I can't, I can't

Kang Jiangxue suddenly couldn't hear anything, and his internal organs seemed to be stirred together at that moment. The little emperor was frightened and angry, and a strong emotion rushed into his brain, so that he didn't even have time to turn around and look at Sheng Lingyu. Passed out.

Plain and anxious voices rang in the ears of the little emperor, one after another, the word "Your Majesty" became Kang Jiangxue's last impression before she fell into a coma.

In the darkness, Kang Jiangxue's consciousness was infinitely fuzzy, everything in the world was far away from him, and he sank into the boundless void, dreaming intermittently.

For a while, he saw a group of people tearing down plaques in front of a gate, and the demolition was lively. Occasionally, a passer-by stopped in front of the gate and spit at the gate, with a disgusted look towards the family. appearance.Kang Jiangxue couldn't see clearly, so she just looked at it for a long time, and finally, the plaque fell to the ground in the dust——

The word "Sheng" suddenly appeared.

Kang Jiangxue was taken aback, and fell into another scene in a blink of an eye. A tall and familiar figure stood in front of him with his back turned. Suddenly, many ropes appeared out of thin air and wrapped around the man's hands and legs. , pulled in different directions like crazy.

Kang Jiangxue wanted to help him, but as soon as she moved, she found that there was a rope tied around his own neck. As long as he wanted to save someone, the rope would strangle him and make him unable to move forward.

Kang Jiangxue was in extreme pain and struggled desperately. At this moment, the figure turned to him instead, revealing a gentle and smiling face.

Sheng Lingyu smiled and said, "It's okay."

Seeing that face, Kang Jiangxue woke up all of a sudden, a bright yellow tent was facing her eyes, the little emperor was panting non-stop, and countless sweats were dripping from his forehead.

Even when he woke up, his heart was still throbbing with pain.

Sheng Lingyu... No, that was a dream, it was all a dream, he was just dreaming.

Kang Jiangxue kept hypnotizing herself, but as her mind gradually became clear, the words Fu Honglang said before fainting flooded into her mind, and the reappearing severe headache forced him to hug his head and moan.

Painful voices came out of the tent, and there was a clatter immediately. Haitang opened the curtain, and a pair of red and swollen eyes came into his line of sight with the glare of the morning light: "Your Majesty is awake!"

After shouting this, Haitang, who had been guarding the little emperor who hadn't slept all this time, threw herself on Kang Jiangxue's brocade quilt uncontrollably, and the little girl's tears kept falling, and she said in surprise and joy for a moment: "Your Majesty, you can count on me to be the king!" Wake up, you really scared the servant to death! The joke of the servant that day was just casually talking, how could I have thought that His Majesty would be so seriously ill, woohoo, I have been sleeping for so long, the servant thought, thought..."

Haitang cried bitterly, his voice trembling, Ping Wuqi soon appeared beside the bed, he seemed to be decocting medicine just now, his body smelled like medicine, seeing the little emperor opened his eyes, Ping Wuqi immediately He held the little emperor's wrist to feel his pulse.

"How does your majesty feel? What's wrong now?"

Kang Jiangxue didn't care about her body at all. After Haitang finished speaking, only those key words remained in the little emperor's mind. He held Ping Wuqi's hand and asked hastily, "Sleep?" It's been so long... how long have I been asleep?"

The little emperor's voice was very hoarse, and just by hearing this voice, he could tell that his body had really suffered a serious illness, but Kang Jiangxue didn't care about it at all, and just stared at Ping Wuqi and asked anxiously: "One day? Have you been in a coma all day?"

Ping Wuqi looked back at the little emperor, feeling very unbearable, but he could only reply: "It's not a day, it's three days."

Three days... a simple word, but like a thunderbolt, Kang Jiangxue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

When the Sheng family was in such a catastrophe, he actually slept for three days?For three days, not to mention accusing the court... ransacking the family and exterminating the family is enough.

What the hell is he doing?

Why at this juncture?Just at such a juncture!

Kang Jiangxue was exhausted and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Both his hands were shaking, and he forced himself to ask, "What's going on outside?"

Ping Wuqi replied: "The rebellion was over on the afternoon of the day when His Majesty was found. The eldest princess sent people to strangle most of the rebels in the city, and the remaining few fled out of the city. Now they are being arrested one after another. Among them is the mastermind Yang Obviously, there is also Mr. Sheng's father, Xie Cheng'an."

Kang Jiangxue didn't want to hear these things, and Ping Wuqi also knew that what the little emperor asked was not these things, but in this case, Ping Wuqi still didn't take the initiative to mention it to Sheng Lingyu.

