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

But when he returned to the study, the desk was still full of memorials.

A Bao sat down at the desk again, ground ink and picked up the pen, but paused.

In fact, many memorials were asking about the fire in Prince Xiao’s mansion.

If the scholars in the Jiangnan literary world are to be appeased, the answer must be well-reasoned and well-founded.

Xiao's collateral relatives must also give an explanation.

Originally, Xiao Yunzheng's confession was very useful.

But after a long silence, A Bao thought, killing his biological mother, killing his brothers, and secretly adjusting the Thunderbolt...

Any one of these incidents would be enough to ruin Xiao Yunzheng's reputation.

The memorial to the Taiji Hall was even more difficult.

After thinking it over again, Abao picked up the pen again and wrote the memorial.

The candles on the desk were changed again.

The originally dim candlelight suddenly became bright, and then gradually became dimmer.

Finally, Abao closed the memorial and sealed it with wax.

Suddenly, she heard familiar footsteps, and when she looked up, she couldn't help but smile gently.

The black-robed imperial uncle came in with a food box and served out a bowl of Tremella soup.

"Have you read the letter from the imperial capital?"

Although he had clearly seen the sealed memorial on the table, the black-robed uncle did not mention a word, and only asked, "What did Empress Wen say in the letter?"

A Bao did not hide anything either. He handed the secret letter to the emperor's uncle, then took the white fungus soup handed to him by the emperor's uncle and said while tasting it, "My mother wrote in the letter that there is a fierce fight in the palace."

"Li Jiafei is gaining momentum and is about to become the queen."

"Several concubines saw this and switched their allegiance to the Li faction."

"It is Concubine Rou who has surrendered and is willing to stand together with Guanju Palace."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed king took the letter and threw it into the brazier to burn it.

And A Bao continued, "As for the previous dynasty, the emperor summoned Prime Minister Yuan several times, and the hints in his words seemed to be asking who could be the important minister who would assist the government in the future."

"A sixth prince who is still in his infancy is the stepping stone for many families to rise to prominence."

After saying this, Abao chuckled sneerily.

So Pei Nanshan did not hesitate to use the zombie poison this time.

They could make a fortune by taking advantage of the epidemic in Jiangnan;

He could also attribute the thunder explosion in Prince Xiao's mansion and the epidemic that started at the Quliang River Monument to the Crown Princess being a punishment from heaven.

"In recent days, the prophecy that the Sixth Prince is a Purple Star from the sky has become more and more intense."

“They are so anxious.”

"I heard that while I was far away in Jiangnan, some officials in the imperial court, under the guidance of Prime Minister Yuan, were preparing to take advantage of the chaos to depose the Crown Princess and appoint the Sixth Prince as the heir."

The black-robed king said in a deep voice: "Haste breeds chaos."

"Yes! The emperor's uncle is right!" A Bao flattered earnestly.

But the black-robed uncle asked, "Just tonight, let's go to bed early, okay?"

"…But there are still many things in this case."

As he spoke, A Bao shook the folded paper in his hand helplessly.

Unexpectedly, it was snatched away by the black-robed emperor's uncle.

"But you've been pulling all-nighters for several nights in a row."

Before he could finish his words, Abao, who was picked up sideways by his uncle, was so frightened that he hugged his neck tightly.

Then she saw the emperor's uncle staring at her with his head down, his voice cold and warning.

"Xuanyuan Abao, what did you promise me?"

"Live a long life and grow old together." A Bao muttered softly.

Abao was put on the bed in the inner room and sat on the edge of the bed.

When she lowered her head slightly, she saw the black-robed imperial uncle half-squatting in front of her.

"You still remember it." The black-robed king was so angry that he was fuming, but he still held A-Bao's hands gently: "Just think of it as accompanying me."

"I'm so sleepy. I need my Abao to coax me to rest for a while."

In this situation, A Bao felt guilty and held the black-robed uncle's face with his backhand.

Their eyes met. He was clearly the mighty ruler of the northern border, but just as he had said before, he retracted his claws and stood by her side like a submissive beast.

After a long silence, she put her arms around his neck again and snuggled into his arms.

The black-robed king's breathing gradually became heavier. He raised his hand to stroke the back of the person in his arms, and she buried her head in his shoulder, with moisture at the corners of her red eyes.

"Uncle, please don't be in any trouble."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran was slightly stunned.

After a quick thought, the black-robed king lowered his eyes and smiled.

The moon is at its zenith, and the night is getting darker.

On the bed, Xuanyuan Fengran finally coaxed his Abao to sleep.

He lifted the quilt and covered her carefully, then used his fingertips to trace her eyebrows and eyes cautiously. After a long time, he dared to lean over and place a devout kiss on her forehead.

But even though he had the most peaceful sleep in days, Abao still woke up in the middle of the night.

He raised his hand to his chest, and the flesh there felt like it was beating like a drum, and he was extremely panicked.

She wanted to get up and walk around, but just as she lifted a corner of the quilt, the big hand on her waist instantly closed, and she turned around in surprise.

"Uncle Huang is not asleep?"

"I'm afraid you'll have nightmares again at night." The black-robed king with dark eyes and gentleness held the person tightly in his arms and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where do you want to go?"

Ah Bao blurted out in a trance: "Thinking of the emperor's uncle's heart."

A moment of silence was loud and clear.

Seeing that the emperor's uncle was trying not to laugh, Abao lowered his head in embarrassment.

It was all Xuanji’s fault for always reading storybooks in front of her in order to make her relax.

I just woke up and my head is dizzy. What kind of words are you saying?

"My Abao, really..." The black-robed King looked down at Abao, who was almost curled up in his arms, and finally couldn't hide his smile.

“No matter what I do, it always makes me happy.”

"Go to sleep! It's the middle of the night! Go to sleep quickly!"

A Bao silently covered his ears and pretended nothing happened.

At the same time, on the carriage leaving Jiangnan.

Xu Ying was worried: "The Xu family's business was confiscated, and the secret agents of Prince Xiao's Mansion were removed. Sir, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for us to control the movements of Jiangnan in the future."

"It's not us." Pei Guichen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "It's Pei Nanshan."

There was a fire in Prince Xiao's mansion, and Xiao Yunzheng used himself as bait.

The fool was so self-righteous that he fell into Xiao Yunzheng's trap of destroying something before building another.

Pei Nanshan is really old. He actually compared Xiao Yunzheng with Princess Xiao.

In the dead silence, Pei Guichen's face was as dark as water.

The most important thing now is the Chimei Ring.

No one knows where Xiao Yunzheng hid it before he died.