Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

When Rong Zhuo said this, the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Zhou Feng really wanted to turn his head to look at the expression of the "boy" beside him, but he was afraid that Rong Zhuo would find something strange, so he could only bear it.

"Young Master Rong, why do you suddenly ask such a question?" Zhou Feng said pretending to be calm.

"Hi, I just asked casually, nothing else." Rong Zhuo said hastily.

He was afraid that Zhou Feng would think too much, so he added: "Besides, it's not shameful to have Longyang's addiction, right? Don't you think I am? You don't despise me...I mean, You still want to make friends with me."

The "little guy" behind him looked at Rong Zhuo, thinking that this little dude is really good at lying.

At the beginning, she frequently said that she didn't like men in front of him, but now she opened her mouth in front of Zhou Feng and said that she had a habit of Long Yang, and she didn't know which of the other's words was true and which was false.

"Have you met His Royal Highness Yan Wang?" Zhou Feng asked.

"I've seen it. Didn't he walk on the street the day he came back? I took a look." Rong Zhuo thought for a while and said, "It's a pity that he is wearing a mask, so he can't see what he looks like."

Zhou Feng pondered the thoughts of the "little servant" behind him, and asked him: "Then what do you think of His Royal Highness the Banquet King?"

"He's a tall man, he looks a bit fierce." Rong Zhuo couldn't help shrinking his neck when he recalled the other side's glance towards him that day.

When he said this, he remembered that Yan Wang would be the emperor in the future, and added: "However, His Royal Highness Yan Wang is famous, and he must be a hero."

He said this without distraction, obviously he was flattering, and the flattering was extremely perfunctory.

In fact, it's no wonder Rong Zhuo, he didn't have any opinion on this Yan Wang, but since he figured out where Qingshi was going, he became somewhat prejudiced against His Royal Highness Yan Wang.

After all, strictly speaking, the banquet king snatched the bluestone from him.

Although Rong Zhuo has long been disappointed with Qingshi, who has no conscience, but every time he thinks about it, he still feels frustrated.

After all, they were friends who treated each other sincerely, and ran away without saying a word because of the banquet king.

Rong Zhuo had always thought that Qingshi treated him as a friend before, who would have thought that the other party would not care about the slightest bit of affection for the sake of the banquet king.

Because of this, Rong Zhuo was more or less hostile towards the Banquet King in his heart.

This matter is not only about Qingshi, but also about his dignity as a dude.

The young ladies who spent money on money were all robbed, who can I ask for reason?

After that day, Rong Zhuo and Zhou Feng gradually became friends.

After all, nothing brings each other closer than discussing gossip together.

Most importantly, Rong Zhuo found out that Zhou Feng was not very serious about studying.

There are too many good students in Guozixue, with Zhou Feng around, Rong Zhuo is not so lonely.

But Rong Zhuo soon discovered that Zhou Feng's servants changed very frequently.

The tall, plain-looking boy with a cold face hadn't appeared since that day.

Fu'an Palace.

The palace people are helping Yu Jingdu to try on the dress.

His coronation ceremony is coming soon, and he is too busy these days to take time off.

"Okay, that's it." Yu Jingdu waved away the palace servants and threw the dress aside, looking a little irritable.

"Your Highness, please bear with it for a few more days, after the crowning ceremony, His Majesty should not be so closely watched." Li Feng said.

Yu Jingdu was used to being at ease at the border, even though he secretly returned to the capital before, he never showed his real identity.But since he entered the palace, the emperor has been sending people to watch him.

According to his ability, it is not difficult to get rid of these people.

But if he did this frequently, it might arouse the emperor's suspicion.

"How is the father's side recently?" Yu Jingdu asked casually.

"The case at Dali Temple was closed. You Chengjun fined Yin and ordered him to contemplate behind closed doors for half a year. His Highness Six destroyed his body for him and contemplated three months behind closed doors." Li Feng said.

Yu Jingdu sneered when he heard the words, "A human life is nothing more than that."

"After all, I'm a young lady, and I'm a slave..." Li Feng said, "Even if I'm a commoner, I guess..."

