Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

Song Ming'an, Duan Zheng and the others were still discussing His Royal Highness Yan Wang's condition, but Rong Zhuo had long since lost his interest in listening.

The outrageous thoughts in his mind became more and more intense, which made his mind become disturbed.

Could Qingshi really be that person?

How is this possible?

If Qingshi had such an identity, how could he be mistaken for a young lady without making excuses?

However, when he desperately wanted to deny this idea, he couldn't help but think of more flaws of the other party:

When Jiang Jiyan set up a death escape for the other party, Rong Zhuo felt a little puzzled. He even wondered for a while, what did His Royal Highness Yan Wang like in Qingshi?To let the people under him go to such great lengths for Qingshi...

At that time, Rong Zhuo misunderstood that Yan Wang had taken a fancy to Qingshi's beauty.

But the last time at Qingyin Temple, Qingshi denied this, saying that he and Yanwang are bosom friends.

What kind of confidants are they?

Knowing each other's most secret thoughts and deepest regrets, you can also support each other for life and death. On the anniversary of the death of the other's mother and concubine, accompany the other party to Qingyin Temple for Qingyin Temple, and stay for half a month.

If the two really have such a deep friendship, why did they abandon each other and accompany Rong Zhuo down the mountain on the day of Concubine Qi's death?

Unless that person really doesn't need Qingshi's company...

Because he is the one!

No wonder he didn't allow himself to meet the Banquet King for so long!

No wonder he said he couldn't leave the capital!

No wonder he has so many secrets...

"Xiao Zhuo, why is your face so ugly?" Duan Zheng asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Rong Zhuo came back to his senses, barely cared about answering him, got up and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Duan Zheng grabbed his hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"Cousin..." Rong Zhuo managed to calm down, "I want to go to Xunhuanlou."

"Didn't you agree to go there together at night?" Duan Zheng said, "So anxious?"

Song Ming'an and the others couldn't help laughing when they heard the words, Rong Zhuo forced a smile, said a few words to Duan Zheng, and then left there and went straight to Xunhuanlou.

He was eager to prove his conjecture and couldn't wait for a moment.

He had never asked Qingyu about Qingshi before, now that he thinks about it, if Qingshi's identity is really fake, can he get some clues from Qingyu?

Rong Zhuo hurried to the Xunhuan Building and found Qingyu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Thanks to the arrangement before he left Beijing, Qingyu has been taken care of in Xunhuanlou, so he has never suffered any grievances, even a little bit longer than before, and he doesn't look as thin as before.

"Young Master Rong is back?" Qingyu still looked as neither humble nor overbearing when she saw him, but the joy of seeing an old friend was a little more in her eyes, "I embroidered a new handkerchief for you, and a purse , wait a moment, I'll show it to you."

On the way here, Rong Zhuo was full of things about Qingshi, but when he saw Qingyu, he calmed down a little.

If it is true that Qingshi is that person as he guessed, then this should be a big secret, right?

After all, Qingshi didn't hesitate to use death escape to hide this secret.

If he pokes it rashly, it may cause trouble for Qingshi on the one hand, and it may cause trouble on Qingyu on the other hand.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo had no choice but to suppress his doubts.

Although he only needs to probe a little, he may be able to get the answer he wants...

"Young master, do you like it?" Qingyu handed him the newly embroidered handkerchief and purse.

Rong Zhuo held it in his hand and looked at it, and found that the embroidering of sapphire has improved rapidly during this period, and the embroidered orchids are already decent, and the handkerchief is specially selected from soft material, which is very comfortable to touch.

"Thank you." Rong Zhuo put away the handkerchief, and put on the purse on the spot.

"Young master, are you going to stay here today?" Qingyu asked, "I took the doctor's medicine before, and now I don't snore anymore."

Rong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, his heart suddenly softened, and the previous impatience became a little bit weaker.

Qingyu is like this, she looks innocent, but she always makes people feel very relaxed when getting along with her.

"There are some things in my residence, I still have to go back to live, just to come and see you." Rong Zhuo said.

