Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

Yu Jingdu was ranked third and was the third prince of the dynasty.

Behind him, the emperor has five sons, which means he has five younger brothers.

But for so many years, Yu Jingdu never knew what brothers and sisters respected in the palace.

It is said that the royal family is fickle, but there is also a brotherly love like the prince and the sixth prince, but this kind of feeling never belonged to Jingdu.

His brothers didn't want to kill him, which was already the greatest kindness.

Today, Rong Zhuo had a whim and said that he wanted to befriend him, but Yu Jingdu only felt that the little dandy was messing around.

But just now when the other party called him brother in his dream, he couldn't help thinking, if his brothers could be like Rong Zhuo, would everything be different?

He doesn't need to walk that road, and he doesn't need to walk on eggshells all day.

But the sky failed, he didn't have such a brother, and even the only little dude who treated him sincerely could only accompany him to this place...

Yu Jingdu knew that the road he was going to take was destined to be full of flesh and blood.

There is no sunshine and flowers, only swords and halberds and thorns.

That was something that Rong Zhuo was afraid to avoid.

Even Yu Jingdu himself is one of the people that the dandy is least willing to associate with.

To this day, the only thing he can do for Rong Zhuo is to leave the other party completely, so as not to let Rong Zhuo have any relationship with Yan Wang.

Early the next morning, Yu Jingdu took Rong Zhuo and left Qingyin Temple.

On the way back, Rong Zhuo was very active all the time, counting the things he was going to eat after returning to Beijing with his fingers.

In the past few days, he was eating vegetarian meals in Qingyin Temple every day, but it made him suffocate.

Although the taste of the vegetarian food is not bad, but I can't help but eat it every day!

"I didn't feel like eating meat before, but when I can't eat, I want to eat too much." Rong Zhuo said: "When we arrive in the capital, let's go directly to Jiangyue Zhai and order a table of big fish and meat!"

When he said this, his eyes were full of longing, as if eating meat at this moment was his greatest pursuit in life.

Rong Zhuo is a person who is easily satisfied, such a person can easily obtain happiness.

Yu Jingdu recalled the details since he met him, and what he remembered most was his smile.

Xiao Wandan's bright eyes always seem to be smiling, and his voice is always light and clear when he speaks. Sometimes when he is happy, his walking steps will also jump up.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was silent, Rong Zhuo reached out and poked his arm.

"I'm thinking, I will stop you when I arrive at Jiangyue Zhai later, so don't spoil your stomach." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo was a little embarrassed by what he said, "I just said it casually, so I wouldn't really order a table, it would be a waste if I couldn't finish it. And now I have ordered the dishes in my heart, and I have eaten with myself almost."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his stomach, his whole body was full of can't wait.

After the two entered the capital, they went straight to Jiang Yuezhai.

Rong Zhuo ordered some of his favorite dishes and ordered a jug of light wine.

Yu Jingdu didn't talk much today, and couldn't help but look at him while eating.

Rong Zhuo had been concentrating on eating, and didn't notice his strangeness.

After the two had eaten, they went back to the Xunhuan Building together.

Rong Zhuo has been eating and living with Yu Jingdu for a few days now, he has already gotten used to it, and he didn't go back to his own residence, he went directly into Yu Jingdu's room and sat down carelessly.

"I'll go home tomorrow, and I'll be back before lunch." Rong Zhuo said to Yu Jingdu: "Think about if there is any place you want to go, the weather is good these few days, I will show you around, don't be bored In the house."

Yu Jingdu stood by the window with his back to the young man, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"Don't come to me these two days." Yu Jingdu said.

"Why?" Rong Zhuo was puzzled, "If I don't come to you, who should I go to?"

"I have an old acquaintance's birthday in two days, and I want to celebrate his birthday." Yu Jingdu said.

"Why do you have old acquaintances again?" Rong Zhuo frowned, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"Before you knew me, I stayed here for so many years, so there are naturally many old acquaintances." Yu Jingdu said.

"Are you also like Jiang Jiyan?" Rong Zhuo asked him, "You promised me not to associate with such complicated people."

"When did I promise you?" Yu Jingdu turned to look at him.

Rong Zhuo was startled, and then realized that Yu Jingdu didn't make any promises to him that day.

