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His Highness has been like this since he came back from dinner with Young Master Rong, and he doesn't know what happened.
Could it be that Your Highness is angry with Young Master Rong again?
After all, when he faced Young Master Rong, his temper seemed to be extraordinarily strong.
"Go and remove the spies from Xunhuan Tower." Yu Jingdu stood beside the case, and subconsciously traced the mouth of the glass vase with one hand, "Give the person who removed him to Jiang Jiyan, he needs manpower recently."
"Then..." Li Feng wanted to ask Young Master Rong if he still wanted to stare, but he didn't dare to say the words.
"Little Wanqin's side... let him go." Yu Jingdu said with a sigh.
Hearing this, Li Feng secretly said, is His Royal Highness finally going to let it go?
But as soon as he thought about it, he heard Yu Jingdu saying 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 that this could also be called "Let him go?"
Saying nothing, the spies all withdrew, aren't they still worried about the safety of the other party?
But Li Feng never dared to talk about this kind of thing.
Lest his family's highness take the anger that he ate at Young Master Rong and spill it on him.
On that day, Yu Jingdu finally reluctantly agreed to let Imperial Physician Wu come to check the pulse.
When Imperial Physician Wu entered the door and saw his face, he never let go of his brows.
"His Royal Highness, you haven't been drinking your medicine well these days, have you?" asked Imperial Physician Wu.
"Sometimes I can't remember." Yu Jingdu replied casually.
"Excuse me, the weather is getting colder now. If Your Highness doesn't want the old disease to break out earlier, it is best to take the medicine on time, and to maintain a peaceful mind, don't affect your emotions." Wu Taiyi said.
Yu Jingdu responded with a helpless expression.
How can one's emotions be easily controlled?
If he could control his emotions, he wouldn't have lost his head that day. He had to hide the little dandy's handkerchief privately, and he was clever enough to send a new past. It's all right now, he didn't have any shameful intentions at first, but he made the little dude suspicious, and he even used the little dude's affairs to piss him off.
Yu Jingdu felt angry when he remembered the ugly handkerchief in Xiao Wanqian's hand.
But people have said everything to death, and I'm afraid they 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 hadn't been out of the palace much since that day, and spent most of the day in his bedroom.
Later, the emperor heard from Imperial Physician Wu that Yu Jingdu was not in good health, and ordered a bunch of supplements to be sent over.
"Your Majesty still cares about His Highness." Li Feng looked at the pile of supplements and said.
Yu Jingdu put down the strange and strange talk that he had turned back and forth several times in his hand, and never looked at the reward that was just delivered.
"Jiang Jiyan is about to start, right?" Yu Jingdu asked.
"Jiang Shaoqing said that everything is ready." Li Feng said.
Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows, got up and said, "This king is going to thank the royal father."
Hearing this, Li Feng hurriedly helped him get a cloak and put it on, and then went out of Fu'an Palace with him.
As soon as the emperor sent someone to deliver something, Yu Jingdu turned around and came to the imperial study to thank him, which made him very happy.
His son has always been estranged from him, and occasionally taking the initiative to show affection is extraordinarily precious.
"I read the pulse case of Imperial Physician Wu, you can't be careless." The emperor said with concern.
"Probably because the concubine's death day is approaching. My son has been dreaming about her these past few days, and he can't sleep well at night." Yu Jingdu opened his mouth, with a little redness in his eyes.
The emperor's face couldn't help but turn dark when he heard the words, "When your mother concubine's death day comes, let me send someone into the palace to perform a ritual."
"Father, you don't have to worry so much." Yu Jingdu said, "My son wants to live in Qingyin Temple for a few days and pray for the concubine's blessing."
"Qingyin Temple?" The emperor pondered for a while, "The autumn day on the mountain is even colder, I'm afraid your body can't stand it."
"My son will take good care of it, and I will never let the father worry." Yu Jingdu said.
Seeing his persistence, the emperor nodded and said, "Just in time to say hello to your sixth uncle."
"Yes." Yu Jingdu said, "My son has written it down."
After seeing the emperor, Yu Jingdu left the capital early the next morning and went straight to Qingyin Temple.
A few days after Yu Jingdu left the capital, Jiang Jiyan moved.
The place where the tribute was sold was copied by Dali Temple, and more than 20 buyers were arrested on the spot.
"Is Song Ming'an all right?" Rong Zhuo was very worried after hearing about it from Duan Zheng.
"Fortunately, he didn't go today, otherwise he will definitely be arrested." Duan Zheng said: "Reselling tributes and royal items is a big taboo. Maybe you will lose your head."
Rong Zhuo said with lingering fears: "Fortunately, we have been there once."
"That place is a scammer, whoever goes there is a fool." Duan Zheng said.
"The people we've been to won't be caught out, right?" Rong Zhuo asked him.
"It's hard to say." Duan Zheng said: "It stands to reason that not only is it guilty of reselling tribute, but the buyer is also guilty."
"Then what if I bought a glass vase?" Rong Zhuo asked him.
"Don't worry, Song Ming'an said that he asked someone to read the list. I don't know if he missed it. There is no name of him or you in it."
Rong Zhuo relaxed a little after hearing this.
"But I asked a shopkeeper in our house. The glazed vase you bought should also be a tribute. That kind of fineness will not be a common thing." Duan Zheng said: "In order to avoid trouble, you should hide that thing, or Just fall!"
Rong Zhuo thought to himself that when he bought it, didn't he say it was not a tribute?
If you know it's a tribute, you won't buy it if you kill him!
"Didn't your glazed vase take it to the Xunhuan Tower at the time? Is it still there?" Duan Zheng asked, "No, you're about to smash it. If you find it this way, it's dead without proof."