This Jiang Shaoqing is good. The first time they met, he spoke ill of the prince in front of him, and even dragged him along.

"Young Master Rong shouldn't like the Prince either?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"I..." Rong Zhuo didn't dare to answer at all, and looked at Yu Jingdu as if asking for help.

As early as when Jiang Jiyan asked the first question, Yu Jingdu's face sank.

If he didn't want to lose his temper in front of Rong Zhuo, Jiang Jiyan would be out of luck now.

But intellectually, Yu Jingdu could also guess why Jiang Jiyan did this.

The other party is on duty at Dali Temple, and he is best at cross-examination, and he is very observant.

What other people asked for was the answer, but he came to the conclusion he wanted entirely by observing people's expressions.

A young man like Rong Zhuo was like a blank sheet of paper in front of Jiang Jiyan, unable to hide anything.

"Young Master Rong, you and I are both close friends of Brother Qingshi. We don't have to avoid so much between us." Jiang Jiyan said: "Jiang speaks more directly and doesn't like to hide it. Young Master Rong, don't mind."

"It's okay." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.

He said so, but his heart was already overwhelmed.

"I..." Rong Zhuo thought about it for a while, "I just don't want to get involved in the affairs of the court, after all, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger..."

"It's right if you don't want to get involved in his affairs." Jiang Jiyan said, "Young Master Rong's eyesight is fine."

Rong Zhuo laughed dryly, but didn't answer.

Who knew that Jiang Jiyan changed his words and asked directly: "Actually, apart from that person in the court, it is not that there is no one worth relying on. Since Young Master Rong doesn't like the prince, he has not considered another one?"

"The other one?" Rong Zhuo asked in confusion, "Jiang Shaoqing means..."

His thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly reacted. The other person mentioned by the other party was His Royal Highness King Yan.

According to the direction of the original book, it is definitely right to hold the king's thighs.

But Rong Zhuo didn't know each other, and he really didn't want to get involved in this matter, so naturally he wouldn't consider it.

What's more, the prince likes him because he fits the prince's personality, and King Yan may not necessarily take him in his eyes.

His Royal Highness Yan Wang, who was decisive in killing, might hate literati like him the most.

"Jiang Mou heard that the other one has a more fierce reputation, but he is still a real person." Jiang Jiyan avoided Yu Jingdu's stern gaze and continued, "Young Master Rong really didn't think about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jingdu also looked at Rong Zhuo, as if curious about the answer.

"Jiang Shaoqing doesn't know anything." Rong Zhuo smiled awkwardly, "I'm not afraid of Jiang Shaoqing's jokes. I don't have any big ambitions in my life. I just want to be a commoner and live my own life in peace."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jiyan and Yu Jingdu looked at each other, and what was naturally exchanged was Yu Jingdu's warning eyes.

The meal was really rich, but Rongzhuo didn't eat much.

Jiang Jiyan didn't know what kind of madness he had made to talk to him about such a sensitive topic.

After the meal, Rong Zhuo went back to the guest room first.

Yu Jingdu obviously had something to say to Jiang Jiyan, so he didn't follow Rong Zhuo back.

After Rong Zhuo left, Jiang Jiyan knelt down on one knee towards Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu looked at him coldly, his eyes full of sternness.

"You still have this king in your eyes?" Yu Jingdu's tone was flat, but what he said made Jiang Jiyan stunned.

These days, because he wanted to hide his identity, Yu Jingdu had never called himself the king in front of him.

Today, he is really angry.

"Young Master!" Jiang Jiyan said, "I know that you have already made a choice, but you just can't make up your mind. You don't want to hurt Young Master Rong, you want to find a foolproof way, but Young Master Rong himself has already given you the answer. what."

Since he only wanted to live his ordinary life and didn't want to be involved with anyone in the court, Yu Jingdu could only choose one way, disappearing completely from his world as Qingshi.

Yu Jingdu himself didn't know this, because he was too clear to be hesitant.

"Son, long pain is worse than short pain!" Jiang Jiyan said.

"Do you think I don't know what to do?" Yu Jingdu said coldly.

He knew what to do, but he still couldn't help but feel a trace of greed in his heart, thinking that it would be great if he could let Xiao Wanqin accompany him on this road.

Xiao Wanqian may not be smart enough to play with power, or even unwilling to enter the dynasty.

But what Yu Jingdu asked for was not these. He just thought that if there is always such a bright and clear person by his side in the future, then this road destined to be long and dark may not be so difficult.

"Young master..." Jiang Jiyan said.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll remember today's affairs for you. If there is a next time, you don't have to follow me." Yu Jingdu glanced at him, then got up and left.

Jiang Jiyan sighed with a look of melancholy.

He is really afraid that His Royal Highness will go crazy and make irreparable actions.

After Yu Jingdu left the dining room, he went straight back to the guest room.

To his surprise, there was no Rong Zhuo in the room.

Yu Jingdu sat in the room for a while, only to feel that his eyelids kept twitching, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

Then, he got up and left the room, trying to find someone to ask about Rong Zhuo's trace.

However, as soon as he left the courtyard, he heard a noise coming from the front.

Yu Jingdu walked quickly in the direction of the sound, and met a team of escorts in a hurry along the way.

"What happened?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Master Qingshi, there are assassins in Zhuangzi. Our son has asked his subordinates to come to protect you and Young Master Rong." The guard said.

Yu Jingdu's expression changed, and his breathing almost suffocated.

An assassin came to Zhuangzi, but at this time Rong Zhuo was gone.

He hardly dared to think about it...