Quickly wear "I am the empress"

Seeing Yan Shu's rare sentimentality, Zhiyu said with a smile: "Master, if you are worried about me."

"Why don't you use your connections to get some of my senior brothers' children to follow me?"

Hearing Zhiyu's playful words, the disappointment on Yan Shu's face instantly disappeared, "You have a good plan."

Zhiyu smiled harmlessly, "Master, I am your last disciple, you won't even do me a favor."

Yan Shu snorted, "The emperor is waiting for you, why don't you go to the harem quickly."

Zhiyu said "oh" after hearing this, and smiled at Yan Shu, "Then I'm leaving, Master, take care."

"I asked the imperial physician to prescribe some tonic medicine for you. Remember to take it."

"Also, remember to wait for me to come back from the battlefield. I will bring you some strong liquor from Xixia so you can drink as much as you want..."

As Zhiyu's back gradually disappeared into the palace wall, the smile on Yan Shu's face gradually faded.

He lowered his head, looked at his wrinkled hands, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

With his body condition, he might not be able to see the day when his last disciple ascends the throne...

After a while, a young man about the same age as Zhiyu came hurriedly and helped Yan Shu, who was sitting on a low stool.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Seeing Yan Shu putting all his weight on him, the young man asked worriedly.

Yan Shu shook his head, and walked out tremblingly with the help of the young man, "I won't die."

Seeing Yan Shu like this, the young man's eyes were full of worry: "Dad, your health is not good now..., why don't you resign from this job?"

Yan Shu shook his head, his cloudy eyes showing an incomprehensible emotion, "I am worried about the princess."

"Although the princess now no longer needs my teaching."

"But she still has a long way to go. I always want to tell her all the truths I have learned in this life so that she can avoid taking detours."

Hearing this, the young man was a little puzzled, "Dad, didn't you say that we have to figure out the truth on our own?"

Yan Shu shook his head and sighed softly, "The princess is different from you."

"She can listen to what I say."

As he spoke, Yan Shu took a deep look at the square palace, his eyes filled with unremovable sorrow.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and sighed: "The future path depends on her."

"Jidao, let's go home."

Hearing this, Yan Ji nodded, and helped the haggard Yan Shu to slowly leave the majestic and ancient palace............

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When Zhiyu arrived at Madam Zhang's palace, Zhao Zhen was holding his newborn daughter in his arms lovingly.

Seeing Zhao Zhen, whose temples were gray, looking full of kindness, Zhiyu sighed and bowed slightly to Zhao Zhen, "Daddy."

Hearing Zhiyu's voice, Zhao Zhen quickly waved to her, "An'er, come and see Eighth Sister."

Hearing this, Zhiyu nodded slightly and walked to Zhao Zhen's side.

Zhao Zhen lifted the baby in his arms a little higher so that Zhiyu could see the baby's appearance clearly.

"An'er, do you think she looks like me?"

After taking a look at the monkey-like Eighth Princess, Zhiyu's mouth twitched, "Quite similar."

Zhao Zhen could not hear the perfunctory tone in Zhiyu's voice, and said with a smile: "I also think she looks like me."

"She looks almost the same as when you were born. You were also as cute as she was when you were a child."

Upon hearing this, Zhiyu looked again at the eighth princess who looked like a monkey in the cradle. She really wanted to ask how this was related to cuteness.

However, after meeting Zhao Zhen's fatherly eyes, Zhiyu chose to shut up.

Her father welcomed his second child when he was in his forties, so it is normal for him to have a filter for his child.

"An'er, have you thought of a name for Eighth Sister?"

Zhiyu shook her head helplessly, "Daddy, it's not my turn to name Eighth Sister, right?"

Zhao Zhen shook his head. "You are her eldest sister. It is most appropriate for you to be given this name."

Zhiyu shrugged, "Dad, you should ask Madam Zhang for her opinion on this matter first. After all, it was she who gave birth to my eighth sister after ten months of pregnancy. She must agree to the naming."

Zhao Zhen thought about it carefully and nodded, "Okay, I'll go ask her opinion now."

After saying that, he carried the Eighth Princess and walked into the inner room, "An'er, I haven't reviewed today's memorials yet, remember to go to Chuigong Hall to review them."

"I heard that Master Fan is in poor health. After all, you and he are from the same school. Remember to go see him."

"I am going to appoint Bao Zheng as the Chief Censor. Go write an imperial edict and have Eunuch Zhang announce it."

"By the way, I have called Fu Bi back. If you have any questions about foreign affairs, ask him more............."

Seeing Zhao Zhen walking away gracefully with the child in his arms, Zhiyu stayed where he was and sighed, "Well, I have time to get busy."

When Mrs. Zhang heard that Zhao Zhen wanted Zhiyu to name her daughter, she refused.

"Sir, this is our daughter. You should be the one to name her. How can you let the princess name her?"

Zhao Zhen placed the child next to Madam Zhang and patiently explained, "Over the years, An'er is the only child of mine who has grown up safely."

"An'er is a blessed child. We asked her to name our eighth sister in the hope that her blessing can protect our eighth sister."

"Besides, we will all grow old one day, and we will have to rely on the two sisters to support each other in the future."

"Let An'er name the eighth sister, so that the relationship between them can be deepened."

After hearing what Zhao Zhen said, Madam Zhang's originally agitated mood gradually calmed down.

She looked at the swaddled Eighth Princess lovingly for a long time, and finally nodded in compromise, "Since the emperor says so, then let's listen to him."

Zhao Zhen was very happy to see that Lady Zhang was so considerate. "You have done a great job in giving birth to my eighth sister. When she is one month old, I will make you a noble concubine."

Madam Zhang smiled faintly, her eyes falling on the baby beside her: "I don't ask for these titles or status, but I hope that Eighth Sister can grow up safely."

Zhao Zhen nodded gently, "Don't worry, Imperial Physician Wu said that although Eighth Sister is a little weak, if we take good care of her, we will definitely be able to raise her."

Madam Zhang nodded and sighed, "I hope so."