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

Later, he drank the whole bowl of black bitter medicine.

And he drank it all, not a drop left.

As for how to finish it, that is another interesting thing.

After lunch that day, Abao spread out paper, ground ink, and picked up his pen to write a memorial.

Yan Haixi knocked on the door and came in, then handed her a thick booklet.

When A Bao took over, he inadvertently discovered that the black jade chess piece that he gave to Yan Haixi as a bargaining chip for alliance last time had been drilled with a hole by him and was worn on his left wrist as a pendant.

The black jade looks warm, but it is actually cold.

The man’s left wrist joints seemed even more fierce and sinister.

It was the first time that A-Bao saw someone use black chess pieces as a wristband. He was stunned and said, "It looks good."

Hearing this, Yan Haixi paused, then lowered his head.

Where Abao couldn't see, the man raised his thin lips slightly.

At this moment, the sharp corners of his lips even softened.

"Yan Haixi, are you making this chess chain to remind me to always remember the promise I owe you?"

A Bao sighed sadly and looked up at Yan Haixi.

But Yan Haixi's smile did not fade, "Yes, and no."

A Bao suddenly became more curious: "?"

Yan Hai smiled, stroking the black jade chess pendant on his left wrist, and sorting out his complicated thoughts.

After a long silence, the pirate in black robe and green collar asked instead of answering.

"Your Highness, why don't you take a guess?"

"I'm not a child. I won't play this childish game with you." A Bao was afraid that Yan Haixi would set a trap for him, so he refused decisively.

But, when she opened the book in her hand.

After reading page by page, she looked at him in surprise.

What was written in Yan Haixi's booklet coincided with what she had thought.

But after all, she had just arrived and was not as familiar with the affairs of Chuyue as Yan Haixi.

Yan Haixi's plan was clear and well-organized, and he wrote down how to add more offices of the Maritime Affairs Bureau in the future to replace the affairs that the Prince Xuan's Palace had been responsible for in Chuyue.

Although a smooth transition will take several long years.

But as long as they are willing to be ruthless and reform, the Chuyue will be firmly controlled by the court in the future. There will no longer be a need to worry about the remoteness of Chuyue and the out-of-reach of the imperial capital, so that this territory full of gold and silver will be plunged into dire straits because of the selfish desires of some family.

A Bao shook the memorials and meeting books in her hand towards Yan Hai.

"Yan Haixi, if I submit this memorial and your proposal book at the same time at Bailu Academy, the teacher will probably think that we copied each other's homework."

"Since we have an alliance, mine belongs to your Highness."

Yan Hai smiled carefully, fearing that A Bao would notice.

But the pirate leader was worrying too much.

At this moment, Abao picked up his pen and dipped his brush in ink, his mind and eyes filled with official business.

As for the two ideas, each with its own focus, Abao knew that she had to sort them out carefully first, then check for any deficiencies and fill in the gaps, and communicate with each other, so that she could finally finish them in one go.

In this way, this memorial will be sent to the Taiji Hall urgently, and the old emperor will definitely applaud!

Seeing this, Yan Haixi, who was sitting opposite the tea table, was also silent for a long time.

Until the pirate leader saw Abao's signature and sealed it with wax.

He finally asked the question that had been nagging him for a while.

"I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess plans to visit Bailu Mountain on the way to Jincheng?"

"If we hurry up, we can reach Bailu Mountain in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival." It's Mid-Autumn Festival and time for family reunion, Abao thought. He hadn't seen his grandfather for many years and this time was a good opportunity to see him.

Moreover, the Spring Examination is approaching.

She was seriously short of people, so it was a good opportunity to recruit talented people.

However, it would be better if only Uncle Feng Ran knew about this matter to avoid any further complications.

Just as she was distracted, A Bao saw Yan Haixi handing her a peeled orange, with even the orange veins removed. She was so scared that she thought she saw a ghost in broad daylight.

"I have tasted it. It is sweet. Your Highness, please try it."

"Yan Haixi? Are you crazy?"

Hearing this, Yan Hai's brows relaxed and he was amused.

Seeing this, Abao took the orange hesitantly, frowning even more tightly, "You are not going to poison this orange in revenge for my previous poisoning?"

The more I think about it, the more I feel the truth, but I also feel...

Yan Haixi wouldn't do such a stupid thing as poisoning someone himself, right?

A Bao pretended to be distressed: "Let me warn you. My uncle is very fierce."

Hearing this, Yan Haixi said with disdain: "Oh. So?"

Po smiled and reminded, "Besides, you can't beat him."

The little princess with a weird smile was somehow cute and lovable to Yan Haixi.

He subconsciously wanted to pinch her cheek, but his raised hand suddenly stopped.

Yan Haixi withdrew his hand and said, "That depends on what your uncle Feng Ran and I are fighting about."

Ah Bao was surprised: "No way! Did you really poison me? And you want to fight with my uncle?"

"Your Highness, eat your orange." Yan Haixi's tone was still disdainful, but the smile in his black eyes was deep: "I'm still waiting for you to fulfill your promise, and I'm too lazy to kill you for now."

Although something seemed wrong, Po thought about it and felt that there was nothing wrong.

Since they have formed an alliance, if Yan Haixi wants to gain benefits from her, he will not let her die.

After settling the Chu-Yue issue, Abao divided his troops into two groups.

Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

The Dafulou ship went north along the waterway, while Abao traveled around the world in a horse-drawn carriage.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eve of August 15th.

The group of people traveling light and simple just happened to enter the territory of Jincheng.

Abao lifted the car curtain and the familiar mountains and rivers came into view.

Jincheng, sandwiched between Chuyue and Jiangnan, is half filled with golden locks, red doors, and flower shadows on gauze windows, and half is quiet and lonely, with scattered mountains and forests.

The most precipitous and majestic of them is Bailu Mountain.

When the carriage stopped at the mountain gate, the solemn evening bell rang.

Then, from the quiet mountain path, there came the noise of different evening bells.

The students of the academy came out in groups in a lively manner.

This familiar scene actually reminded Abao of many years ago.

It was the first time she was far away from home, and she saw the vast mountains and rivers, and saw how difficult it was for all living beings.

Until the Jincheng epidemic and the Jinghu scandal.

Looking at the mountain steps covered with moonlight, she thought absentmindedly.

She gains and loses.