She actually said that he would not lie to her.

At this moment, Pei Guichen was completely dragged into a painful dream.

This year marks the eighth year since the empress ascended the throne.

The entire court of civil and military officials was in a panic, as if it was a foregone conclusion that King Feng Ran would storm into the imperial capital.

A Bao felt upset as he scanned the pile of memorials.

But the more heartbroken she was, the more sober she became.

If Emperor's uncle Feng Ran really wanted to rebel this time, it would be expected.

After all, she had nightmares every night in the past few years, dreaming of this ending.

However, if it was really the force she suspected that planned the racecourse riot.

It is indeed a situation where death is inevitable.

Even if the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry had no intention of rebelling, the mastermind behind this riot had calculated that she would take the initiative in order to avoid a passive stalemate in the future.

In this way, the murderous intention towards the Northern Frontier Cavalry was revealed.

In order to save himself, Emperor's uncle Feng Ran may be forced to rebel.

A Bao, who was almost bald, finally decided to trust his uncle Feng Ran in guarding the bitter and cold northern border for the next eight years.

When Pei Guichen received the news, he had just finished writing a secret letter, in which he ordered the elimination of the old minister who had previously proposed to Abao to summon King Feng Ran back to the imperial capital on New Year's Eve.

"The Marquis of Guanjun's wife went to the Northern Frontier with the imperial edict, saying that His Majesty believed there was something else going on, and the Marquis of Guanjun's wife was ordered to go and investigate thoroughly."

At that time, everyone in the world knew that the wife of Marquis Guanjun was deeply favored by the empress.

This imperial decree will only be of sufficient weight if it is delivered by Xuanji.

Pei Guichen, realizing that Abao had made a choice, was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered.

"Yes, as always."

Every time, she insisted on protecting Xuanyuan Fengran against all odds.

But no one knew that Jin Viper also rushed to Western Xinjiang with a secret decree.

Before Xuanji returned to the palace safely, the Zhenxi Army was always on guard against unrest in the northern border.

The complexity of this case is comparable to that of a heavenly book.

Just when Abao was about to accept that her eight-year nightmare had finally come true, she was ultimately unable to escape the battle with her uncle Feng Ran.

The Northern Frontier Cavalry remained silent.

After Xuan Ji successfully found out the truth, she returned to the imperial capital to report, and even sent back the tiger talisman of the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry: "King Feng Ran's original words were, to retire and return home."

Ah Bao was stunned for a while, wondering: "Retire and return home?! He is not old!"

Seeing Xuanji's difficult expression, he hesitated to speak.

A Bao suddenly realized: "The emperor's uncle, he must be very angry, right?"

Xuanji sighed sadly: "I am a little angry."

It seems that pacifying the Northern Frontier King is a big problem. A Bao is worried.

However, he did not notice that the white-robed emperor was standing at the door of the Xuanshi Hall, tightly clenching a black bracelet in his hand. The blood on his palm dyed the giant black-scaled python with its head and tail connected red.

Then it dripped quietly on the white robe, leaving blood stains.

The dark clouds that had been pressing down on the city dissipated, and Zhaozhao woke up from his high fever coma.

It was early winter again, and the empress issued a general amnesty because the little prince had finally recovered from his long illness.

Immediately afterwards, the new Censor-in-Chief traveled to the northern border with the tiger talisman.

But that night, after Abao coaxed little Yuanzhao, who had taken medicine, to sleep, when he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, far worse than any previous time.

Her face was slightly pale, and she leaned against the bed to catch her breath.

Someone put a hand on her forehead and asked nervously, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

A Bao smiled casually and said, "It's nothing serious."

"But I should still look through the medical classics." She covered the painful spot on her chest. "Since Zhao Zhao was born, my heart has often ached. I often seem to remember something in my dreams, but forget it completely when I wake up."

These words were like a needle piercing Pei Guichen's ears.

The veins on his hands as he tried to calm her down were tense, and he quietly clenched them into fists.

The chips were Zhao Zhao and him, but they still couldn't beat Xuanyuan Fengran.

The man with dark and cold eyes couldn't help but sarcastically say, "King Feng Ran is really lucky."

Ah Bao didn't understand, he was just worried, he said: "There are barbarians outside, watching covetously; inside there are various factions in the government and the opposition, there are many ruthless people."

"They wish I would make a wrong move, so that Daqi would immediately fall into chaos and pull me off the chair in Taiji Hall." Ah Bao held back the pain in his heart and sighed, "Uncle Feng Ran had made great military achievements, but he was sentenced to death without any guilt. Who else in the court would be willing to submit to him?"

Hearing this, Pei Guichen silently took A Bao into his arms.

"If King Feng Ran really wants to rebel, what will it be for?" Pei Guichen asked curiously, holding A Bao's hand and sitting by the window to look at the moon in the snow.

A Bao joked: "Maybe it was the day when I became a tyrant? Just like, beauty led me astray? Brother Pei is so good! If it was the Demon Queen, I might really become a tyrant~"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Guichen hugged Abao and leaned on her shoulder.

Because his achievements were so great that they frightened the emperor, he killed people on false charges.

He knew she would not do this.

"A Bao..." He sighed very lightly: "You are not, you will never be."

A Bao frowned: "Brother Pei, are you feeling unwell?"

Pei Guichen only asked: "What if someone else told you that I had rebellious intentions?"

What the Golden Viper said suddenly popped into Po's mind again.

For a moment, she felt something was wrong.

But, maybe I'm overthinking.

"It would be a waste of your talent to trap you in the harem walls." Under the cool moon, A Bao comforted him gently, "I will always believe in you."

Believe? Pei Guichen's heart was beating wildly.

Wrapped in the blood mist, he looked at his previous self.

Bright and clear moon, holding jade in hand.

But the Pei Guichen she trusted was actually a fake person he played for her.

Pei Guichen suddenly opened his eyes in despair and self-mockery.

In the secret room of the Hu family, Xu Ying burst into tears of surprise, while Yuan Chenji laughed.

"Old man, I am still as good as ever!"

"What time is it today?" Pei Guichen opened his mouth, only to find his voice was hoarse and rough.

"October 8th!" Xu Ying said first, "The young master slept for most of the month."

The old man smiled and said, "He woke up in time to collect Xiao Jingyue's body."

When Xu Ying heard about Xiao Jingyue, she was immediately dissatisfied: "That Lord Zhang sentenced Miss Xiao to death by slicing. The execution will be carried out at 3:45 p.m. today."

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