Over the past few months, he occasionally thinks of the place where he once lived, the people and things there.

But most of the time, he doesn't get immersed in things that he can't do anything about.

Only tonight, on New Year's Eve, watching the fireworks in the sky, did he feel a little homesick by chance.

When Yu Jingdu strode up, he saw the young man looking up at the night sky from a distance.

The exploding fireworks illuminated the boy's face, but for some reason, his face was not as happy or excited as the other teenagers around him, instead, there was a touch of melancholy.

Yu Jingdu looked at his delicate profile, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if the boy would disappear from his eyes at any time.

He couldn't tell why he had this illusion, but he just strode forward and walked to the boy's side, using the cloak's cover to catch the other's cold hand, as if only in this way could he feel more at ease.

"His Royal Highness!" Rong Zhuo immediately showed a smile when he saw that he came back safe and sound.

In front of others, Yu Jingdu didn't look any different. He didn't even look at him, but the strength of the hand that held him was quietly increased.

After the fireworks that night ended, everyone dispersed.

Rong Zhuo was a little afraid of the cold, and after standing outside for so long, he was so cold that he shrank into a ball when he got into the carriage.

Yu Jingdu wrapped his cloak around him and reached out to cover his cheeks and ears to keep him warm.

"Your Majesty didn't say anything?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Well." Yu Jingdu looked at him, "Aren't you afraid tonight?"

"You've already told me, I'm not afraid anymore." Rong Zhuo said, "I was a little nervous at first, but then I see that you're not in a hurry, so I'm not in a hurry." His words were full of trust in Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu slowly rubbed his thumb on his frozen cheek, looking a little depressed.

"Didn't it go well tonight? Why do you look unhappy?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"I don't like letting you go through this." Yu Jingdu said: "But if you want to keep you by your side, it will happen sooner or later. I can't imagine how things will turn out if he is allowed to set up the situation himself. "

He knows that there is never a lack of eyeliner around him, the emperor's and the prince's. No matter how cautious he is, as long as he can't help getting close to Rong Zhuo, there will be a day when he will be discovered. At that time, whether the prince grasps the opportunity or the emperor notices the difference, it will be uncontrollable for him. matter.

With the emperor's trust in him now, he may not be treated like him, but what about Rong Zhuo?

Yu Jingdu could not imagine what kind of disaster would be brought to Rong Zhuo if the emperor was furious about this.

But let him let go, he can't do it.

And if he wants to keep Rong Zhuo by his side, he must solve this trouble in advance.

With today's preemptive strike, believe that for a long time to come, the emperor will no longer suspect him of this matter.

"We are not afraid of the shadow, even if he really wants to arrange us, we are not afraid!" Rong Zhuo said.

Yu Jingdu's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought that the problem was... He was not upright, not just upright, but crooked to the limit.

"But it's still very happy to see the prince deflated today." Rong Zhuo said, "I see his face turning pale."

Yu Jingdu smiled lightly and asked, "I've always been curious. You didn't have much interaction with him before, so why are you always brooding about him? The first time you met was at the poetry meeting of the Prince of Yongan, right?" Rong Zhuo didn't even recognize him at that time.

How can such a big hatred come from a person who doesn't even know what the other person looks like?

"I..." Rong Zhuo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, seeming a little embarrassed.

When Yu Jingdu saw his expression, he remembered Rong Zhuo's strategy and theories he had read a long time ago, as well as all kinds of strange stories he had read in those days.

But he didn't ask much, and quickly changed the subject.

Rong Zhuo finally became less wary of him these days, and he didn't want to push people away with a single word.

After the carriage returned to the mansion, Rong Zhuo returned to his residence.

Yu Jingdu stopped Li Feng and gave him some instructions.

"Go to pick up Rong Qinghuai early tomorrow." Yu Jingdu said.

"His Royal Highness..." Li Feng suggested: "Now that there is such a commotion, Your Majesty will most likely have a showdown with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Don't Lord Rong and Young Master Rong need to continue to hide?"

His implication was that he could send them back to the Rong Mansion.

Yu Jingdu frowned and glanced at him, as if to say, "Do you want to talk more?"

Li Feng realized something in hindsight, and knew that his words had touched their Highness's sore spot.

He was thinking of sending people back to save trouble. Their Highnesses obviously don't think so, maybe they want people to live forever.

"I guess the father must have scolded the fourth child today." Yu Jingdu said.

He didn't know what the emperor said to the prince, but looking at the emperor's attitude towards him, he could infer that the prince must have a bad face.

"You go and tell Deputy Commander Yao Tong and ask him to send someone to stare at the direction to Yuzhou, so as to prevent the people from the East Palace from sending letters to Yuzhou." Yu Jingdu said: "The other day you asked you to find Yuzhou and the nearby prefectures. Is the list of officials ready?"

"It's all ready, and the subordinates also let people sort out their promotion history and mentorship together." Li Feng said.

"Give it to this king tomorrow." Yu Jingdu said: "It should be sooner rather than later that the matter of the private army camp will change."

Li Feng took his order and was about to withdraw when he saw Rong Zhuo coming with a stove.

"Little Master Rong?" Li Feng greeted him hurriedly.

"Is Your Highness asleep?" Rong Zhuo asked.

Before Li Feng could answer, Yu Jingdu hurriedly got up and came out, "I didn't sleep."

"I just came to ask Your Highness, do you want to keep the year old?" Rong Zhuo said.

Yu Jingdu was startled, obviously not expecting that Rong Zhuo still had the habit of keeping his age.

"Yes." Yu Jingdu sent Li Feng away with his eyes, and hurriedly let Rong Zhuo in, "I thought you were tired and went back to sleep."