Although he could brazenly declare that Yu Jingdu was hired by him, but this was based on Jingdu's cooperation.If the other party doesn't give him this face, it's impossible for Rong Zhuo to argue with him as a patron because of this.

First of all, he is not of such a temperament, he can't do such a thing; second, he has never regarded Yu Jingdu as his own...

At that moment, Rong Zhuo suddenly discovered that the relationship between him and Yu Jingdu had developed so smoothly all along, not because he spent money, but because Yu Jingdu was willing to cooperate with him.

Once the other party doesn't buy his account, he doesn't know what to do.

"Is it your...very important friend?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Ah."

"You can go if you want, as long as you don't mess with people you shouldn't, and protect yourself." Rong Zhuo said.

Xiao Wandan was obviously upset, but he still didn't lose his temper at him, and even cared about his safety, fearing that he would get into trouble.

The more Rong Zhuo was like this, the more bored Yu Jingdu felt, but he still held back his emotions and said, "Young Master Rong, have you ever thought that you and I are not the same people at all?"

"What do you mean?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"I know what kind of life you want to live, and thank you for planning a lot for me." Yu Jingdu looked at him with distant and cold eyes, "But that was your wishful thinking decision, what I want, you I can't give it."

Rong Zhuo's eyes were full of puzzlement and shock.

"You don't want to cling to the rich and powerful, treat them like tigers, and just want to live an ordinary life." Yu Jingdu said, "But I'm different. I'm greedy for vanity, and I yearn for fame and fortune. I'm destined not to walk the same path with you."

"You are talking nonsense!" Rong Zhuo said, "You are not such a person."

Although the two met each other not long ago, Rong Zhuo knew that "Qingshi" was not that kind of person.

This person is cold in his bones, and he doesn't have any worldly desires. How could he like those things?

"You don't know me." Yu Jingdu said.

"What happened to you today?" Rong Zhuo said, "Why do you say that about yourself, just to anger me?"

"I just want you to see the facts clearly earlier." Yu Jingdu said.

"Don't you just want to celebrate your old acquaintance's birthday? You can go, and I won't stop you." Rong Zhuo said a little unhappy: "But you don't have to say these unpleasant things to me. "

The little dandy pursed her mouth, her eye circles were a little red with anger.

Yu Jingdu took a deep breath calmly, resisting the thought of going forward to comfort others.

He walked to the inner room, took out a bulging purse from the box, and put it in front of Rong Zhuo.

Rong Zhuo recognized it at a glance, it was the package of gold leaves that he gave Yu Jingdu to redeem himself on the first day they met.

But later he learned that he could not redeem the other party for the time being, so he changed the redemption to a year.

And Sister Hua counted the yearly silver in his VIP treatment, so the gold leaf was useless.

"I haven't touched the things here." Yu Jingdu said, "Take it back."

"How can you take back what I gave you?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"I don't have to take what you gave me." Yu Jingdu pushed the bag of gold leaves to the boy's hand.

Rong Zhuo looked at him with a bit of aggrieved expression, "You have been fine these few days, why did you suddenly become like this when you came back?"

"These days are fine, because I want to coax you at the end." Yu Jingdu said.

When Rong Zhuo heard his words, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he seemed extremely wronged.

"That day when I advised you not to associate with Jiang Jiyan, you decided to do so?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

Although what Rong Zhuo asked was not the same thing as what Yu Jingdu thought, the answer was yes.

Yu Jingdu made up his mind that day.

When he saw the trampled rose branch in the garden that night, a thought flashed in his mind.

He thought, if something happened to the little dude, it would be his fault.

His greed to keep people by his side almost killed Rong Zhuo.

Although afterwards Rong Zhuo was out of danger, and it was confirmed that the assassin was not after him.

But Yu Jingdu knew that once Rong Zhuo got involved with him, the dangers he would face in the future would only be more than this.

More importantly, Rong Zhuo explicitly rejected him more than once.

The little dandy doesn't like the prince, and it's the same for him.

So that day Yu Jingdu had made up his mind to find a reason to leave Rong Zhuo completely.

Although the method Jiang Jiyan said was not wise, it was the safest choice right now.

