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

As for her, what she should care about most is the tragic battle at Qingtian Pass in her previous life.

It not only killed Xie Wuai.

In order to win, the Zhenxi Army suffered heavy casualties.

Therefore, when she was reborn in this life, she was unwilling to win the battle between Daqi and the Mo tribe at the cost of tens of thousands of Zhenxi soldiers and Xie Wuai's life unless it was absolutely necessary.

The most appropriate way was for her to go through great pains to bring the Luo clan priest who was in power in the Mo tribe to the negotiation table in order to resolve the war in the western border through peace talks.

Looking at Luo Yan who was separated by a case, A Bao was full of thoughts.

Luo Yan looked solemn and said, "Hand over the secret account book, and I will accept the relocation of the entire Luo family to Yancheng in the western border. But I will never accept this letter of apology."

The Luo family has a huge blood debt and its evil deeds are too numerous to list.

Once the news is announced to the people of the Mo tribe, the hundreds of years of reputation of the Luo family will be ruined.

It will be harder than climbing to heaven to rise again in the future.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan looked ruthless and silently told himself that he would never give in.

He knew very well that he had to bargain with the princess.

But Princess Daqi looked at him with disappointment and said directly: "Since Priest Luo has chosen this, then let it be. Please ask General Xie to send Priest Luo away."

Upon receiving the order, Xie Wuai immediately stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation with a sullen face.

The situation suddenly changed, and Luo Yan stared at the princess in shock.

"I've always heard that people in Daqi are good at reading books of sages, and that books always teach benevolence and righteousness. Does Your Highness want to force the entire Luo family into a desperate situation?"

Suddenly, A Bao sneered, his eyes full of mockery: "Does the priest of the network also understand benevolence and righteousness?"

Luo Yan, who understood the hidden meaning, was choked for a moment.

He holds a high position, but ignores the people and only seeks fame and reputation.

This is what the people of Luo family are familiar with, benevolence and righteousness?

For some reason, Luo Yan felt a sense of shame and embarrassment in his heart.

Suddenly, Princess Daqi sneered again and said coldly, "Compared to talking about benevolence and justice, I have always been arrogant and domineering, and I only care about how much benefit Daqi can get."

At this moment, Luo Yan only felt that he was being roasted over the burning brazier.

But he also knew that peace talks were the best option.

As long as Princess Daqi is willing to take a step back.

Suddenly, Luo Yan remembered the battle plan of the Zhenxi Army! He was about to retreat in order to advance, and he flatly refused to negotiate, but in fact he was secretly putting pressure on them.

Princess Daqi stroked the white porcelain wine cup with her fingertips and said nonchalantly, "The military defense battle map you saw was specially left for you by me."

Luo Yan's face was filled with shock, while A Bao continued to explain coldly.

"If you really try to find the defensive weaknesses of the Zhenxi Army from the battle map and launch a counterattack, I will only remind you this time. That weakness will surely become a hunting circle for our Zhenxi Army."

"Let them walk into the trap. Then, the Zhenxi Army will completely wipe out the Mo tribe, and that will be a sure win."

Hearing this, Luo Yan shuddered.

It turned out that she had already made arrangements and was just waiting for him to fall into the trap.

But Princess Daqi, who was pouring warm wine beside the tea table, was obviously gentle and kind! Why could she be so cautious, calculating, cruel and sharp? !

Feeling at a loss for a moment, Luo Yan tried to regain his sanity and retorted, "Perhaps the military defense battle map is true, and what you are saying now is a lie."

A Bao poured a full cup of warmed Lihuabai and stared at the white porcelain in his hand, which turned red from the heat, until the aroma of the strong liquor filled his nose.

She asked indifferently: "Then fight. Do you want to try, Priest?"

Behind the screen of the tent, Yan Haixi stared absentmindedly at A Bao, who had the power over life and death.

In a trance, I felt that the soft and sticky little ball who would be scared when lost, and the little girl who would cry when seeing a bleeding wound, have finally grown up.

And he, over the years...

Yan Hai lowered his eyes and stared at the sword in his hand.

That man brought news that the imperial capital was waiting for his return.

But is he, who was called Yan Shiyue by the great Confucian scholar Han Shengzi, still alive?

The nameless spy walking in the shadows seems to be him.

After many years, Yan Haixi felt the unspeakable pain again.

In the long silence, Luo Yan, who was forced into a desperate situation, collapsed: "Princess, you hinted that I should get rid of my brother and take over the position of priest because I am easier to control?!"

Hearing this, A Bao handed another warm white pear blossom to Luo Yan, "Luo Zhu acts out of greed for power and profit first, but you, compared to the high-powered priest, at least you still care about the lives of your people."

When Luo Yan heard these words for the first time, his heart trembled.

A Bao drank up the Lihuabai first, and said in a gentle voice: "Luo San, you are not a bad person."

His mind raced as Luo Yan suddenly clenched the white porcelain wine cup!

The next day, Luo Yan personally wrote a confession of guilt, confessing the evil deeds and crimes committed by the Luo family.

The next day, in the afternoon, the wind and snow stopped temporarily.

A Bao accepted the letter of surrender presented by the priest Luo Yan outside the city of Tangdou.

Back at Zigu's tent, Abao stared at the secret account book of the Mo tribe that Luoyan had sent him, and asked thoughtfully, "Is there any movement in Futu Mountain?"

"Everything is normal." The black-robed king's cold eyes sank slightly: "Pei Guichen has returned to the imperial capital."

Hearing this, Abao clenched the secret account book of the Mo tribe and sneered.

If that bastard named Pei gets involved again, there will probably be another bloody storm in the imperial capital.

As the sky gradually darkened, Luo Yan came to say goodbye.

"Is it really not you who killed Luo Qian and Bai Cha?"

Hearing this, A Bao hesitated inwardly.

Maybe she should tell Luo Yan what happened in the underground cave.

To prevent any trouble in the future caused by the deaths of Luo Qian and Bai Cha.

"When we were surrounded by blood-thirsty hyphae, Luo Qian used Bai Cha as a meat shield and pushed him towards them." A Bao said coldly, "Later, Luo Qian attacked me from behind."

"…He was killed by my counterattack."

Luo Yan, with complicated thoughts, stared at A Bao who was sitting opposite him at the desk.

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid that I will avenge your sister in the future?"

"I have a clear conscience for Luo Qian's death." A Bao looked at Luo Yan calmly: "But if you try to assassinate me in the future, I will kill you without mercy."

After a long silence, Luo Yan actually felt that -

Weirdly relaxing.