Lu Wanjun was the king of the palace and the whole of Xiliang. His sudden death was like the sky falling to them.

Time is passing little by little.

The sky is getting brighter.

The entire Xiliang Palace was enveloped in a sad atmosphere.

The nave, which used to be used for business meetings and entertaining guests, has now been transformed into a mourning hall, with white flags hung in all directions.

An exquisitely carved black coffin stopped in the center.

Inside the coffin, Lu Wanjun, dressed in fine clothes, was lying quietly, looking very peaceful.

At this moment, there were already people kneeling on the ground in the mourning hall.

Most of them were the royal family's trusted generals and the children of the Lu family. All of them wore mourning and mourning on their faces.

Li Yishuang knelt at the front, looking at Lu Wanjun's photo, crying silently.

At this time, Hong Fu suddenly walked into the mourning hall, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to Lu Wanjun's photo, and then approached Li Yishuang and bowed deeply.

"Princess, the prince's funeral affairs have been taken care of. According to your instructions, the news will be blocked and handled in a low-key manner so as not to cause panic." Hong Fu said in a low voice.

"Has the murderer been caught?" Li Yishuang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his whole person became murderous.

Her husband was assassinated in front of her, and she wanted to skin and twitch the murderer.

"The murderer's cultivation level is too high, and our people didn't catch up with him." Hong Fu replied.

"This matter is related to the remnants of the Dragon Protection Pavilion. Send people to investigate immediately. The murderer must be caught. If necessary, the Black Dragon Army can be called in to suppress it!" Li Yishuang said solemnly.

"Yes." Hong Fu responded and left quietly.

"When will Tianba come back?" Li Yishuang looked back at a female guard.

"The young master has been practicing at the border. I have already sent someone to notify him. They will probably arrive in the afternoon." The female guard whispered back.

"The notice goes down, the palace is under martial law, no one is allowed to leave without authorization." Li Yishuang issued another order.

"Yes!" The female guard bowed and bowed respectfully.

"My lord, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

Li Yishuang looked at Lu Wanjun's photo, murmured in a low voice, stood up and walked out of the mourning hall, heading straight to the back garden.

At this moment, in the back garden.

A group of fully armed royal guards were waiting in full formation.

The leader is none other than Shi Changning.

"General Shi, are you ready?"

Li Yishuang glanced left and right, taking in a panoramic view of this elite team of a hundred people.

These personal guards are all masters secretly cultivated by the palace and named Youlongwei.

The Wandering Dragon Guards are carefully selected from the Black Dragon Army. Each of them is one of a million beings. They are not only powerful, but also absolutely loyal. JrNovels.com