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

The days of cold wind and snow finally stopped, and the sun was warm.

On the day of Little New Year, at about 3 p.m., the streets and alleys of the imperial capital were bustling with people.

It was rare for Abao to leave the palace, so he was particularly happy and excited.

Xie Wuai has been hanging around the streets of the imperial capital since he was a child, and this New Year's Fair is his home ground. Along the way, he couldn't contain his excitement and talked non-stop.

"...Yixiangzhai's cakes are the most delicious, and for candied fruits, I have to choose Sansuixing."

Xie Wuai was so greedy that he couldn't help but say, "The secret recipe of his family's preserved fruits has been passed down for six generations. The ladies and daughters of the imperial capital's noble families are all customers of this Sansui Bank."

"I know, I know. We must go there later."

A Bao is also looking forward to visiting the New Year Fair, but she has to find Xuanyuan Fengran first and invite him to join her.

And then there is——

Although she had asked an old doctor to come to the palace every day to change Xuanyuan Fengran's dressings, she had been worried about his whip wounds in the past few days. She had to see the wounds heal with her own eyes before she could feel at ease.

Thinking of this, A Bao urged the driver to go a little faster.

Because Prince Feng Ran’s mansion is a full hour’s walk away from the palace.

This result was the result of the old emperor's narrow-mindedness.

A Bao still remembers that when Xuanyuan Fengran left the palace, the prince's mansion that the old emperor bestowed on Xuanyuan Fengran was very remote and desolate.

Among the residences of the many princes of the Xuanyuan royal family, it is the farthest from the palace.

Abao had been there once with Concubine Wen.

The palace was located in the midst of barren weeds, the courtyard was dilapidated, the paint was peeling, and the pond was filled with the stench of decay.

At that time, Xuanyuan Fengran was very satisfied and just said that the place was quite big.

Even though he didn't get along with Xuanyuan Fengran, Abao was still indignant at the time, and even said bluntly, "Can you let it go?" The only advantage of this palace is that it is large.

Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly asked her a question.

Xiao Abao, what kind of courtyard do you want?

Back then, Abao had the possibility of owning a Princess Diyang Mansion, but she thought about it and said, it doesn’t need to be flashy and magnificent, every item in the house must have its use.

In the absence of Concubine Wen, who was always cautious in her words and actions, Abao became a little bolder.

She pulled Xuanyuan Fengran and wandered around the entire abandoned palace.

The palace was indeed large, but its dilapidated state gave her many strange and bizarre ideas.

A Bao was like giving orders to a vast country, and he became happier the more he spoke.

A swing will be built in the garden, and many peach trees will be planted next to it. When the peach trees are ripe, you, my dear uncle, can pick peaches to eat while swinging on the swing...

Under the porch, there should be a water tank every ten steps to collect water on rainy days, to water the flowers in hot weather, and to put out fires. If all else fails, you can still raise goldfish, little uncle.

A pavilion should be built next to the pond. In midsummer, it is most comfortable to cool off in the pavilion.

The backyard is a large wasteland. Don't plant exotic flowers and plants. Little uncle, you should plant more fruits and vegetables. The backyard is close to the kitchen, and you can dig a cellar for storage.

It would be best if there was an ice storage so that you could make smoothies anytime in the summer, which would be a great way to cool down.

Po suddenly came to his senses and asked seriously.

"Xie Xiaodi, have you ever been to Uncle Feng Ran's palace?"

Xie Wuai frowned and shook his head quickly, "Your Majesty is keeping a close eye on us. If a fly flies into the Feng Ran Palace, it will be recorded in the secret plan by those hawks in the West Prison and sent to your Majesty's desk, and your Majesty will suspect that it is an ally of King Feng Ran."

"I dare not cause trouble for the Xie Marquis Mansion."

A Bao was silent.

To avoid suspicion, indeed.

Therefore, she had never set foot into Prince Feng Ran's Palace for many years.

A Bao's heart was heavy. She remembered that when the Feng Ran Palace was built, Xuanyuan Feng Ran sent her an invitation to a banquet, but she threw the invitation directly into the brazier and watched quietly as the invitation was devoured by the flames and burned to ashes.

From her previous life till now, she had never seen that courtyard with her own eyes. She wondered what it looked like now.