I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

These words made Mingchuan feel particularly heavy-hearted.

Situ Xuan seemed to have said the same thing at the end.

Mingchuan didn't know what to say and remained silent.

"Go back and rest for a night, and we'll talk about other things tomorrow."

"it is good."

Mingchuan nodded and agreed.

After saying goodbye to the king, he drove back to the courtyard.

Without even saying hello to Liu Yanyan, he went in and buried his head in sleep. His mind was hazy, and all he could see were the scenes in that dark house.

Various scenes intertwined with each other, and Mingchuan couldn't sleep well the whole night.

When he woke up the next morning, he looked very haggard...

I also have a rare severe headache.

Mingchuan sighed, sorted out his thoughts, recalled the scene of last night, and frowned slightly.

"How did they develop a weapon against me so quickly?"

Mingchuan felt a tightness in his heart and a feeling of discomfort rushed towards him.

Without saying a word, he quickly got out of bed, packed up and ran out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I met Liu Yanyan coming in with breakfast.

"Xiaochuan, are you awake? Come and eat! I've prepared everything for you. You must have not eaten well while abroad. Come and try to see if my cooking skills have improved recently!"

Mingchuan was stunned. "No, sister, I have something urgent to do and need to leave."

"Hey hey..."

Liu Yanyan held the dinner plate in her hand and watched Mingchuan rush past her like a gust of wind, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yanyan couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"What's up with this kid? He came back last night without saying a word, and today he ran away so fast..."

Liu Yanyan muttered a few words, but had no choice but to put the plate on the table and eat by herself.

……

After Mingchuan left the courtyard, he immediately got into the car and rushed to the King's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, I saw white cloth hung everywhere in the King's Mansion.

A strong smell of sadness came towards me.

Mingchuan was stunned and slowly parked the car.

The breeze blows gently, and the white paper flutters...

When I got off the bus and saw this scene, I felt so upset.

At this moment, the servant at the door saw this and hurried forward and bowed: "General Ming, you are here? Please follow me."

Mingchuan followed in silence.

The deeper you go, the stronger the sense of funeral becomes.

White lanterns were hung high, and the entire mansion was shrouded in sadness.

After crossing a series of long corridors, they arrived at a hall that Mingchuan had never been to.

Looking up, I saw a dark coffin placed in the center of the hall.

On the desk was Situ Xuan's usually stern face...

She is aloof and cold by nature, and the black and white tones of the photo make her look even more solemn and heavy.

In the end, there was not even a smile.

"General Ming, please wait here for a moment."

After the servant said this, he turned and left.

Mingchuan stood in the huge hall, brushing past the coffin in the hall inch by inch, and sighed softly.

"Ugh……"

He stopped in front of the black and white photo and stood there for a long time without coming to his senses.

I don’t know how long it took before I heard heavy footsteps from behind.

"Ogawa."

Mingchuan looked back and found that the king came in with his hands behind his back, wearing a black Zhongshan suit.

Mingchuan nodded.

He waved towards Mingchuan: "Come, follow me, this is not the place to talk."

"it is good."

Mingchuan agreed and followed the king. The two of them passed through the door on the side of the main hall and went around to a quieter room at the back.

The king instructed Mingchuan to sit down.

After the servant poured tea and water for the two of them, he left the space to them and closed the door.

Mingchuan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Why hold a funeral here?"

The King narrowed his eyes and smiled, "There are only a few scattered relatives left in the Situ family now, and those people may not be good to Xiaoxuan."

"This child has been with me for many years. I raised her personally. She is like a half-daughter to me, so naturally, the funeral will be held here."

Mingchuan nodded when he heard this. For a moment, he inexplicably felt that the tea in the cup was a bit bitter.

He told the king about what happened yesterday, especially emphasizing the Pang Weiran that Situ Xuan mentioned.

Obviously, the king's expression changed slightly when he heard this name.

There was a flash of hostility in his pupils.

"Pang Weiran?"

"Yes, Situ Xuan specifically emphasized this name before she passed away yesterday."

The King rubbed his chin, lost in thought. "This man retired to the mountains three years ago and hasn't been involved in state affairs in years. How could he have exposed our country's new weapons to people from another country so quickly?"

"Give me his address where he lives in seclusion, and I'll check it out. Also, those people in the research department should all be detained for investigation."

The King nodded and said, "Those have been temporarily detained and are currently under investigation."

"As for the weapons you mentioned targeting you, they probably aren't targeting you, because our Dragon Nation's spiritual energy still exists, and it's no secret. After all, besides you, there are several other major sects hiding in the dark."

"It is because of their existence that we are researching spiritual weapons that can be used by ordinary people."

After hearing this, Mingchuan frowned and suddenly thought of something.

"Lord, is it possible that there are traitors among the people of several sects, and those people are tipping off the foreigners and researching other things?"

The king's heart trembled, and he sighed, "That's possible. Don't worry, I'll check everything."

"it is good."

Just as the two exchanged a few more pleasantries and Mingchuan was about to leave with the address given by the king, a servant outside suddenly came in with an anxious look on his face to report!

"Lord, Lord, Lord!"

The two looked in the direction of the voice. The king frowned when he saw the person coming. "What's going on? Why are you so flustered?"

The servant knelt on the ground with a thud, his whole body trembling: "The results are out..."

“It’s…it’s the Gyeonggi Imperial Censor!!”

"What did you say?!" The king stood up quickly.

His expression suddenly changed, and his body swayed a few times in a trance!

"Tell me clearly, what happened to the Jingji Censor?"

He clearly heard it, but he couldn't believe it!

The subordinate wiped the sweat off his face, knelt on the ground in fear, buried his head completely in the ground, and dared not raise his head.

"The Jingji Imperial Secretary is the traitor who sold our Dragon Kingdom's weapons to other countries!"

When the subordinate said this, there was even a hint of fear and tears in his voice!

The king's eyes went dark. He closed his eyes, clasped his hands tightly on the table, and used all his strength to support himself, barely able to stand.

"The Censor of the Capital Region? The Censor of the Capital Region... What a Censor of the Capital Region!"

"Come on, take me to see it now!"

"Yes..." The subordinate agreed tremblingly and quickly got up from the ground.

Seeing this, Mingchuan immediately stood up and followed.

The group of people walked with heavy steps and their faces looked heavy!