"My brother and sister, I will investigate this matter clearly. The most urgent thing is now."

The prince said as he looked towards the bed.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenjin sighed heavily, and the sad expression on his face became even more serious.

However, people cannot be resurrected by death, and they cannot always be allowed to lie on the bed like this.

My father is still unconscious now, so she naturally has to take charge of the funeral for his two brothers.

As for the second daughter Qin Yueniang's family, she had no hope at all.

When the Dingjun Hou Mansion was mourned, the news that the two young masters died at the same time came out, the entire royal city was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yueniang's plan was also exposed.

For a time, the Yang family was talking about the entire streets and alleys of Wangcheng.

At Taixuan Gate overseas, Xia Linyuan immediately said goodbye to his master Chen Xiao and returned to the royal city that night.

Seven days later, Yang Wenjin followed Xia Linyuan back to the palace with a haggard expression.

"Prince, I want to take my father to the mansion to take care of him, is that OK?"

"Leave this matter to me, you should go to bed and rest now."

Yang Wenjin nodded.

She is indeed very tired, both in her mind and in her body, she is very haggard.

As soon as she lay on the bed, she fell asleep soon.

Xia Linyuan kept guarding the side. After seeing her sleeping soundly, he carefully got up and left the room.

At this moment, outside the room, Xia Zhuqiuyue and Pang Jue were standing respectfully.

"What did you find?"

Xia Linyuan's eyes fell on Pang Jue.

The next moment, Pang Jue knelt down, his face full of shame.

"The old slave is incompetent and has not found anything useful."

After a little silence, his eyes turned to Xia Zhu and Qiu Yue.

"Is there any news from the prince?"

"I just went to ask for it, but there was no news."

As soon as Qiuyue's answer fell, Xia Linyuan's brow frowned again.

But it quickly stretched out. A few days ago, he returned from the sect and the first thing he did was to help Yang Wenjin prepare for the funeral of the two brothers.

The second is to investigate the bizarre deaths in the two brothers and the camp in the suburbs of Beijing.

The result obtained is the same as the strange death of the two soldiers in the previous camps.

The camp in the suburbs of Beijing was also attacked by the fan of the fox and the seven love fans.

The ordinary soldier has insufficient cultivation and is difficult to resist, and the mortality rate is extremely high. Yang Guiyun and his two sons have good cultivation and can barely resist it, but it is useless.

After all, this thing is aimed at the soul. Yang Guiyun can save his life. On the one hand, he has the strongest cultivation, and then Yang Wenjin's timely action.

He also carefully checked the remaining two, even if Yang Wenjin took action to treat them immediately.

They will definitely not escape the collapse of their souls.

The lethality of the Meihu Qihui fans is really domineering in terms of soul targeting.

At the same time, he knew almost nothing about other aspects except that he knew the power of this beautiful fox seven-love fan.

"Get up, go to Dingjun Hou Mansion and take Yang Hou to the royal palace for resettlement."

Pang Jue responded and quickly retreated.

"Xia Zhu, you go to the prince's mansion and invite the prince over. I want to ask about some things."

"yes."

Xia Zhu also left.

The remaining Qiuyue was arranged by him to go to the room and guard Yang Wenjin.

He left Qingyuan alone and came to the main hall.

As soon as he sat down, he took out the message stone and contacted Baili Huan to ask what he had found in Canghai Country.

The result was that Canghai Kingdom had not made any moves to Daxia in recent times, and even said that the news of him becoming a true disciple of Taixuan Sect was spread.

There are plans to send people to discuss reconciliation in Canghai Country.

This made him even more confused. Since he was not Canghai Country, who would be so targeting Daxia?

"Is it really related to King Yong?"

He frowned and whispered, but soon shook his head and rejected it.

He is still very clear about how much ability King Yong has, and he is also very clear about what King Yong has always thought.

He wanted to become the crown prince and become the future king of Daxia, so it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing that would weaken Daxia's military power.

"Prince, the Prince is coming down."

At this time, Xia Zhu's voice came from outside the door, and then the prince walked in from outside.

"Fourth Emperor Brother, I'm invited late at night. I wonder if I found something?"

The prince has been frustrated by this incident these days. Three consecutive military camps were attacked, which shocked the government and the country, and the Ding Army Hou was also in trouble.

This made military generals from all over the country even more frightened, fearing that something would happen next to the military camp under his jurisdiction, or the one who would cause the accident was himself.

"No, I invited the emperor to come here just to ask about King Yong."

"King Yong? Does it have anything to do with him?"

In the prince's heart, there was always a doubt, that is, King Yong.

However, with his similar thoughts to Xia Linyuan, King Yong did not seem to be so capable, and he was unlikely to do so.

First, it is not good for him, and second, since he is so powerful, why not target him directly or Xia Linyuan?

After all, it is the most practical thing to directly target the two of them. As long as something happens to them, the position of the Grand Crown Prince of Daxia will be his.

"I can't be sure yet. I just want to ask if you have found some news about him during this period?"

Upon hearing this, the prince sighed.

"Since the last time something happened in a camp in the suburbs of Beijing, I immediately called someone to Shuo Cinema. King Yong stopped Shuo Cinema. It is said that he had been out for a trip."

"Not at Shuo Cinema?"

Xia Linyuan frowned.

I immediately felt that something was wrong with vomiting.

When King Yong returned to the city overnight, he hurriedly left the next day. He sent someone to follow him, but not long after, his people died.

"Come on, go and find Pang Jue for me."

He asked Pang Jue to arrange someone from Shuo Cinema, but he never asked about it later, and Pang Jue never reported the situation.

Soon, Pang Jue ran in from the outside door in a hurry.

"Prince, what instructions do you have to ask the old slave?"

"Last time I arranged someone to go to Shuo Cinema, what's going on there?"

Upon hearing this, Pang Jue was stunned at first, and then said, "The people over there have never noticed that King Yong has returned to the city. The old slave asked them to stare outside the Prince Yong's Mansion. They reported immediately when there is any news. There is no report now, it should be that King Yong has not returned yet."

"Didn't go back?"

Xia Linyuan's brow suddenly frowned.

I think this is a bit strange.

Did King Yong disappear for no reason?

"You go down first."

Pang Jue nodded, and was about to turn around, but something happened to him.

"Prince, I just went to Dingjun Hou Mansion and took the matter of picking up the marquis to come to the palace, but I couldn't do it."

"Not done?"

He frowned.

Pang Jue immediately knelt down and spoke again.

"Mrs. Yang disagrees."

"She disagrees?"

"Mrs. Yang said that they would take care of themselves, and the Yang family is not without people. It is impossible to send the marquis to the royal palace."
Chapter completed!