Bai Ling understands that things are changing.

Even in the here and now, it is impossible for anyone who still has a conscience to tolerate the flower kiln in Baihuaya to put his mind on the child.

Bai Ling didn't know if Zheng Mi would be able to sleep peacefully tonight, but when she thought of this incident and the children who had now been placed in Jingzhao Yin's Yamen, she only felt that her heart was stirring, and a little respect for Zheng Mi rose from the bottom of her heart.

After the end of the night's singing and dancing, Bai Ling made a special trip to a few rooms as before to express her gratitude to the distinguished guests who had a reward tonight, and this conversation and laughter soon made the time come to the middle of the night, she took off her makeup and went back to the house, and saw Feng Qi holding her arms and waiting at her door again.

Feng Qi's expression was cold, but he briefly talked to Bai Ling about Lan Zhijun's arrangements this morning.

She omitted Lan Zhijun's original motive in this matter, and only talked to Bai Ling about the specific measures to be implemented later, which made Bai Ling almost amazed - because she had only talked to Lan Zhijun about her thoughts this morning, and she never thought that Lan Zhijun already had a rough plan when it was night.

"Regarding these practices, Lan Jun asked me to talk to you," Feng Qi tilted his face slightly, "Let's see if you have any new ideas here." ”

"For the time being...... No. Bai Ling said softly.

"Well, from tomorrow, let's meet at this time every night, and I'll tell you about the progress of the day." Feng Qi said coldly, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask at any time." ”

Bai Ling looked at Feng Qi with some surprise - she believed that this order must have been given by Lan Zhijun personally, otherwise, with Feng Qi's temper, she would definitely not have the slightest idea of having a ward with herself.

"If you hear it, you can speak." Feng Qi frowned and urged.

"I hear you." Bai Ling lowered his eyes and smiled, "There is Sister Lao Fengqi." ”

……

This night, Bai Ling tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep.

Today she was busy all day, and she had no time to take care of anything else, and at this moment, she suddenly remembered Lan Zhijun's slightly joking sentence in the morning, "She is worthy of being the daughter of Imperial Doctor Bai".

Suddenly, the thoughts of his father and Bai Yi came back to him.

Where are they now?

Did his father take Bai Yi back to Qiansang...... Have you returned to Tzu Chi Hall?

I heard that the southwestern border is full of vegetation and trees, and the mountain roads are especially rugged, are they still safe?

Bai Ling's worries only then rose, and he suddenly thought that since Fourteen had rescued them from Jiangzhou, he would not leave until they were confirmed to be safe.

Tears wet the pillow, and Bai Ling simply sat up and relit the lamp in the room.

She sat alone in her room and flipped through Heng Yuanjun's chess book. In such a late night when it is difficult to spend alone, these black and white matches are really a good companion.

Bai Ling's mood gradually calmed down, and she decided to sit like this until dawn, and wait until dawn tomorrow morning, when sleepiness hits, and then go back to bed to rest, as for tomorrow's morning class...... Let them go first.

However, on the fifth watch, there was still a thick fog outside the window, and Bai Ling heard some unusual footsteps.

They were hurried, their voices mingled, not the occasional turtle paw or maid passing by, and soon the footsteps stopped, and Bai Ling heard the slight sound of the saber clashing against the hem of his clothes.

Soon there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"Is Miss Bai Ling there?" An unfamiliar voice came, "We are officials of Dali Temple, please open the door." ”

Bai Ling frowned slightly, and went straight to open the wooden door of the room.

The official outside was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Bai Ling to open the door so quickly.

The two officials quickly rushed in one after the other, and began to rummage the contents of Bai Ling's house.

"Don't be afraid, this is a routine inspection," the man who came pressed his hand on the saber at his waist, and also took a few steps inside, looking at the furnishings in the room with a tense face, "It seems that Miss Bai Ling has not slept tonight." ”

"Hmm." Bai Ling said softly, "I drank tea at night, and I can't sleep at this time." ”

"Your Excellency!" One of the officials who had broken into the house ran to the man in front of the leader and stood upright, "Look! ”

Bai Ling saw that the book of "Qingle Ji" that she had spread out on the table earlier was now held in the hand of the official messenger and presented to the superior.

The cha glanced at the book, "Bai Ling should know who made this book, right?" ”

"Yes." Bai Ling nodded.

"Now that the emperor is not in Beijing, we are ordered by the minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty to ask Bai Siyao to go back to Dali Temple with us...... There are some things that I want to ask you above. ”

“…… Which one is above? Bai Ling looked at the visitor, "Is it Lord Sun, or Lord Zhang?" ”

The man's face was slightly gloomy, and his voice was a little threatening, "Bai Si Yao." ”

Bai Ling was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the person who came was someone who knew his identity.

"There are some things that I don't need to say," the man's voice was low, "although I greeted you when I came, and I want to be polite to you, but please also weigh your own weight now...... If you shouldn't ask, don't ask here. ”

Bai Ling sneered, she couldn't be more familiar with these official-like intimidations.

"Just with your sentence 'Bai Si Yao', when the saint returns to Beijing, you don't know how many times your head will fall off."

Bai Ling chuckled, and without waiting for the other party to ask, he continued, "The Bai Si medicine you mentioned died last year, and it was still a funeral presided over by the emperor himself...... Now that there is another medicine in Baihuaya, is there a fake past? ”

The man's expression froze slightly, "I didn't say that!" ”

"Then you answer me honestly, who is looking for me, what are you looking for me for?"

The official coughed lightly, "It was ordered by Elder Sun Ge himself." ”

Bai Ling's heart immediately floated into speculation, "Is it for today's Huzi and Master Zheng's affairs?" ”

"No," the official said coldly, "it's to investigate the case of Qinyuan's rebellion." ”

Hearing the words "Qinyuan rebellion", Bai Ling's eyes shook slightly.

"Take it away!"

The official gave an order, and several people walked up behind Bai Ling to grab her shoulder, but she struggled to shake them off, "I'll go myself." ”

Ai Songqing, who was in the other room, only changed his clothes and walked out at this time, and when he saw the situation outside, he was immediately frightened.

“…… Boling! ”

Bai Ling shook her head, and tapped her index finger lightly to her lips, signaling her not to act rashly.

Then, with a little curiosity, Bai Ling left with the official messenger.

At dawn, many people were sleeping, and Bai Ling was silent all the way until the carriage of the officials stopped outside the Dali Temple.

Bai Ling followed the guide all the way to the dungeon.

At the end of one of the roads, Bai Ling saw someone trapped on a wooden frame, who looked like all the prisoners who had been imprisoned—messy hair, tattered prison uniforms stained with blood, bleeding wounds......

Bai Ling was wondering who this person was, and the other party heard the sound and slowly raised his head.

It's Han Chong.

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