"You don't need to explain it to him." Rong Zhuo said, "And I am blessed with a great life, and nothing will happen."

Jiang Jiyan still wanted to persuade, but Rong Zhuo had obviously made up his mind, and the other party didn't listen to him even if he broke his tongue.

"On that day, I will try my best to bribe the guards at the gate of the palace." Jiang Jiyan said: "I will also send people to guard outside the palace. If there is any problem, you must find a way to leave the palace at all costs. As long as you leave the palace gate, you will be safe. already."

Rong Zhuo nodded when he heard the words, "Maybe everything is our unfounded worries and nothing will happen."

Jiang Jiyan forced a smile upon hearing this, but he couldn't relax no matter what.

The next day, Rong Zhuo arranged for Rong's father and mother and Duan Chengxing's family to leave the capital, and he didn't even let Jindouzi stay.

This dynasty has always had the custom of visiting relatives after the New Year's Eve. Although it is now the sixth day of the first lunar year, their move is not abrupt.

Father Rong was reluctant to leave, but the matter had come to this point, not only would he not be able to help him by staying behind, but he might also become a weakness for others to take on Rong Zhuo, so he and Rong Zhuo chatted until the middle of the night, and decided to bring Rong Zhuo with him. Mother left Beijing.

As for Rong Zhuo, although he had all kinds of worries in his heart, he still had to let go.

Because he knew that Rong Zhuo could not stay out of this matter, and he had already lost the opportunity to stop Rong Zhuo.

When he decided to send his wife and children out of the capital last year, they were already wrapped up in the storm in the capital. With his own strength, he was simply unable to save Rong Zhuo and this family.

The only thing that comforted him was that Rong Zhuo was no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

Sometimes he even felt that his son's courage and insight were better than his.

Farewell to this day, Duan Zheng is the most annoying person.

If it weren't for the majesty of Father Rong and Duan Chengxing, he would probably stay with Rong Zhuo because of his temperament.

But in the current situation, not only will he not be able to help Rong Zhuo, but it will make Rong Zhuo feel helpless.

In the end, Duan Zheng murmured for a while, and then he walked away in a carriage.

In the days that followed, the capital was calm.

But the more so, the more depressing it becomes.

On the day of Shangyuan Festival, Rong Zhuo packed up early and entered the palace only when the time came.

I can't tell why, he had been restless in the past few days, but this day he was much calmer.

In the afternoon, when it was almost time to enter the palace, Rong Zhuo put on a cloak and entered the palace.

The snow that fell a few days ago has long since melted, and the capital today can be called a sunny day.

After Rong Zhuo entered the palace, he was led to the inside by the waiter who was waiting at the entrance of the palace.

The imperial palace of this dynasty is huge. After entering through the corner gate, go inward along the palace road on one side. It takes nearly a quarter of an hour to reach the place where the palace banquet is held. This time, the palace banquet was still held at Guanyueju. Rong Zhuo had been to that place more than once and was already familiar with it, but this time, for some reason, he felt that the place was so far away that he could not get there after walking for a long time.

Just as they were halfway there, there was a sudden sound of hooves from behind.

Rong Zhuo turned his head to look, and saw a man riding a fast horse, holding the reins in one hand and a token in the other.

"Why can this person ride a horse in the palace?" Rong Zhuo asked in confusion.

"Back to the young master, according to the rules of my court, the messengers can only ride into the palace for the most urgent urgent reports." The servant replied: "Is this an urgent report that cannot be delayed?"

Rong Zhuo frowned when he heard the words, thinking that the urgent report was the most important thing, it could only be a matter of the border.

"When the border war came to the capital, did the messengers enter the palace on horseback?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"It doesn't seem to be." The waiter said: "According to what the slaves know, it seems that only the boss fights..."

Halfway through his words, he seemed to feel a little unlucky, and hurriedly swallowed his words.

But Rong Zhuo couldn't help but shudder in his heart, giving birth to an ominous premonition.

Could it be that this time, as written in the book, General Chang was still killed?

Listening to the meaning of this little servant, you can't even enter the palace on horseback when there is war. What's more serious can only be that the coach died in battle...

If this matter reaches the emperor's ears, will the other party be so excited that he will die?

Rong Zhuo's thoughts turned sharply, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Little Eunuch, I'm a little tired, can I rest here for a while?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Naturally." The little waiter said, "The banquet hasn't started yet, so the young master needn't be in a hurry."

Rong Zhuo walked to the edge of the palace road, holding the column with one hand and pretending to rest, but he couldn't help but wonder if the urgent report just now had something to do with tonight's events. If he expected it well, then his best choice now is to turn around and leave the palace, rather than continue to go to the banquet.

But if he guessed wrong, then he would be absent from the palace banquet for no reason, and it would be difficult to explain it afterwards.

What's more, he might be shocked by the grass when he leaves.

Just as Rong Zhuo hesitated, a man suddenly turned from the palace road beside him. The man looked in a hurry, and sweat broke out from his forehead.

"Double Happiness Father-in-law?" The little maid hurriedly greeted the visitor.

Rong Zhuo raised his eyes and recognized that this person was the little maid he helped clear from the Seventh Prince last time.

If he remembered correctly, the other party was Laifu's little apprentice.

"You go first, I'll take Young Master Rong with me." Shuangxi dismissed the little servant at the side.

Without waiting for the other party to walk away, Shuangxi said to Rong Zhuo, "Young Master Rong, please leave the palace quickly, and don't delay any longer."

Rong Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, "Father-in-law, please clarify, did something happen?"

"There is bad news from the border, and His Majesty suddenly heard that he was stimulated. I'm afraid it's not good." Shuangxi whispered: "Little Master Rong is a smart person, this is not the time to get to the bottom of it. If you don't leave, the palace gate will be sealed It's too late."

Rong Zhuo grabbed his sleeve and asked, "What's the bad news from the border?"

Shuangxi frowned and looked at him, "His Royal Highness... he died!"