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

"..." Master Luo San was extremely angry: "Who are you?!"

First threatening, then coaxing, A Bao chuckled and said, "I am A Wen, sent by Princess Jia Luo to come to the Pei family to get something."

Mr. Luo San's anger suddenly stagnated, and he frowned in confusion: "A Cha's order?"

Ah Cha? Hearing Mr. Luo's familiar tone, Ah Bao secretly paid attention.

Third Master Luo was puzzled and muttered to himself, "Acha didn't have such a plan. It must be her brother who instigated it. Even if Baizhe is full of sinister schemes, how dare he use Acha as a knife? Did he really think I was dead?!"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. Master Luo San, who had lost too much blood, turned pale and stared at A Bao angrily: "You said you were A Cha's subordinate, where is the evidence?"

"Here, let me show you." A Bao held the Wind Wing Tiger iron plate in his hand in front of Master Luo San and shook it.

"Master Luo San, you still don't believe it?"

"Wow! You really are one of us!" Master Luo San shook his dizzy head, "Then quickly untie me! I promise, I will never cause any trouble to Ah Cha's plan!"

A Bao shook his head and refused: "In order to clear Mr. Luo San's suspicion in the future, I can only continue to tie you up."

She suddenly changed the subject and half squatted down in front of Master Luo San. "But, there is one thing I need your help with."

"You say it!" Master Luo San was eager to try, "I can say a few words in this winter hunt. I will do my best to help Ah Cha."

"Master Luo, do you know where the Pei family hides their treasures?"

This question stumped Mr. Luo San.

He racked his brains and searched his brains, his brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

"...I really don't know."

After a pause, Master Luo San immediately defended himself: "It's not that I don't have enough power! It's that the Pei family has too many treasure pavilions among these peaks, such as the Iron Harp Pavilion, the Jiawen Hall, the Bronze Sword Pavilion, and even on this Crow Peak, there is a Naxian Pavilion that houses many rare treasures..."

"Hey! Ah, Awen, right!"

"Ah."

"Um, what exactly is Ah Cha looking for?"

He heard that A-Cha was also invited. Could it be that A-Cha was planning to explore the treasure house at night?

A Bao looked slightly gloomy.

Xiao Yunzheng left her a ring from the Pei family.

The raw material of the ring instantly reminded her of a jade slip titled Kaiwu Kaoyi that Pei Guichen had mentioned in the second year after he ascended the throne.

And that document on the discovery of various minerals recorded almost all the mineral veins in Western Xinjiang.

Before this trip to Western Xinjiang, she tried hard to recall her past life memories, which involved everything in Western Xinjiang.

Finally I remembered some clues.

Well, no matter what, the jade slip must either remain in her hands or be destroyed.

In short, we must not just watch it being left to Pei Guichen.

"Please help me, Master Luo San, and keep me here according to the rules of this winter hunt." A Bao smiled and said, "So that I can report to the princess."

Hearing this, Master Luo San patted his chest and assured: "Leave it to me."

Originally, he planned to keep the little girl.

I have been here for several years for winter hunting, but this was the only trip that was relatively interesting.

Half an hour later, in Tianxiang Courtyard, in front of the bronze mirror.

The purple-clad female steward personally dressed up Abao and said, "You look a lot like someone."

Ah Bao pretended to be at a loss: "Aunt Zi, who is it?"

"..." The purple-clothed female steward did not intend to answer. She twisted her black hair between her fingers, tied up her bun, put down the wooden comb, and put a white jade hairpin on Abao. The water-drop tassels swayed gently, shining brightly.

Then, Aunt Zi raised her hand, picked up a little crimson lipstick, and gently rubbed it across the corners of Abao's eyes.

"Drunk beauty, drunk beauty, so beautiful."

"Awen, you have very beautiful eyes."

The more Abao listened, the more confused he became, while Aunt Zi seemed to feel sorry and sighed.

"If Master Luo San hadn't taken a liking to you, you might have had a better chance."

Ah Bao suppressed his doubts, pretended to be at a loss, and said blankly: "Aunt Zi, what should I do when I enter the courtyard? That Third Master Luo looks so careless, I don't know if he can be trusted."

"You are different from the female slaves in Tianxiang Court. Since you have been chosen by the distinguished guest invited to the winter hunt, you are the exclusive puppets of the distinguished guest. Your words, actions, and even your clothes and appearance must be in accordance with the distinguished guest's preferences."

"If the distinguished guest likes it, then I can guarantee you a prosperous and wealthy life for the rest of your life."

"If you don't like it, then you can only go to Tianxiang Garden and use it as fertilizer for the flowers."

After the scare, Aunt Zi lowered her eyes again and chuckled, "Get up first and put on the flowing gauze dress embroidered with white tangerines."

Another two hours passed and the night was already dark.

The atrium is also the only way from Qun Ya Peak to the main peak.

The lights are bright, the dance and music are starting to play, and the wine glasses are clinking.