Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

Rong Zhuo made up his mind that he didn't want to get involved with "Da Zhuang" anymore, so he left Jiang Yuezhai in a hurry after returning the things.

Before leaving, he took a peek at the other party, seeing that "Da Zhuang" had no emotion on his face, but his eyes were a little sad.

He secretly thought, Da Zhuang must be sad, right?

In fact, Rong Zhuo felt very uncomfortable in his heart, after all such a disturbance, the two of them would not even be able to be friends in the future.

Rong Zhuo has always had a good impression of "Da Zhuang", and he even thought that the two could be called friends before.

But that handkerchief completely killed his idea in the cradle, he had no choice but to draw a clear line with the other party.

As a straight man, he clearly realizes that the only responsible thing to do is to keep a distance.

If he continues to entangle with Da Zhuang, he will only harm the other party...

After Rong Zhuo returned home, it was already late.

Jin Douzi has been waiting at the gatehouse, seeming a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhuo was puzzled.

"Master, you are back. Master and Madam are arguing." Jin Douzi said, "It has been arguing since dinner and has not stopped until now. Do you want to go and see?"

Rong Zhuo felt dizzy when he heard this, but he followed Jindouzi to the backyard.

As soon as the two entered the door, they heard Madam Rong's crying. The voice was not particularly out of control, but it sounded a little wronged.

Rong Zhuo looked at Jin Douzi and asked, "Should I persuade you at this time?"

He is not good at handling conflicts between husband and wife, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

"Madam always loves young master the most, if you go to coax him, maybe it will be fine." Jin Douzi said.

Rong Zhuo thought for a while, but instead of knocking on the door, he asked Jin Douzi to buy a box of candied fruit from a shop on the street.

The reason why he wasn't in a hurry was because he knew that his parents had a good relationship, and his father was a fearful one, so things shouldn't get too out of control.It might be embarrassing for him to just go in so dryly.

After a while, Jin Douzi came back with candied fruit.

Rong Zhuo took the candied fruit and took a deep breath, walked to the door and knocked on the door gently.

"Who is it?" Father Rong's slightly angry voice came.

"Father, it's me." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.

As soon as he said this, the crying inside stopped abruptly.

Not long after, the door was opened, and a helpless father stood inside the door.

"On the way back, I brought a box of candied fruit for my mother." Rong Zhuo said.

Father Rong took the candied fruit, glanced at Rong Zhuo, and couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Rong Zhuo seemed to hear some guilt in Rong's father's sigh.But that feeling passed by in a flash, and soon disappeared, so Rong Zhuo concluded that it should be an illusion.

"It's nothing to go back to rest." Rong father said.

"Is my mother okay?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Rong's mother's voice coming from the room, "Zhao'er don't worry, I'm fine, I should rest later."

Listening to her tone, Rong Zhuo's mood should have eased a little, so he didn't continue to disturb.

When eating early the next morning, Mother Rong's mood had returned to normal.

Seeing that the two of them didn't have any quarrel, Rong Zhuo didn't worry about it any more.

The only thing that was a little unusual was that the next day when Rong Zhuo took Mr. Ji's corrected policy back home, Rong's father just glanced at it and didn't say a single extra word.Neither did she dislike Rong Zhuo's poor writing, nor did she discuss with him like before.

Rong Zhuo guessed that Father Rong was probably too busy with the court affairs, so he quickly forgot about it.

the other side.

After Yu Jingdu returned to the palace that day, he locked himself in the palace and didn't let anyone serve him.

Seeing that his face was not good when he came back, Li Feng was very worried.

Yu Jingdu didn't show up until the afternoon, Li Feng was really worried, so he went into the bedroom on his own initiative.

After entering, he realized that Yu Jingdu was leaning against the window reading a book.

"Your Highness." Li Feng saluted him cautiously.

"Did you come in to see if this king is still alive?" Yu Jingdu said coldly.

"This subordinate dare not." Li Feng said: "Your Highness is not looking very well, do you want to see Imperial Physician Wu?"

"It's okay." Yu Jingdu covered his lips and coughed lightly twice, coughing so hard that Li Feng didn't dare to breathe out.

His Highness is not afraid of anything, except coughing.

It's just because the old disease has not been cured, and it may occur at any time.

"Your Highness, you can't do this." Li Feng said with a bitter face: "You don't eat or drink and shut yourself up in the house, and you don't take medicine. What will you do if you get sick? Even if you don't care about yourself, you have to... …Think about Concubine Qi’s spirit in heaven, how sad she must be when she sees you like this?”

When Yu Jingdu heard this, he almost laughed angrily, raised his hand and threw the book on him.

Li Feng dodged it, picked up the book and read it, he saw that it was a strange annals.

He thought to himself when did His Royal Highness like to read such miscellaneous books?

If he remembers correctly, the stories in these stories are full of strange powers and gods, either monsters turning into people, or ghosts possessing them, there are no serious stories.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Li Feng asked worriedly.

