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

The spring rain continued and the palace was humid.

It was not until the Flower Festival on March 16th that the rain finally stopped and the sky cleared up.

When the sun is shining brightly, it is a good time to dry books.

In the past, whenever there were consecutive days of spring rain, the rare and lost volumes collected in the library would become damp and moldy. Therefore, as soon as the weather cleared up, bamboo racks were spread out in front of the library.

Abao carefully took out the books in the building and spread them on bamboo racks to dry.

The sunlight gradually fades away, and a golden halo pours down through the clouds. The warm wind blows the yellowed pages of ancient books, and the faint scent of ink is emitted.

When he had a little free time, A Bao took the opportunity to dry books and found the bamboo slips in Wenyuan Pavilion that recorded the secret arts of Qimen Dunjia, secret witchcraft and poisonous drugs, to look up what was meant by the concept of "breaking love and telepathy".

Unfortunately, although the bamboo slips recorded something about the spiritual object, they only said a little bit.

Those who raise Lingxi or take Lingxi are immune to all poisons.

After reciting this line silently, Abao suddenly realized.

She burned the entire cave with drugs, trying to knock Pei Guichen out.

Pei Guichen had actually been nurturing Lingxi, which was why he avoided the drug.

On second thought, immune to all poisons?

Is there really such a good thing?

However, when A Bao was happily preparing to continue turning the pages, he heard Lu Lang's soft report.

"Your Highness, I would like to see you, Zhang Shaoqing."

"Invite him in."

After saying this, Abao put down the bamboo slips and turned slightly.

The brocade screen door of Wenyuan Pavilion was pushed to the sides, and Zhang Lanheng walked in against the spring light.

The first time A Bao saw Zhang Lanheng, he was wearing the official uniform of the Junior Official of the Honglu Temple, with his hair tied up and wearing a crown, a brocade and jade belt around his waist, and a silver fish bag. The green robe with dark cloud and wild goose patterns suited him very well.

Gentle as jade, a dignified gentleman.

In the quiet Wenyuan Pavilion, Zhang Lanheng bowed and saluted, "Your Highness the Princess."

Ah Bao smiled and said, "Please stand up. What is this, Zhang Shaoqing? What do you want to see me for?" Ever since the incident at Jinghu Cottage, Zhang Lanheng wanted to stay away from her. Even in the current alliance, they usually only communicated through letters.

At this moment, Zhang Lanheng did not hesitate to hand in a visiting card and went to Wenyuan Pavilion to see her.

I think there is something going on, and it is something extremely important.

Zhang Lanheng looked at A Bao, frowning, "Your Highness, do you know that right now, in front of the Xuanshi Palace, Madam Lin is kneeling and begging Your Majesty to make the decision?"

Upon hearing this, A Bao frowned, "Mrs. Lin?"

"Governor Lin's wife? The first-rank imperial wife from the Duke of Ancheng's mansion?"

Zhang Lanheng said solemnly: "Yes."

A Bao's mind raced as he thought carefully and had a plan in mind.

Governor Lin’s wife was born in the Ancheng Duke’s Mansion, that is, the Yang family.

She is the aunt of concubine Yang Sishan and the daughter of Duke Yang.

The Governor's Office of the Three Provinces, Governor Lin, Madam Lin, Duke Yang's Office, Yang Sishan...

Next is Pei Guichen, who has a very good personal relationship with concubine Yang Sishan.

Each step is closely linked and each step is carefully planned.

A Bao was not surprised at all. Sure enough, Pei Guichen was there again.

"Please tell me in detail about Madam Lin's matter, Mr. Zhang."

A Bao looked at Zhang Lanheng calmly, but Zhang Lanheng felt that the princess's eyes were extremely cold.

Zhang Lanheng began to have doubts.

But it was still concise and summarized what had happened in the past half hour.

Madam Lin, who was entrusted with an imperial decree, knelt in front of the Xuanshi Hall with tears streaming down her face. She sobbed miserably, and every word she said was a plea to the old emperor to seek justice for her youngest son, Lin Rongjin, and to severely punish the murderer Xiao Yunzheng, and to make Xiao Yunzheng pay for his debt with his life.

"That's all?" A Bao remained calm. "Is it worth it for Zhang Shaoqing to come all the way here?"

Zhang Lanheng's face darkened slightly, "Mr. Sun impeached me."

The sudden and powerful blow of the hammer made Abao dizzy and headache.

It turned out that while Madam Lin was crying in front of the emperor, the imperial censors headed by Old Sun submitted a memorial impeaching A Bao. The memorial read:

Princess Diyang was lax in her rule, allowing the rulers to fight among each other, favoring treacherous officials, and disregarding human life.

"It's such a big party." A Bao's eyes grew colder, but he smiled softly and said, "Let's go and have a look. Don't let them waste the good show they have put so much effort into arranging."

Putting down the bamboo slips in his hand, A Bao passed Zhang Lanheng and walked out.

Zhang Lanheng couldn't help but follow Abao.