Ling Luoyu instantly understood, and a gleaming light faded out of his eyes.

"My grandfather and second uncle...... Replaced me? ”

"Hmm...... The old man said, you are high-spirited, you will definitely not agree, and now you are injured, if you know about this matter, there will definitely be another incident, so let me and Grandpa Tao transfer you to the old house to recuperate, and he and the second master will go to see the emperor! When the old man was leaving, he said...... If they don't come back tomorrow morning, something is wrong...... Let Grandpa Tao take us to Bianwei Mountain to find your grandfather......"

After Xiaoying finished speaking, she seemed to realize that she had caused trouble.

"It's over, young master, I'm in such a hurry, why did I say it...... What to do? If the old man knew, he would definitely kill me......"

The huge capital is like death at this time, and there is no sound.

The prince is mourning, the whole country mourns, within three days, no trading, no going out to meet friends, no cooking fire, violators of the order, 30 lashes, repeat offenders, kill without forgiveness.

On the empty street, Ling Luoyu was dressed in white, and walked through with a cold and icy stride.

In the cracks of the doors of the two shops, people peep at them from time to time.

They all wanted to know who was so bold as to dare to go out when the prince was mourning.

Isn't this looking for death!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Three deafening cannon guns rang into the ears, and a small and dull drum sound came from the direction of the imperial city.

It was noon, and the coffin of the prince was lifted out of the city and into the underground palace.

The North City Gate, the only way out of the city.

Amid the sound of kicking footsteps, martial law Imperial City guards came one after another, clearing the road.

The leader is Xiao Yong.

He beckoned the guards to guard the intersections closely, and if there was a loud noise, he would be killed.

Suddenly

"Captain......

Amid the panicked shouts, a guard rushed from the front with an ugly face.

"Captain, there's someone blocking the road ahead......"

Xiao Yong's face was cold: "Blocking the way? ”

Blocking the road at this time, isn't that waiting for death?!

"The sword in your hand is vegetarian? Didn't I tell you a long time ago? Rebels and roadblockers...... No mercy will be given! ”

The guard stumbled: "No...... You can't kill ......"

"Why can't you kill it?"

"Because...... That's Ling San Shao......"

Xiao Yong: "......"

How could Ling Luoyu appear here at this time?

Is she looking for death?!

On the cold streets, a white dress is lying across the road.

Xiao Yongce stepped forward immediately: "Ling Luoyu? What are you doing here? ”

Ling Luoyu smiled suddenly: "Guess! ”

"What?"

In Xiao Yong's stunned voice, Ling Luoyu suddenly burst out, and the soul blade shot out, as if entering a no-man's land, and killed coldly.

Imperial City, West Gate.

In the dull sound of drums, the prince's coffin was carried out of the palace gate leisurely.

The civil and military officials who had been waiting on both sides for a long time fell to their knees crying and falling to the ground.

The prince has no queen, and hundreds of officials send spirits, this is the rule.

Feng Chenglin was about to kneel, but because the tonnage was too heavy and the body was too big, his butt hit Jiang Mu's head behind him.

"What are you doing!" In a low scolding, Jiang Mu punched him in the ass.

The fat man snorted, and almost fell under his feet.

He lowered his voice unhappily: "Jiang Mu, this big young man didn't mean it!" ”

It's just a touch, and it's not a special specimen, what are you chirping!

He muttered and knelt down, his eyes sweeping around, for fear that he would kneel too late and cause some people to get some people's ideas.

Suddenly......

He froze there in a half-squatting motion, looking at the prince's coffin without blinking, not only did not kneel, but slowly stood up.

"That'...... That's ......"