She replaced the few remaining names in her memory with pinyin and made a simple context map.

Bai Ling thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't find where to put the thirteenth Taibao of the brocade guard, Jiang San.

He framed Bai Yi for assassination for no reason, and this kind of felony is obviously to press Bai Yi to death. But Bai Ling asked himself, except for the night when he was surrounded by mountain people, which made this Jiang Sanye lose face, there was no intersection between his own family and this third master.

It's not a personal vendetta, it can only mean that there is someone behind the other party.

Bai Ling looked at King Gong's faction with complicated eyes, it wasn't just that he entered the palace, and he was already regarded as a thorn in the flesh, and he couldn't wait to pull it out......

But after chatting with Concubine Ning tonight, she inexplicably settled down on Bai Yi's situation. Concubine Ning understood and paid attention to this matter, obviously earlier than her. This matter can be big or small, not to mention that Jiang San threatened but didn't make a move, obviously there was a bit of an intention to invite you into the urn.

Although things are not clear now, their brother and sister are not lambs to be slaughtered at this time.

If the enemy doesn't move, I just don't move.

After the ink had dried on the paper, Bai Ling carefully put it away and tucked it into the notebook under his pillow.

She poured some more cold water, patted her face lightly to make herself more sober, and then returned to her desk.

Holding the pen again, Bai Ling was not as attentive as before, and after writing the words "Miracle Inquiry" at the top, her pen stopped.

When counseling is stuck and the client is completely confused about what he or she wants, "miracle inquiry" is an icebreaker technique that counselors often use.

It leads people to think about "what do I want my life to be like now" by assuming that "if a miracle happens now, all the problems that are bothering you will be solved overnight".

The client's imagination may be restrictive at first, but the counselor will further help the client to paint a vision that meets his expectations through a series of relevant questions.

And today Bai Ling intends to seriously ask himself about this miracle.

She gently pressed her pen against her forehead.

Of course, what I hope the most is to leave Pingjing and go to live a peaceful life with my father and brother.

That...... How do you define "peace" here?

For now, to be able to stay away from these fatal whirlpools of partisanship is peace, right?

No...... It doesn't seem to be enough.

Staying away from these disputes can only be regarded as solving some of the existing problems, and it is far from a vision after a miracle.

Bai Ling frowned, wealth? Love? Or is it prestige, fame and fortune, ......? These words flowed through Bai Ling's mind, and these seemed to be "of course good if you got it", but it didn't feel right.

Bai Ling will never forget the time when he was studying hard and applying for college, the time when he walked forward step by step, saw his dream getting closer and closer, and felt happy and satisfied even when he was tired to insomnia, even when he was reminiscing.

Once you have had such an experience or experience, you are automatically immune to the voices of others who shout "how you should be".

Holding the pen, Bai Ling almost sighed, and leaned back in his chair. The classic philosophical three questions came to her mind – who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going...... However, to no avail, in this world, there is not only one concubine who is pushed forward by fate and stumbling forward. No matter how subtle the philosophical thinking is, it can only be a review after the matter has passed, and as a person in the authorities, there will always be a bunch of problems that he can't see clearly and can't think about.

Whenever this happens, Bai Ling is eager to go to La Bai Yi for a chat, after all, he seems to be always in high spirits, like he is ready to rush from the present to the next destination, like a never-tired, crazy seaweed.

This exuberant vitality makes Bai Ling envious, but it is only envious.

She is a ship docked in the harbor, and she does not dare to go to sea easily until the destination is clear.

……

Early the next morning, Bai Yi woke up early. Because the house at home is really limited, he squeezes a bed with his father Bai Shijun every time he goes home.

Seeing that Bai Shijun was still in a dream, he simply got up alone, went to the yard to fetch water, washed his face and the floor, and burned firewood to cook.

A few days ago, the kitchen waste bucket was about to be full, Bai Yi looked up at the sky, and estimated that the old brother who was collecting swill from door to door was coming, so he picked up the kitchen waste bucket and walked out.

Before he pushed the door open, a familiar figure crashed into view.

Bai Yi and the man were obviously taken aback, he didn't hold it steady, the kitchen waste bucket in his hand fell to the ground, the broken eggshell rotten vegetable leaves rolled to the ground, and the sewage in the bucket smelled sour, splashing directly on the hem of the man's clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bai Yi hurriedly apologized, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help frowning, "Lord Qu? ”

Qu Xiu jumped back a long way, but it was still too late, the original pine green robe was stained with a bubble of light orange unknown liquid, and he was in a hurry.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qu Xiu said against his will, squeezing out a deliberate smile on his face, "Little Doctor Bai got up so early." ”

"It's not early." Bai Yi looked at him strangely, "After eating in a while, my father and I will have to enter the palace to be on duty." Did Lord Qu come to us? ”

"I ...... I am, passing by, passing by. Qu Xiu waved his hand awkwardly, this opening made him a little confused, and he couldn't say a word of the words he had prepared before.

"And ...... you are followed by so many people?"

Bai Yi stretched out his finger and pointed at the servant who was holding a large bag behind Qu Xiu.

"That's it...... I happened to be passing by, I wanted to come and see you, and I bought something on the street. Qu Xiu explained with difficulty.

Bai Yi sighed, "The shop outside will open now?" ”

These words made Qu Xiu really a little unable to get off the stage, he coughed lightly, simply pretended not to hear, looked at the courtyard behind Bai Yi, and said with a smile, "Doctor Bai, is it up?" ”

"My dad is still sleeping." Bai Yi looked at Qu Xiu with an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and said with a smile, "If Lord Qu has nothing else to do, please go back and take everything with you." ”

"Huh? It's-"

Bai Yi ignored Qu Xiu's argument, leaned over and picked up the dirty things that had fallen on the ground with his bare hands and threw them back into the bucket.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you help together!" Qu Xiu said sharply to the servants behind him.

Only then did those people react, they put down the things in their hands, and they were going to help Bai Yi clean up the garbage together. Bai Yi stretched out his hand to block a few of them, and looked up at Qu Xiudao, "Lord Qu, let's go, I'm here for your good, don't you see the Jinyi guards on the corners of the streets?" Come to us at this time and be careful of getting into trouble. ”

Seeing that Bai Yi had packed up his things, he was about to close the door, Qu Xiu stepped forward with an arrow, and he didn't care about the dirt of Bai Yi's hands, so he grabbed his left hand at once.

"Little Doctor Bai! I'm here today to apologize, and it's not something unsightly, you have a lot, let's go in and talk!