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

Po had no idea what was happening on the other side.

She was so irritated by Xuanyuan Feng that she smiled politely and said, "Thank you, uncle!"

Soon, the auspicious time arrived.

The palace servants of the Imperial Household Department sang loudly, "The feast begins!"

The old emperor said "make yourself at your service", and the room full of royal relatives began their New Year's Eve banquet.

A Bao drank the bowl of hot goat milk in a depressed mood, and indeed he felt much better.

Even the chill that had been running through her bones had dissipated a lot, and she even felt a little hungry when she saw the dishes brought to her by the palace servants.

The banquet was noisy and lively with people drinking and toasting each other.

On this side, A Bao ate a few pieces of cod meat that Xuanyuan Fengran had removed the fish bones from. On the other side, the old emperor took the lead and the whole audience suddenly applauded and cheered loudly!

A Bao was curious and followed the old emperor's gaze, and discovered that it was the wonderful Nuo opera on the high platform outside the palace that attracted special attention.

The actors wore masks of various ghosts and gods, including generals in golden armor and silver spears, evil spirits with green faces and fangs, and compassionate Bodhisattvas with solemn appearances...

A Bao also became interested. He held his chin with his right hand and stared curiously at the Nuo opera on the high platform outside the palace.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.

A Bao is good at dancing. He knows that everyone's body shape and dance posture are slightly different when dancing, and he can even tell who a person is by their body shape and dance posture.

Therefore, Abao felt that the figure of the actor in white wearing the Bodhisattva mask was very familiar.

As soon as he got suspicious, A Bao chased after Xuanyuan Fengran and asked, "Uncle, you have seen me dance. Do you still remember what I looked like when I danced?"

Xuanyuan Fengran thought that Abao had discovered his secret and was stunned for a moment.

"I remember." He looked nervous. "Why?"

Ah Bao secretly tugged at his sleeve under the table, and glanced at the white-robed actor wearing a Bodhisattva mask, "Uncle, take a look at her. Are you familiar with her figure?"

Xuanyuan Fengran frowned in confusion and followed the girl's gaze towards the Nuo opera on the high platform outside the palace.

After only one glance, Xuanyuan Fengran said with certainty: "Very similar to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, A Bao's guess was confirmed.

She pretended to be calm, but immediately summoned the East Palace guards behind her and whispered, "Add more people immediately to protect His Majesty's safety at all times."

The East Palace guards were puzzled, "What does your highness mean?"

"It could be an assassin." A Bao's heart sank, "I hope I am overthinking it."

As soon as the East Palace guards left, Abao looked at the old emperor.

The old emperor sat on the throne in the Summer Palace. Although the throne was guarded by the emperor's personal guards, there were also two teams of imperial guards patrolling outside the Summer Palace at all times.

However, despite such tight guards, Qi Niang managed to sneak into the Nuo opera troupe and arrogantly appeared at the New Year's Eve palace banquet in the imperial city.

A Bao guessed that if Qinniang really came to assassinate the old emperor, then she must have made full preparations.

If Qi Niang had not practiced her song "Lü Yi Sheng", her body shape and dance steps would have been affected long ago, so that she could see it at a glance, and the consequences would have been disastrous.

She couldn't help but wonder: Was Qi Niang's entry into the palace to assassinate Pei Guichen arranged by him?

Thinking of this, A Bao's eyes became even colder.

She looked at Xuanyuan Fengran, "On the day Baiyujing was burned down, Xie Wuai led the Western Frontier scouts to search the ruins for a whole day, but Qi Niang was nowhere to be found, alive or dead."

"I have always suspected that Qi Niang is not dead at all, but is just seriously injured and hiding."

"I didn't expect it would be the actor in white tonight."

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his eyes, thinking, and asked Abao, "The Nuo opera stage is only outside the Summer Palace. How can Qi Niang guarantee that she can get close to the throne?"

When asked this question, A Bao said, "Uncle, you are right."

She was also puzzled.

Even though Qiniang sneaked into the palace in the Nuo opera troupe, there was still a long distance from the Nuo opera stage outside the Summer Palace to the imperial throne inside the Summer Palace.

How can Qi Niang ensure that she can get close to the old emperor?

Since there is no guarantee that the assassination will be successful, why did Qi Niang enter the palace?

A Bao couldn't help but think of Pei Guichen.

The Huainan Pei family has fallen into decline, and Pei Guichen is not eligible to attend tonight’s New Year’s Eve banquet at the Yihe Palace.

What is Pei Guichen doing at this moment?

At this moment, an actor in white wearing a compassionate mask of Bodhisattva danced gracefully, and he really looked like the Bodhisattva who had descended to earth. He and a group of Nuo opera actors danced into the Summer Palace with an ethereal air.