"Okay." Qingyu said, got up again, took a stack of papers, and showed them to Rong Zhuo, "The young master gave me a few books last time, and I have recently started to learn to read, young master, look at what I wrote. Character."

Rong Zhuo took his handwriting and looked at it. The handwriting was really not good-looking, but it could be seen that he wrote it with great effort.

"I'll find a few books and posts for you later, it will be easier for you to improve by following those practices." Rong Zhuo said, "I can teach you when I am free." Although he is not very good at homework, he can teach Qingyu It should still be possible.

The two chatted for a while before Rong Zhuo got up and left.

When he was walking through the corridor, he passed by the room where Jing Du lived before, and couldn't help reaching out and gently pushing on the door.

Unexpectedly, the door was still unlocked, but he opened it with a light push.

Rong Zhuo walked into the room with mixed emotions, and found that the inside was quite tidy, someone should have cleaned it regularly.

He sat down on the chair outside in a daze, feeling a little wronged slowly in his heart.

Although he didn't want to believe it and didn't confirm it, he knew that his guess was probably true.

From the moment Song Mingan said that King Yan was ill, the facts were irrefutable.

Rong Zhuo sat in his room for a while, when he got up and was about to leave, his eyes caught a glimpse of something on the low table beside him.He'd been here countless times before, and he could be sure the thing wasn't here before.

Is there a new owner here?

At this moment, Rong Zhuo saw clearly what was on the table.

It was a... black mask.

He walked slowly to the short side, leaned over to pick up the mask, and felt that the mask looked familiar.

Then, he remembered that this mask was the one worn by Yan Wang when he entered Beijing.

At that time, Rong Zhuo, Song Mingan and the others were watching the fun in the teahouse, and when the Yan Wang wearing this mask took a look, they were so frightened that the tea spilled all over their bodies.

He was still thinking at the time that His Royal Highness should learn from Qingshi about His Royal Highness's taste in buying masks.

But at this moment, holding the black mask belonging to His Royal Highness the Banquet King in his hand, he only felt ironic.

Is this the secret that Qingshi wants to tell him?

It was predicted that he would know the truth after returning to Beijing, that he would come to Xun Huan Building, that he would walk into this room, so he put the answer here in advance, waiting for him to find out?

As expected of His Royal Highness the Banquet King, there is nothing left to spare.

Rong Zhuo's heart suddenly became a little angry, and he threw the mask on the ground in anger, and then slammed the door and left.

After a while, the boy came back again, picked up the mask and put it back on the table, and he didn't forget to close the door when he left.

Rong Zhuo left the Xunhuan Building without saying a word, and stood at the door for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

It was freezing cold outside, until his feet were numb from the cold, Rong Zhuo took a deep breath and walked straight towards Dali Temple.

Jiang Jiyan seemed to have expected Rong Zhuo to come, so he was not surprised when he saw him, but took him to an empty room, carefully closed the door, and ordered someone to wait outside.

"Young Master Rong, why are you looking for me today?" Jiang Jiyan asked knowingly.

"I came here for His Royal Highness's affairs." Rong Zhuo said.

"Oh?" Jiang Jiyan raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

"My mother, my uncle and cousin were able to return to Beijing smoothly, thanks to His Royal Highness Yan Wang and Jiang Shaoqing's care." Rong Zhuo said: "My father is still alive today, thanks to the help of His Royal Highness Yan Wang."

A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Jiyan's face, apparently what Rong Zhuo said to him was different from what he expected.

According to His Royal Highness Yan Wang's expectation, Young Master Rong came to him today, it should be to ask for a crime!

Why did he look at Rong Zhuo's expression, as if he knew the truth?

"Young Master Rong, you are welcome." Jiang Jiyan hurriedly said: "If you want to thank him in the future, you can do so in person."

"Can I see him?" Rong Zhuo asked.

Jiang Jiyan's eyes flickered slightly, "Naturally."

"Then can you take me to meet him now?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient today," Jiang Jiyan said.

"Forget it's inconvenient." Rong Zhuo said: "Then can I bother you to pass a message to His Highness for me?"

"Sir, please tell me," Jiang Jiyan said.