This matter was not considered a matter of human life. Jiang Jiyan ordered people to find the bodies that were burned that night in the morgue. No innocent people were killed in the whole incident.

But things don't look like this to outsiders.

In other words, even if someone really died this time, the result would not change in any way.

"It is said that princes commit the same crimes as ordinary people, do you believe this?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you today, you suddenly care about this kind of thing?"

Yu Jingdu sighed, and couldn't help but look at the glazed vase not far away.

If it was the past, he probably wouldn't think about these things, and it doesn't matter who dies or lives.

But after getting acquainted with Rong Zhuo, he was inexplicably mistaken for a young lady by the other party, and he really lived in the name of a young lady for a while.It was such a period of seemingly calm days that pulled him from the cloud of otherworldly fireworks to the world of mortals with flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood here is no longer as blurred as on the battlefield, but fresh and vivid.

When Yu Jingdu dreamed back in the middle of the night, he felt as if he had become a person in that place called Xunhuanlou in a daze, a person who was really taken seriously by others.

Too bad the days were so short...

"My lord, please go and say hello to your father." Yu Jingdu said suddenly.

"Your Highness is going at this time, but you want to mention the Sixth Highness's matter?" Li Feng asked.

"Let's talk about it." Yu Jingdu said lightly, his eyes became cold again.

Inside the imperial study.

The emperor held a booklet in his hand and couldn't help sneering.

"It's a pity that I didn't bother to read these papers for a few days!" He said, throwing the papers aside, "There is someone here who is busy asking Lao Liu to be a county king."

Lai Fu heard the words and said: "The Sixth Highness has also turned sixteen, and it is not without precedent that my prince has reached sixteen kings."

According to the rules of this dynasty, the prince can be crowned king when he reaches sixteen, but most of the time he will wait until the crown is crowned before being crowned king, unless there are special circumstances, such as a certain prince who has made outstanding contributions or has met the crown prince. For such a big event, several princes were rewarded together to celebrate.

"That is to say, the third son is the king of the sixteenth seal, but he lost most of his life at the border in exchange for it." The emperor said coldly, "What did the sixth son do? He can't study, he can't practice martial arts, It’s okay to do nothing, and now there is such a thing as burning Dali Temple.”

The more the emperor spoke, the angrier he became, and he wished he could pull him over and beat him up.

Lai Fuli stood aside and didn't dare to say anything, thinking that the person who handed over the paper must have regretted it right now.

When the brochure was handed over, the other party probably hadn't heard of the sixth prince's crime.

Unexpectedly, after being suppressed for so many days, the emperor saw it today, and it happened to hit the muzzle of a gun.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Banquet King is asking to see you." A servant came to report.

The emperor's face softened when he heard the words, "Let the banquet king come in quickly."

The servant immediately went out to communicate, and after a while, Yu Jingdu entered the imperial study.

He was wearing an indigo military uniform today, and he looked tall and straight in the hall. When the emperor saw his appearance, the haze in his heart was swept away immediately, and he got up from the desk and walked out.

"You, I don't know how to come and see me more." The emperor walked up to him, raised his hand and patted him affectionately on the arm.

"My son is afraid of disturbing the emperor's approval of the son." Yu Jingdu said.

"Excerpts can never be approved." The emperor mentioned the excerpts, recalled what happened just now, and couldn't help sighing, "Tell me, what have you been busy with these days?"

"It's rare for me to go back to Beijing, so I wanted to go out and see more, so I walked around." Yu Jingdu said in earnest: "I have been to Ping'anfang, Guozixue in the past few days, and listened to the scriptures in the teahouse. I also went to Jiangyue Zhai to eat wine..."

Yu Jingdu has been following the dark guards all the time, plus he has strong reconnaissance ability, so he is very clear when the emperor's people are staring at him.That being the case, when the emperor asked, he would naturally not hide anything.

Sure enough, when the emperor heard what he said, a smile came into his eyes.

"Why do you still go to Guozi to learn? Do you have old acquaintances there?" the emperor asked him.

"Erchen didn't study much when he was young, so he went to the army early, and he seldom had time to study these years, so he has always envied these scholars." Yu Jingdu said: "Erchen even went to visit Mr. Ji that day. , but my son is a rough man, and I have nothing to talk to my husband."

