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    He didn't mean to make fun of him, he was just stating the facts.

    But Rong Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little hot when he said that.

    His reputation is known throughout the capital, and Jiang Jiyan naturally knows it too.

    So he hugged Yu Jingdu so much, and he didn't know if Jiang Jiyan would think too much.

    If that person was Qingshi, he wouldn't care much about it, but Rong Zhuo felt a little embarrassed that the other person was King Yan. Especially in the face of Jiang Jiyan and Li Feng, they were smashed and lying on the couch of King Yan, still holding His Royal Highness...

    The more Rong Zhuo thought about it, the more embarrassed he wanted to find a hole to dig into.

    "Wait a minute." Jiang Jiyan paused, "You said His Highness touched your hand?"

    "I...not..." Rong Zhuo felt guilty when he asked, and subconsciously denied: "I just said he moved..."

    "You may have really woken him up." Jiang Jiyan said.

    Seeing that his expression was a little complicated, Rong Zhuo asked cautiously, "What happened? Isn't he awake?"

    "It's naturally good for him to wake up, but the timing is a bit bad." Jiang Jiyan said: "No wait, come back to Dali Temple with me, put on your clothes, take off your clothes, and accompany me to the palace again. "

    Rong Zhuo asked in confusion, "Now?"

    "Just now." Jiang Jiyan said: "Think about it, you go to slander the prince... No, you go to clear the suspicion of private military camp for His Royal Highness, relying on His Majesty will not be suspicious of His Highness at this time. If he really woke up today , if you go tomorrow, it will be a little more delicate."

    When Rong Zhuo was reminded by him, he immediately reacted.

    Assuming that Yu Jingdu really woke up, things would spread tomorrow.

    When he went to Dali Temple to surrender at that time, the timing was a bit too coincidental.

    Rong Zhuo did not dare to delay any longer, and followed Jiang Jiyan to Dali Temple, hurriedly changed his clothes and disguised himself, and followed Jiang Jiyan into the palace again.

    On the other hand, Jiang Jiyan instructed his own people to go to Zhuangzili to bring the two assassins into the capital, and went to find Father Duan.

    "I thought you would just go and talk to His Majesty yourself." Rong Zhuo followed behind Jiang Jiyan, a little nervous.

    "If I were more sensible, I should have someone detain you in Dali Temple and enter the palace myself." Jiang Jiyan said: "But I suddenly heard about this, and when I was flustered and anxious, it seemed credible to bring you directly."

    "Will the person who went to pick up the assassin be too late?" Rong Zhuo asked.

    "There are still a few things here, we have to arrange it in advance, lest you make a mistake when His Majesty asks you a question later." Jiang Jiyan said.

    "Will he ask me questions?" Rong Zhuo asked nervously.

    "Otherwise what would I bring you to?"

    Rong Zhuo heard that the whole person was not well.

    Previously, when he was planning this matter, he didn't think much about it at all, but now that he suddenly learned that he was going to see the emperor, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

    It was the emperor after all, and it was difficult for anyone to keep calm when they first met.

    "Stop." Jiang Jiyan suddenly stopped, pulling Rong Zhuo to the side a little.

    Rong Zhuo didn't know why, and followed Jiang Jiyan to stop, only to realize that a young man wearing a moon-white cape was walking towards him.

    The young man was followed by two followers. Although the ostentation was not too big, it was quite noble at first glance.

    Rong Zhuo remembered the rules Jiang Jiyan said to him, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted with Jiang Jiyan, waiting for the person to pass by.

    However, for some reason, the man stopped when he passed Rong Zhuo and Jiang Jiyan.

    "Jiang Shaoqing?" The young man greeted Jiang Jiyan with a gentle attitude.

    "Meet Your Royal Highness."

    Rong Zhuo: ! ! !

    Is this the prince?

    Rong Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat almost instantly. He wanted to look up to see the person's appearance, but he was afraid of offending the other party, so he could only bear it.

    He remembered what he was about to do now, and felt guilty, for fear that the prince would talk to him.

    Fortunately, the other party just glanced at his face, and took the person away with a good temper.

    At the moment when the prince left, Rong Zhuo took a quick peek at him. The last time he was on the street, he met the prince's car, but he only saw half of the prince's face.

    When he saw him today, he found that the other party was indeed quite Zhou Zheng, very similar to the description in the book.

    It's just... for some reason, he always felt as if he had seen this face somewhere.

    It wasn't until a moment later that Rong Zhuo suddenly remembered that he had indeed met this person at the poetry meeting held by the Hou Shizi of Yongan. When Rong Zhuo came out to breathe, and saw a young man making tea in the pavilion, he chatted a few words with him.

    Never thought that this person would be the prince!

    Rong Zhuo was puzzled, why would a prince so good at making tea?

    Are these people in the royal family addicted to acting? One is going to play the little waiter, the other is going to play the tea maker...

    Rong Zhuo thought so, and couldn't help but look back.

    Unexpectedly, the prince was also turning his head at this moment, colliding with Rong Zhuo's eyes.

    Rong Zhuo hurriedly turned his head in fright, and a chill appeared on his back uncontrollably.

    At the same time, Li Feng hurried to Dali Temple, but failed to stop Jiang Jiyan.

    Because he had been delayed for too long in explaining to Yu Jingdu what had happened in the past two weeks, after he left the palace, Jiang Jiyan had already entered the imperial study.

    According to He Rongzhuo's plan, Jiang Jiyan reported the matter to the emperor as it was.

    The more the emperor listened, the more solemn his face became. When he heard that the generals in the private army camp were from the frontier army, his expression became extremely cold.

    "It's absurd. No matter how stupid the third child is, he wouldn't put anyone who has something to do with the frontier army into a private army camp, right?" The emperor sneered: "Besides, how many soldiers did he not bring with him when he was at the border? How dare he go to Yuzhou to join in the fun? "

    "Your Majesty, I don't know if this matter is true or not, and I haven't had time to verify it." Jiang Jiyan said: "It's just a matter of great importance. According to Young Master Rong, there may be tens of thousands of people in this private military camp. One more day of hidden dangers. This minister does not dare to make his own decisions, and can only report to His Majesty as soon as possible."

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