So he rolled his eyes and planned to secretly make a fire...

"The man who guarded the city didn't let him in. Could it be that he was instructed by someone?" Rong Zhuo said casually.

"That's right, since people are here to complain and send them directly to Dali Temple, are you afraid that he won't get away?" Someone echoed.

In this confrontation between the people and the officials, the common people will naturally sympathize with the weaker side.

So when everyone heard this, they felt that it was reasonable, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that there was something wrong with the attitude of the soldiers guarding the city.

"Send him to Dali Temple!"

"Yes, send him to Dali Temple!"

Someone in the crowd kept shouting.

At this moment, for some reason, the man's emotions suddenly erupted, and he slammed into the city wall in front of everyone.

Rong Zhuo was taken aback, thinking that this Tuo was really working hard, and the head-butting scene was arranged.

Although the man was not hit to death, his forehead was broken, and he looked even more embarrassed.

Seeing this, everyone became more and more excited, and while coaxing the soldiers guarding the city to send them to Dali Temple, they were indignant.

Their indignation attracted more passers-by to watch.

Things got more and more turbulent, and when they arrived, the city gate was almost surrounded by water.

Fortunately, at this time, the person arranged by Yu Jingdu finally appeared, and he ordered someone to send the man to Dali Temple.

Seeing this, Rong Zhuo insisted that he should follow along to see it, so many idle people who were watching the lively went to Dali Temple together.

It is not a new thing for the guards of the city to escort a person to Dali Temple, but there are a lot of people watching the fun behind them, and the scene is a bit sensational.

Along the way, people kept asking curiously.

When Rong Zhuo saw someone, he said that this person was here to file a lawsuit against the imperial court, so they had not yet arrived at Dali Temple. Most of the people in the street knew that a man from Yuzhou had come to the capital to file a lawsuit against the imperial court.

At the same time, things quickly reached the prince's ears.

He also placed people at the city gate to block suspicious people.

So when there was trouble over there, someone came to notify the prince.

Before waiting for the prince to respond, someone else came to report that the person had been sent to Dali Temple.

"Waste." The prince said angrily: "A person who doesn't even have a guide can let him go to Dali Temple?"

"Your Highness doesn't know, there were too many people at the gate of the city at that time." The scout said: "If you directly drive people away, I'm afraid it will cause public anger."

"Fortunately, there was only a commotion at the gate of the city. If it was in the city, I wouldn't be able to suppress it." The prince said.

"His Royal Highness..." The spy said with a bitter face: "The soldiers who detained the people followed a lot of people who went to Dali Temple to watch the fun, and now I am afraid that half of the capital knows that there is a Yuzhou person who came to sue the imperial court.

The prince almost fainted when he heard the words.

His good father, the emperor, has always cared about the hearts of the people. This matter is so big, I am afraid it will not end well.

the other side.

Rong Zhuo did not follow the people to Dali Temple, but dragged Yu Jingdu away halfway and entered the teahouse.

He asked Yu Jingdu to pay for the money to hire a storyteller, and told the other party what he heard at the gate of the city. That storyteller had a solid foundation, and he made up the story on the spot after receiving the money.

"Let's start the show today, let's talk about it for three days." Rong Zhuo said to him: "If the effect is good after three days, my brother will pay you more!"

The storyteller was immediately delighted when he heard it. After all, this dynasty was not convicted for his words, and the people could talk about such things at will, so he told stories about such things, and he would not worry about anyone coming to him.

Rong Zhuo searched for three good teahouses in a row, until Yu Jingdu didn't have enough money on his body, he stopped.

"Who did you learn this from?" Yu Jingdu asked him after leaving the teahouse.

"Isn't this my old trick?" Rong Zhuo said triumphantly, "You forgot how I got my name as a dummy?"

After Yu Jingdu reminded him, he remembered that when Xiao Wanqian entered the Xunhuan Building on the first day, he spent a lot of money to organize a guest of honor and also wrapped himself up, and the reputation of Wanqian was instantly launched. In this way, the other party is really talented in this kind of thing.

"It's called public opinion marketing." Rong Zhuo said: "If things get bigger, they will soon reach His Majesty's ears."

At that time, even if the prince wanted to interfere, he would not dare to act rashly.

"Where are you going next?" Rong Zhuo asked, "Going out of the city?"

"No hurry." Yu Jingdu said, "Take you to meet someone."

Rong Zhuo was quite curious at first, until Yu Jingdu brought him into the Rong mansion, only to realize that what Yu Jingdu brought him to meet was his own father.

After they arrived at the Rong Mansion, they were not recognized by the Rong Mansion's concierge because they wore masks.

The two lied that they were sent by Father Duan to spread the word, so they were invited in.

Not long after, Father Rong came back from the yamen.

After seeing Rong Zhuo and Yu Jingdu, he was a little wary, but he didn't immediately believe the identities they made up.

Until Rong Zhuo took off the mask of Yi Rong, revealing his original face.

"Xiaozhuo? Didn't you go to Qizhou?" Father Rong was shocked, "Where are your mother and your uncle?"

"Father, we met an assassin when we left the city that day." Rong Zhuo hastily told him everything that happened before.

Father Rong's face was pale when he heard the words, and he was so shocked that he didn't react for a long time.

"Is your mother okay?" Father Rong asked.

"It's hidden, it's safe now." Rong Zhuo said.

Father Rong calmed down for a while, then turned to look at Yu Jingdu, who was on the side with a very alert expression.

"Father, he saved us." Rong Zhuo said, "If it wasn't for his help, you might never see me and my mother in your life."

Father Rong has been having trouble sleeping and eating these days, and what he is most afraid of is hearing bad news from his wife and children.

But he didn't expect that the two would be plotted after they left the city.

Although now that everyone is safe, he still can't help but be afraid.