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

Finally, Abao was held by Xuanyuan Fengran on the shoulders and returned to the cabin on the fifth floor.

When she came to her senses, she had already been stuffed into the warm bed by Xuanyuan Fengran.

Inside the cabin, the brazier crackled and the golden kite incense burner was burning with the scent of ginger grass.

After a while, Hongxiu brought the freshly prepared calming soup.

Xuanyuan Fengran scooped a spoonful, blew it gently, and then brought it to Abao's lips.

Abao was very cooperative and drank the whole bowl of calming soup quietly.

In silence, Xuanyuan Fengran sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to stroke Abao's messy hair.

A Bao held his hand and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Xuanyuan Fengran rubbed Abao's head and comforted him gently: "Are you scared?"

A Bao stood up on the bed with his elbows and hugged his uncle's waist tightly, "Actually, I'm afraid of death. Because death is really painful."

Xuanyuan Fengran didn't understand the deeper meaning of A Bao's words, but the trembling in A Bao's voice and the suppressed cry made him feel extremely painful.

Xuanyuan Fengran apologized hoarsely: "What happened last night was my negligence."

Although the arrested teenager's confession was flawless, he would investigate it thoroughly.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed Abao's hand, pressed it against his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will pursue this to the end at all costs."

Hearing this, A Bao stared at Xuanyuan Fengran in a daze, but found that his eyes were cold.

She took the opportunity to put her arms around his neck and said with a soothing smile: "Yes! I believe in the emperor's uncle!"

After saying that, Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly asked, "Do you remember that I hurriedly left the inn halfway? I promised to give you an explanation."

If he hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about it.

A Bao suddenly became suspicious and murmured, "I remember. What happened?"

Xuanyuan Fengran spoke in a low and hoarse voice, and said slowly: "Among the sixteen tribes of the northern barbarians, the Ashile tribe is the most respected. In the Ashile tribe, although the military and political affairs are in charge of the Ashile King, the most respected person among the tribe members is the Holy Mountain Witch."

This moment is quite similar to when he was young and little Abao listened to Uncle Feng Ran telling strange stories.

Even though time has passed, when next to the man Xuanyuan Fengran, A Bao is still the little girl who is easily attracted by strange stories.

"I know!" A Bao lay on Xuanyuan Fengran's shoulder and gave an example seriously: "It's a bit like the goddess in our Daqi mythology who communicates with heaven and earth and worships ancestors in temples."

Xuanyuan Fengran combed Abao's hair on his shoulders with gentle movements.

"The witches and the royal family did not intermarry until a generation of witches several decades ago married King Ashile and was honored as the uncrowned queen of the Ashile tribe."

Po had heard of the queen, who was brave and resourceful but also ruthless.

Moreover, he hated the Daqi people to the core.

There were people from the northern border who were captured and turned into terracotta warriors alive by the queen.

A Bao was a little uneasy, Xuanyuan Fengran gently stroked her back, soothing her for a long time, and then continued, "Now all the children of King Ashile are born by the witch. Among them is King Ashile's most beloved youngest daughter, Lan Mi."

Hearing this, A Bao withdrew from Xuanyuan Fengran's arms.

Xuanyuan Fengran looked down at Abao and told him everything: "I saved her once. When the illusion of the barrier appeared in the round building, I suspected that it was her doing. But I didn't expect that she would actually show up during the Lantern Festival at the Sea Temple last night when the giant mechanical statue passed by the window of the inn with fire."

After he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly realized that Abao's face turned pale.

The appearance of Lan Mi is like a thread that connects many things that Po can't figure out.

So that’s it! That’s the truth!

On the second day after she was buried alive in her previous life, the barbarian army of 20,000 launched a surprise attack on Qingzhou in the northern border.

But, how could it be such a coincidence?

The empress died suddenly of illness, and there was also foreign invasion by barbarians.

This caused panic among the people in the government and the country of Daqi, giving Pei Guichen an opportunity.

Prime Minister Yuan took the opportunity to propose that Pei Guichen, the husband of the Empress Dowager, be temporarily appointed as regent.

As soon as this was said, one-third of the officials in the government and the opposition agreed.

In this way, Pei Guichen took control of the government rightfully.

However, despite the barbarian invasion, the Northern Frontier was still guarded by the Slaughter King Xuanyuan Fengran.

In less than two months, the barbarian's 20,000 surprise attack troops were repelled by Xuanyuan Fengran. But during these two months, Pei Guichen settled the court and used the so-called empress's only son to successfully set up a trap to pin down Xuanyuan Fengran who was far away in the northern border.

At that time, Abao's soul was floating in the Tai Chi Hall.

And her aloof uncle, the King of Killers, actually lowered his attitude to Pei Guichen and presented a report, only asking Pei Guichen to allow him to return to the court and pay homage to the empress.

Pei Guichen would never allow Xuanyuan Fengran to approach the imperial mausoleum.

After all, there was irrefutable evidence that he had killed her.

But the reason for the refusal was quite reasonable, which was to prevent the barbarians from making a comeback.

Half a year later, Pei Guichen changed the dynasty and called himself Emperor Tiansheng.