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

In the silence so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, the old emperor's heart sank to the bottom as he sat behind the dragon table in the main hall.

He had indeed not intended to change the reserve from the very beginning.

The position of the Eastern Palace should be chosen from among the most virtuous.

Unfortunately, his sons fought for the throne, but none of them survived. Such a tragic result was beyond his expectation.

The old emperor looked at Abao, who was dressed in the court dress of the Crown Princess, with cold eyes.

The Sixth Prince is too young and his qualifications cannot be seen.

However, his illness was so serious that he could not live long enough for the Sixth Prince to grow up.

At this point, in order to prevent the imperial power from falling into the hands of others, he could only choose his only remaining daughter.

However, even though there was a precedent of Empress Wenying in Daqi, it was still difficult for Abao, as a woman, to ascend the throne.

If there are more rumors that he came to the throne by illegitimate means, once Abao's throne is unstable, it will be more difficult for him to govern in the future.

The old emperor looked outside the palace again from his throne.

The majestic Taiji Hall is located at the highest point of the imperial city. Sitting there, he looks into the distance and sees the vast and beautiful land of Daqi.

Guarantee that Abao will be the crown prince and will succeed him to the throne legitimately without any dispute.

It is the most urgent task for the Xuanyuan Dynasty for thousands of years.

But after a moment of hesitation, the old emperor asked meaningfully, "If the edict to depose the crown prince is true, how will you end this morning's court session?"

Hearing this, A Bao's mind raced, and he looked sternly at the old emperor sitting on the throne.

Looking at him, most of his sickly face was shrouded in the dark shadows of the dragons on the temple pillars.

"No matter what, the edict deposing the crown prince must be fake." A Bao said in a deep voice.

In the game she played, either the old emperor still had some sense and cooperated with her to kill two birds with one stone.

Otherwise, although Wanwan's disguise technique is difficult, it is not impossible.

Hearing this, the old emperor, who always had a gloomy face, stroked the handle of the throne.

After a long while, when he thought of his always soft-hearted little daughter, he finally understood how to act ruthlessly.

The old emperor, with a smile on his face, said with a cough: "Good, very good... This is very good."

She now has her own power behind her.

Thinking of this, the old emperor thought of Yan Haixi.

The young Yan Haixi who stayed behind was originally kept as the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, the next Lord of Daqi after him.

The son of Longyuan Yan family is an unparalleled weapon that can break gold and jade.

If used well, it will be extremely helpful to the Lord of Great Enlightenment who will sit on the imperial throne in the future.

But he did not expect that, by mistake, his five princes.

The one who finally conquered Yan Haixi was actually Abao.

The old emperor, with mixed feelings, thought to himself that it was indeed his little daughter, who was both talented and beautiful.

But she still had to kill two people.

"I heard that old Desheng saw many interesting things in the Jiangnan Palace." The old emperor suddenly changed the subject, with murderous intent hidden in his words.

"The Blood Hidden Assassins that Father sent to Jiangnan were not ordered by the Emperor to kill King Feng Ran." Although they were suspicious of each other and wrestling with each other, A Bao still acted respectfully to the old emperor, "I dare to guess Father's intention. The Blood Hidden Assassins were just warning you."

After saying this, A Bao nervously waited for the old emperor's reaction.

However, the old emperor fell into deep silence, as if thinking about something. After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Gu Qijue, you deserve to be tortured to death. The matter of confiscating the Gu family will be left to you. You can leave first."

Originally, Gu Qijue was a talented person who could be used.

Unfortunately, Mr. Gu, who had once lent him a helping hand, could not resist the temptation of the century-old prestigious family.

After careful consideration, the old emperor looked at the Taiji Palace door that separated him and his little daughter.

At this time, Lao Desheng said worriedly: "Your Majesty, do you still need to continue with the people you originally arranged?"

"Continue." The old emperor lowered his head and looked at the blood line that almost ran across his entire arm.

According to Concubine Wen, he doesn't have much time left.

“Once the Sixth Prince reaches adulthood, if he is used by someone with ulterior motives, there will surely be another bloody storm.” The old emperor hesitated. He must not stay. Eighteen years later, there would be a hidden danger of turmoil on the throne of Daqi again.

It just so happened that his little daughter still needed some more training.