"In the past few days, I see that you are also very happy, so let me repay your gift of flowers."

He took Rong Zhuo's hand and put the bag of gold leaves into his hand.

"Young Master Rong, the people in this flower building are all about a dewy relationship, don't you take it so seriously in the future." Yu Jingdu said.

"Who is serious?" Rong Zhuo was also a little angry, got up and said: "I told you, I don't like men, why is it serious?"

Seeing that Yu Jingdu had no intention of reconciling, Rong Zhuo didn't want to continue arguing with him, so he turned around and left.

Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and brushed the boy's sleeve with his fingertips, but resisted the urge to pull him back.

Jiang Jiyan was right...

Some things are more troublesome the longer they are delayed.

If he had made up his mind earlier, things should have been easier, right?

Rong Zhuo angrily left the Xun Huan Building and went back to the Rong Mansion.

Seeing him coming back, Jin Douzi quickly went up to meet him, and then found that his complexion was not very good-looking.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Jin Douzi asked.

"I'm angry!" Rong Zhuo threw the purse on the table, then went straight to the couch and lay down.

"Didn't you say that the gold leaf was given to that young lady? Why did you get it back?" Jin Douzi asked in confusion.

"It's not rare!" Rong Zhuo snorted, "Don't pull it down!"

Jin Douzi rarely saw his young master angry, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he retreated first.

It wasn't until the afternoon that he reckoned that Rong Zhuo's anger should have subsided, so he came together.

"Son..."

"Don't mention that person, it's inexplicable!" Rong Zhuo said with an aggrieved face: "I didn't let him make friends, I just persuaded him a few words, if you don't want to listen, you don't have to listen, why are you so angry?"

"Huh?" Jin Douzi was taken aback, "How dare that little boy lose his temper at Young Master?"

"I didn't lose my temper..." Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "But it's almost the same as losing your temper, and you don't want any gold!"

Afterwards, when Rong Zhuo thought of Yu Jingdu's words again, he didn't think it was too much, and the other party's tone and attitude were quite gentle.

But Rong Zhuo just couldn't help being wronged, even he himself couldn't explain why he was so wronged.

He thought, maybe "Qingshi" treated him too well before, right?

Now, if there is anything that doesn't follow him, he feels uncomfortable.

What made him most uncomfortable was that he didn't know why Yu Jingdu behaved like this...

Rong Zhuo weighed the bag of golden beans, "Don't forget it, you can return it to my cousin when I see you another day, I can't use it either."

"That's right, my lord." Seeing Duan Zheng being mentioned, Jin Douzi quickly followed the words: "Biao gongzi came twice during your absence, and told you to go to Duan's mansion to look for him after you came back."

Most of Rong Zhuo's anger has dissipated at this moment, upon hearing this, he said: "Let's go find him tomorrow."

Jin Douzi hurriedly responded and didn't say anything more.

That day Rong Zhuo lived in his own home, without Yu Jingdu by his side, he didn't sleep well.

These few days they have been eating and living together in Qingyin Temple, he has unknowingly gotten used to each other's company, now sleeping alone, he just feels empty in his heart.

After burning up the next day, his complexion was not very good.

His skin was already fair, but he couldn't hide the slight bruises under his eyes.

"My lord, where did the injury on your face come from?" Jin Douzi couldn't help asking when he was washing his face.

The wound on Rong Zhuo's face has actually almost healed, the blood scabs have all fallen off, but there are still some traces of the wound.

Yesterday Jin Douzi was only concerned about his mood and didn't have time to ask, so he couldn't help but mention it this morning.

"Knock it, it's already healed." Rong Zhuo said casually.

He didn't want to tell Yu Jingdu about Jiang Jiyan's acquaintance, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Jin Douzi didn't doubt that he was there, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, Rong Zhuo took Jin Douzi to Duan's residence.

Duan Zheng hadn't seen him for several days, but he was very happy when he saw him.

"You're really good, I almost thought you eloped with that little girl!" Duan Zheng took him into the house, "Tell me quickly, what have you been doing these few days?"

Rong Zhuo sighed, "Don't mention it, I will get angry if I mention it."

"Why are you angry?" Duan Zheng hurriedly asked, "Did that little boy bully you?"

