"There has been no news from the capital. It should be that the book cannot be delivered. If they are willing, they will definitely send someone to the capital to file a lawsuit." Yu Jingdu said: "The fourth person is definitely doing this, you must be on guard. Follow them and save people before them."

Li Feng heard the words and said, "Your Highness, if we take someone, what will happen next?"

Directly handing people over to the emperor means that Yu Jingdu will openly stand against the prince.

Before that, the Crown Prince didn't know where Rong Zhuo and the others were going, nor what clues Yu Jingdu had grasped. It can be said that Yu Jingdu had the upper hand in this matter.

What Yu Jingdu has to think about now is whether he should give up this opportunity and change from darkness to light.

"When Rong Zhuo went to find Jiang Jiyan earlier, did he have a tail staring at him?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Although Young Master Rong is not secretive, fortunately at that time, His Royal Highness had lost interest in him and was not under surveillance." Li Feng said: "The Prince did not know that Young Master Rong was in contact with Jiang Shaoqing. I don't know the relationship between His Highness and him."

Yu Jingdu thought for a moment, as if he was making a decision.

"Well, don't come forward. You find someone to go to the patrol battalion, ask Deputy Commander Yao, and ask him to send someone to do this." Yu Jingdu said: "The security of the capital has always been their patrol battalion in charge. , it's up to them to come forward. You can tell him again, and secretly send some people to the main road leading to the capital to stare at the point, so that the chances of getting people will be higher. "

"What if you get someone?" Li Feng asked.

"Let him report according to the rules, and people will be sent to Dali Temple." Yu Jingdu said: "By the way, tell Jiang Jiyan that once people enter the Dali Temple, they must protect them, and don't let people secretly move their hands and feet."

This Deputy Commander Yao Ming had nothing to do with Yu Jingdu, and few people even knew that they knew each other.

However, Vice Commander Yao's deceased wife had entrusted his younger brother to him before he died, so that he could take good care of him.

Deputy Commander Yao is very affectionate and is very concerned about this brother-in-law.

At the border crossing, Yu Jingdu saved his brother-in-law's life by chance.

Later, Deputy Commander Yao secretly joined Yu Jingdu.

It would be more appropriate for him to replace Yu Jingdu in this matter.

In the future, no one would think that Yu Jingdu was involved in it, but it also avoided the emperor's suspicion.

After all, Yu Jingdu wasn't sure that he would be able to pull the prince in. With the other party's temperament, he might have already removed himself. So he watched the fire from the other side, no matter what happened, it would not affect him.

More importantly, as long as Yu Jingdu doesn't get involved in this matter, the prince will not know that Rong Zhuo has been involved with him for the time being.

Before he was not sure that Rong Zhuo could retreat, Yu Jingdu naturally didn't want him to be wrapped up too early.

"You go." After Yu Jingdu ordered, he wanted to send Li Feng away.

But he suddenly remembered something and stopped the person again.

"Your Highness?" Li Feng was puzzled.

Yu Jingdu remembered Rong Zhuo's dream that made him spare his life, and his expression was very helpless.

"Are you afraid of this king?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Ah?" Li Feng was confused by his question, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Why does Your Highness ask this?"

"To answer the question, are you afraid or not?"

"Subordinate..." Li Feng took a deep breath, "His Royal Highness forgive me!"

As he spoke, he actually knelt down on one knee, as if he had caused a big disaster.

Yu Jingdu frowned more and more tightly, "What are you doing? Get up!"

"Did you do something wrong?" Li Feng got up and asked cautiously.

"This king just wants to know, in your hearts, how you view this king."

"Oh..." Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "His Royal Highness is fair and dignified, and he has made great achievements in battle.

"Okay, okay." Yu Jingdu interrupted impatiently.

Seeing that Li Feng was a little nervous, he wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Li Feng was startled, and hurriedly shrank his neck, actually ready to be beaten.

"Hey!" Yu Jingdu sighed, waved his hand and said, "Go away."

When Li Feng heard the words, he asked boldly, "Is Your Highness worrying about Young Master Rong's affairs?"

Yu Jingdu was startled, "How do you know?"

"His Royal Highness didn't dare to tell him his identity easily because he was afraid that Young Master Rong would learn about this and alienate you?" Li Feng asked.

Yu Jingdu's expression was a little complicated when he said it to him.

"His Royal Highness, I'm sorry to say it bluntly... A little sense of distance between Your Highness and Young Master Rong is not necessarily a bad thing." Li Feng said: "He will be loyal to you only if he is in awe of you."

From Li Feng's point of view, since their Highnesses wanted to recruit Rong Zhuo, it meant that the two of them would be monarchs and ministers in the future.

Of course, a sense of distance between the ruler and the minister is not a bad thing, but if there is no distinction between each other, it is not normal.

Taking a step back, no matter what their Highnesses think about Young Master Rong, it does not hinder this sense of distance.

But Yu Jingdu obviously didn't think so.

What he wants is not at all the reverence and loyalty of a dandy...

But something more.

Rong Zhuo slept until close to dusk before waking up.

I thought it would be more comfortable to sleep, but didn't expect that when woke up, it was more uncomfortable than before.

His head was dizzy, as if someone had hit him with a stick, his throat was a little sore, and his muscles were sore.

"Have some porridge." Yu Jingdu coaxed warmly.

"I don't want to drink anymore." Rong Zhuo was nestled in the quilt, his eyes were a little red due to the fever, and his sick appearance looked very pitiful.

"Uncomfortable?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"Well." Rong Zhuo pursed his mouth, "My body hurts so much, my throat hurts too... I feel like I'm dying."