After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Po seemed to be thinking about something.

"Baiyujing suffered a tragic battle and fire, and they said it was closed for repairs. How is the repair going now?"

Xie Wuai immediately sat up straight and thought seriously, "A few days ago, I did what you said, sister - I took good care of those innocent passers-by and the dancers from Baiyujing who were injured. Those who needed to recover got their injuries treated, and those who needed to be compensated got compensation."

"As for the Baiyujing, it was burned down to the point where only broken walls and ruins were left. It was a horrible sight. If we want to renovate it and open it to the public again, it will probably take quite some time."

A Bao pondered for a long time, then asked Xie Wuai, "I asked you to contact that Rakshasa Buddha before. It has been a few days. Has there been any news from that Rakshasa Buddha?"

Xie Wuai had just stuffed a piece of glutinous rice cake into his mouth when he suddenly heard the three words "Rakshasa Buddha" and was choked and started coughing.

A Bao was just about to serve a cup of hot ginseng tea to his frightened brother Xie, but unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Fengran at the side handed him a cup at the right moment.

A Bao took it and put it into Xie Wuai's hand.

"Eat slowly. You look so scared."

Xie Wuai gulped down a whole cup of hot red ginseng tea, swallowed a large piece of glutinous rice cake with difficulty, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran secretly without saying anything.

Ah Bao understood, thought again and again, and said, "Uncle Feng Ran is one of our own. We siblings don't need to avoid him when we talk about Bai Yujing."

Xie Wuai's pupils suddenly shrank, unable to hide his surprise.

But seeing that his sister Abao didn't seem to have other plans, although he was puzzled, he still told her everything he knew.

"That Rakshasa Buddha didn't show up, but he sent a little maid in yellow."

Thinking of that night, Xie Wuai was still terrified. "That little maid in yellow looked petite and sweet, with two dimples when she smiled, but she actually found herself in the dark and put a knife across my neck!!"

Xie Wuai collapsed and said, "It's the middle of the night! The blade is shining brightly!!"

As soon as she heard Xie Wuai's description, A Bao knew that it must be the little maid in yellow clothes with dimples that she had seen in the secret room of Baiyujing that day.

Ah Bao brought another cup of hot red ginseng tea to Xie Wuai and asked, "What happened next?"

"What happened next?" Xie Wuai was annoyed when he spoke, "I am the great Young Marquis Xie! The Little White Dragon of the Waves!! I couldn't even beat her!"

Xie Wuai recalled the knife of the yellow-robed maid and shuddered. "That yellow-robed maid was delivering a message for Luosha Buddha, saying that we were not righteous. It was clearly a token of our loyalty to eradicate the traitorous forces in Baiyujing, but in the end, we burned down the entire Baiyujing."

Abao knew he was in the wrong and felt very embarrassed.

But for the sake of the future intelligence alliance with Baiyujing, Abao still thought about it seriously and took the initiative to say, "Thank you, brother. Contact the little maid in yellow and tell her that I will pay for the renovation of Baiyujing."

Xie Wuai suddenly looked weird, "Imperial sister, you don't need to tell me, the maid has already drawn up a list of repairs, saying that we have to bear all the repair costs of Baiyujing!"

Ah Bao thought it was natural, so he asked, "How much silver do you need?"

"Three million taels of silver."

"How many?!"

A-Bao exclaimed, blurting out, "Is that Rakshasa Buddha planning to rob the East Palace?!"

"This is what happened." Xie Wuai counted on his fingers, "The maid said that starting from the eve of the Chinese New Year, in addition to the cost of repairs, Baiyujing will be closed until it reopens, and it will take at least half a year. The revenue in this half year, as well as the tips from the guests, all added up, you only need to pay 3 million taels, which is Luosha Buddha's consideration for the face of the Eastern Palace."

Abao felt miserable.

The Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace actually lives a very tight life.

All the rare treasures in the palace are registered and cannot be sold at will.

All she could use at will was her meager monthly salary, and she also had to support hundreds of people in the Eastern Palace.

A Bao smiled bitterly. Speaking of the money that could be used at will, that Rakshasa Buddha was probably richer than her.

But she should indeed pay for the repairs.

A Bao clenched his fists silently, "It was indeed my poor planning. I underestimated the ruthlessness of the Fifth Brother. In order to escape, the Fifth Brother even set fire and asked the group of death warriors who were ordered to protect him to cause chaos and kill people wantonly."

"Three million taels of silver, right?" A Bao gritted his teeth silently, "I'll give it to you!"

As he said this, A Bao looked at Xie Wuai with a determined look.

Xie Wuai was excited because he thought his sister actually had a large sum of private money.

The next moment, Po said, "Thank you, brother. Please ask the Rakshasa Buddha for me if he will accept the IOU!"

Xie Wuai, "..." He was happy in vain.

Xuanyuan Fengran, who had never said a word, drank his soup with a smile in his eyes, silently watching the two miserable siblings who were troubled by money.