Rong Zhuo threw the bag of gold leaves to Duan Zheng, "I returned the things I gave him when we met."

Duan Zheng held the bag of gold leaves, and said meaningfully: "He doesn't even want gold, this person can deal with it!"

"Ah?" Rong Zhuo was taken aback by what he said.

"Think about it, the young men in the flower house love money the most. If this person doesn't want your gold, what does that mean?" Duan Zheng said persuasively.

"What are you trying to figure out about me?" Rong Zhuo looked bewildered.

"Did he really love you?" Duan Zheng analyzed.

"Impossible, how could it be?" Rong Zhuo repeatedly denied.

"You are too young to understand people's hearts." Duan Zheng pulled a chair and sat beside him, "Tell me first, what did he say when he gave you back the gold?"

Rong Zhuo thought for a while, then forgot the discussion about Jiang Jiyan's topic, and told him that Yu Jingdu was going to celebrate an old acquaintance's birthday.

"He said he wanted to celebrate his old acquaintance's birthday, what did you say?" Duan Zheng asked.

"I said let him go if he wants." Rong Zhuo said: "I didn't expect him to be more enthusiastic after I finished talking. He told me a lot of things, saying that he is not the same as me." Rong Zhuo said Zhuo recalled Yu Jingdu's attitude, and couldn't help being aggrieved.

"Is there any more?" Duan Zheng asked.

"He also said some self-deprecating words, saying that he is just clinging to the powerful and the like, and that the flower building is full of dewy love affairs, telling me not to be serious." Rong Zhuo said.

"Isn't that right?" Duan Zheng slapped his thigh, "Think about it, if he clings to the powerful and likes money, why would he return the gold to you?"

"That's right." Rong Zhuo said, "I also know that he is not that kind of person, but I don't understand why he said those words that hurt my heart."

"You really don't understand this kind of man." Duan Zheng explained to him solemnly, "Sometimes you can't read what he said, but what he did."

Rong Zhuo thought about it, Yu Jingdu only returned the gold and did nothing.

"Let me smooth it out for you!" Duan Zheng said, wringing his fingers, "First of all, he said he was going to see a friend, and when you agreed, he became angry... While talking about his clinging to the powerful, he returned the gold to you ..."

Rong Zhuo looked blank, and didn't hear any questions.

"He's talking ironically." Duan Zheng said firmly: "Maybe he doesn't want to see any friends, these words are just testing your attitude, if you agree to let him go, it means you don't care about him, he is angry! That's why I said those things later. You should make trouble with him and refuse to let him go, he knows that you care about him, maybe it won't happen again. "

"Impossible!" Rong Zhuo said, "I told him that I don't..."

Just as Rong Zhuo was about to say that he didn't like men, he remembered that Duan Zheng didn't know about it.

"Let me tell you, I like to make trouble like that too." Duan Zheng said with a smile in his eyes, "Every time I get angry with me, I will say that she is not good enough for me, that I have a romantic relationship with her , you see the words are all the same."

Rong Zhuo looked at Duan Zheng suspiciously, apparently not believing his analysis.

How could "Qingshi" have that kind of thought towards him?

He has already told the other party that he doesn't like men!

But having said that, Rong Zhuo really couldn't understand why "Qingshi" suddenly became like this.

Although he is slow, he can always tell the difference, right?

During the few days in Qingyin Temple, "Qingshi" treated him very well, without showing any perfunctory or hypocrisy.

Besides, Rong Zhuo felt that he was quite likable.

"Qingshi" has no reason not to like him as a friend!

"Xiao Zhuo, it's not my cousin showing off to you, you are indeed young." Duan Zheng explained to him with a mature face: "People in this flower building are sensitive in nature, and occasionally feel inferior. Gotta understand."

"Besides, he returned all the gold to you. It's hard to find such a person." Duan Zheng said again.

Duan Zheng is rich and generous, but he is not a fool, the more he does not want his money, the more he likes it, the more he wants to give him money.

So when he heard that Yu Jingdu had returned the gold leaf, his favorability for this young lady rose immediately.

In fact, Rong Zhuo still believes in Jing Du's character.

No matter what the other party said, he would never believe that "Qingshi" is a vulgar person who is greedy for wealth and honor.

