai Ling.

"I expelled you out of the palace in April because I took into account the changes in the Chuxiu Palace," Emperor Jianxi said softly, "I didn't want to have any more troubles at that time, so I separated all relevant people from each other. Now that the truth is out, you don't have to. No matter what taboo, others... are also like this."

Prince Gong nodded slightly, indicating that he had listened.

"I have granted permission that Boling can open a resident medical center in the inner court." Emperor Jianxi looked at Boling, "You said earlier that you need an independent place for consultation...I remember correctly."

"Yes." Bo Ling replied, "This is the request made by the minister when he was treating the imperial concubine earlier."

"I have found a place for you, next to the on-duty room of the imperial hospital, and it will be allocated according to the specifications of the imperial doctor." Emperor Jianxi whispered, "General Shen's illness can be called into the palace for treatment. The imperial hospital outside the palace He dares to chop down trees, but he won't move any grass or tree in the inner court. Shen Jichuan knows this measure... If you have other requirements, you can also mention them."

"Understood." Bo Ling replied again.

"Besides, there is another job that I want to entrust to you." Emperor Jianxi said in a low voice, and he looked at Prince Gong, "Prince Gong will take care of this matter."

Prince Gong immediately said, "Father, please tell me."

"Bai Ling's 'Psychological Training' can be opened, but not in Tai Hospital." Emperor Jianxi closed his eyes half-closed, and he said softly, "It should be in Prince Gong's Mansion."

Prince Gong was stunned for a moment.

"Except for the Imperial College now, who is Chen Yicong's master on weekdays?" Emperor Jianxi raised his eyes and said, "Except for Zhang Shouzhong, Wu Shigang... didn't you invite many people into the mansion?"

"The master who is not considered the son of the prince..." Prince Gong said hastily, "Master Zhang's literary theory, and Master Wu's riding and shooting were determined by the emperor himself, and we dare not change them.

"It's just that the concubine usually pays attention to the great scholars who have studied in Pingjing, or occasionally sees some wonderful performances in the mansion newspaper. She will invite these officials or great scholars to come to the mansion to have a chat with the prince... that's all .”

A gentle smile floated in Emperor Jianxi's eyes for a long time, "The princess is paying attention."

"Yes," Prince Gong nodded repeatedly, "We dare not neglect your son's education."

"Then add another Bo Ling, which I personally decided." Emperor Jianxi said in a low voice, and he looked at Bo Ling, "The reason is a good reason, you can talk about it, but you can't write it down."

Prince Gong finally understood, but still said uncertainly, "Father means..."

"You set a time, the frequency doesn't have to be too intensive..."

Emperor Jianxi's face showed a bit of dejection, he really felt a little tired, but he hadn't finished what he had to explain, so he had to hold on to the end no matter what.

"Let Bo Ling do some spiritual enlightenment for the prince." Emperor Jianxi said in a low voice, "If there are any princes, lords, uncles, or officials who are of the same age as the prince, you can choose some to read as companions. These things... ...It is still necessary to have someone to discuss together in order to understand better."

Emperor Jianxi confessed again, and finally said softly, "If there is anything I haven't taken care of, you can let the princess finish it for you."

"Yes." Prince Gong replied with a bow.

"Let me say one more thing," Emperor Jianxi looked at Bai Ling, "the theory can be discussed, but the pen must not be written. If in the future, I hear that the "Psychological Lecture Notes" will come out again..."

Emperor Jianxi's eyes turned cold in an instant, "It's not just as simple as burning books today."

Bo Ling cupped his hands, "I understand."

Emperor Jianxi leaned back slightly, his eyes lowered slightly, "With the official residence of the inner court and the half-teacher of the eldest son, the official title of pharmacy is obviously not enough.

"Since you are doing something that no one has done before, I will also give you an official position that no one has ever done before. I will choose your name from your handouts..."

"The imperial psychologist." Emperor Jianxi folded his hands on his knees lightly, and he looked down at Bai Ling condescendingly, "What do you think?"

Imperial psychologist.

