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

On the afternoon of the second day of the leisurely vacation at the farm, Abao set off to return to the East Palace.

Before leaving the farm, Abao cooked mulberry and white fungus soup, papaya milk soup, and lotus seeds stewed with brown sugar again, and packed them in the same warm ceramic pot.

Order scout Jia Si to bring a copy to Princess Huimin.

The second one was brought back to the palace by Abao himself to Concubine Wen.

Passing through the palace walls, everything you see is decorated with lights and festive atmosphere.

I originally planned to go to Guanju Palace in the evening, but Aunt Rong went into the East Palace first to deliver a message for Concubine Wen.

"Your Highness, the Imperial Concubine is a little better now and wants to see you."

At the beginning, Concubine Wen’s claim of being sick and bedridden was false.

The code word agreed upon by Abao and Concubine Wen was, "The illness is healed."

Upon hearing this, A Bao thought something big had happened in Concubine Wen's palace and immediately rushed to Guanju Palace.

In order to pretend to be really sick, the Guanju Palace was always filled with the bitter smell of medicine.

Abao was not used to it and wanted to open the window.

Aunt Rong wanted to say something but stopped herself with a look from Concubine Wen.

Then, Concubine Wen ordered, "Aunt Rong, please heat up the can of papaya milk soup that Abao brought. I want to drink something hot."

Behind Abao, Aunt Rong looked worried.

"...Go ahead." Concubine Wen smiled soothingly, "And take the bowl of fruit soup that I prepared in the ice jar and give it to our princess."

Aunt Rong knew that she couldn't persuade her own queen, so she had to retreat with a heavy heart.

"Fruit soup?" A Bao was clueless, but was very surprised when he heard the word fruit soup. "Mother, do you still remember that I like this summer fruit soup the most?"

As she spoke, Aunt Rong had already brought out a crystal clear white porcelain bowl.

The bottom of the bowl is covered with smoothie, and the honey water is sprinkled with milk cubes made from honeydew melon, mango, and pineapple.

The warm afternoon breeze blew in from the gaps in the palace window. Ah Bao leaned against the soft couch and exclaimed, "They are all my favorites! But... why did mother suddenly think of making this fruit soup?"

The subject suddenly changed, and Abao frowned slightly, remembering the serious matter.

"Mother, what is it that you are looking for me?"

"Could it be that Concubine Li Jia has come to our Guanju Palace again to be arrogant and provocative?"

A Bao was full of doubts, but Concubine Wen smiled more gently.

"Li Jiafei is busy preparing gifts for your father's birthday. How can she have the leisure to bother your mother?" Concubine Wen followed up the conversation: "What about you? Have you thought of a birthday gift?"

As Po drank the fruit soup, he nodded: "Yeah! I've thought about it!"

"In this case, Mother will be relieved."

However, after she finished speaking, Concubine Wen thought about it for a while and still felt uneasy, and reminded him again: "Since you have been canonized as the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, this year's birthday gift must be the one that best suits your father's heart among all the birthday gifts."

"As for those people in your palace, remember to remind them when you go back to open their minds and please your father. This is their duty as people around you."

"Don't worry, mother. I know what I am doing."

Abao actually understood all of Concubine Wen's patient instructions.

However, looking at her mother who was becoming more and more gentle, she began to feel doubtful.

"My mother summoned me here just to tell me these things?"

"I also want to see you." Concubine Wen changed the subject and said with a smile: "The next thing is how to prepare this fruit soup. Mother has written a recipe. You can take it back and figure it out yourself in the future."

Hearing this, A-Bao acted like a spoiled brat: "The fruit soup made by my mother is the most delicious~"

Concubine Wen suppressed her cough and looked at Abao lovingly.

Like the old emperor, Concubine Wen also knew that although Abao was favored, he was not taught by great scholars in the Imperial College like the Crown Prince Daqi was at the beginning.

After all five of her brothers died and she was suddenly named the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace, Abao needed more time to build her own power and support the court officials who were loyal to her.

Therefore, the old emperor needs to be alive to stabilize the court for Abao.

Concubine Wen kept silent.

But the incident of Concubine Li Jia finally made Concubine Wen worry that the old emperor was planning to change the crown prince.

Since ancient times, deposed crown princes have never died a good death.

The thought of my daughter not having a good end.

Concubine Wen finally decided to kill the old emperor.

As long as the old emperor dies, Abao, who is already the crown prince, will be able to inherit the throne legitimately.

Thinking of this, Concubine Wen forced a gentle smile and looked at Abao.

My daughter was talking about the interesting things that happened on the farm yesterday.

Concubine Wen silently pinched out a drop of blood from her palm.

I have made up my mind.

When the time comes, she will pay for the old emperor's life.

But this matter must be kept secret from Abao.