Especially thieves, once the door lock is picked up and the alarm is triggered, the probability of retreat is extremely high.

Even when Duan Zheng found a copper basin, he and Jin Douzi hugged one, ready to knock on the basin when someone came.

"Are they coming for our money?" Duan Zheng asked.

"We ended our two guards without entering the yard, I'm afraid it's not for money." Duan Fu said.

People who seek money are just to get money, even if they are afraid of guards, they will probably stun people, and there is no need to kill them.

And being able to kill them with one hit, it can be seen that the two people's martial arts are not weak, so they don't look like thieves, but assassins.

While in the carriage, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but think of what he had experienced in Jiang Mansion.

The same extraordinary skill, the same murder without blinking...

Although the two groups may not be the same group, their behavior patterns are very similar.

Rong Zhuo looked at Mother Rong and Father Duan, and asked, "Mother, uncle, are you hiding something from us?"

Mother Rong had just finished bandaging the wound for Rong Zhuo, when she heard the words, she subconsciously glanced at Father Duan with a very sad expression.

"It's your father..." Father Duan said, "He offended someone in court, and I was afraid that something would implicate you in the future, so he asked me to take you and your mother to avoid it first." But Father Rong didn't. It would be thought that the other party would start so quickly and so blatantly.

"Brother..." Mother Rong said.

"I can't hide it from him at this point. Besides, Xiaozhuo is no longer a child. If it wasn't for him, we would have been in a different place by now." Duan's father looked at Rong Zhuo and sighed. "Your father didn't dare to tell you because he was afraid that you were afraid, and the more you don't know about this kind of thing, the safer it is."

Rong Zhuo suddenly realized when he heard the words, and many doubts in his heart were also solved. The quarrel between Rong's father and Rong's mother a long time ago, Rong's father's guilt when facing him, Rong's mother's reluctance when he left home... Everything seems to have an explanation.

No wonder Father Rong didn't even care about his studies.

Compared with the safety of the family, whether to study or not, the future seems to be less important.

Rong Zhuo reached out and touched the position of his pocket, which contained a letter that Rong's father had told him to take with him.

Thinking of the assassin's desperate move to chase the horse away, Rong Zhuo immediately understood...

The assassins weren't here to kill them, they were looking for something.

Could it be this letter from him?

"Father, since they will definitely come again, let's get out of here quickly, shall we?" Duan Zheng said.

"If they don't let us go, it will only be more dangerous to leave this place." Father Duan said: "There is at least a place to hide here. We all hide in the house and close the door, take the cabinet to close the door, and we can still hold it. If you are intercepted and killed on the road for a while, you will only have to wait to die."

When he said this, the room fell into silence again.

"Go and move the rescuers." Duan's father said, looking at a guard, "You hurry into the city overnight, and bring more people."

"Uncle, we only have two guards left, so we can't let him go." Rong Zhuo said.

Compared with moving soldiers, it is more important to temporarily ensure their safety.

"I'll go," a coachman said.

"No, let me go." Rong Zhuo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mother Rong and Duan Zheng immediately objected in unison.

Not to mention that he still had injuries on his legs, the road back to the city was so far away, and it was still so dark outside, how could they rest assured that Rong Zhuo would go.

Especially in Mother Rong's eyes, this son of his family can't do anything except read.

"Master, let me go." Jindouzi said.

"It's too far to travel back and forth to the capital for three or four hours. And if they are determined not to let us go, they can't guarantee that they won't be ambushed on the way back to the capital." Rong Zhuo said, "I have a friend nearby, they There are many nursing homes at home, and I can ask him for help."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Rong Zhuo, and they heard him continue: "The longer the delay, the more troublesome it will be, and they will soon find that there is no one on that horse, and maybe they will be back in a while."

Father Duan frowned, as if considering whether his method was feasible.

"Will that friend of yours help with such a thing?" Father Duan asked.

"He... should be." Rong Zhuo said, "We have no other way now."

Father Duan hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Now it's not a good idea to go back to the capital to rescue soldiers. Since the other party has sent people to kill them, it is very likely that they will also make arrangements in the capital. If they go back, they may not be able to move rescue soldiers, but will put them in a more passive situation.

"Xiaozhuo, let Douzi accompany you." Mother Rong choked.

"No, don't worry, mother, I am very good at riding now." Rong Zhuo smiled at her and comforted: "Let Douzi accompany you, otherwise I will not be at ease."

As he spoke, he got up and went out of the room. Before leaving, he told Jin Douzi and Duan Zheng to take care of Rong's mother.

At this moment, it was raining outside again.

But Rong Zhuo didn't care whether he was cold or not at all. He was afraid that he would delay again and wait for the assassin to come back.

He rushed all the way and went straight to Jiangfu.

Fortunately, he remembered the way, and he didn't run to the wrong place during the night.

"Young Master Rong?" The doorman was very surprised when he saw Rong Zhuo.

He glanced at the night outside and asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

"I have an urgent matter to find Jiang Shaoqing, please let me know." Rong Zhuo said.

"It's raining heavily outside, Young Master Rong came first to speak." The concierge let someone in, and then said, "Young master came by luck, it's raining too much today, and our son didn't come back."

Rong Zhuo was stunned when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked, "What about Qingshi?"

"Young Master Qingshi left last night." The doorman said.

Rong Zhuo's heart sank to the bottom when he heard the words.

He did all the calculations, but he didn't expect Jiang Jiyan and Qingshi to not be there.