I can't, I can't

Yang Huo really did this.

Everyone knows that in such a situation, the longer the eldest princess lives, the more beneficial it is for Yang Huo to accept the remaining power of the eldest princess and win people's hearts. However, compared with his own life, Yang Huo decisively Choose yourself with an almost chilling speed.

It only took him one day to abandon his pawns to protect his handsome man, gain a reputation, and minimize the damage. This made Kang Jiangxue understand the meaning of Sheng Lingyu's words more clearly than before: How sincere is Yang Huo?

The conclusion is so clear.One day, just this one day.

Kang Jiangxue didn't have any feelings for the eldest princess, but he was still sad when he learned of such an ending. He was worried for a while, but he didn't forget to prepare for the return trip in advance.The eldest princess died, and the little emperor had to show up for the funeral. In order to avoid bumping into the queen mother, he had to carefully calculate the route and time.

In the afternoon of that day, the little emperor took Sheng Lingyu to the Prince Ning's Mansion by car. At night, the carriage was rushing on the road. He slept on Sheng Lingyu's leg for a couple of nights, and arrived at dawn, so it was a very early morning.

Because the eldest princess has not moved since the assassination, and the funeral vigil was also set up in Yang Huo's mansion. Kang Jiangxue came last time to attend Yang Huo's wedding. This time, when he came again, Ning Wang's mansion gave him a very different feeling.

That's right, in just half a month, the red incident has turned into a trivial matter, which is quite different.There were still many people in Prince Ning's Mansion, but none of them were as happy and noisy as last time. The surroundings were full of sorrow and tranquility. When they saw the little emperor, someone led the way, and the rest knelt down on the ground far away.

Sheng Lingyu signaled, "Your Majesty."

Kang Jiangxue nodded silently, strode into the door, the cold wind blew up the white flags and paper money, intermittent crying came from the spirit, there was a sense of trance and solemnity.All the way to the lobby, the people around him knelt on the ground, and the attendant handed him a stick of incense. Kang Jiangxue expressed his condolences in the hall appropriately, and inserted the stick of incense into the sacrificial furnace.

Behavior and actions are all reasonable, but the little emperor always feels that he is outside the atmosphere and cannot blend into this sadness.Everyone in Prince Ning's Mansion bowed their heads to salute the little emperor, and when they looked up, Kang Jiangxue saw Yang Huo in filial attire in the middle of the crowd.

This person is plain white from head to toe, and the eyepatch is also white. In addition, his face and lips are also pale, and he looks extremely weak at first glance.

Kang Jiangxue had already thought about what Yang Huo would look like, but the reality was always more absurd and illusory than he thought. Yang Huo's eyes were blue, and his handsome face was bloodless. Even if the little emperor knew about the death of the eldest princess For another reason, I still feel that Yang Huo seems to be in extreme pain at the moment, the pain is beyond reproach.

From anyone's point of view, he is a powerless man who has lost his wife and mother, and a sick patient with injuries. His demeanor is so real that people can't tell the real from the fake.

Kang Jiangxue didn't know what to say to him for a while, but Yang Huo spoke first and said calmly: "I thought His Majesty was busy, so maybe he won't come."

His tone of voice was too calm, without any other tone, his voice was not high, and he had no strength. Kang Jiangxue was a little unaccustomed to his appearance, but she still replied as always: "My aunt died, of course I will come, who will come?" There are only a few people in the Yang family, so you don't have to worry about King Ning, if one day King Ning dies, I will honor you and offer incense to you."

Facing the sarcasm, Yang Huo seemed to have never heard of it, but he didn't change the subject to interrupt as usual, he just bowed his head and didn't answer anything.There was nothing to say, and the little emperor didn't want to stay any longer. He waved his hand casually, turned his head and walked away, when he suddenly heard a woman's exclamation from behind: "My lord."

