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

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

A Bao looked curiously at Zhang Lanheng who was one step away.

There was a hint of apology in his dull expression, and he bowed.

"It was me who caused trouble for the Sixth Miss."

A Bao couldn't help but be stunned.

The breeze, carrying the scent of pear blossoms, blew up Zhang Lanheng's clothes. He said solemnly and politely, "Sixth Miss, this matter was caused by me. I will definitely give you an explanation."

Zhang Lanheng was grateful to the little girl in front of him.

Back then, she could have put all the blame on him, saying that he was the one who bewitched her.

But in the face of Concubine Wen's anger, the little girl did not say anything bad about him.

Later, he heard that the little girl was punished by being grounded for half a year.

Originally, he had no intention of bringing up the past, but today, he wanted to get answers to the questions that had been in his mind for all these years.

"Why did Sixth Miss help me back then?"

At that time, at Jinghu Cottage, after she and Zhang Lanheng were spotted by the student who was reading that night, they were immediately separated and placed under house arrest.

After that, they never met again.

A Bao didn't expect that Zhang Lanheng was still curious about her choice back then.

She had forgotten much about her mood at that time, but there was one thing she remembered clearly.

Ah Bao looked at Zhang Lanheng, who had a dull expression on his face. "I was too noisy, but the teachers in the academy were afraid of my status and only thought of perfunctorily teaching me during class."

"You are the only one who patiently explains my doubts to me over and over again without getting tired of it."

A Bao was sincerely grateful to Zhang Lanheng.

"You even found a calligraphy copybook for me and taught me how to write more beautifully."

"Although it's only been a few classes, you're a good gentleman."

Zhang Lanheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

Seeing this, A Bao smiled and comforted him, "Actually, you don't need to take that matter too seriously."

"You and I both know the truth about Mirror Lake Cottage."

"Actually, it was me who implicated you. Xiao Jingyue just wanted to ruin my reputation, but she dragged you into this."

"If I falsely accuse you of bewitching me again, I will be as disgusting as Xiao Jingyue."

"Moreover, as a gentleman at that time, if you were accused of bewitching the princess, your career as an official would be hopeless."

Zhang Lanheng's dark eyes flickered slightly. He was surprised that the answer he had been thinking about for several years turned out to be like this.

And the little girl in front of him smiled at him sincerely.

"Look, it's so nice now."

A Bao was happy in her heart when she saw that her momentary decision could help Zhang Lanheng.

Although she didn't know what Zhang Lanheng's future would be like when she was young in Bailu Academy, but after living a new life, Abao knew clearly that Zhang Lanheng was more than just a Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple.

After Pei Guichen ascended the throne as Emperor Tiansheng, Zhang Lanheng resigned from his post.

In the midsummer of that year, Zhang Lanheng took the Zhang family's servants and set sail to the east.

Recalling her past life, Abao remembered that 20 years after her death, Zhang Lanheng returned from his travels and wrote a book, "Eastern Travel Notes", which detailed several pieces of land outside the Daqi East China Sea, including the location of the land, minerals, plants, food, and customs.

Pei Guichen started Tiansheng's eastern expedition with the book "Eastern Travels".

Thinking of this, A Bao encouraged him: "Although you are only the Junior Secretary of the Honglu Temple now, things are unpredictable. There may be a chance for you to advance further in your career in the imperial court."

Zhang Lanheng's eyes were slightly surprised.

A Bao thought about it hesitantly, and then just made it clear.

“Being confined for half a year is not a big deal.”

"During the six months I was under house arrest, the only people I cared about regarding the Jinghu Villa were my mother and my uncle Feng Ran's opinions."

When he talked about it, Abao thought back to the past.

Xuanyuan Feng ignited his black armor and silver sword, his eyes turned blood red with rage.

At that time, Xuanyuan Fengran punched the wall and injured his own hand instead.

A Bao said helplessly: "My uncle has been irritating me for half a year."

"But I practiced calligraphy seriously using the copybook you found for me, and wrote to my uncle every day. After half a year, my uncle started to pay attention to me again."

At this moment, Zhang Lanheng thought sadly that even if one's handwriting was ugly, if one persisted in writing letters for half a year, even the most heartless person would be moved.

But not far away, Xuanyuan Fengran had a stern look on his face.

No, he didn't receive any of the letters she wrote to him during that six months.

He returned triumphantly six months later. When he saw her again, she was running towards him with her gauze skirt lifted up and her eyes shining. He opened his arms and embraced her.

At that moment, everything was just because——

After half a year, he could no longer pretend to ignore her.