"I heard from you and Li Feng that day that there is no way to expose the matter of the crown prince's private soldiers. If you are not careful, it may affect His Royal Highness the Banquet King." Rong Zhuo said: "After I went back, I thought about it, but I did. A method, although it may not be very useful, but at least it can help His Royal Highness Yan Wang to get rid of this matter, and it can be regarded as a repayment for his kindness to our family."

Jiang Jiyan's eyes lit up, "What can you do?"

"Fight poison with poison." Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan pulled him to sit down, as if he wanted to hear more about it.

"The crown prince hired someone from the frontier army to be a general, and he wanted to use this to slander the king's private soldiers." Rong Zhuo said, "We can also slander the crown prince."

"Slander the prince?"

"Yeah." Rong Zhuo said, "Give me the two assassins you caught last time, and I'll ask my uncle's guards to escort them to the Yamen to report to the officials. Everything is reported.”

"But you can't prove that the prince sent someone to assassinate you." Jiang Jiyan said: "Besides, your father had never bitten the prince when he surrendered to the crime. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to change his words now, and it would arouse suspicion."

"We don't change our words, just add a few more words." Rong Zhuo said: "I just said that someone wanted my father to bite the king of banquets. My father remembered that he had shed blood for the country at the border, so he couldn't bear to do such a heartless thing. The people behind it wanted to persecute him. My father even threatened the lives of my mother and me."

"This..." Jiang Jiyan frowned, "There are too many flaws, right? You are still asking your father to retract the confession, but if you want him to retract the confession, you have to come up with a more favorable argument. Two assassins are not enough."

"Jiang Shaoqing, you may not have known me in the past. A few months ago, I was not a dude. I used to study seriously at Guozixue." Rong Zhuo said: "You can check this matter at Guozixue. Both my husband and my classmates can attest to that."

Rong Zhuo paused and said again: "Why did I suddenly give up studying and become a dandy?"

"Why?" Jiang Jiyan asked cooperatively.

"Because at that time, someone threatened my father with my future." Rong Zhuo said, "My father didn't want to do such an outrageous thing against his conscience. To show his intentions, he asked me to destroy my future."

"Go on." Jiang Jiyan said.

"I thought the other party would let us go, but I didn't expect them to give up my father's chess piece. When my mother and I were going to visit relatives in Qizhou, they sent assassins to intercept us, trying to threaten my father with the lives of our mother and son." Submit." Rong Zhuo said: "We escaped by chance, and the assassin chased us all the way to Qizhou, where my uncle set up a trap to trap us."

"My father learned that my mother and I were in danger, and he was afraid that they would continue to retaliate, so he surrendered himself and wanted to settle the matter." Rong Zhuo said: "But I am young and energetic, and I don't bear the humiliation like my father. The entrapped assassin has surrendered."

Jiang Jiyan thought for a while, and said, "It's kind of interesting...but it's still full of flaws, so it's not very credible."

"We didn't do this to convict the prince. When the time comes, you find someone who is not clean and ask my father to bite, and say that he ordered it. As long as the other party doesn't confess to the prince, the matter will still be fine. The prince is involved." Rong Zhuo said: "Our purpose is to help His Highness the Banquet King get rid of the private barracks at the same time."

"There's something wrong with the logic. Your father didn't agree to join forces. Why did those people tell him how to bite the Banquet King? They also talked about the private barracks. Does it seem that those people are a bit stupid?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"Do you care if his logic makes sense? My father killed the man and said it. It's his business that he can't speak clearly. Why should we think of reasons for him? When the time comes, the prince said private There are people from Yan Wang in the barracks, so don’t tell me this is not a joke? Yan Wang is not brainless, how could he arrange for his own people to serve as generals in the private barracks?" Rong Zhuo asked: "This matter was originally framed. Is it still called framing?"

Jiang Jiyan: ...

Isn't this playing a rogue?

Sure enough, the dandy has a dandy way of doing things, which can be regarded as being thoroughly played by the young master Rong.

