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

Two days later, in the evening, another secret report came from the Golden Viper scout.

It is said that there was an internal conflict among the Mo tribe and the priest Luozhu was killed.

The new priest is Master Luo San, Luo Yan.

Just at this time, Xie Wuai brought a secret letter from Lord Xie.

Everything was as she expected.

Although he got the military defense battle map, Luo Yan was not stupid. He remembered to verify the authenticity of the military defense battle map first to avoid falling into her trap.

But since she deliberately leaked the military defense deployment map, this drama must be made real.

As early as the beginning, Lord Xie followed one of the steps in the battle plan she instructed and sent two teams of vanguard cavalry, one team ambushed on the Jingmo Ancient Road, and the other team took a shortcut to the south of Tangdou City.

The purpose of this move is obvious. If the two armies go to war, the vanguard cavalry can attack from the front and back.

The secret letter from Lord Xie said that Luo Yan sent scouts from the Mo tribe to confirm the whereabouts of the two teams of vanguard cavalry, and the vanguard cavalry deliberately exposed themselves as she said.

But Luo Yan did not rush to act, but hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

A Bao clenched the letter tightly and sneered.

So, does Luo Yan have other thoughts now?

Do you plan to continue the peace talks?

Or decide to go to war with Da Qi?

Just as I was hesitating about my next step, Wanwan came in through the curtain with a strange look on her face.

Seeing this, Abao was suspicious: "Look at you, the sky is falling. What happened?"

Wanwan handed over the urgent letter she had just received from the capital, and hesitantly explained, "Your Highness, there have been some urgent rumors in the capital recently."

"Oh, urgent?" A Bao couldn't think of any rumors that were more urgent than the old emperor's removal. As soon as he opened the urgent letter, he heard Wan Wan say with difficulty.

"The rumor is that Your Highness Princess, you sent troops to Qingtian Pass because of the Mo tribe priest Luozhu."

"Ah?" A Bao was shocked and urged, "Tell me in detail."

Wanwan coughed twice and mustered up her courage: "They said that your highness, Princess, was ambushed on the Jiangnan Road and was rescued by a Luo priest who disguised himself as a merchant and sneaked into Jiangnan to gather information. Because of her amnesia, Luozhu took her to Tangdou City. She spent day and night with the Luo priest and fell in love with him over time."

"But recently, Luozhu knew that you were the crown prince and rejected you." Wanwan danced with joy and said, "Your Highness, you were furious and sent troops to seize it!!"

Hearing this, A Bao sneered and mocked: "It's so moving, tear-jerking, and heart-touching. Who wrote such a cruel story?"

"The source came from the Yuan family." Wanwan was angry.

When Abao heard the name Yuan family, he was speechless.

It is a great taboo for a king to launch a war because of beauty.

Prime Minister Yuan spread such rumors all over her, and when the whole world misunderstood her as a lustful person, her reputation was ruined.

At that time, all the court officials petitioned to the emperor, saying that she was not able to bear the heavy responsibility of being the Lord of Daqi.

Asking the old emperor to depose the crown prince is legitimate and justifiable.

When I think about it, this kind of rumors and slander against her is not the first time.

They all claimed that she behaved in an absurd way because she was greedy for beauty.

It seems that all she sees is beauty, and she never uses her brain when doing things.

Po sneered angrily.

Wanwan asked curiously, "Princess, if that person is King Feng Ran, would you do something like a tyrant king sending troops to snatch a beauty?"

This question made Abao strangely silent.

At the same time, the black-robed king who was about to lift the curtain silently put down his hand.

The cold light of the snow in the valley flashed across his face, and his bones were as sharp as a sword.

Yan Haixi, who had rushed from Jishou Mountain overnight in the snowstorm, met his old friend's dark eyes. After a long moment, Yan Haixi suddenly realized, "The country is more important than you."

The black-robed king, who was in a stern silence, looked at his old friend for a while, and said proudly: "So she is Abao - the princess I am willing to submit to."

Who says it isn't? Yan Hai lowered his eyes and laughed.

After a while, Po heard familiar footsteps and turned around.

Yan Haixi and the black-robed imperial uncle came in together, and the black-robed imperial uncle reminded.

"Luo Yan is here again."

"This time it's the ceremonial procession of the Mo tribe priests."

Hearing this, A Bao pondered in silence.

When she looked at her uncle again, she said coldly: "Then let's listen to what the second newest Mo tribe priest has to say."

This time, Abao did not prepare tea in the tent.

Instead, he warmed up a pot of Daqi's unique wine.

When she saw Luo Yan again, she found that he was more confident than last time.

"If you want the Zhenxi Army to withdraw and Daqi to support the victims of the Mo tribe, what are the conditions, princess?" He tried to test it first. Luo Yan hesitated. If the conditions of the Daqi princess were too much, he could just go to war.

At the moment, he held the Zhenxi Army's military defense deployment map in his hand.

If we fight with our backs against the wall, we will definitely have a chance of winning.

If he comes to negotiate after winning the battle, he will have more bargaining chips in his hand.

Hearing this, A Bao got straight to the point: "First, hand over all the secret account books of the Mo tribe and Futu Mountain. Second, write a confession to tell the Mo people what the Luo family did with the Mo people. Third, the Mo tribe will submit to Daqi, and the Luo family will move to Yancheng in the western border."

"You want us to leave our homeland?!" Luo Yan couldn't believe it.

A Bao said sternly, "Yancheng is not far from Tangdoucheng. Priest Luo does not need to worry about the Luo clan members not being able to get used to the food and the food."

However, after the Mo tribe surrendered, it was established as a state and a prefecture of Daqi.

At that time, Taiji Hall will send a new governor to take office.

Priest Luo is no longer needed here.

Luo Yan clenched his fists and controlled his tone: "If I don't agree to the Mo tribe's submission, will Your Highness the Princess still watch me die without helping me?"

In the silence, Po's expression turned serious.

"Priest Luo is wrong."

After a pause, A Bao said coldly: "I am the Grand Crown Prince."

"And the priest of the Mo tribe is you. It is your responsibility to decide whether the people of the Mo tribe can survive, or even live and work in peace and contentment for the next ten or a hundred years."