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

Pei Guichen's true sweetheart is Xiao Jingyue, who is Xiao Yunzheng's beloved biological sister, and Xiao Yunzheng always responds to his sister's requests.

Xiao Jingyue wants to be the queen, the mother of a country.

Xiao Yunzheng naturally had to help her brother-in-law Pei Guichen with plans and support him with all her heart to seize the prosperous kingdom of her Xuanyuan clan.

A Bao silently looked at Xiao Yunzheng in black robe, today's little god of war and future uncle of the king.

She gradually recalled the Tiansheng historical book "Biography of King Xiao Yunzheng of Jiangnan" that she saw when her soul was trapped in the coffin of the imperial mausoleum in her previous life. The historical book contained a long and eloquent chapter, full of praise, praising the great contributions of Xiao Yunzheng, the King of Jiangnan and the brother of Empress Xiao, in assisting Emperor Pei Guichen of Tiansheng.

The more A Bao thought about it, the more worried he became. He poured himself another glass of Xiaoyaobai and drank it all in one gulp.

Just at this moment, Xiao Yunzheng seemed to notice her attention and looked towards her.

Xiao Yunzheng's eyes were cold and indifferent.

Ah Bao suddenly stood up and walked towards Xuanyuan Fengran. When he passed Xiao Yunzheng, he deliberately spoke and boasted in a low voice, "Cousin Yunzheng, I won."

The surroundings around Xiao Yunzheng suddenly became colder.

Abao was satisfied.

She walked towards Xuanyuan Fengran and asked with a smile, "The emperor's uncle has defeated everyone, so how do I choose a husband?" It's better not to choose, just you.

Xuanyuan Fengran stared at her without saying a word and did not answer.

The old emperor spoke.

"That's enough." The old emperor looked unhappy, even gloomy. "In this peaceful and prosperous age, a martial arts competition involving swords always means blood and killing."

All the noble sons who were born in prosperity and grew up in splendor echoed it.

A Bao secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Fengran on his left hand, and his face looked extremely bad.

Indeed, what the old emperor said was too chilling.

At that time, the sixteen barbarian tribes marched north with great momentum and vigor.

If it weren't for Xuanyuan Fengran and his soldiers who risked their lives on the battlefield, how could they be sitting safely in the Yuji Palace with its carved beams and painted rafters, lighting braziers, tasting fine wines, and tasting delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

The old emperor actually despises the blood and swords at this moment?

It's so ridiculous.

A Bao thought dizzily that Xiaoyao Bai really had great staying power.

She was actually drunk, and with all her indignation she even dared to think about speaking out to refute the old emperor.

At this time, Concubine Wen said softly and with a smile, "King Feng Ran's swordsmanship is of course excellent. But I just saw Yun Zheng and King Feng Ran fighting, and Yun Zheng lasted a hundred moves, which is also good."

Concubine Wen said with anticipation, "After all, Yun Zheng is still young. Who can tell what he will become in the future? ...A Bao, don't you think so?"

A Bao, who knew Concubine Wen's temper well, was frightened when he was suddenly called out.

When she looked up, she was unexpectedly warned by Concubine Wen's eyes, which was not subtle.

Ah Bao understood that Concubine Wen was defending her nephew Xiao Yunzheng. She certainly didn't dare to say no, but she stole a glance at Xuanyuan Fengran, who was forbearing and restrained, and deliberately said, "Uncle Fengran is not old. With time, his swordsmanship will improve."

"Oh, I really can't tell."

Concubine Wen's gentle smile froze.

The old emperor had a stern face and looked at His Highness Xuanyuan Fengran meaningfully.

This is the Man-Slaughter King Xuanyuan Fengran. His swordsmanship alone is unfathomable, not to mention that he has hundreds of thousands of Beiliang cavalry behind him.

Killing enemies, expanding territory, and gaining eternal fame were all due to Xuanyuan Fengran.

At this moment, his A Bao and Xuanyuan Fengran stood side by side, which was so dazzling to him.

The old emperor wanted to kill Xuanyuan Fengran with a sword on the spot, but he suddenly remembered that A Bao had vowed to win Xuanyuan Fengran's heart and make him serve her.

Now, she protects him everywhere, even this banquet for viewing plum blossoms and choosing a son-in-law in front of the emperor is no exception.

It really took a lot of effort.

In that case, as her father, he would just let her do as she pleased.

"Since King Feng Ran has such superb swordsmanship, after the election, why not let King Feng Ran personally teach the swordsmanship and boxing skills of the other husbands, A Bao?"

The solemnity in Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes had long since faded away, and he looked carefree and romantic again. He stroked the red plum branch in his hand.

Suddenly, he chuckled, "Since it is your Majesty's order, I will do my best."

A Bao saw through the self-mockery in Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes and felt sad.

However, her head suddenly felt a sharp buzzing pain and everything in front of her eyes became blurry.

Dizziness and uncomfortable heat.

She wondered puzzledly, is the brazier in the Yuji Palace so hot?

How come other people don’t feel any discomfort at all?