"This morning, the Flying Tiger Battalion in Shenjichuan was transferred out of the capital and went to Qinzhou, and the return date is unknown," Wei Shishidao, "Do you know? ”

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, "Shen Jichuan is gone?" ”

Wei Shishi nodded, "I also found out in the afternoon." ”

"Who gave the order?" Bai Ling frowned, "Or ...... The Jin people have already called? ”

"No, it's just an exchange of combat experience." Wei Shishi said softly, "The order was issued by the emperor himself when Song Bozong played last night.

"Moreover, I went to the Heart Cultivation Hall just now," Wei Shishi looked behind him, and then leaned over and whispered in Bai Ling's ear, "The emperor probably won't survive tonight." ”

Bai Ling's eyes widened.

Wei XIV recounted some details of what he had seen at the gates of the city in the afternoon, and Bai Ling listened quietly, and she stood there for a long time.

The palace road was silent, except for the rustling of green leaves on the branches.

It's weird.

There was nothing else that Bai Ling didn't understand, but there was one thing she was extremely sure of.

The emperor would never transfer Shen Jichuan out of the capital at this time under an inconsequential excuse - on the day she was promoted to the former psychologist, Emperor Jianxi personally said that "Shen Jichuan's illness is a big deal".

- She has even made a treatment plan for Shen Jichuan today, after all, she already has Emperor Jianxi's message, which will undoubtedly be the focus of her next work.

"Fourteen," Bai Ling said suddenly, "tonight...... We're not going back. ”

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Ling raised his eyes, "You accompany me to meet someone." ”

"Who?" Wei Fourteen asked.

"It's the one in Qinyuan......" Bai Ling recalled the name of the man in white with some difficulty, "that ...... Hengyuan-kun. ”

- Is this another trick he's playing?

Bai Ling faintly felt that for everything at this moment, she should be able to find the answer in Heng Yuanjun.

Wei Shishi didn't ask much, and nodded silently.

So Bai Ling turned back to her courtyard, and she wrote a note and ordered Zhao Qi to send it to the West Firewood Room of the Imperial Hospital.

On the note, Bai Ling wrote the news that he was going to be on duty at night, and attached a sentence that if Bai Yi had already left when this note was delivered, then he would bother the apprentices in the courtyard to help send it to the courtyard of the Bai family.

…… It's not good to worry them.

Bai Ling personally sent Zhao Qi out of the door, and after watching him disappear around the corner, he closed the courtyard door.

I don't know why, after hearing the news of Shin Jichuan's departure from Beijing, a certain sense of danger appeared in her heart.

At night, the Forbidden City is lit up gradually.

On the stone lampstand, small flames flickering out outline the outline of an entire palace.

Wei XIV took Bai Ling with him and avoided all the patrolling teams.

"Who else is in the Heart Cultivation Palace? Did Fourteen see that? Bai Ling asked softly on Fourteen's back.

"In addition to those eunuchs, there is also Prince Gong." Wei Fourteen said softly.

"Has he been cultivating the Heart Hall all along?"

"I'm not sure." Wei XIV replied, "But it looks like he's probably going to keep a vigil tonight...... By the way, the prince is also there. ”

Bai Ling let out a soft oh - it seemed reasonable.

Emperor Jianxi suddenly reached this step...... It's really a bit unexpected. It was as if all of a sudden, it was time to reshuffle the cards.

The cornices of the Qin Garden are getting closer in the night.

In this courtyard, which has been besieged by heavy locks, Hengyuan Jun is alone in the courtyard, playing chess with himself.

At night, there will be no one left in Qinyuan - the palace people who serve in Qinyuan now have basically been specially admonished, or reprimanded.

They really want to serve this master who lives in Qinyuan, but they can't let Heng Yuanjun live too well and too comfortably.

Where to grasp this degree, the palace people didn't understand it before, but now they roughly understand it.

For example, the palace will not shorten his three meals a day, but it will never let him eat well;

Every year in summer and winter, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will still buy him new clothes, but the cut will never fit, and no expensive fabric will be used;

Every day, when the sun rises, they open the layers of heavy locks, come in to get the old clothes that Heng Yuanjun has changed, clean and clean his yard, and boil a few packs of medicinal herbs that Tai Hospital catches every day in the courtyard, and watch Heng Yuanjun drink it.

When the sun went down, no one was on duty for him, and everyone had to withdraw, leaving Heng Yuanjun alone in this courtyard - not a single lamp.

There were no lights, no incense, no stoves, no ice lamps......

The only mercy was probably the thin chessboard in front of him at the moment, and the two boxes of black and white chess pieces that had many broken pieces.

Everything here is like a cage, except that there is a courtyard where he can let off steam.

The palace walls of Qinyuan are already overgrown with creepers, and in the summer evening breeze, this piece particularly attracts flying insects. Except for the few wild cats that were treated well by Yuan Zhen, almost no one wanted to stay in this place.

And Heng Yuanjun grew up in such a place, from a child to a teenager, and from a teenager to a young man.

He sent his father and mother away on his own, and then took over the gift from his father and grew it to a scale that he had never had before.

When Wei Shixi landed in the corner of the courtyard with Bai Ling on his back, Heng Yuanjun's hand paused slightly—he expected that Bai Ling would probably come today.

And sure enough, it came—and sooner than he expected.

The pieces fall down with a slight crunch.

Bai Ling glanced at the dilapidated courtyard—it was only a wall away from Yuan Zhen's cattery, but the cattery was guarded day and night.

Unlike here, it seems to be forever a barren scene.

Han Chong...... Isn't it? Bai Ling opened his mouth.

"After all, he has his own job," Heng Yuanjun didn't even look up, his eyes were still staring at the chessboard in front of him, "He can't be by my side day and night like an ordinary secret guard." ”

Bai Ling slowly approached—behind her, Wei XIV's hands pressed against the Hidden Blade, always on the lookout for danger that might arise from all corners.

Bai Ling looked around.

"You're the only one here?"

“…… Isn't there still Bai Si Yao and Master Wei? Heng Yuanjun finally raised his eyes, and there was always a faint smile in his eyes, "Bai Siyao came to me today, what is the matter?" ”

"The last time I met Heng Yuanjun, I interrupted some words before I finished speaking...... Bai Ling sat on the ground at the other end of the chessboard, her eyes swept over the game on the chessboard, and said in a low voice, "So today, I took the initiative to ask for advice on Heng Yuanjun's method." ”

The corners of Heng Yuanjun's mouth lifted slightly, and he was just about to speak, when he suddenly coughed a few times in succession, and his face, which was originally bloodless, became a little paler.

"Then the medicine might as well make it clearer." He reached out and took the teapot next to him and poured himself a cold white boil, "You have to ask...... What can I do? ”

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