When he said this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes at the right time, as if he was feeling inferior or wronged.

Seeing this, the emperor's heart moved, and he asked, "If my son likes it, he can make more friends with scholars."

"My son doesn't know how to play and write, so it's fine to go and see it occasionally, and forget about making friends." Yu Jingdu said.

"Although Ji Xiunian is a literati, he doesn't have a sour air. Most of the students he taught follow his temperament. You don't have to feel restrained when you make friends with them." The emperor patiently said to him: "Let's talk , you are the hero of my dynasty, they will only admire you when they see you, why would they mind if you are a brute?"

The emperor said with a gentle smile, and said: "Besides, my son is not a rude person."

"Yes, I have remembered." Yu Jingdu quickly bowed his head and saluted.

The emperor liked Yu Jingdu's attitude when facing him very much. His son didn't stay by his side much, so he was always a little alienated and cautious when facing him.In addition, Yu Jingdu has a strong temper, and he rarely shows weakness in front of him.

And because of this, the occasional little emotions that the other party showed were very valuable in the eyes of the emperor.

Compared with his sons who were begging for food with their mouths open all day long, Yu Jingdu's sporadic grievances and resentments revealed in his alienation and indifference, actually hit the softest part of the emperor's heart.

Because of this softness, he couldn't help but want to give this son a little more pampering and care.

"Hey, it would be great if your brothers could have half the peace of mind of yours." The emperor sighed.

Yu Jingdu didn't make a sound when he heard the words, neither asked nor curious.

"Have you heard about your sixth brother?" the emperor took the initiative.

"I heard a few words from Dali Temple Shaoqing Jiang Jiyan. He and I are old acquaintances." Yu Jingdu said.

He was so open-minded, after the emperor heard this, most of the temptation in his eyes dissipated.

"In order to cover up for You Chengjun, your sixth younger brother was so confused that he asked his people to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, and even let him go." The emperor said bitterly, "Why did I give birth to such a fool?"

Yu Jingdu felt ironic in his heart, his good father was not angry because of the killing, but because he thought that the Sixth Prince's affairs were not clean enough.He thought so in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he followed the other party's words and said against his will: "Sixth brother is pure in nature, and he only does this when he thinks about it for a while. Besides, the one who died was just a young man."

"Yeah." The emperor thought for a while, and then said: "What you said is reasonable, he is simple-minded, and his brain is not bright, he should be taught well, so as not to cause even greater disasters in the future."

Yu Jingdu bowed his head and said yes, but there was no extra emotion on his face.

I don't know if Yu Jingdu's words inspired the emperor, or because of other reasons.

There was already a conclusion on the matter, but the emperor changed his words the next day...

"At the beginning, what His Majesty said was to punish him for three months of contemplation behind closed doors." Zhou Feng said gossip to Rong Zhuo: "Think about it, it's not about being locked up in the room and not being allowed to come out. Itching to go through the motions?”

Rong Zhuo nodded hurriedly, and asked him, "So how did you get punished in the end?"

"Later, I don't know why His Majesty changed his words and said that the Sixth Highness would go to the farm in the suburbs of Beijing to farm." Zhou Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "And this time it's not just a formality, it is said that His Majesty personally sent someone Keep an eye on it and ask His Highness the Sixth Highness to work in the fields with the people in Zhuangzi every day!"

He couldn't help sniggering as he spoke, and Rong Zhuo couldn't help laughing too.

"Didn't His Royal Highness love him the most? Didn't he plead for him?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Hey, this is interesting to talk about." Zhou Feng said: "Originally His Majesty said that he was punished for ten days. When the Empress heard that His Highness Six was going to work on the farm, she was so distressed that she didn't even eat dinner. His Highness the Crown Prince Hearing about this, I feel sorry for the empress, so I can only go to His Majesty to intercede."

When he begged for mercy, the emperor was so angry that he sent a message directly, asking His Royal Highness to wait until the beginning of spring before returning to the palace.

Although Rong Zhuo had no enmity with the sixth prince, he couldn't help but feel a little "gloating" when he heard this.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the person who caused him to be turned into a hedgehog by rose thorns was the sixth prince.

