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

"Uncle, do you know?"

A Bao was proud, but he said with difficulty: "In your opinion, the Imperial Capital garrison is the weakest. It is still difficult for some commanders to win."

Looking around, in the entire Daqi, Xuanyuan Fengran was probably the only one who could break through the Xihemen camp with only a team of vanguard cavalry in one night.

Sighing silently, Po thought of his past life.

Xuanyuan Wu did send out a vanguard cavalry, but they failed to break through the Xihemen camp. So Xuanyuan Wu had to change his attack strategy and led 50,000 elite soldiers from the Liangshan camp to besiege the imperial capital, making the entire Daqi imperial capital impenetrable.

Thinking of this, A Bao couldn't help but be curious: Since Pei Guichen wants to take the credit for suppressing the rebellion, what will Pei Guichen do next?

Just as he was distracted, a silver sword was suddenly stuffed into Po's hand.

She raised her eyes to look at the owner of the silver sword. Xuanyuan Fengran had a stern expression, but he gently rubbed her head with his hands.

"Later, you will retreat with the old soldiers in the shack."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Fengran took off the blood-stained jade pendant from his waist and stuffed it into her hand: "The Western Prison Tiger Guards are not trustworthy. The scouts of the Shenwu Camp are lying in ambush nearby. After you leave the shack, give this jade pendant to Zhang Yu, and he will escort you back to the palace."

The blood-soaked jade pendant felt warm in Abao's palm, but Abao was filled with anxiety.

The Shenwu Camp is the elite among the elite troops of the Daqi Imperial Capital.

Xuanyuan Fengran, who had already handed in the tiger talisman, was still able to mobilize the scouts of the Shenwu Camp with the help of a blood-soaked jade pendant.

No wonder the old emperor had nightmares every day about Xuanyuan Fengran’s rebellion.

When he thought of this, A Bao stared at Xuanyuan Fengran thoughtfully and asked seriously, "Uncle, did you know that there would be a rebellion tonight?"

Therefore, he mobilized the scouts of the Shenwu Camp to ambush near the western suburbs of Liangshan in advance.

Xuanyuan Fengran knew that as soon as he took out the blood-soaked jade pendant, he would not be able to escape A Bao's suspicion and questioning.

There was a moment of silence.

Xuanyuan Fengran could only laugh at himself helplessly, but he still explained seriously to the serious-looking little girl.

The shack was in a mess and complicated place. In addition to the old soldiers, there were also some people whose origins were unknown. So he had to be on guard against those with ulterior motives who might take advantage of the chaos in the shack to attack his little girl.

But the most important thing is that Qiniang is involved with King Wu.

According to what he had learned recently, there was a force in the army that supported the King Wu, and it was in the Liangshan camp. So Qi Niang entered the palace to assassinate him tonight, and there was a bigger plot behind it.

He doesn't care whether King Wu is alive or dead, but if someone really wants to rebel.

The shortcut for the Liangshan camp to attack the Xihemen camp at night is the shack, and it just so happens that his little girl will be in the shack tonight.

As early as when Qiniang was taken to the Western Prison by Gu Qijue, Xuanyuan Fengran secretly sent people to contact Zhang Yu's team of scouts and ordered them to hide near Liangshan in the western suburbs and be alert to any unusual movements in the Liangshan camp.

After explaining this, Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes turned cold, "You are here, the emperor's uncle has to be on guard."

So this is what it feels like to be thought of and protected by someone all the time.

Like the first sunny day after snow, no matter how cold it is, you can still see the light and feel the warmth.

Ah Bao's eyes were slightly hot, and he silently clenched the blood-stained jade pendant in his palm, "Uncle, not only did you mobilize the scouts of the Shenwu Camp, but I also found out about it."

Ah Bao stepped forward, put his arms around his uncle's waist, leaned against his chest and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will really believe that you are so powerful that you threaten the emperor and have evil ambitions?"

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Fengran asked her back.

"Then do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." A Bao said seriously: "Uncle, you mobilized the scouts of the Shenwu Camp to protect me. If I still doubt you, wouldn't it be too conscienceless."

Xuanyuan Fengran took away Abao's hand that was holding his waist and pushed Abao away from his arms. Finally, he looked down at the little girl in front of him and said in a stern voice: "Perhaps the order from the emperor's uncle to Zhang Yu of the Shenwu Camp is to kill you if you see the blood-stained jade pendant."

"Oh." A Bao cooperated very well and continued, "Then, when Pei Guichen and Xuanyuan Wu are both defeated in the fight, you, the emperor, will take advantage of the conflict between the snipe and the clam and raise an army to break through the Xihemen camp, rush into the Taiji Palace, kill the king and seize the throne."

"This completely confirms my father's nightmare, right?"

A Bao raised his eyes and looked back, holding back his laughter, staring at Xuanyuan Fengran who was half a step away.

The next moment, Xuanyuan Fengran hugged her tightly in his arms, and she heard Xuanyuan Fengran's hoarse assurance in her ear.

"Xiao Abao, you must continue to trust me in the future."

Ah Bao hugged Xuanyuan Fengran's waist again and said word by word in a decisive tone: "I will always believe in the emperor's uncle."

As he finished speaking, Abao saw that most of the shacks in the distance had been evacuated.

She did not allow for rejection and said, "Uncle, what I am going to say next is not nonsense."

"I'm not leaving, I want to stay."