And since the two met, he really treated each other as friends.

Deep down in his heart, he felt that "Qingshi" also cared about him.

When he was living in Qingyin Temple, he woke up several times in the middle of the night, and fell back to sleep relying on the comfort of the other party.

Sometimes he can vaguely notice that the other party helps him cover the quilt, and even pats him on the back, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Rong Zhuo never experienced such patience and gentleness after the incident.

He doesn't believe in such a "blue stone", and he doesn't care about their friendship.

"There is no one who doesn't quarrel between two people." Duan Zhengyu said earnestly: "Don't be angry, it's better to talk about it."

Rong Zhuo is not a person who likes to get angry overnight, but most of his anger has disappeared today. After being relieved by Duan Zheng, he feels much better.

Thinking about it this way, he found it quite interesting.

It was the first time he and Qingshi had quarreled, which showed that they were already a bit like normal friends.

Between people, only when there is a surge of emotions can there be emotional advancement!

"Didn't Song Ming'an say he wanted to take you to the casino last time at the racecourse?" Duan Zheng said: "A few days ago he even asked me, so today he will take you to play."

Rong Zhuo originally wanted to go and see Yu Jingdu after hearing Duan Zheng's words, so he could only nod his head.

Duan Zheng took Rong Zhuo to the Song Mansion. After a long time, Song Mingan was still quite enthusiastic when he saw Rong Zhuo.

He has many friends around him, but none as beautiful and docile as Rong Zhuo, so he showed his unique patience and affection for Duan Zheng, his little cousin.

"After you go in, follow me. Tell me which one you want to play, and I'll teach you." Song Mingan said to him: "It's agreed today, if you lose, it's mine, and if you win, it's yours."

"No, I brought money." Rong Zhuo said hastily.

"You're welcome, or you won't give me face." Song Mingan said.

During the conversation, the three of them had already entered the casino.

This casino is similar to Rong Zhuo's imagination, noisy and lively.

Song Mingan is a frequent visitor here, and his family is rich, so as soon as he entered the door, a guy came up to greet him.

Rong Zhuo followed behind him, dazzled.

He has never been in a gambling house, and he has no idea how to play the things here.

Song Mingan was very patient, he tried everything in the casino one by one, and asked Rong Zhuo to choose the one he liked.

Rong Zhuo is a little guilty of gambling, afraid that he will become addicted, so he doesn't want to try it.

"It's okay if you don't want to play, just watch from the side." Song Mingan didn't force him.

Afterwards, Song Mingan and Duan Zheng each played a few rounds, and both of them were unlucky.

"Today is not suitable for gambling." Song Mingan said to Rong Zhuo: "Help me make a big bet, no matter whether we win or lose, we will leave when the game starts."

When Rong Zhuo heard the words, he casually said "Small."

Unexpectedly, this round really opened a small.

Song Mingan was so happy that he insisted on giving Rong Zhuo the money he won in this round.

Rong Zhuo refused again and again before he gave up.

"Okay, you don't want money, then I'll take you to a more fun place tomorrow." Song Ming'an said.

Rong Zhuo just wanted to explain that he planned to go to Yu Jingdu to talk to him tomorrow, but Duan Zheng who was beside him agreed first.

That day when everyone came out of the gambling house, Song Mingan went to have dinner again.

The dandies naturally had to drink after eating, and it was already night when Rong Zhuo returned after such a toss.

It's so late, it's obviously not the time to chat, and he naturally can't go to Yu Jingdu again.

Before going to bed, Rong Zhuo couldn't help laughing at himself, thinking that he was so futile about "Qingshi" all the time.

But he didn't have many friends, and he finally met someone who hit it off right away, so he naturally didn't want to lose it easily.

More importantly, he felt that Duan Zheng's analysis to him was not completely unreasonable.

What if what Yu Jingdu said was not the truth but irony?

It was too wrong for them to part ways.

The next day, the Song family's carriage came to pick up Rong Zhuo.

Rong Zhuo got into the car only to find that Duan Zheng was also inside.

The carriage went around all the way and brought them to a remote alley.

Rong Zhuo got out of the carriage and looked around, feeling that something was wrong with this place.

"Isn't this some kind of illegal place?" Rong Zhuo asked in a low voice.

