"Don't worry, I have always believed in you," the emperor said.

"My son knows." Yu Jingdu looked at the emperor and said, "But I don't want to stay out of this matter, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep and eat."

The emperor understood his temperament, and it was not surprising to hear that.

"What are you going to do?" the emperor asked.

"My son wants to meet the father and son of the Rong family." Yu Jingdu said.

"What did you see them doing?" the emperor laughed.

"Erchen can't believe what others are interrogating, so I want to ask them personally." Yu Jingdu said: "This matter is someone trying to frame Erchen, if it wasn't for the fact that the father and son were unwilling to do harm to the world, the crime of recruiting private soldiers would be the same. It fell on Erchen's head. So Erchen first wanted to find out what was going on, and secondly wanted to thank the father and son of the Rong family."

Li Feng, who was on the side, suddenly realized when he heard the words.

The way their Highnesses said that there is no need to avoid suspicion is to re-acquaint yourself?

As long as they met today, it would be logical to have an intersection in the future.

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Emperor: Please respect me, okay?

Chapter 54

Hearing this, the emperor smiled helplessly, "You are in good shape now, so don't run around and get tired. It is not suitable for them to enter the palace at this juncture, so let's wait until you are in better shape."

After he said it, he seemed to be afraid that Yu Jingdu would not be relieved, and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation about this matter, and I will not cause you to be implicated in vain."

Yu Jingdu's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, "Father, what do you care about in this world?"

"What do you care about?" The emperor thought for a while, "Probably Jiangshan and you."

"Does your royal father know what your son cares about most?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"What is it?"

"My son is most concerned about defending the North Army." Yu Jingdu said.

The northern army in his mouth is the frontier army in other people's mouths, and it is named after the position of guarding the border of the dynasty.

"My son went to the Shubei army camp when he was a child. At that time, he didn't understand anything, and he felt discouraged when he went there. The winter in the border pass is very long. From the late autumn in the capital, the border pass is considered winter. Until March and April in the capital, it will gradually warm up there." Yu Jingdu looked at the emperor, "The first year my son went to the border gate, half of his ear was almost frozen, it was used by an old soldier in the army. The local method helped Erchen cure the frostbite."

The emperor frowned, feeling a bit of guilt in his heart.

But Yu Jingdu stopped short, and quickly changed the subject, "Erchen has watched the soldiers of the Northern Army guard the border for many years, and he has never lost an inch of my land. Sometimes Erchen will endure. I can't stop thinking, there is also a piece of Erchen's hard work here."

Yu Jingdu's body has not yet fully recovered. If he is too emotional when speaking, his breathing will be a little sluggish.

Seeing him like this, the emperor felt more and more uncomfortable when he thought of his illness.

When the other sons were in Jingzhong, he threw this son to the border for several years. It's impossible to say that you don't regret or feel distressed. After all, he is his own son, and he is also the most accomplished one.

Especially when Yu Jingdu was seriously ill, he regretted his original decision countless times.

"I have been in the border for many years, and I have long been inseparable from the North Army. They made a fuss about the relationship between my son and the North Army, and they wanted to harm not only the children, but also the reputation of the North Army. Tens of thousands of soldiers and soldiers. Can they do this for the reputation they have earned after fighting for years?" Yu Jingdu couldn't help coughing twice when he spoke of his excitement.

"His Royal Highness." Li Feng, who was beside him, hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the back: "Your Highness, don't get angry, the imperial doctor said that if you are not good for life these days, you will suffer from the root of the disease again."

Yu Jingdu stood up with Li Feng's arm, and suddenly knelt in front of the emperor.

The emperor had a worried look on his face, and when he saw him kneeling down, he was stunned, distressed and surprised.

"Father, I can't wait for this matter. I beg the father to allow my son to meet the father and son of the Rong family." After Yu Jingdu said that, he was about to kowtow to him.

The emperor hugged him and said, "What are you doing? I didn't ask you to go because I was afraid that you would be burdened. If you want to go, I will allow them to go. It's okay to let their father and son enter the palace again."

"Thank you very much, Father." Yu Jingdu got up after this. "My son, I'd better go to Dali Temple in person. It is always more convenient to ask questions in Dali Temple than in the palace."

The emperor didn't think much of it when he heard the words. After all, there were some things that the father and son of the Rong family would definitely not dare to say in front of him, but if Yu Jingdu could ask, he should be able to ask more.

"Let Laifu accompany you." The emperor said.

Yu Jingdu was startled, then nodded.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I'm worried that someone will make a fuss about this in the future." The emperor said: "Let Laifu follow you, and they won't find anything wrong with you in the future."

"Many thanks to the royal father." Yu Jingdu hurriedly thanked him.

So, at dusk that day, Yu Jingdu took Laifu to Dali Temple.

When the news reached Jiang Jiyan's ears, they were already on their way.

Jiang Jiyan didn't care about other things, and immediately went to the prison.

In the prison, Rong Zhuo was groaning around the quilt, while Father Rong was holding the ointment and applying the medicine to the rash on his neck.

"Hurry up! Open the door!" Jiang Jiyan ordered before he even walked.

The jailer hurriedly opened the cell door and stood by.

Jiang Jiyan looked at Rong Zhuo for a while after entering, with a helpless expression.

Rong Zhuo is now wearing a gray cotton robe that is standard in the Dali Temple cell. His hair was messed up because he tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep. There were red rashes on his exposed neck and cheeks. Slight allergy.

"How about your hair..." Jiang Jiyan wanted to reach out to help smooth his messy hair.

"What are you doing?" Rong Zhuo hurriedly ducked back.

"His Royal Highness is down." Jiang Jiyan said.

"Which Your Highness?" Rong Zhuo asked.