Kang Jiangxue felt how bad the situation was during this hesitation, and he paused before saying, "The Sheng family..."

Ping Wuqi said in a dull voice: "Your Majesty...there is no Sheng family anymore."

Kang Jiangxue thumped in his heart, tears almost came out of his eyes, he held back and asked: "Deprive the title, seize the title, copy the family and exterminate the family?"

Ping Wuqi said: "Yes, those who have contact with Xie Cheng'an have been killed, the glory of the Duke of the Sheng family is no longer, and the rest of the branches of the Sheng family are all demoted to humble status. Mr. Sheng was going to be killed, but Fu Uncle Guo interceded, but the other courtiers did not agree with the execution. After all, the mistress of the Sheng family was dead, and everyone knew that the Sheng family was dragged down by others, so the brothers and sisters of the Sheng family were still alive, but it was unclear. Mr. Sheng, he... "

Ping Wuqi didn't go on, but Kang Jiangxue already knew the fate of Sheng Lingyu. Sheng Lingyu was relegated to low status just like the plot in the original text.

The so-called low status: men are slaves, women are prostitutes.

In the end, Sheng Lingyu did not escape such a catastrophe at all, and Kang Jiangxue's reminder made Sheng Lingyu even more miserable.

Sheng Lingyu's mother originally committed suicide for Sheng's reputation and the lives of her children, but now she died in Xie Cheng'an's hands. Her father killed her mother. What a blow to Sheng Lingyu who grew up reading sage books ?

...and it was all his fault.

It's his self-righteousness, he shouldn't act rashly, let alone leave so many hidden dangers after deciding to try.

Why did he leave the matter to Sheng Lingyu?Sheng Lingyu valued filial piety, he knew it a long time ago, he clearly knew it, why didn't he personally dispose of Xie Cheng'an?

why?

Kang Jiangxue was overwhelmed with remorse, lying on the bed and coughing uncontrollably, Haitang was frightened by him and cried even harder, hugging him and calling: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Ping Wuqi was also heartbroken to be by the little emperor's side. He reached out and patted the little emperor's back. In the silence, Kang Jiangxue suddenly said to himself: "No one."

Ping Wuqi was stunned: "What?"

Kang Jiangxue said it again, this time the voice was exceptionally clear, and he suddenly asked as if awakened from a start: "Why are you the only ones? I'm so sick, Fu Honglang is fine, why doesn't Lu Qiao accompany me in Zhengyang Palace? What about others? What is he doing? Did he make things difficult for Sheng Lingyu?"

Ping Wuqi's heart ached for the impatience in the little emperor's words, he spoke, but hesitated: "That's not the case, today..."

Kang Jiangxue said anxiously: "What's the matter today, tell me quickly!"

Ping Wuqi couldn't bear it and said: "This morning, the eldest princess and the queen mother decided to remove Sheng Guogong's tablet from the Taimiao. Everyone should be in the Taimiao at this moment."

For a courtier, it is a lifelong honor to enjoy the Taimiao after death. This honor will be recorded in the annals of history, and it will protect the descendants, and the ancestors can be proud of it for generations.

However, in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the dynasty, there has never been a precedent for the tablet to be expelled. Now Sheng Guogong, who has fought for the court for more than 1 years, has become the No. [-] in the world.

This was a great insult to Sheng Lingyu, the entire Sheng family, and the dead Sheng Hui.

Kang Jiangxue asked tremblingly, "Sheng Lingyu will be there too?"

Ping Wuqi paused: "...Maybe." Sheng Lingyu's current status is no longer enough, but if Sheng Guogong's tablet is thrown out, the Sheng family will still have to come to get it.

Ping Wuqi couldn't be sure, so he could only answer like this, but Kang Jiangxue already knew the answer. He struggled to get down from the bed: "Change! I'm going to the Taimiao."

Ping Wuqi and Haitang were both shocked: "But His Majesty's body..."

Kang Jiangxue repeated: "I'm going to the Taimiao."

Ping Wuqi and Haitang looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that they couldn't be stopped, one of them waited on changing clothes, and the other went to prepare the car.

Kang Jiangxue's hands and feet were weak, and her body continued to have a low-grade fever. She persisted and climbed into the carriage. After sitting down, he slammed his head on Ping Wuqi's shoulder.

The little emperor said: "...I'm useless."

The sound was so low and so light that Haitang and Heping Wuqi were each startled, but in the end they all looked away slowly as if they didn't hear it.

Then the little emperor's suppressed sobs sounded in the carriage.