Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

"My fault."

Yu Jingdu leaned close to Rong Zhuo's ear and kissed gently, "I promise you, I will never speak to you like this again in the future. No matter what the reason is, I will never be fierce to you again."

Rong Zhuo remained silent and didn't respond, and didn't know if he was still angry.

"Tell me something, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much." Yu Jingdu put his chin on his neck and rubbed his neck affectionately, "If the anger still persists, you can just scold me a few words, don't worry." ignore me."

"I've been preparing for a long time, and I specially waited until I had thought everything through before I came to see you. I thought you would be happy for me." Rong Zhuo said.

"It's my fault, so I shouldn't be so anxious." Yu Jingdu said: "Actually, I'm also reluctant to leave you. I don't know how long it will take me to come back from this trip to Beijiang. It's good to end the war before the Chinese New Year, otherwise if you procrastinate For a year or two... I really can't imagine not seeing you for so long."

Rong Zhuo was taken aback, "Will the battle last that long?"

"It's hard to say." Yu Jingdu said: "Guanguo people are warlike. We have been focusing on defense for these years. If we want to completely injure them, we can only take the initiative. But in that way, the defense line at the border will be very difficult." It will loosen, even if the Kuang country is destroyed, there is still a Ju country next door waiting to reap the benefits."

Hearing what he said, Rong Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"I'm actually happy that you can go to Beijiang, because I can see you." Yu Jingdu said, "But compared to your safety, I would rather not see you than let you take risks. You can understand my intentions." In the mood?"

"I'm not going to take risks, nor is it just to meet you..." Rong Zhuo said, "Forget it."

He sighed somewhat dejectedly, he was not in the mood to share this matter with Yu Jingdu for the time being.

Yu Jingdu thought of the content on the page that Rong Zhuo had sorted out earlier, and thought that he really misunderstood.

Although he has always regarded Rong Zhuo as a little dude, he knows in his heart that Rong Zhuo is not a dude at all. On the contrary, the young man has extraordinary courage and insight in many key matters.

Speaking far away, there was that rainy night at Qingyin Temple...

Speaking closer, when he was unconscious, it was thanks to Rong Zhuo who revealed the matter of the private barracks, otherwise he would not have brought down the prince so smoothly.

Therefore, Rong Zhuo would never run to Beijiang to take risks out of impulse.

Thinking of this, Yu Jingdu couldn't help feeling more guilty, he was really in a hurry today.

"If you don't want to talk to me tonight, then tell me after you've calmed down, okay?" Yu Jingdu coaxed softly, "Whenever you want to talk, I'll listen carefully and never talk like that again." That's it tonight."

Rong Zhuo was coaxed by him for a long time, and after hearing him say that this battle might take a long time, most of his anger has already dissipated.

And since I haven't seen anyone these two days, it's not just Jing Du who misses him, he also misses Yu Jing Du.

So he didn't continue to vent his anger, turned around and nestled in Jingdu's arms and rubbed against each other.

Seeing this, Yu Jingdu was overjoyed, and when he was thinking about whether to do something, Rong Zhuo fell asleep in a daze.

He had no choice but to put away his messy thoughts honestly.

The next morning, Yu Jingdu got up before dawn.

He didn't want to wake her up, so he moved to Rong Zhuo's lips and kissed her.

The boy fell into a drowsy sleep, and subconsciously rubbed his arms around his neck, but he didn't wake up.

Yu Jingdu crouched by the couch and stared at him for a long while, then reluctantly left.

On the way to the morning court, Yu Jingdu couldn't help thinking that it would be great if he didn't go to the morning court in the future.

Otherwise, it would be too torturous to say goodbye like this every day in the future.

He didn't want Rong Zhuo to wake up every morning without being able to see him, and when he thought of the other's lost look, he felt a little uncomfortable.He hoped that when Rong Zhuo woke up, he could see him when he opened his eyes, hug and kiss him, or even do something more intimate.

He can have breakfast with Rong Zhuo, and if the other party gets up early occasionally, he can watch him practice guns...

Thinking of the past when Rong Zhuo secretly got up early to watch him practice guns, Yu Jingdu finally felt a little better.

the other side.

When Rong Zhuo woke up, it was already daylight.

He stretched out his hand to touch the side, there was no warmth left by Yu Jingdu there, and it seemed that the person had already left for a long time.