"It's just that I'm a little irritable, so don't make a fuss." After saying that, Yu Jingdu got up and opened the window, and said, "It's easy to get bored in autumn, and it's human nature to be on fire."

The light in the room suddenly became much brighter, and Li Feng finally saw that the other party's face was pale.

His Highness has been like this since he came back from having dinner with Young Master Rong, and he doesn't know what happened.

Could it be that His Highness is mad at Young Master Rong again?

After all, when he faced Young Master Rong, he seemed to be very angry.

"Go and remove the spies from Xun Huan Lou." Yu Jingdu stood by the desk, subconsciously traced the mouth of the glazed vase with one hand, "Give Jiang Jiyan the people who have been removed, he needs manpower recently."

"Then..." Li Feng wanted to ask Young Master Rong if he still wanted to keep an eye on him, but he didn't dare to speak when the words came to his lips.

"The little dandy...let him go." Yu Jingdu sighed after saying that.

Hearing this, Li Feng thought to himself, His Royal Highness is finally planning to let go?

But as soon as he had this idea, he heard that Yu Jingdu said again: "Let Zhou Feng take care of it, and don't let him get involved in the case of reselling tribute."

Li Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking this can also be called "Let him go?"

He said to leave it alone, and the spies all withdrew. Aren't they still worried about the other party's safety?

But Li Feng would never dare to talk about this kind of thing.

In order not to let His Royal Highness take the anger of Young Master Rong on him.

On that day, Yu Jingdu finally reluctantly agreed to let Imperial Physician Wu come to check his pulse.

Imperial Physician Wu saw his expression since he entered the door, and his brows have not been loosened.

"Your Highness, you haven't taken your medicine properly these days, have you?" Physician Wu asked.

"Sometimes I can't remember." Yu Jingdu responded casually.

"Forgive me, the weather is getting colder now. If Your Highness doesn't want the old disease to show up early at this time, it's best to take the medicine on time, and keep a peaceful mind, and don't affect your emotions." Wu Taiyi said.

Yu Jingdu responded with a very helpless expression.

Can people's emotions be controlled casually?

If he could control his emotions, he wouldn't have lost his head that day, insisted on keeping the little dandy's handkerchief privately, and even pretended to be smart and sent a new past.Now it's all right, he didn't have any shady intentions at first, but he made the little dude jealous, and even made him angry with the little dude.

When Yu Jingdu thought of the ugly handkerchief in the little dandy's hand, he couldn't help but get angry.

But he said everything to death, and I'm afraid I won't see him again in the future.

I don't know if it's to obey the doctor's orders, or there are other reasons.

Yu Jingdu hasn't been out of the palace much since that day, and spends most of the day in his bedroom.

Later, the emperor heard that Yu Jingdu was not in good health from the doctor Wu, and ordered someone to send a bunch of supplements.

"Your Majesty still cares about His Majesty." Li Feng looked at the pile of supplements and said.

Yu Jingdu put down the strange tales that he had read back and forth several times in his hand, and never looked at the reward just delivered from the beginning to the end.

"Jiang Jiyan is about to make a move?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Jiang Shaoqing said that everything is ready." Li Feng said.

Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows, got up and said, "I'm going to thank my father for my kindness."

Hearing this, Li Feng hurriedly helped him get a cloak to put on, and then followed him out of Fu'an Palace.

As soon as the emperor sent someone to deliver the things, Yu Jingdu turned his face and came to the imperial study to thank him, which made him very happy.

His son has always been estranged from him, and the occasional initiative to show his favor is extremely precious.

"I've read the pulse report of Wu Tai doctor, you can't be careless with your body." The emperor said with concern.

"Probably because the death day of the concubine mother is approaching, my son always dreams about her these days, and can't sleep well at night." Yu Jingdu said, his eyes were slightly red.

The emperor's expression darkened when he heard the words, "When it's the anniversary of your concubine's death, let's send someone into the palace to perform a ritual ceremony."

"Father, you don't have to worry so much." Yu Jingdu said, "I want to go to Qingyin Temple to live for a few days and pray for my mother and concubine."

"Qingyin Temple?" The emperor pondered for a while, "It's even colder in autumn on the mountain, I'm afraid your body can't bear it."

"My son will be very careful, and I will never let my father worry." Yu Jingdu said.

Seeing his insistence, the emperor nodded and said, "It's just a matter of time to say hello to your sixth uncle."

"Yes." Yu Jingdu said, "I have written it down."

After meeting the emperor, Yu Jingdu left the capital early the next morning and went straight to Qingyin Temple.

Here, just a few days after Yu Jingdu left the capital, Jiang Jiyan made a move.

The place where the tribute was resold was copied by Dali Temple, and more than 20 buyers were arrested on the spot.

"Is Song Mingan alright?" Rong Zhuo was very worried after hearing from Duan Zheng.

"Fortunately, he didn't go today, otherwise he would definitely be arrested." Duan Zheng said: "Selling tributes and things for the imperial use is a big taboo, and you might lose your head."

With lingering fear in his heart, Rong Zhuo said: "Fortunately, we only went there once."

