In a blink of an eye, Jiang Ranli had already stayed in Changchun Garden for six days. During this period, he chatted and played chess with Emperor Kangxi every day, and he did not feel that the time was boring.

On the seventh day, Jiang Ranli was called up early in the morning by Li Dequan because Emperor Kangxi was still obsessed with the story she told him yesterday and was anxious to hear the next part.

Rubbing his eyes, which he didn't want to open, Jiang Ranli looked out the window. It was still gray outside, and there were gusts of wind.

I really want to continue sleeping!

Jiang Ranli shouted in her heart, but it was just a shout in her heart. Emperor Kangxi was still waiting to listen to her story, so she had to get up quickly.

After asking the palace maid to tidy herself up, Jiang Ranli went to the warm room where Emperor Kangxi was. When she arrived, Emperor Kangxi was already waiting there.

"Your Majesty, you look really good today. It seems that the stories I told were particularly interesting. I wonder how Your Majesty will reward me?" Jiang Ranli walked to the side of Emperor Kangxi and began to flatter herself as usual.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Kangxi gave her a look that let her understand, and then said, "Little Rouqiu's personality is really like yours. I wonder how she is doing now."

Emperor Kangxi had not mentioned Little Rouqiu in the past few days, but seeing Jiang Ranli finally mentioned it today, he realized that among his many descendants, Little Rouqiu was the only one who was very close to him. Well, broadly speaking, Hongli was also much closer to him.

Hearing Emperor Kangxi mentioning little Rouqiu, Jiang Ranli felt very guilty. Because the situation in the capital was turbulent, she had not let little Rouqiu come over. Now little Rouqiu was still with Wu Yanqing. She knew that Emperor Kangxi missed little Rouqiu very much, but she was worried that if something happened, she would not be able to protect the child.

"Father Emperor, how can you think about Little Meatball in front of me? This is so unfair to me. I am the one who tells you nice stories every day," Jiang Ranli said seriously.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Kangxi's longing for the little boy faded a little, and he said, "You monkey, how can you be jealous of your own child?"

Seeing that Emperor Kangxi's attention was slightly diverted, Jiang Ranli silently apologized in his heart, and quickly cheered up and made a joke, "Father Your Majesty, last time we talked about Feng Quan getting a pair of golden eyes that can recognize treasures in the world..."

After finishing the story, Jiang Ranli felt thirsty, so he grabbed the tea beside him and drank it down in one gulp. At this time, Emperor Kangxi's ginseng soup also arrived.

When Jiang Ranli put down the cup, Emperor Kangxi on the other side suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Jiang Ranli was horrified. She rushed to Emperor Kangxi and shouted "Father Emperor" loudly, but there was no response.

The news that Emperor Kangxi vomited blood and fainted quickly alarmed the entire Changchun Garden, and Yinzhen also rushed there at the first opportunity. Jiang Ranli huddled in a corner, watching the palace maids, eunuchs, and imperial doctors coming in and out, his brain buzzing.

How could she have forgotten? Today was her seventh day in the palace. Calculating the time, the historical Emperor Kangxi should have died during these few days. She was so confused. If only she could have remembered it earlier, if only she could have remembered it earlier...

Yinzhen walked to Jiang Ranli's side, slowly squatted down with his tall body, and looked at the pale Jiang Ranli with his cold eyes.

"Someone, take her away."

Following Yinzhen's order, Su Peisheng immediately led his men forward and forcibly took Jiang Ranli out.