Kang Jiangxue looked back, Yang Huo seemed to have touched the wound somehow, his brows were furrowed, bright red blood oozes from the white clothes on his chest, and beside him was a woman in the same plain clothes holding his arm, with a serious expression on her face. Worried, Yang Huo ignored it, and only looked at the little emperor. In his eyes...

A pool of stagnant water.

Kang Jiangxue originally thought that Yang Huo was looking at him, and her heart skipped a beat, but when she looked closely, she found that Yang Huo was looking at Sheng Lingyu beside him, so his heart beat even harder, and he immediately pulled Sheng Lingyu along, Sheng Lingyu didn't panic, she turned her head and looked at Yang Huo for a long time.

The little emperor said: "Don't look, just watch what he does."

When they arrived at the door with Sheng Lingyu, Kang Jiangxue still felt a little uncomfortable. Sheng Lingyu didn't answer, but said casually: "The woman next to King Ning looks familiar."

The woman who can accompany Yang Huo on such an occasion should be the side concubine Yang Huo had accepted before. Kang Jiangxue didn't care about it at first, but when Sheng Lingyu mentioned it, he felt something: "It seems a little bit."

But like who?That facial features, that delicate and charming feeling at first glance...Suddenly, Kang Jiangxue thought of a person, and couldn't help being shocked: "Something like Fu Honglang?"

Sheng Lingyu: "..." Sheng Lingyu remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "Uncle Fu and His Majesty are also very similar."

Now silently turned into a little emperor, Kang Jiangxue reacted and understood, dare to love Yang Huo, this side concubine looks like both a little emperor and Fu Honglang.

Disgusting two people in one breath, good guy, Kang Jiangxue is directly good guy.

I don't know how long ago this side concubine was taken in. Kang Jiangxue was hardened by Yang Huo, and the strange feeling he felt when he saw Yang Huo's miserable appearance before was gone, and he said maliciously: "Yang Huo looks quite innocent. , I don’t know how badly it hurt.”

Sheng Lingyu replied: "It won't be light, but it won't be too heavy either. I think it won't die."

That's right, Yang Huo was the final winner in the original text, how could he die so early and so simply?Kang Jiangxue sighed and couldn't hide her disappointment: "By the way, where are you going now? Back to the palace?"

Sheng Lingyu helped the little emperor to board the carriage, and said: "I'm afraid the palace will not be completed. I will go to the Huangzhuang outside the city to stay temporarily. The minister has already taken care of it. Your Majesty, rest assured."

Kang Jiangxue was naturally relieved, but she was still unclear about the development of the current situation, so she was always thinking about it. Sheng Lingyu didn't talk to him about the plan, but she always clicked on it and didn't reveal too many details.

The little emperor sighed, Sheng Lingyu said to him suddenly: "Your Majesty, listen."

Kang Jiangxue was puzzled, and listened attentively, the ruts outside the car creaked, and a group of children ran past singing faintly, and the singing flew into the car.

The song was immature, mixed with children's playful yells. Kang Jiangxue recognized it carefully for a while, and his face suddenly changed. He heard it really clearly. The children sang a story about changing dynasties. The protagonist in the story is called "" The heroine Fu."

The heroine Fu.

The queen mother made red medicine.

Kang Jiangxue looked at Sheng Lingyu in surprise, Sheng Lingyu smiled at him, there was no trace of confusion in the smile, so the little emperor also understood: "I see you occasionally writing with a pen these days...is this nursery rhyme?"

Sheng Lingyu said: "Yes."

With a response, the singing outside the carriage also went away. Children ran in the streets and alleys, and the story of the heroine Fu's changing dynasty and proclaiming herself emperor spread all over the streets and alleys.

These children were not the only ones who sang nursery rhymes in the imperial city, and Sheng Lingyu and the little emperor were not the only ones who heard nursery rhymes. Nursery rhymes were the direction of the wind, and public opinion was public opinion. The memorials of the little emperor's return to power and the insinuation of the empress dowager woman's reign finally increased in unprecedented numbers in the next few days.