imperial psychologist

Chapter 710 Unexpected Disease
"So..." Xue Ziping looked a little regretful, but he still said solemnly, "Understood."

The two went together to the former site of the clinic on the east side at both ends. Bai Ling sat on the horseback all the way speechless, thinking about the past in a trance.

Wei Ying didn't even want others to know that he was still alive, so naturally he wouldn't accept the visit.

However, the master Xue Ziping wanted to ask was probably not Wei Ying who taught him boxing kung fu.

If we have to talk about the enlightenment of the art of war, maybe... more from Mr. Hengyuan.

Whenever he thinks of this person, Bo Ling feels a little complicated.

Now far away from Pingjing, everything in the past seems to be covered with a faint gray shadow, and those once ferocious hatreds are like beasts with temporarily closed eyes, falling into a deep sleep together with that distant cage.

In all fairness, that period of playing chess in the deep palace Qinyuan was one of the few pleasures at that time.

Now she just thinks that the world is absurd - the real prince who was sent out of Qinyuan by the former prince Xue Ye invested gold, but the puppet stayed in Pingjing City and continued to shoulder the mission of being almost a prisoner.

I don't know how the former prince and Emperor Jianxi would feel if they saw this scene if they were brothers in heaven.

"Here we are." Xue Ziping said softly.

Bai Ling came back to his senses.

In front of me is a simple northern courtyard. On days when there are no gatherings, people come and go here from time to time.

"Just send it here," Bo Ling said softly, "I want to be alone—"

"Song Qing, please let me accompany you." Xue Ziping quickly replied, "This is also the meaning of Mr. Wang and the county magistrate Shao. After all, there may be Jin people in the city. It is not safe to leave you outside alone. "

Bo Ling was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Yes."

The open space in the yard is empty at the moment, but according to Xue Ziping, when the summer seminars come, the open space will be filled with bamboo benches, and when there are many people, even the yard fence is full of people.

When seminars are not held, the yard is used as a library of medical books. Every book in the room is numbered for free borrowing by doctors registered in the state government.

The hut in the south is specially reserved for Bai Yi to live in - he lives here during the busiest half of summer every year.

The door of the house was locked from the outside, and Bo Ling asked the old man guarding the yard if he had the key, and he replied that Dr. Lin Bailin locked the lock himself.

Bo Ling smiled, she stopped in front of the window, and looked in along the hollowed-out wooden window lattice.

The layout of this room is similar to that of Bai Yi's office in Xichaifang of the Imperial Hospital, and there is even a wall cabinet with a similar shape.

Since the door was locked, no one could come in and tend to it, so everything was covered in dust—but Bai Yi wrapped all the furniture in some white cloth.

There was a table opposite the window, and Bo Ling stared at it for a long time.

She imagined the more than 1000 days and nights of the parting, and some of those nights, Bai Yi sat here and worked.

I really want to put on my wings and fly to Jingzhou now.

"Who is it?" Xue Ziping suddenly grabbed the knife at his waist, and turned to a corner of the hut, "Come out!"

Bo Ling was also taken aback by Xue Ziping's voice, and looked along the situation—first a foot protruded from the south wall of the hut, and then a familiar face poked out.

Li Yiru raised his hands in the air, approached tremblingly, and leaned back to avoid Xue Ziping's knife.

The boy smiled sadly at Bai Ling, "It's me, second brother."

……

Two days later, new news came from Yanzhou and Zhuozhou.

This year's Jinbing's routes are indeed different from those in previous years. What happened in Liangduwang before also happened in Zhuozhou and Yanzhou.

Zhuozhou City was garrisoned by Changsheng, and the dozens of counties below were all safe and sound, but three of the six main granaries were burned.

Yanzhou is not optimistic. Several large counties had their city gates broken the day after Jinbing set fire to it.

However, this time the Jin soldiers entered the city to plunder, but they did not hurt anyone. They ransacked more than a dozen granaries, robbed all the mules, horses, cattle and sheep, and then walked away.

Shen Jichuan was originally on tour in Fuzhou, and now he has led troops south to enter Yanzhou to take over again.

But in any case, everything seems to be settled.

The golden soldiers retreated fifty or sixty miles away from the border, and it seemed that they were gathering troops to retreat westward—if this was the case, then this year's fighting should end here.

It is said that the prefects of several state capitals have received autographs from Arslan, and the barracks of Chang Sheng and Shen Jichuan have also received them.

As for what Arslan wrote in the letter, Wang Meng and his party, who were watching from both sides, still don't know for the time being.

However, in the early morning of the seventh day, Wang Meng left the southern city——Cao Xun, the prefect of Zhuozhou, came.

Due to the destruction of the official roads in Zhuozhou, Cao Zhifu really took a long detour to come here.

Bo Ling also left the city together. She looked left and right for a long time on the way, but she didn't see Shao Kuan.

"Why didn't Magistrate Shao come out with him?" Bo Ling looked at Xue Ziping, "Isn't the prefect Cao his immediate boss..."

"It seems to be calling me sick, so I can't greet you far away." Xue Ziping said in a low voice.

"Ill?" Bo Ling frowned—she had dinner and chat with Master Shao last night, and there was no sign of illness at all during the dinner.

"... What do we know about official affairs?" Xue Zian laughed aside, "Our Lord Shao has been suppressed by the prefect of Cao for many years, and he is still a small county magistrate. Look at this time Looking at both sides, it is basically one of the few counties that suffered the least loss, and the other counties have all received approval orders, so what did Mr. Shao get? Nothing."

Bai Ling tilted his head slightly, "...So, Master Shao and Master Cao can't get along?"

"That's for sure." Xue Zian said with a smile, "Last spring, Mr. Shao read Mr. Cao's book. At that time——"

"Zian!" Xue Ziping scolded his younger brother heavily.

Bai Ling hurriedly rode between the two brothers, "I was just curious for a while, I will ask Mr. Wang directly in a while, so you two stop arguing."

Xue Zian didn't seem to take his brother's reprimand to heart at all, and walked around to Xue Ziping, who was already darkened, and started joking again.

Bo Ling sighed softly, when he was alone with Xue Ziping on weekdays, he was a gentle and indifferent person, but when he was in front of his younger brother, he would put on a straight face, often with the attitude of an elder brother like a father.

The team that greeted the prefect of Cao went all the way to the south of the city for five miles.

Everyone stopped and looked ahead of the road, but Cao Xun's men and horses were not seen for a long time.

After waiting for more than an hour, the horses were shivering in the cold wind, and the soldiers had to walk the horses in small steps to prevent the mounts from freezing.

Bo Ling rode up and stopped beside Wang Meng.

"My lord, I heard that County Magistrate Shao is sick today," Bo Ling said softly, "Do you know what it is?"

(End of this chapter)