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

"I'm not stupid! It's you, my second brother, who is too smart!"

Xuanyuan Li defended herself seriously, causing her sister Zhuo to laugh so hard that she bent over.

Xuanyuan Chong walked around the grapevine swing and took the opportunity to get close to the emperor's sister, smiling cleverly and cunningly: "To cultivate immortality, one must cut off all emotions and desires. If the emperor becomes an immortal, will she live in the Yunhai Immortal Palace? Then, what will brother Jing do?"

"Oh! According to my aunt's storybook, in the end, all immortals have to kill their wives to prove their truth..."

The little princess A-li was stunned: "Ah~ Brother Jing is so miserable~~"

Xuanyuan Zhuo smiled and raised his hand to pinch his younger brother's face, saying, "Why are you suddenly mentioning Brother Jing?"

"Yesterday in Baiyujing! My elder brother and I saw you holding brother Jing! Right! My elder brother!" Xuanyuan Chong turned around and stared at his elder brother who was reading a book at the desk in the room, as if asking for help: "Save your dear brother!!"

Xuanyuan Che, who was dragged into this by his own brother, said helplessly, "Take a look."

After only a quick glance, Xuanyuan Zhuo immediately sat up straight and explained, "I was about to fall, so I used Brother Jing as a pillar to pull him a few times, that's all..."

"...But." Xuanyuan Chong was not afraid of death and pretended to be confused: "On the night of Qixi Festival, the emperor's sister also gave brother Jing a sachet..."

Princess Zhuo took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "Xuanyuan Chong! Come here! Let's fight to the death tonight!!"

"Royal sister, you are bullying the weak! You are bullying the weak!!"

"Royal brother, you are still a brat! You have no respect for your elders!!"

"Ahh! Brother Toru! Help!"

"Brother Che, help me vent my anger! Beat this kid up!"

Looking at the eaves of the Linyuan corridor, the thunder was loud but the rain was light, and the two siblings were scratching each other without even touching each other's fur. Xuanyuan Che put down the book in his hand, silently watched the battle for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Zhuozhuo, Ah Chong, three, two,..."

Before the word "one" was uttered, Xuanyuan Zhuo and Xuanyuan Chong, the brother and sister, stopped their actions and glared at each other.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Che called to the little imperial sister who was swinging on the swing, "Ali, come here, it's time to go to bed."

"Brother Che! I want to hold your hand~" the little princess begged softly, and Xuanyuan Che indulged her and then turned around to look at his younger brother.

"A Chong, Zi Lan, Meditation Chapter, thirty times."

"...???"

“You can’t write two pens at the same time.”

"Oh!!"

After watching his elder brother and younger sister return to their room, Xuanyuan Chong's joking appearance faded away, and only his seriousness remained: "Father asked me if I am interested in the East Palace."

"Is the fight for the throne finally about to begin?!" Xuanyuan Zhuo said expectantly, "In fact, my father has also contacted me and my brother Emperor Che."

Xuanyuan Chong asked back: "My dear sister, what did you say to my father?"

Xuanyuan Zhuo coughed twice exaggeratedly and repeated, "My eldest brother has been extremely intelligent since he was young. He is wise and brave in both civil and military affairs, and he is kind-hearted. He is the best candidate for the crown prince! I am devoted to Taoism! I only want to cultivate immortality!!"

"Is Brother Che touched?" Xuanyuan Chong couldn't help his curiosity.

"Although Brother Che remains calm," Xuanyuan Zhuo said proudly, "But I have praised him so much! Brother Che will definitely be secretly touched!!"

Hearing the emperor's younger brother's suspicious look, "Really?"

Xuanyuan Zhuo ignored him and continued to ask excitedly: "Xuanyuan Chong, hurry up! Tell the truth! Do you dare to provoke Brother Che?"

"...I dare not. Brother Che is too cruel." Xuanyuan Chong recalled the past scenes and shook his head decisively.

Xuanyuan Zhuo was still frightened and asked, "Then how did you answer Father?"

"I'm not like Ari, stupid."

Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Chong was punched by his own sister.

“…Alright, alright! I’m not stupid!!”

"It's just the Xuanshi Hall, it's not like we haven't been there before. The memorials in the Xuanshi Hall are always half a person's height, always waiting for the Queen Mother's reply."

"If I want to be a tyrant, the throne in the Taiji Palace will surely give me supreme power and wealth, allowing me to live as freely as a god on earth. But if I want to be a wise ruler, so that I won't be scolded by history books and people all over the world, and beaten up in dreams by the ancestors of the Huangji Palace, how exhausted I will be!"

"This hard job should be left to Brother Che."

"I plan to become the King of Beiliang!" Xuanyuan Chong was full of expectations: "I don't want to be Xuanyuan Chong anymore, I want to be Qin Chong."

Xuanyuan Zhuo was shocked: "Qin Chong? Are you crazy?!"

"As long as I ask the Queen Mother, she likes me the most and will definitely agree to my request!" Xuanyuan Chong was confident of winning: "Imperial sister, you can't envy me!"

Xuanyuan Zhuo: "Humph! No way! Mother loves Father the most!"

Xuanyuan Chong didn't believe it: "You lied to me!"

Xuanyuan Zhuo: "I didn't lie to you! The Queen Mother told me secretly!"

Po in the distance: "…" Where is the pit?

The black-robed uncle beside him smiled and said, "I like Po the best, too."

Before he could finish his words, the two siblings started fighting again.

This time, he accidentally lifted up the talisman paper drawn by Xuanyuan Zhuo on the eaves of the corridor.

Originally, Xuanyuan Chong had always jokingly called them useless scribbles.

But at this moment, one of the silver talismans fell to the corner of the corridor and ignited without fire.

Ah Bao was stunned for a while, then suddenly an idea occurred to him, and he murmured, "Uncle! Think about her..."