"What lawlessness?" Duan Zheng laughed, "We are decent people."

"This place looks simple from the outside, but there is a lot of space inside." Song Mingan explained to them as he led the people in, "This place is not just anyone who wants to come to this place in the capital, it must be recommended by a familiar and reliable person. , and there are requirements for identity."

"What do you mean?" Duan Zheng asked him.

"Do you know how much money I spent to enter this place?" Song Mingan asked.

"How much?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"1000 taels." Song Mingan, "These 1000 taels are just money to get in."

One tael, according to the price of this dynasty, is equivalent to about 1000 yuan in modern society.

1000 taels is 100 million!

Song Mingan spent 100 million just to come to this kind of place?

Rong Zhuo was even more curious this time, wanting to know what was going on inside.

"We don't need to pay, right?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"No need." Song Ming'an said, "The three of us are considered together."

Rong Zhuo frowned, thinking to himself, what is this doing, can three people count as one person?

It wasn't until he entered the private room with the guy who led the way that he realized that they might be counting quotas according to the private room.

The layout of the private rooms in this place is slightly similar to that of the Xun Huan Building. It is also similar to a circular private room. There is a high platform in the middle of the patio, but the high platform is not big, and I don't know what it is for.

The three of them sat in the private room and waited for a while. The waiter only served some refreshments and then retreated out.

Not long after, someone came out with a covered tray and put the tray on the high platform.

"Today's first item is an ivory sculpture." The man said.

Rong Zhuo couldn't help but startled seeing this posture, and quickly realized that this is the ancient version of an auction!

The admission ticket is very high, making it mysterious, and I don't know what will be photographed.

But it was the first time he had seen such a scene in reality, and he was quite curious.

After the man introduced the ivory sculpture, he asked people in each private room to bid.

The process is somewhat similar to auctions in modern society, where the highest bidder wins.

"What's so interesting about this?" Duan Zheng couldn't help but said, "The items here are just average to me, and they're so expensive!"

Although Duan Zheng is stupid and has a lot of money, he has seen the world. Looking at this posture, he knows that this is a person who is throwing money for excitement.

If the things are good, he doesn't mind playing for a while, but he thinks the things that have been brought out so far are quite ordinary.

"A few days ago I heard that they took a photo of a beautiful boy from the Western Regions, and last month it seemed that they took a photo of a litter of tiger cubs that were not full moon." Song Ming'an said: "And they have a lot of tributes here, which you can't buy even if you have money. .”

Duan Zheng was taken aback, "Selling tributes privately will cost you your head."

"If the people don't raise their officials, they won't be held accountable." Song Ming'an said, "And the people in this place are not of ordinary status, and if they are found out, there will be people behind them."

Duan Zheng understood after hearing the words.

Many things may look ordinary, but with the title of tribute, it will be different.

According to the rules of this dynasty, only the palace can use tributes, and no one can use non-rewards among the people. No matter how big the official is, no matter how rich he is, he cannot overstep it.

But people are often like this. Once they have power and money, they can't help but want more things they don't have.

Even if they clearly know that this thing is dangerous, some people still take chances.

"Glass vase..." the man above spoke again.

Rong Zhuo raised his eyes and saw that the glazed vase looked quite beautiful.

"Like it?" Song Mingan asked him.

"I remember that I have a friend who likes flowers. If this vase is placed in his room, it should look pretty." Rong Zhuo said.

"I bought it!" Song Mingan immediately called for the price.

"What are you doing?" Rong Zhuo was taken aback, "I didn't intend to buy it, it's a tribute!"

"This is not a tribute, but a glazed vase from the Western Regions. It's nothing rare." Duan Zheng hurriedly said, "You don't see anyone grabbing it."

After hearing this, Rong Zhuo realized that no one was rushing to bid for this glazed vase.

Later, after he inquired, he learned that the aesthetics of the people in this dynasty still prefer porcelain, and they don't appreciate glazed things very much.

Rong Zhuo thought inwardly that it is fortunate that there is no hype in this era, otherwise the vase from the Western Regions would definitely be sold at sky-high prices if it was packaged with some keywords.

Just like that, Rong Zhuo took the glazed vase for a reserve price of 50 taels of silver.