"We just need to let His Majesty know that someone arranged for the frontier soldiers to frame the King Banquet in the private barracks. As for the other parts, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, and it doesn't even matter whether the prince can be involved." Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan understood completely.

If the affairs of the frontier general were found out by the imperial envoy, then Yu Jingdu would naturally be involved and the emperor would be suspicious.

But if Rong Qinghuai was allowed to speak out on his own initiative, the nature would be different.

At that time, the private barracks will be taken away, which will damage the interests of those who raise the soldiers.

If the man who raises the soldiers is the King of Banquets, he has no reason to take the initiative to expose the matter, hurting his wife and breaking the army.

Jiang Jiyan looked at Rong Zhuo with some appreciation in his eyes.

He found that Young Master Rong was really interesting, and his way of thinking about problems was completely different from others.

If he was asked to think about this matter, he would only feel that there are loopholes everywhere, but Rong Zhuo's method sounds a bit ridiculous, but when he thinks about it carefully, there is a kind of cleverness in it.

Isn't the prince's arrangement for the frontier soldiers to stay in the private barracks just to make Yu Jingdu justified?

Then this time, they will deal with him in their own way. It doesn't matter if they don't accuse the crown prince of being false. If they set up a private army camp and arouse the suspicion of the emperor, the crown prince will lose by [-]% or [-]%.

This young master looked honest, but this time he was really murderous!

"Jiang Shaoqing, please ask His Royal Highness Yan Wang's opinion on this matter." Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan thought about it, although this matter is risky, it should not cause any trouble to Yu Jingdu. Now that Yu Jingdu is unconscious, he will not come when the opportunity is too late, so he should be able to make the decision on his behalf.

Especially this kind of thing involves a private barracks, and there are tens of thousands of people, which may cause a mutiny.

Therefore, he could not publicize the matter, but had to go to the palace to report to the emperor himself.

The emperor knew early on that he was Yu Jingdu's man, so he would not doubt Yu Jingdu even more.

In this way, Yu Jingdu can completely get rid of this matter.

"Young Master Rong." Jiang Jiyan had a solid idea in his heart, and immediately said with a refreshed mind: "You have made a great contribution this time."

"Then can I make a request?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

Jiang Jiyan laughed, "So you came prepared?"

"If things go well, my father can be regarded as guilty and meritorious in this case, right?" Rong Zhuo asked, "Then he doesn't have to go to jail anymore?"

"Well, it shouldn't be difficult." Jiang Jiyan said.

"Then His Royal Highness's previous kindness, can we still repay it?" Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan was taken aback, and heard something else from his words.

"Do you have other plans?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"Qingshi told me before that after this case is over, he will decide whether to introduce me to Yan Wang." Rong Zhuo said: "I thought about it, the affairs in the court are chaotic and dangerous, our family managed to escape the catastrophe , or don’t join in the fun. After this case is over, I will persuade my father to resign, and our family will go to Qizhou to join my grandfather.”

Jiang Jiyan was startled, and now he panicked.

His Royal Highness Yanwang knew a little about Young Master Rong's thoughts.

Before the man fell into a coma, he was told to take good care of him.

This is good, people are about to run away, if their Highness wakes up, how will he explain?

"You don't..." Jiang Jiyan was about to speak when he suddenly understood.

No wonder Young Master Rong didn't cry or make trouble when he saw him today, so he was waiting here for him?

The other party had obviously guessed the truth, and became so angry that he simply skipped the steps of prosecuting the teacher, intending to return the favor and never communicate with each other again.

"Young Master Rong, you should know why Qingshi has not recommended you to His Royal Highness Yan Wang?" Jiang Jiyan said, "You also know that this time is dangerous. He is afraid that things won't work and he will get himself involved, and it will be harmed instead." You. Only if I don’t see you, and there is an emergency at that time, can you retreat completely. His painstaking efforts..."

"So didn't I come to repay him today?" Rong Zhuo said.

His words were obviously full of gunpowder, and he said repaying his favor, but it sounded like revenge.

Jiang Jiyan was so choked by him that he didn't speak for a long time, his face was very exciting.

He finally understood that this young master Rong just looked innocent and innocent, but in fact he was really not easy to mess with.