Rong Zhuo nestled under the quilt for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It was not easy for him and Yu Jingdu to meet, but they had a quarrel last night.

At that time, Yu Jingdu poured cold water on him, and he really annoyed him.But after calming down now, I don't have much anger in my heart.Yu Jingdu didn't know his plan, only heard that he was going to Beijiang, subconsciously felt that it was human to be worried.

If the other party readily accepts him to go to Beijiang, or even encourages him to put his own safety at risk, then he is not Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu has a natural strength in his nature, most of the time, Rong Zhuo likes him a lot, he is calm and reliable, making people unconsciously want to rely on him.

He was just too happy last night, that's why he was so easily annoyed by the other party.

Rong Zhuo got up listlessly, intending to wash up, but when he walked to the outer hall, he found a few pages of paper under the teacup on the table.He picked up those few pages and looked at them, and was immediately stunned.

This is... Yu Jingdu's answer to him!

The page he threw away when he was angry last night was picked up by Yu Jingdu and read, and the other party answered all his questions overnight.Because he had a lot of questions, Yu Jingdu wrote a whole pile of answers.

Rong Zhuo held the stack of papers in his hand, ironing and feeling distressed.

He thought, Yu Jingdu had to go to court so early, and it probably took most of the night to write these things last night.

So this fool didn't sleep much all night?

Just to answer his questions!

Rong Zhuo sat at the table and read the stack of papers carefully, and found that Yu Jingdu not only answered his questions, but sometimes even speculated on his thinking when he asked the question, drawing inferences about what Rong Zhuo didn't ask. The questions are also written together.

Not only that, but Yu Jingdu also attached a letter at the end of the stack of papers. The content of the letter was written in such a nasty way that Rong Zhuo's face couldn't help turning red.

"Xiao Zhuo, are you awake?" Duan Zheng's voice came from outside.

Rong Zhuo put away the stack of papers, folded the letter carefully, put it in his purse, and then went to open the door.

"I reckon you should get up too." Duan Zheng smiled and said, "Have something to eat later and play polo together? It's been a long time since I went out to have a good time."

"No, I have to go to your house and talk to uncle about something." Rong Zhuo said.

When Duan Zheng heard this, his face immediately collapsed, "Why do you do serious things every day, how boring?"

"We're not young anymore, why don't we keep messing around?" Rong Zhuo said, "Cousin, you should take care of yourself, don't you ever think about what you will do in the future if you keep messing around like this?"

Duan Zheng said: "What future can I have, anyway, our family has a lot of money, so we don't have to worry about food and clothing."

"Then what if uncle sees that you are old and wants to marry you?" Rong Zhuo said, "You never thought about Xiaotang?"

Duan Zheng frowned, "I don't want to get married, can my father beat me to death?"

"He doesn't need to beat you to death, just cut off your expenses." Rong Zhuo said: "At that time, you can't even afford to rent this house, so how can you take care of others?"

When Duan Zheng was reminded by him, he immediately felt a sense of crisis.

"Cousin, don't blame me for talking too much. If you want to have the right to speak in front of uncle in the future, you can't go on like this forever." Rong Zhuo said: "If you stop fooling around and make some achievements, then uncle will return to you." Can I teach you a lesson regardless?"

Seeing that he listened, Rong Zhuo said again: "In the future, if you don't want to get married, even if he really cuts off your expenses, as long as you have the ability, are you worried about not being able to support a girl?"

"What you said makes sense." Duan Zheng nodded seriously, and asked him, "You went to my father to talk about the caravan?"

"Yeah." Rong Zhuo said, "I have a new idea, and I want to tell him about it."

"I'll accompany you." Duan Zheng said: "Xiao Zhuo, take me with you about the Zhang Luo caravan. I think my father is very optimistic about this matter. You take me with you. When the time comes, you can make some achievements. My dad must have been impressed with me."

Rong Zhuo pretended to be hesitant and said: "I can take you with me, but cousin, you have to really help me."

"Of course, when did your cousin deceive you?" Duan Zheng patted his chest.

Rong Zhuo was a little relieved when he heard that, although he knew that it would not happen overnight to make Duan Zheng like to do serious things, but it was a good start for the other party to have this idea.

On that day, the two accompanied Qingyu and Xiaotang to have breakfast together, and then went back to Duanfu together.