If he knew, he would have to go to Jiang Yuezhai today to have a drink to celebrate.

"Tomorrow, the Imperial Academy will rest, young master Rong, would you like to come and sit at my house?" Zhou Feng asked Rong Zhuo.

"Tomorrow, I have already made an appointment with someone to ride a horse, and I made an agreement a few days ago." Rong Zhuo said.

Zhou Feng was a little disappointed when he heard this.

He has a task to do now, His Royal Highness the Banquet King asked him to keep an eye on the young master Rong, and not let him fool around with those dudes.

When Rong Zhuo said he was going to ride a horse, he didn't need to think about it and knew that he was with those dudes.

"You ride horses, can you take me with you?" Zhou Feng simply asked.

"Okay, there's not much if there is one more person." Rong Zhuo said, "But will you?"

"Yes." Zhou Feng said hurriedly.

Rong Zhuo saw that he was not weak in stature, and he had also practiced riding and shooting, so he didn't think much about it.

Early the next morning, Duan Zheng came to the Rong Mansion.

Rong Zhuo got up late today, and it was almost noon after getting up and tidying up.

"If I had known I would not have come so early today." Duan Zheng complained.

"Cousin, you have to be considerate and considerate of me. Now that I go to Guozixue every day, I can't sleep in late." Rong Zhuo said with a bitter face.

Every time he thinks of this, he can't help but mutter a few words in his heart about the person who gave advice to Guozixue.

His good and happy days were ruined by that nosy man.

The two went to the racecourse in Duanfu's carriage, where Zhou Feng had already been waiting there.

Song Ming'an's gang of dandies also arrived, but they didn't have any flirtations with Zhou Feng, so they left Zhou Feng aside.

"Xiao Zhuo, you go pick the horses first, and keep the good ones for you." Song Mingan said.

Rong Zhuo hurriedly thanked him when he heard the words, and took Zhou Feng to pick a horse.

Last time he rode a tall horse with Yu Jingdu, this time he rode by himself, he didn't have that much courage, so he chose a medium-sized horse conservatively.

Everyone was worried at first, after all, he didn't look like he could ride a horse.

They didn't feel relieved until Rong Zhuo got on the horse and walked steadily around the racecourse.

They were relieved not because Rong Zhuo was a good horse rider, on the contrary, his posture looked like a novice.

But Rong Zhuo didn't think too much about it, he was so crazy when he followed Yu Jingdu last time, but this time he was honest when no one was protecting him.

If Yu Jingdu saw him like this, he probably couldn't help laughing at him.

The little playboy who went crazy like that on his horse that day would actually be so cowardly in private.

Rong Zhuo rode steadily for several laps, safe and sound, without any surprise or danger.

But no one thought that the accident would happen after he got off the horse.

Probably because the front was too smooth, he was a little bit adrift, so when he got off the horse, he stepped on the ground...

I didn't fall, after all, the horse is not high, but I sprained my ankle.

"Why did you sprain your foot?" After Yu Jingdu heard about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"Zhou Feng was by the side at the time, and he said he missed his foot." Li Feng said: "Who knows, the horse is not tall, so it shouldn't be so, maybe it's because the young master is weak."

As soon as he said this, Yu Jingdu suddenly remembered the scene when he taught Rong Zhuo to ride a horse.

At that time, Rong Zhuo stepped on his feet to get off the horse, and Yu Jingdu reminded him that getting on and off the horse requires dexterity, but you also need to practice the strength of your legs and feet, otherwise you will easily get sprained.

Unexpectedly, his casual mention that day turned out to be a prophecy!

Rong Zhuo sprained his leg and stayed at home for several days.

Rong's mother loves him dearly, so she buys all kinds of nourishing things for Rong Zhuo every day.

Rong Zhuo was worried that if he continued to stay at home, he would make too much love, so he went back to Guozixue before he recovered from the injury.

Early this morning, at the gate of Guozi School.

Rong's carriage stopped, and Jin Douzi took a small bench and put it under the carriage.

"My lord, I'll help you down." Jin Douzi said to the people in the car.

