"Young Master, is Xiao Jing's letter of help earlier fake?" Fang Nan frowned, unable to figure it out, and even more uneasy.

Zhu Jingyu shook his head gently, "I can't be sure. Maybe it's true, but his military newspaper was intercepted for some reason and had not been sent to the Ministry of War. It may also be false, he rebelled at the time of war, or this letter was simply forged."

After hearing what he said, Fang Nan and Rongfeng's expressions became ugly, "What should I do now?" I thought that the letter was an opportunity to make contributions, but I didn't expect it to be a hot potato. If I didn't care, if this letter was true, Jiangbei was really in a hurry. The court could not respond in time and increase troops and send grain. If the rebels crossed the Yangtze River, it would be a big deal. But if it was in charge, how could it be? This was something that even His Majesty and the Ministry of War knew. But not to mention whether Xiao Jing had not been destroyed, would he say anything nonsense. It was just a crime of spying on military affairs and plotting evilly, which was enough for the young master to bear.

At that time, the prince and the second prince will definitely seize this opportunity and take the lead in destruction. Not only will the prince not be able to get the right things, but he will be afraid that he will also cause trouble.

"This is not difficult. I'll find a way to hand this to my good brother." Zhu Jingyu took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to Fang Nan.

Fang Nan took the bamboo tube. Although he was suspicious, he did not hesitate at all. He responded to "Yes", then put the bamboo tube in and turned around and left.

Rongfeng, beside him, frowned, "The secret letter written by the young master just asked the slave to imitate Xiao Jing's handwriting to be used here?"

Rongfeng not only has a good way of managing the internal affairs in the mansion, but also has a unique skill, which is to imitate handwriting. The handwriting he imitates is always very real, and even the person who originally wrote may not be able to distinguish it clearly.

Just now, Zhu Jingyu handed him a secret letter and asked him to follow the handwriting. Except for changing the four words "His Royal Highness Ning" that looked up, he wrote down the rest without changing, but it turned out that he really wanted to send the news to the prince.

"Yes." Zhu Jingyu responded readily, and he did everything, what are you afraid of admitting?

"After all, it's a hidden danger. Since I can't take action, I'll let my good brother get a bargain!"

"The plan is a good plan. If this secret letter is false, there will always be a prince blocking it in front of you, and it will be easy for the young master to escape. But... But if the news is true, the Minister of War will be the prince's uncle. If it works, the prince will not only be safe and sound, but may not be able to make a great contribution to it. The young master worked hard earlier, wouldn't he be a wedding dress for others?" Rong Feng thought about it, and was always unwilling to accept it.

"He will make contributions when he makes contributions! He said that the outcome is unpredictable. Even if he gets free military merit, I can only give up. In the end, I can't leave the capital now."

"Young Master?" Rongfeng looked at him as the sunset reflected in orange, which was obviously warm, but with a faint and cold side face, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

Zhu Jingyu turned his head to look at him, his eyes calm but rare peace, "I have missed it once before. This time, no matter what, I will not miss her because of other things. I will save her and never leave her again. Rongfeng, now it is different from before. I have the strength to protect her, and no one can hurt her again."

Zhu Jingyu spoke plainly but surely, slightly raised his chin, and was still familiar with Rong Feng's self-confident appearance. But at that moment, Rong Feng suddenly remembered that when something happened to General Mingwei's mansion that year, the young master locked himself in the room, took a dagger and slashed himself. Somehow, his nose felt sore.

Zhu Jingyu clearly did not ask him for his opinion, but he nodded and said repeatedly, "Of course! Our young master is in this capital now, so who can't save or protect him? When Miss Gu San is rescued, the young master will become the prince in the future, marry the princess, and then there will be a little prince and a little prince in the house. The servant will definitely help the young master take care of him. This day may be so happy."

This really made Zhu Jingyu listen happily. He smiled and reached out to touch him and said, "You can speak."

Rongfeng also laughed, because he knew that the young master was really happy. He hadn't seen the young master smile like this for many years. As expected, only Miss Gu San has the ability. He had to tell Fang Nan that even for the sake of the young master, he must find a way to bring Miss Gu San back safely.

The master and servant were talking, but they saw the Imperial Commander holding the steel knife on his waist and walking over as deep as water. The smile on Zhu Jingyu's face was retracted. Although he was still smiling, the brilliance in his eyes faded away instantly. He smiled warmly, but his eyes were cold and thin.

The commander of the Imperial Army arrived in front of Zhu Jingyu and bowed to him, "I have met the third young master!" His face was very solemn.

"Looking at Lord Li's expression, I'm afraid it's not good news, right?" Zhu Jingyu's lips curled lightly.

The Imperial Guard Commander Li had two more embarrassment and shame on his face. "According to the reminder of the third prince, Bei Zhi checked the entire Imperial Guard. As the third prince expected, he found some clues. Just now, on a remote palace wall, he found several Imperial Guards who were knocked out and tied up. On the side were the stripped imperial guards uniforms and weapons, but the person was gone."

Is this true? Zhu Jingyu's eyes darkened slightly. He had been thinking since last night how those people escaped from the Qianqing Palace. Did they hide them or did they use a trick to sneak out of their eyes openly.

He remembered the imperial guards who were immediately ordered to search the entire palace.

However, the situation at that time was really not suitable to be public. Only when the matter was settled, he secretly reminded Lord Li quietly.

At that time, Lord Li was skeptical, but he still secretly investigated it. Unexpectedly, this investigation really found a problem. If such a thing was promoted, let alone the position of the imperial guard commander, he would not be able to protect his position as the commander of the imperial guards, and he would not be able to protect his head.

He thought about it for a while and then came to Zhu Jingyu.

Zhu Jingyu naturally saw Lord Li's desire to speak in front of him and said very understandingly, "Don't worry, Lord Li, you know me, and as for the others who know this, Lord Li will be suppressed by himself."

Zhu Jingyu's meaning was clear, but it was only for him, and King Ning and others would not inform him.

"Three Young Master?" Lord Li was both surprised and happy.

"This matter has passed, and it will be useless to pursue it again. Lord Li is in charge of the imperial guards and has a heavy responsibility. Now it is the time to use people. How can he cut off his arms? I hope Lord Li can remember that he should not repeat the same mistake again."

Zhu Jingyu's tone was faint, but after hearing this, Lord Li turned a solemn expression and bowed respectfully to Zhu Jingyu, "The third prince's benevolence, righteousness, wisdom and courage. Today's kindness and virtue will be remembered in his heart. In the future, whenever the third prince gets a humble position, he will definitely die."
Chapter completed!