"Xing Chong." Rong Zhuo glanced at the people he left behind, "If there are rogues coming from behind, will they be in danger?"

Xing Chong hesitated for a while, but chose to confess to Chao Rongzhuo: "Master, I have already instructed them, if there is any change, the rogues captured alive will be terminated directly, and then there is no need to fight."

Rong Zhuo was startled, but knowing that his arrangement was reasonable, he didn't say anything.

To put it bluntly, these rogues are desperados, and death is not a pity, and they are not worthy of sympathy.

This accident came and went quickly. When the caravan arrived at the next inn, it was almost not too late, and the sky was not even dark.

Along the way, Rong Zhuo never showed anything wrong.

Although his heart still hasn't been separated from the emotion of killing himself, but thinking that he is the owner of the caravan, he doesn't want to appear too unbearable in front of everyone.

In fact, in today's affairs, he has shown enough composure. The helpless people who accompanied him all rolled out of the mountain of corpses and blood. Rong Zhuo wanted to appear unobtrusive in front of them, but it was really difficult for him.

Xing Chong and others were still a little worried about him, but they didn't take it to heart when they saw that he was acting as usual.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, no one noticed Rong Zhuo's abnormal complexion.

Jindouzi only thought that Rong Zhuo was afraid of the cold, so he wrapped a scarf and hat on him early in the morning, and even found a thick cloak to put on him on the way.

It was not until they arrived at the post house outside Beijiang City that he noticed Rong Zhuo's lack of energy.

At this time, Rong Zhuo was already burning with some confusion.

"What's going on?" Xing Chong asked Doctor Lin.

"Blame me." Dr. Lin said with some guilt: "I realized that day that the owner must have been a little frightened, but when I saw that he behaved normally, I thought he was all right. If I had known this, I should have given him an appointment that day. Deputy Anshen is the formula."

Xing Chong frowned, told Doctor Lin to take care of Rong Zhuo, and hurried to the North Army camp.

From the day the caravan set off from Yuzhou, Xing Chong sent people to Beijiang to deliver news.

So Yu Jingdu has been counting the days when the caravan arrived at Beijiang.

I thought that their arrival on time would mean that everything went well, but never expected such a change to happen on the way.

"How is Rong Zhuo?" Yu Jingdu asked coldly.

"Young Master Rong is all right, it's just..."

"What is it?"

"I was a little frightened." Xing Chong said.

Yu Jingdu had a calm face and didn't ask any more questions, so he had his horse prepared, and quickly went to the post house.

Rong Zhuo's fever has subsided a lot now, and after Doctor Lin gave him an injection, he fell asleep.

He had lost a lot of weight all the way, but now because of his illness, his face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips.

When Yu Jingdu saw Rong Zhuo like this, he felt extremely distressed.

He thought that he would find someone to protect the young man, so that he would not have to go through all this.

But he didn't expect to come this far in the end.

His little dandy was always timid, and was even afraid of the dead, let alone murdered with his own hands...

He still remembered that when someone died in Jiang Jiyan's mansion, Rong Zhuo was so frightened that he didn't dare to sleep by himself at night, and wanted to take Yu Jingdu to accompany him. But now Rong Zhuo killed people with his own hands, but there was no one around to comfort him.

The more Yu Jingdu thought about it, the more distressed he felt. He only hated himself for not being able to protect the boy well.

"Where's the rogue?" Yu Jingdu asked Xing Chong.

"A lot of people died, and those caught alive were handed over to the local government." Xing Chong said.

"No leaks?"

"Run a few times."

Yu Jingdu's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold voice, "These gangsters should have been cleaned up long ago. Let someone notify the prefectures from Beijiang to Yuzhou to post a list to all bandits and rogues, and within three days from the date of publishing the list. If you surrender, you will be exempted from the death penalty, and those who do not surrender within three days will be beheaded on the spot when they are cleared, and there will be no survivors.”

"Yes."

Previously, he was just too busy with the war to take care of it, but now it would be a scourge to keep these people here sooner or later.

Rong Zhuo slept very deeply, and didn't wake up hungry until midnight that day.

When he got up while rubbing his groaning stomach, he smelled a fragrant face.

"Awake?" Yu Jingdu came in from outside the screen, leaned over to the bed and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Rong Zhuo stared at him blankly, his expression surprised and happy, "Why are you here?"

"You've slept all day." Yu Jingdu took out his robe and put it on for him, "Get up and eat some hot noodle soup."

Rong Zhuo didn't expect to see him as soon as he woke up.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Rong Zhuo raised his hand and put on his robe, then sat on the couch and watched Yu Jingdu help him put on his boots, "Have I slept all day? Wouldn't that be a waste of a day? time?"

He said that he couldn't help but feel a little pity.

When Yu Jingdu heard the words, his heart was sour and sour, and he was very uncomfortable.

"Eat the noodles first, otherwise it will be cold for a while." Yu Jingdu led him to the outside world, first took water to let him rinse his mouth, and then took the chopsticks and handed them to him.

Rong Zhuo slept for a whole day, and now the fever subsided, and his stomach was already hungry enough, so he buried his head and ate a bowl of noodles.

"What's the matter with the bruises on his body?" Yu Jingdu asked after he had finished eating.

Rong Zhuo was stunned, and then realized that when he woke up, his bedclothes had been changed. When he wanted to come to sleep, Yu Jingdu helped him wipe his body, so he saw the bruises on his body.

"Accidentally fell." Rong Zhuo said.

"Did you fall when you met a rogue?" Yu Jingdu asked.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo knew that Xing Chong must have told him, so he didn't hide it anymore, and told him what happened.

"Are you a fool?" Yu Jingdu frowned and said, "You don't even want to die for a carload of medicine?"

When Xing Chong spoke to him earlier, he only said that Rong Zhuo had injured a few rogues and killed one, but did not elaborate on the reason.