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

A Bao understood Concubine Wen’s concerns.

Not only did Concubine Li Jia follow the old emperor to the Huangji Hall to worship their ancestors, but her Yilan Hall was also upgraded some time ago.

The imperial concubines' allotments are strictly followed according to their positions, and the Internal Affairs Department handles the matter in accordance with the regulations.

But Concubine Li Jia was only a concubine, but she received exactly the same share as Concubine Wen, and it was approved by the old emperor himself.

Abao didn't dare to slack off at all.

Although everything seemed calm under the cover of her wedding ceremony.

however……

"Don't worry, mother." A Bao comforted Concubine Wen. "Your son has already made preparations."

Concubine Wen was skeptical and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

Now that they were alone, mother and daughter, A Bao pursed her lips and smiled softly, jokingly saying, "The position of queen is tiring and dangerous, but the position of queen dowager enjoys a peaceful and carefree life."

"Mother, please take good care of yourself and live a long life, waiting to have grandchildren."

Concubine Wen was finally amused by Abao and cursed softly in frustration.

"You, be careful with your words and actions. Be careful with your words and actions."

Then, Concubine Wen said, "Okay, let's go back. Remember to take Wuai to see Old Doctor Zhao to have a look at the rash all over his face."

Hearing this, A Bao stood up, bowed, and respectfully left.

After leaving Guanju Palace, Abao took Xie Wuai to the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Walking among the flowers and trees in the flourishing spring scenery, taking advantage of the quietness of the sea of ​​flowers in the forest and the breeze blowing on his face, Abao carefully recalled the palace affairs he had been handling recently.

Previously, the old emperor had ordered her to preside over the tribute envoys from the vassal states.

According to convention, the envoys of the vassal states would pay tribute on the 18th day of the first lunar month. She had to keep an eye on the wedding ceremony, guard against Pei Guichen's insidious tactics, and be busy with the tribute ceremony.

It was really a state of panic and anxiety.

Thinking of this, A Bao couldn't help but sigh: It's not easy to be the crown prince of the Eastern Palace.

Before she could savor the joy of her wedding, she had to start her busy day again.

Moreover, as General Zhang Yu continued to send back news from the northern border, she had to devote part of her attention to being vigilant against any unusual movements of the barbarians.

She was also worried about the resettlement of the old soldiers in Xipin Village.

As each thing happened, Abao sighed deeply and felt annoyed.

All the way to the Imperial Medical Bureau -

In front of many medical officers from the Imperial Medical Bureau, he asked Doctor Zhang to change the medicine for Xie Wuai.

Xie Wuai deliberately took off his black mask in public.

When the medical officers saw Xie Wuai's face covered with horrific herpes, they all gasped in fear.

Now, the rumors in the palace speculating that Xie Wuai was faking illness were just blown away by the wind.

Old Doctor Zhang was very careful in his work, and it took him nearly half an hour to change the medicine.

After changing the medicine, A Bao took Xie Wuai for a stroll around the palace.

A face covered with herpes was already scary, and on top of that, Xie Wuai was smeared with a whole bottle of black ointment. Now even the palace people were frightened by Xie Wuai's ugly face.

Xie Wuai was very happy: "I didn't expect that Wanwan's disguise skills are so superb."

Wanwan is the petite and sweet maid in yellow who once walked in the dark, holding a knife across Xie Wu's neck, but had two dimples when she smiled.

A few days ago at Marquis Xie's Mansion, A Bao gave Xie Wuai a lucky bag which included instructions for Xie Wuai to contact Rakshasa Buddha in Baiyujing and ask him to help find a capable person to help Xie Wuai get a face full of herpes.

Wanwan's makeup technique is outstanding, and with the cooperation of old doctor Zhang, the effect is excellent.

But when Xie Wuai mentioned Wanwan, Abao thought of——

She still owed Rakshasa Buddha three million taels.

Therefore, for a long time to come, the Eastern Palace will need to cut costs, but it is even more necessary to increase revenue.

Therefore, the most important thing at this moment is that she wants to see him.

A Bao called out to Xie Wuai, "Last time you said Xuanji hadn't replied to your letter for a long time. Actually, it was because she was busy with something for me."

Xie Wuai suddenly stopped in his tracks and asked in horror: "Murder or arson?"

Ah Bao held his forehead helplessly and sighed, "Xie Wuai, how unforgivable am I in your eyes? Murder? Arson?"

After recovering from his shock, Xie Wuai suppressed his laughter and scratched his head: "Besides this matter, I can't think of anything else important. Sister, please tell me, what can Xuanji do for you?"

A Bao: "Xuan Ji set up a business for me outside, named Yong Yuan."