"That place is just cheating money, whoever goes there is a fool." Duan Zheng said.

"The people we went to, wouldn't they be caught out too?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"That's hard to say." Duan Zheng said: "It stands to reason that not only reselling the tribute is guilty, but the buyer is also guilty."

"Then what should I do if I bought a glazed vase?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Don't worry, Song Ming'an said that he asked someone to look at the list. I don't know if he missed it. His name and your name are not in it."

After hearing this, Rong Zhuo relaxed a little.

"However, I asked a shopkeeper in our family. The glazed vase you bought should also be a tribute. It is not a vulgar thing." Duan Zheng said: "In order to avoid trouble, you should hide it, or Just drop it!"

Rong Zhuo thought in his heart that when he bought it, didn't he agree that it would not be a tribute?

If you know it's a tribute, even if you kill him, you won't buy it!

"Didn't your glazed vase be taken to Xun Huan Lou at the time? Is it still there?" Duan Zheng asked: "No, you're going to smash it. If you really find out like this, there's no proof."

Rong Zhuo nodded absent-mindedly when he heard the words, secretly thinking that this is really causing trouble.

Ignoring other things, Rong Zhuo went straight to Dali Temple after sending Duan Zheng away.

According to Duan Zheng, Song Mingan went through the back door to check the list and made sure that they were not there, which meant they were safe.

But he didn't know if that glazed vase was on the resold list...

Rong Zhuo went to Dali Temple, hoping to find Jiang Jiyan to pass on a message for Qingshi.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jiyan was not in Dali Temple today, saying that he was on leave, and he complained for several days.

After thinking about it, Rong Zhuo still felt a little uneasy.

Although that heartless Qingshi has nothing to do with him, but he did give the glazed vase to him.

If something happened, he would somewhat blame himself.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo simply went to Jiangfu.

After all, Jiang Jiyan is the only way he can contact Qingshi now...

When Rong Zhuo arrived in Jiangfu, Jiang Jiyan was playing chess with Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu stayed in Qingyin Temple for less than half a month, and he was a little bored these two days, so he came to find him to relieve his boredom.

Qingyin Temple is close to Zhuangzi of Jiang Family, which is convenient.

"Why did he come?" Jiang Jiyan looked at Yu Jingdu suspiciously.

But Yu Jingdu's expression was more surprised than him.

Jiang Jiyan had no choice but to invite Rong Zhuo in first.

"Young Master Rong? You are..." Jiang Jiyan almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Rong Zhuo.

Rong Zhuo didn't know what to think, but today he was wearing that rabbit head mask and a cloak with a hood. His whole person can only be described as weird.

"I'm afraid that people will recognize it, and I will change my face." Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan wanted to laugh even more now, he really couldn't bear to hit Rong Zhuo.

He wanted to say that Young Master Rong's outfit is no disguise, it is clearly eye-catching.

"Young Master Rong did not hesitate to change his appearance to take the risk of meeting Jiang, but what's the matter?" Jiang Jiyan asked with a smile.

"Isn't your Dali Temple investigating the tribute case?" Rong Zhuo asked.

Jiang Jiyan nodded slightly, without denying it.

"I mentioned to you last time that I gave someone a glazed vase, do you remember?" Rong Zhuo said.

"Vaguely remember." Jiang Jiyan said.

"At that time, I didn't know the origin of that vase, but today I found out that the vase might also be a tribute." Rong Zhuo paused and asked, "I'll tell you this...you won't arrest me, will you?"

"I'm not in charge of this case, don't worry."

"Actually... I have been to that place once." Rong Zhuo blushed and said, "But I didn't know before I went..."

Jiang Jiyan nodded, he understood something, and asked: "So you are afraid that you will be implicated when it is found out, and you want me to go through the back door for you and keep you?"

"No." Rong Zhuo said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

According to Duan Zheng, he and Song Mingan are safe for the time being.

"I want you to tell someone... He doesn't know the origin of this vase, if he still keeps it, if someone sees it one day, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain." Rong Zhuo said.

"Qingshi" is now the Yan Wang's man, and this case has become so big.

Rong Zhuo felt that if Qingshi was involved, it might arouse Yan Wang's suspicion.

"You..." Jiang Jiyan was startled, "Are you worried that Qingshi will be implicated?"

"I..." Rong Zhuo curled his lips, "I'm worried that he won't be able to return my money back!"

Jiang Jiyan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and subconsciously glanced at the screen not far away.

Behind the screen, Yu Jingdu's eyes were full of surprise, obviously he didn't expect that Rong Zhuo came here for him.

The little dandy is obviously still angry with him, and he doesn't even want to say the name "Qingshi".

But people are so angry, but they are still worried about him...

"I have to go, remember to tell that person!" Rong Zhuo said and was about to leave.

"So anxious?" Jiang Jiyan said, "It's still early."

Rong Zhuo sighed, "I came here on horseback, and I rode slowly, so I dare not leave too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jingdu's face behind the screen changed instantly.

Is the little dude crazy?

How dare you go so far on horseback?