His Highness hadn't woken up yet, so he felt a little worried for each other.

Last time, in the matter of fleeing to death, he could still use his illness to sell his misery to keep people in. Now that the illness is cured, it will not be so easy to coax people when the time comes.Moreover, seeing Rong Zhuo like this, he was obviously holding back his anger. At such a time, the calmer people look on the surface, the greater the anger in their hearts.

"Tonight, I will go to my uncle to discuss and get someone from your house." Rong Zhuo said: "I will bring someone to surrender tomorrow morning. My father, please go to someone and let him know Our plan."

After Rong Zhuo finished speaking, he saluted him, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Jiyan.

"Young Master Rong..." Jiang Jiyan said, "Do you want to see him?"

"Who are you seeing?" Rong Zhuo pretended to be at a loss.

"Bluestone." Jiang Jiyan said.

"Do not want to."

"The imperial doctor originally said that he would wake up in ten days, but now it has been more than half a month. He... I'm afraid it's not very good." Jiang Jiyan sighed, "I know you care about him, if you want to see him, I can take you into the room." See him in the palace."

Jiang Jiyan didn't do this for anything else, he was really worried about Yu Jingdu.

When he entered the palace yesterday, he heard from the imperial physician that if he could find someone whom His Royal Highness Yan Wang cared about to talk to him, maybe he could wake up faster.

"His life is very hard, he won't die." Rong Zhuo said.

After saying that, he left Dali Temple without looking back.

Rong Zhuo knew that Yu Jingdu would be the emperor in the future, so he would wake up sooner or later.

But on the way back, I still couldn't help thinking wildly for a while.

He remembered that in the original book, there was no plot about His Royal Highness Banqueting comatose and healing his wounds, and he didn't even mention it.

He didn't know if this paragraph was omitted, or if it was because in the original book, Yu Jingdu healed his wounds after he became the emperor.

If it's the latter, then the danger of the other party's healing is unknown.

After all, the original book only mentions that the Banquet King ascended the throne, and did not say how old he lived.

Rong Zhuo couldn't help worrying about Yu Jingdu's safety, but at the same time couldn't help getting angry with him, feeling very conflicted in his heart.

After leaving Dali Temple that day, he did not go home directly, but went to Duan Mansion to find his uncle.

Rong Zhuo told Duan's father about his plan, but Duan's father didn't say much when he heard the words, and only arranged people to cooperate according to his request.

When everyone lived in Jiangfu earlier, Duan's father was mentally prepared, knowing that the two of them would probably be on the same boat as Yan Wang in the future.Now if you do this again, this rope will be tied to death.

But in his view, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least judging from this experience, this banquet king is more worthy of following than the crown prince.

"Xiao Zhuo!" Duan Zheng rushed in from outside, "I heard the doorman said you were here, so I thought he was lying to me."

When he entered the room, he sat down beside Rong Zhuo loudly, causing Duan's father to frown.

"You left before you finished talking today." Duan Zheng said, "Su Yun came after you left, do you know what he said?"

"What?" Rong Zhuo asked casually.

Duan Zheng put on a mysterious expression and said: "There is news from the palace that the Banquet King seems to be dying."

"Impossible!" Rong Zhuo stood up from the chair abruptly, "Who did you hear that from?"

"Su Yun? Didn't you just finish talking?" Duan Zheng asked puzzled, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Zhuo?"

Rong Zhuo stood there dumbfounded, his mind went blank, he didn't even listen to what he asked.

On the other hand, Father Duan asked Duan Zheng, "How did Su Yun know the news from the palace?"

"His news is well-informed!" Duan Zheng said: "Think about it, how can a person survive after being in a coma for so many days... If he wants to wake up, he will wake up early."

I don't know if it was because the windows in the room were not closed, or Duan Zheng brought in the cold air from outside.

Rong Zhuo only felt his hands and feet were cold, and then he couldn't help thinking of the nightmare he had...

In the dream, Yu Jingdu was lying in the boundless snow, his body getting colder and colder.

And no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't warm up the opponent's body again...

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