Rong Zhuo leaned out and directed to Jindouzi: "Move the stool in, it's too far away, I can't step on it!"

Jin Douzi hurriedly moved the stool to another position.

Rong Zhuo carefully got out of the carriage, but when he stretched out his feet, he didn't know which one to stretch out first.

He has always been afraid of pain. After his foot was injured, he moved carefully everywhere, for fear of touching the injury.

Who would have thought that getting out of the carriage today would be a big problem.

"Why don't I carry you down," Jin Douzi suggested.

"Can you hug me with your small body? If you fall again, you will get hurt even more!" Rong Zhuo refused.

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body lighten, and he was lifted directly from the carriage by someone holding him under his armpit.

Rong Zhuo's body froze in fright, his hands and feet were tense, like a kitten who was suddenly lifted up and didn't dare to move.

"Which foot is injured?" A deep voice asked in the ear.

"Right foot." Rong Zhuo hurriedly said.

"Curl your right foot up," the man said again.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo obediently curled up his right foot in the air, and then put his left foot on the ground.

"You..." Rong Zhuo looked back at him, only to realize that the person who just lifted him down was the boy from Zhou Feng's family, "Hey? You're here again today? Haha." Rong Zhuo was very happy to see him, I forgot to say thank you.

The boy nodded at him with a cold face, and then stood behind Zhou Feng.

Yu Jingdu has been very busy these past few days, and he hasn't been to Guozixue for a long time.

He came today because he had other things to do, and he didn't know that Rong Zhuo would come to school with his injuries.Or to put it another way, he also had such a thought in his mind, otherwise he could have come directly, and there was no need to pretend to be Zhou Feng's servant again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Guozixue, he saw the scene of Rong Zhuo dawdling and not daring to get out of the car.

Xiao Wandan's cautious look for fear of hurting himself, anyone who sees it will be soft-hearted, right?

"I've been... Ouch!" Rong Zhuo was so happy, he lifted his foot and walked in, completely forgetting the injury on his foot, the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

"My lord, be careful, I'll carry you in." Jin Douzi hurriedly supported him.

"I'll do it." At this moment, the boy behind Zhou Feng said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Rong Zhuo didn't refuse, he took a step forward and directly hugged him.

Rong Zhuo was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and just let the other party hug him into the room all the way to meet the eyes of everyone.

"You are really strong." After sitting on the seat, Rong Zhuo praised the young man: "You have walked so far with me in your arms, and you can still breathe steadily!"

The boy, that is, Yu Jingdu, stared at him meaningfully, without any emotion on his face, and did not answer.

"Hehe, he just has great strength." Zhou Feng who came after him hurriedly said.

Rong Zhuo didn't notice the difference at all, and Yu Jingdu deliberately lowered his voice when speaking, so he couldn't tell the difference.

"Brother Zhou, what's the name of your boy?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"His name is..." Zhou Feng glanced at "Little Servant", and bravely made up a name, "Da Zhuang."

Yu Jingdu looked complicated when he heard the words, but he couldn't refute them.

But this time he finally learned a lesson, when Yi Rong walks in the rivers and lakes in the future, he must choose a good name in advance, otherwise he will end up like this. Last time he was called Qingshi, but this time he was called Da Zhuang.

Zhou Feng really deserved to have been taught in Guozixue for so long, and he was given such a literary name!

In fact, this matter is not bad for Zhou Feng, the other party did not expect that Rong Zhuo would care about his servant's name, so he was unprepared.

And he didn't dare to choose a name that was too nice, for fear that it would not fit the status of a servant and make Rong Zhuo suspicious.

"Da Zhuang is a good name, once you hear it, you will be blessed!" Rong Zhuo said.

As he spoke, the boy took out two gold leaves from his purse and handed them to "Da Zhuang".

"Your reward." Rong Zhuo smiled at him, his pretty face was full of sincerity, "Can I bother you to carry me into the carriage after school?"

Zhou Feng pretended to be calm and hardly dared to look at the person beside him.

The other party stared at the little dandy for a while, and finally reached out and took the two gold leaves silently, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, young master Rong."

Zhou Feng: ...

What is this all about?

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