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

Xuanyuan Fengran said coldly: "Heh."

Ah Bao seemed to have been seduced by the beauty. "Although I only had a quick glance at you at the competition arena last time, I think you young masters from noble families have very distinctive looks."

Xuanyuan Fengran sneered, "It's their blessing to be in the eyes of our Princess Abao."

His little uncle was laughing so coldly that Abao didn't dare to continue to provoke him.

She knew when to stop and pretended to be very well behaved, saying, "Uncle Feng Ran, let's have breakfast quickly. After breakfast, I will take you back to the palace."

As he spoke, Po blinked his eyes innocently.

Xuanyuan Fengran sighed suddenly and reluctantly let go of Abao's wrist.

This breakfast at the Imperial Medical Bureau was no different from any other breakfasts.

But Abao was worried and ate very slowly.

It was not until she accompanied Xuanyuan Fengran to open the gate of the East Courtyard that she saw Gu Qijue standing in the snow outside the courtyard, wearing a black robe and light armor, holding a sword and folding his arms.

She finally realized that the thing was about to happen, and she had no choice but to face it calmly.

A Bao faced Gu Qijue's indifference and stepped forward.

Until she stood in front of Gu Qijue, she smiled meaningfully, "Being busy with official business at dawn, Commander Gu is really a model for my Daqi officials."

Gu Qijue looked at her coldly.

"It is my duty to serve Your Majesty."

Po sneered back.

Gu Qijue and the Western Prison under his charge were supposed to be the eyes and ears of the Daqi court.

But he became Pei Guichen's lackey.

She knew that there was a reason why she disliked Gu Qijue from the beginning of her previous life, and it was not just because he always smelled of paper money ashes.

Gu Qijue looked at him with scrutiny, "Your Highness, do you really think that the assassin is from the barbarian tribe?"

A Bao felt that Gu Qijue's question meant that he still had doubts about the assassin's sudden death, but she asked back, half as a reminder and half as a warning.

"Could it be possible that the closing statement given by Commander Gu himself was false?"

In her previous life, she was busy taking care of Pei Guichen and had no time to care about the things in the West Prison. By the time she married Pei Guichen as she wished, the case had been settled.

The old emperor sealed up the relevant evidence. She never knew how Xuanyuan Fengran saved himself. But in this life, the case will be settled under her arrangement.

There was still inquiry in Gu Qijue's eyes when he looked at A Bao, but A Bao's expression was calm without a trace of disturbance.

long silence.

Gu Qijue's eyes were cold and dark.

In one hand he held the sword that monitored the emperor and the people and purged evil, and in the other he raised the seal of the commander of the Pacification Division and announced the decree in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty has ordered that Princess Diyang should kneel for six hours because she has not done her job well."

Unfavorable results.

What did you do? Why was it unfavorable?

This crime is so vague and broad that it is hard to understand what it is, so no one can guess the truth.

Instead, many people thought of the princess's romantic affairs that had been circulating in the city recently, and believed that the old emperor was dissatisfied with the princess, as the crown prince, for indulging in love between men and women, and took action to reprimand and warn her.

But Abao, Xuanyuan Fengran, and even Gu Qijue all knew it very well.

As the crown prince, Po took the initiative to take charge of the investigation into the assassination case, but he failed to find out the assassin's origins himself, which was a huge mistake.

In addition, the old emperor believed that the assassin was a barbarian and was furious, so he needed someone to vent his anger.

Po ran into the anger and became the best target.

Outside the East Courtyard, the guards from the West Prison had already set up the anvils and sharp boards for punishment.

A Bao glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran who was standing quietly beside her. His hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword. She almost immediately grabbed his sleeve, silently trying to stop him.

Xuanyuan Fengran was frozen in place by A Bao's silent look.

She silently ordered him not to mess around.

The warmth in Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes disappeared completely, leaving only coldness, and he refused.

He witnessed her being punished to kneel for six hours, but he stood by and watched. All his military achievements gained at the cost of mountains of corpses and seas of blood were now a joke.

Po knew she had to stop him.

She pretended to be very obedient, "Father punishes me because it is for my own good."

Xuanyuan Fengran said nothing, the veins bulging on his hand that was gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, and Gu Qijue was no pushover either, the evil-killing sword in his hand was eager to be unsheathed and drink blood.

Ah Bao added, "Look, Uncle Feng Ran, the sun has come out just after my birthday. It looks like the snow will melt as the new day approaches."

Xuanyuan Fengran understood what Abao meant.