Of course, he felt that 50 taels was quite expensive.

There is nothing too unusual in the items auctioned that day.

But Rong Zhuo still gained a lot of insight, realizing that there are so many people spending money like water in the capital.

"I have to go back earlier today, so I won't accompany you for dinner." Song Ming'an said, "His Royal Highness the Banquet King will come to Beijing in two days. My father is too nervous these days and his temper is not going well. I will go back and show myself."

When Rong Zhuo heard about King Yan's return to Beijing, he couldn't help but twitch his brows, thinking of Jiang Jiyan again...

Inside the Xunhuan Building.

Jiang Jiyan is discussing with Yu Jingdu.

"Tomorrow is really late." Jiang Jiyan said.

According to his thinking, Yu Jingdu shouldn't take Young Master Rong to Qingyin Temple to delay these few days.

This time is good, things dragged on until the last day.

"When the matter is settled, let Sister Hua inform him, don't go to see him again, lest people who are staring at you notice him." Yu Jingdu said.

"Aren't you in front of Young Master Rong?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

Yu Jingdu's eyes turned cold and he didn't speak, but Jiang Jiyan understood what he meant.

When did His Royal Highness become so soft-hearted?

Jiang Jiyan was really helpless and worried.

"Young Master Rong didn't see it with his own eyes, what if he didn't believe it?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"He's not that smart." Yu Jingdu said.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Jingdu's eyes moved slightly.

On the corridor, familiar footsteps slowly approached, and finally stopped at his door.

"Qingshi." A boy's voice sounded from outside.

Jiang Jiyan had no choice but to hide behind the screen again.

Yu Jingdu walked over to open the door, and saw Rong Zhuo standing at the door holding a glazed vase in his arms.

"I passed by and bought it on the street. I thought you like flowers, so I'll give it to you." Rong Zhuo said as he stuffed the vase into his hand.

Yu Jingdu was holding a glazed vase in his hand, his heart was sore and astringent, he didn't dare to look at Rong Zhuo.

Xiao Wandan didn't remember, in fact, he didn't like flowers at all.

It was the other party who made up his mind to give him a gift every time, and even nearly lost his life because of picking flowers in Jiangfu.

But he doesn't like flowers himself, but he still keeps the flowers sent by the little dandy in the vase, and changes the water in the vase from time to time, or lets the flowers inside bask in the sun.

Seeing that he was silent, Rong Zhuo couldn't speak anymore.

"Then I'm leaving." Rong Zhuo looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

Yu Jingdu's eyes fell on his beautiful face, seeing that the scars on his brows and eyes had faded a little, he felt a little comforted.

"Be careful on the road." Yu Jingdu said.

Seeing that he didn't stay, Rong Zhuo pursed his lips in disappointment, turned around and left in aggrieved manner.

Yu Jingdu opened his mouth and almost couldn't help calling him back, but he still restrained himself.

He knew what kind of changes his single thought would bring to the little dude's life.

As much as he wanted to, he didn't dare.

Because what he can give Rong Zhuo is a life completely opposite to what Rong Zhuo longed for...

"The glazed vase from the Western Regions, this is a tribute." Jiang Jiyan came out from behind the screen, and his eyes fell on the vase in Yu Jingdu's hand.

"Go check it if you want." Yu Jingdu looked at the glazed vase in his hand, "Just a little, don't wrap him in it."

Jiang Jiyan nodded hurriedly.

"It's impossible to buy this thing on the side of the road. You can ask someone to check who brought him to buy it." Yu Jingdu said: "The gang of dudes around him should also pay attention to it, don't make mistakes. He dragged himself into the water."

Yu Jingdu couldn't help but felt a little worried.

The little dandy keeps saying that he wants to live a peaceful life, but he is surrounded by such people, how can this life be peaceful?

"When I can show up the day after tomorrow, let's go find Ji Xiunian." Yu Jingdu sighed, "Let him follow these gangsters, sooner or later something will happen."

"My lord is planning to..." Jiang Jiyan asked.

"Let him go back to the country and learn to study." Yu Jingdu said, "What kind of dandy do you want to be when you're young?"

Rong Zhuo: ...

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Rong Zhuo: Listen to me, thank you... (rolls eyes)