Earlier, Rong Zhuo had already organized his own plan, which was explained to Duan Chengxing again.

If Duan Chengxing had some doubts about Rong Zhuo at the beginning, after these few days of observation, he has already dispelled all doubts at this moment, and even made up his mind to spend some effort to help Rong Zhuo complete this matter.

"I have inquired from the Banquet King that every year, in addition to food and salaries, they will also receive a batch of medicinal materials allocated by the Ministry of Households. But the amount of medicinal materials is not large, and it is not enough for tens of thousands of soldiers in the Northern Army. So even if It's not in wartime, the soldiers are also relying on fighting minor illnesses, only serious illnesses can be treated by doctors." Rong Zhuo said: "And the medicine they lack the most in the army is similar to what I guessed earlier, what they need most is medicine for golden sores , followed by pain relievers, and medicines for replenishing qi and blood."

There were so many wounded soldiers in the army during the war, and the battalion couldn't spare too much energy to take care of them, and their wounds couldn't be treated well, and their nutrition couldn't keep up afterward.

Even generals like Yu Jingdu are like this.Because in the tradition of the Beibei Army, the soldiers and generals are one, so the generals will not use any privileges after being injured.Ordinary sons eat and drink whatever they want when they are hurt, and they go along with them.

It can be said that the lack of medical treatment and medicine is very common in the military.Yu Jingdu said in the paper to Rong Zhuo that many wounded soldiers in the army lose their lives or become disabled every year because of this.

Thinking about it carefully, if Yu Jingdu hadn't returned to the capital to be treated by an imperial doctor, his old injury would have been fatal if he lived for a long time.

"The categories you mentioned are all in the list that shopkeeper Song gave you, right?" Duan Chengxing asked.

"En." Rong Zhuo said happily: "That is to say, the medicine we transport to Beijiang can be made into powder or pills and sent there. This will not only facilitate transportation, but also save trouble for them to use there."

"Well, you can accompany me to meet Shopkeeper Song tomorrow, and let's talk to him about cooperation." Duan Chengxing said: "Although this matter is up to you, you have no experience in business negotiations. This time I will help you once, you study hard, and you will know what to do next time."

Rong Zhuo was also a little worried about this at first, because after all, he had just come into contact with these things not long ago, and if he really wanted to talk about cooperation, he lacked some experience.This time Duan Chengxing was willing to help, but he didn't need to worry about it anymore, he was very happy.

"If we can cooperate with the Song family's medicine store, then we will make a batch of medicine first, and form a caravan to go to Beijiang to explore the way." Duan Chengxing said.

"That's great." Rong Zhuo said: "But if we send the caravan directly to Beijiang, will it make people think too much?"

After all, Beijiang will not be peaceful soon, and they will have to discuss cooperation with the imperial court later.

"Don't worry." Duan Chengxing said: "At that time, we will send a caravan from east to west, north to south, to explore the way, so that no one can find out the fault."

"En." Rong Zhuo bowed to Duan Chengxing, "Uncle, thanks to your willingness to help, otherwise..."

"What does the family talk about?" Duan Chengxing said with a smile: "Besides, if this matter comes to fruition, it will be a good thing that will accumulate great merit. The ancestors of our Duan Rong family must follow suit."

Hearing what he said, Rong Zhuo knew that his uncle was determined to help him get things done.

With Duan Chengxing's full help, he can be more confident in many things.

"By the way, Xiao Zhuo." After discussing the caravan matters with Rong Zhuo, Duan Chengxing suddenly remembered something, and seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "In a few days, it will be the banquet king's birthday. It can be regarded as having a little friendship with him, you and Zheng'er can think about it together, what kind of gift is appropriate to send over at that time."

Rong Zhuo had been thinking about Yu Jingdu's birthday before, and had already secretly thought about what gift he would give Yu Jingdu, so when Duan Chengxing mentioned it, he accepted it calmly.

"Xiao Zhuo." Duan Zheng followed behind him and asked: "You can give me some advice, I'm not familiar with His Royal Highness the Banquet King, so I really don't know what to give. What are you going to give him?"

Rong Zhuo didn't know what to think of, subconsciously pursed his lips, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

He thought to himself, he can't let Duan Zheng know the gift he wants to give Yu Jingdu.

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