This involvement with Rong Zhuo was like a little thought he left for himself, or a little extravagant hope.

Even if the two never meet, but because of these fifty taels of silver, the young man will think of him from time to time. Even if he thinks of him with resentment or complaints, it is better than forgetting him completely.

This is Yu Jingdu's most secret thoughts after his suspended death.

"Qingshi..." Rong Zhuo stared at him blankly, "So you care about me so much?"

Yu Jingdu frowned, "Did you always think I didn't take you seriously?"

"No." Rong Zhuo smiled uncomfortably, "Because during that time, you never took the initiative to come to me, so I always felt that you didn't care about my friend that much. If it was me who faked death instead, it wouldn't matter. Go and meet you, and I will secretly visit you."

After the reunion, half of Rong Zhuo's grievances came from this.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that Yu Jingdu not only came to see him several times, but even helped him write policy theories.

"Now that you know, are you still angry with me for what happened before?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

He could remember that Xiao Wanqian reluctantly didn't care about him because he was sick with vomiting blood at the time, and he said at the time that he would settle accounts later.

Rong Zhuo wanted to say that his anger had already disappeared, but seeing the other party asking him so seriously, he deliberately put on a hesitant gesture, "That depends on your performance."

"Oh?" Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows.

"Next time you encounter this kind of thing again, you have to promise to tell me in advance." Rong Zhuo said: "Even if it is something you can't tell me, at least you have to remind me, don't let me worry."

Yu Jingdu thought about it seriously, then nodded at him, as a promise to him.

Rong Zhuo was only happy, and a smile filled his eyes again.

The two walked along the street, and after a while they turned back near the city gate.

It was just after noon, and the gate of the city was very lively, with many people coming and going.

"It's time?" Rong Zhuo asked Yu Jingdu.

"Don't look around." Yu Jingdu put one hand on his shoulder, pulling him to look at the small objects on the stalls on the street, while glancing in the direction of the city gate from the corner of his eye.

Not long after, heard a commotion coming from the direction of the city gate.

Rong Zhuo subconsciously wanted to look over, but Yu Jingdu held him tightly in his arms.

It wasn't until the nearby people heard the sound that they rushed over to join in the fun, and Yu Jingdu pulled Rong Zhuo along and pretended to follow the crowd.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zhuo and Yu Jingdu hid in the crowd and asked the person who came before them.

"Someone from a foreign country said that there was no way to guide him, and the guards of the city did not let him in, so he was making trouble."

"Are you from a foreign country?" Rong Zhuo said, "The accent is quite unfamiliar."

"Doesn't this sound like a Yuzhou accent?" The man was enthusiastic and took the initiative to explain to Rong Zhuo.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo glanced at Yu Jingdu quickly, and quickly understood the situation in front of him.

Because it was his suggestion to Yu Jingdu that day, that he could ask His Royal Highness Yan Wang to go to Yuzhou to find a trustee, and escort him all the way to the capital to report to the imperial court, so Yu Jingdu specially brought him to see it.

"Yuzhou people... Isn't there a disaster over there?" Rong Zhuo said.

"Yeah, you escaped from a disaster, right?" the person next to him said.

"No wonder there is no way to guide, maybe it was lost."

Rong Zhuo said this casually, but after listening to the people around him, they all agreed and began to talk in a low voice.

There were more and more people watching at the gate of the city, and Rong Zhuo no longer hesitated, and pulled Yu Jingdu to a very front position. As you got closer, you could hear the conversation between the soldier guarding the city and the man. The man who was stopped was a man in his 40s. His clothes were wrinkled. He thought that he had not changed and washed for a long time. He looked a little embarrassed.

"You said that no matter how much you don't have a guide, you won't be allowed in." The soldier said: "I'm all following orders, and you can't do anything about it."

The soldiers guarding the city were polite, but the man was very emotional and kept arguing, as if he was in a hurry.

Rong Zhuo didn't understand Yuzhou dialect well, so he asked, "What did he say?"

"He said he wanted to see His Majesty and let him be released." The person next to him helped Rong Zhuo translate.

When everyone was translated by him like this, they suddenly burst into laughter, thinking, how can you see this emperor when you see it?

If you don't even have a guide, do you still want to see the emperor?

"You ask him why he wants to see His Majesty?" Rong Zhuo urged the man next to him.

At first glance, this man likes to join in the fun, and he is not stage fright, so he shouted at the man.

The man understood what he said and replied two sentences to him.

"Said that someone in the family died, and I have to ask His Majesty to call the shots." The man translated again.

"It turned out to be a complaint!" Rong Zhuo said, "It must have been a great grievance to come all the way to the capital."

Everyone was just watching the fun, but they didn't think about it elsewhere.

After all, the disaster in Yuzhou was not a recent occurrence, and the imperial court had allocated money a few days ago.

But now Jing Rongzhuo reminded them, everyone suddenly had the idea of ​​eating melons.

People who like to watch the lively have always had one thing in common, that is, it is easy to be brought into rhythm, so as soon as Rong Zhuo said this, it quickly spread among the onlookers.

After the word has spread around and come back, someone has already compiled the details of this person's grievance.

Rong Zhuo glanced at Yu Jingdu, he didn't know the specific arrangement of the matter, and he didn't dare to join in the fun, for fear of self-defeating. Yu Jingdu saw his thoughts at a glance, and whispered in his ear: "When there are more people watching, their chief will appear and send people to Dali Temple in public."

In other words, this scene in front of me is to make a scene first to attract the attention of passers-by.

There are so many people onlookers, and things will spread easily, and it will be difficult for anyone to cover up...

But... Rong Zhuo looked around and found that although there were many people watching, the emotions of everyone were not intense.