Rong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

As soon as he relaxed like this, his expression became a little sullen again.

Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand and touched his forehead lightly, and the back of his hand touched the other's wound, causing him to dodge back.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"It doesn't hurt too much." Rong Zhuo looked at him with a hint of happiness on his face, "Qingshi, this time, thanks to you for teaching me how to throw a horse, I rode a horse to lure away the thieves last night, and took advantage of it. They jumped on the horse when they weren't paying attention, they didn't know it yet, they ran after the empty horse..."

When the young man said this, he was still a little proud.

Yu Jingdu was shocked when he heard it, and he almost didn't dare to think about what the consequences would be if there was a slight error in the middle.

In fact, he has always thought that Rong Zhuo is a very delicate person, afraid of cold and heat, tired and hungry, afraid of death, and even the King of Yan...

But last night, it was such a person who looked weak and could not help but saved his family with his loneliness, and then ran for half the night in the cold rain of late autumn.

"Aren't you complimenting me?" Although Rong Zhuo's voice was hoarse, he raised his chin slightly when he said this, looking for praise.

Yu Jingdu didn't want to praise him, and even wanted to say that the next time he encounters such a thing, he should hide first to ensure his own safety.

But he couldn't say that, because it was the other's close relatives who were in danger at that time.

Those who are not very important in his eyes are the ones Rong Zhuo wants to protect with his life...

So he could only open his mouth against his will: "You did a good job."

"I can do better next time." Rong Zhuo smiled embarrassedly, "I'm still not skilled enough to fall."

"There won't be a next time." Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand to help him smooth the broken hair scattered on his forehead, "There will be someone to protect you in the future."

Rong Zhuo suddenly remembered something when he heard the words, and asked, "Is His Royal Highness King Yan awake?"

"Do you want to see him?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"I..." Rong Zhuo said nervously, "Actually, I'm still a little afraid of him."

When he said this, he unconsciously grasped the hem of his coat with one hand, and he could see that he was really a little scared.

In Rong Zhuo's heart, that person is the future emperor after all, how can ordinary people not be afraid of seeing the emperor?

"But when something like this happens to my father, I can only ask him for help, otherwise my father will be in danger." Rong Zhuo said.

"I have shown him your letter." Yu Jingdu said, "He sent someone to the capital and said he would protect your father."

"Really?" Rong Zhuo looked surprised, "His Royal Highness Yan Wang is quite open."

Yu Jingdu was caught off guard by his praise, and his expression was a bit complicated.

"Then did he say he wanted to see me?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"He is in the meditation room and the master in the temple is doing meditation." Yu Jingdu said, "I won't be able to come out for a while."

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo was obviously relieved.

"Qingshi, do you think my father will be in trouble? Will he go to jail?" Rong Zhuo said worriedly.

"I listened to what the lord said, your father is not the mastermind, not even an accomplice, and may have been coerced." Yu Jingdu said: "In addition to the fact that you were hunted down as evidence, as long as he is willing to actively Cooperate to clarify this matter, I think the guilt will not be too serious."

Hearing what he said, Rong Zhuo's expression finally eased.

He didn't know much about the sentencing rules of this dynasty, and he was really afraid that his father would accidentally lose his life.

"You take good care of yourself, don't worry about it."

Yu Jingdu said wrapping him with a quilt, for fear that he would catch a cold again.

"Qingshi..." Rong Zhuo was sitting on the couch wrapped in a quilt, only showing a small head, looking obedient and cute, "You said I went to His Royal Highness King Yan, will he accept me? I have no talent now, He doesn't have a good reputation, he's just a dude who only goes to Hualou."

"If there are talented people in the Guozi School, there is no shortage of you. As for the reputation, the King of Banquets doesn't have that kind of thing, and he doesn't care if you have it or not." Yu Jingdu said.

"It seems to make sense." Rong Zhuo said again: "But I defected to him and couldn't do anything for him. It's still a waste."

"Last night you saved the lives of your whole family by yourself. You can be said to be brave and resourceful." Yu Jingdu said, "And the letter you brought is very important. If it weren't for your actions last night, this The evidence and your father's clue will be broken, if King Yan wants to investigate this matter, it will be difficult to start, so you have helped him a lot."

"Really?" Rong Zhuo had an unimaginable expression on his face.

"It's true, I heard him say it himself." Yu Jingdu said.

"Did His Royal Highness Yan Wang say that I am brave and resourceful?" Rong Zhuo asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu nodded.

Rong Zhuo immediately smiled when he heard the words, as if he had won some kind of reward.

"There is only one thing I want to ask you." Yu Jingdu said, "Do you really want to follow him?"

"There is no other way. This matter must be done by the prince. He wants to kill us now." Rong Zhuo said: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend. We and King Yan are grasshoppers on a rope now!"

Yu Jingdu was almost amused by him, but he managed to hold back.

"Have you ever thought about it, in case King Yan loses..."

"No, I told you last time that he will be the emperor." Rong Zhuo looked confident.

Yu Jingdu was so amused by his expression that he couldn't help but chuckled softly.

Seeing him smiling, Rong Zhuo followed suit.

The boy still had a fever at the moment, and after talking for a while, he started to have a headache again.

He rested his head on Jing Du's shoulder, as if resisting the sudden pain in his head.

At this moment, Li Feng brought in the porridge.

Rong Zhuo raised his head to see Li Feng, and immediately sat up straight.

"Are you afraid of him?" Yu Jingdu asked after Li Feng left.

"Is he someone from His Royal Highness King Yan?" Rong Zhuo said, "That is the right-hand man of the future emperor, one person under ten thousand people."