Bo Ling frowned slightly—no matter from which angle you looked at it, it seemed... a nondescript name.

It is half ancient, very much like the official names fabricated out of thin air in those sand sculpture time travel dramas.

"I would like to thank the emperor for his kindness." Bo Ling bowed and bowed, and when he raised his head again, Bo Ling looked at Emperor Jianxi, "I still have two requests, and I dare to ask the emperor."

……

Originally, there was no choice.

When Bo Ling was answering in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a huge "Letter to the Subjects" had been hung on the Bell and Drum Tower in the center of Pingjing City under Zheng Mi's personal supervision.

On the imperial list is a document that has been personally checked by the cabinet. It roughly summarizes the various crimes that the Jin people have tried to disturb the hearts of the people in the hinterland of our Zhou Dynasty by various despicable means in the past half month.

And how did I, Da Zhou, see through and shatter the plots of these intruders in an astonishing way? During this period, everyone’s names were concealed, such as the princess, such as Bai Yi, such as Cong Shen Jichuan, who was "covering the bottom line" for everything from the very beginning...

All credit goes to a name many are already familiar with.

Berlin.

Zheng Mi looked at the imperial list with a complicated expression—he had really experienced several ups and downs in his mood in the past few days.

I will not talk about the ups and downs of the previous case, but I will only say that yesterday afternoon, Prince Gong summoned him. In Prince Gong's mansion, he heard Sun, Zhang and Prince Gong's account of the current situation. A spark in my heart that hadn't been aroused for a long time ignited.

But today, when he saw the letter to his subjects written in the Spring and Autumn style, he felt that a little flame in his heart was dwarfed.

It is true that Bo Ling has made great contributions and should be commended, but he can still see a bit of bias in this show and concealment.

The people certainly need a standing hero.

But a standing hero is also a standing target.

Why push a girl to such a cusp...

Zheng Mi frowned.

……

The sun was sinking, and Bai Ling was waiting outside the south gate of the palace——Prince Gong was waiting in the carriage not far away at this time, and when the affairs on Bai Ling's side were finished, he and Bai Ling would go back to the palace together. Inform everyone of Emperor Jianxi's face-to-face order in the afternoon.

Bo Ling asked Emperor Jianxi for two things.

One is that after the refugee case, she is likely to become a thorn in the side of the next golden man who intends to get rid of it. Therefore, she asked to continue to let Wei Shishi, the former queen mother's secret guard, work for her.

This is reasonable, and Emperor Jianxi agreed almost immediately.

The second is what Berlin is waiting for right now.

Not long after, an eight-seater carriage drove slowly from the palace.

Bo Ling's body turned to the side of the carriage.

The carriage stopped at the south gate, and the guards at the gate opened the door for Bai Ling—in the carriage, sat four very familiar palace servants.

They were the palace servants who were hypnotized by Bai Ling on the night of the witchcraft case in Chuxiu Palace and said many inappropriate things in front of Emperor Jianxi.

After being imprisoned in the Punishment Department, because of Lin Jieyu's preferential treatment earlier, the people in the Punishment Department also did not embarrass them.And after Lin Jieyu's death, they did not wait for the follow-up treatment from Lai Sheng in the prison-in fact, many people no longer remember that so many people were arrested at that time.

But Berlin remembered.

If there is no follow-up treatment, most of these people will not survive this autumn.

The palace servants in the carriage had already heard the general idea on the way out of the Punishment Department——today, Bai Siyao specially interceded for the four of them in the holy place, allocated new household registration and money for them, and went to the nearest Huizhou mansion to resettle.

The man on the outermost side was the first to recognize Bo Ling's appearance. He almost immediately dropped the burden in his hand, ignoring the wounds all over his body, and leaned over to kowtow to Bo Ling repeatedly.

"Get up."

Bai Ling whispered, the setting sun reflected on her face, making her eyes shine with gentle light.

"In the future, you won't have to be trapped in this palace anymore. I heard people say that Huizhou is a particularly livable place... Let's live a good life."

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(End of this chapter)