Quickly wear "I am the empress"

Just when Zhao Zhen fell into sadness and couldn't extricate himself, Zhiyu held up his pale face, pulled Zhao Zhen and whispered: "Daddy, sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Zhiyu's voice brought Zhao Zhen back from his thoughts.

Jian Zhiyu's eyes were fixed on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake placed aside. He shook his head in a funny way, stepped forward, picked up a piece, and fed it to Zhiyu's mouth himself.

"Don't be greedy. After eating this piece, you can't eat any more."

Wen Yanzhiyu's face fell instantly, "Dad, the medicine is bitter."

Zhao Zhen shook his head, "Then let daddy ask the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine that is not bitter for An'er, okay?"

Hearing this, Yu's eyes lit up, "Okay."

Seeing that Zhiyu was happy, Zhao Zhen sighed lovingly, "Then An'er should hurry up."

"When An'er gets better, daddy will take you out to play, okay?"

"Meet the official."

As soon as Zhao Zhen finished speaking, a bearded imperial doctor carrying a medicine box appeared at the door.

Seeing the imperial doctor coming, Zhao Zhen nodded gently and said: "Yi Zhang, come in quickly."

"Yes."

After Doctor Zhang came in, he first diagnosed Zhiyu's pulse, then looked at her face and eyes. Finally, he put away his tools, held his hands toward Zhao Zhen and said:

"Let me report to the official family that the princess's fever has subsided and she is no longer seriously ill."

"I will prescribe a prescription for the princess to keep her warm. I think it won't take long for the princess to recover."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "That's good."

"Princess is afraid of bitterness. Please try to prescribe some medicine that is not bitter."

Hearing this, Imperial Doctor Zhang cupped his hands towards Zhao Zhen and said, "Yes, official."

"Then I will go down and give the princess a prescription."

Zhao Zhen nodded, "From now on, please come and take the princess's pulse every day."

"I don't trust other imperial doctors."

"Yes."

After Zhiyu fell asleep, Zhao Zhen carefully left the palace, while Miao Zhaorong continued to stay in front of the bed.

The system clicked its tongue and said with some surprise: "Zhiyu, your parents are pretty good this time."

"Much better than Liu Bei."

Zhiyu shook his head speechlessly, "You didn't check the information?"

"Zhao Zhen's children will live and die."

"Now that he is thirty-four, he is the only one under his knees like me. Can he treat me badly?"

Wenyan System argued silently: "That's better than Liu Bei."

Zhiyu did not refute, "That's true."

"Zhiyu, this dynasty suppresses women more severely than any other era. Be careful."

Zhiyu nodded, "It's okay."

"I can handle it."

"Besides, I am also a royal princess and the only child of the emperor, so it is convenient for me to do this."

Hearing this, the system was a little curious: "Zhiyu, what are you going to do?"

Seeing the system's interest, Zhiyu raised an eyebrow, "What? Do you want me to explain it to you in detail?"

The system nodded, "Can it be done?"

"Tongzi, since when did you become interested in these things?"

"I've been watching Machiavellian dramas recently. I feel like I'm going to have a brain and I have to keep working hard."

Zhiyu: "............"

"Okay, you go ahead and watch the Machiavellian drama."

The system scratched its head: "Zhiyu, you haven't told me your plan yet."

"I'll leave after you tell me."

Zhiyu rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me."

"Leave quickly."

Hearing this, the system let out an aggrieved voice, "Okay, I'll go then."

Seeing the system like this, Zhiyu was a little disgusted, "Are you sure you are watching a plot drama and not a silly drama?"

The system nodded seriously, "Of course."

Zhiyu sighed, "Okay, you can continue watching the drama."

The system nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, Zhiyu, you just pretended to be sick in front of Zhao Zhen and Miao Zhaorong. I recorded it for you. Do you want to watch it?"

"Do you want me to pass it on to Ying Zheng?"

Zhiyu: "............"

"Get out of here."

"okay."

"Remember to call me if you want to watch the video."

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The next day.

After taking the medicine, Miao Zhaorong finally allowed her to get out of bed at Zaiyu's strong request.

After having breakfast with Miao Zhaorong, Zhiyu had nothing to do, so he made a fuss about going to see Zhao Zhen.

Miao Zhaorong had no choice but to hold her hand and reason with her, "Your father is busy now. Can I ask someone to call your father later?"

Zhiyu shook his head, "Sister, I want to find daddy."

Miao Zhaorong patted Zhiyu's back comfortingly, "An'er, be good, your father will come over later."

"You can play here first, okay?"

Just at this time, a palace maid walked in hurriedly: "Madam, the saint has summoned all the concubines."

Hearing this, Miao Zhaorong frowned slightly, her face a little ugly, "Should I go too?"

The palace maid nodded, "The people in the Saint's Palace have said that all the concubines must go."

Hearing this, Miao Zhaorong waved her hands absentmindedly: "I know, you go down and get ready first."

The palace maid felt slightly happy when she heard this: "Yes, madam."

"An'er, my sister is going to the empress. You can play alone in the palace first. My sister will be back in a while, okay?"

Zhiyu blinked: "Sister, I want to find daddy."

Seeing what Zhiyu said, Miao Zhaorong had no choice but to summon Zhiyu's personal maid.

"Send the princess to the official's house. If the official's house is busy, bring the princess back."

"If the princess wants to make trouble, take her to the Royal Garden for a walk."

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Zhiyu smiled at Miao Zhaorong.

It's not that she wants to meet Zhao Zhen, it's that her current conditions are too unique.

Now that Zhao Zhen is thirty-four, she is the only daughter. She must not show her presence in front of Zhao Zhen and let him pay more attention to her.

After all, Zhao Zhen has a throne for her to inherit...

Chui Gong Hall.

When he heard that Zhiyu came to see him, Zhao Zhen, who was reviewing the excerpts, looked helpless.

Originally, it was against the rules for An'er to come to Chui Gong Hall at this time, but An'er was still ill, so how could he bear to let An'er leave.

So after thinking for a moment, Zhao Zhen waved his hand and asked his personal eunuch, Eunuch Zhang, to bring Zhiyu in.

"Meet daddy."

After entering the Chuigong Hall, Zhiyu pretended to salute Zhao Zhen. Before Zhao Zhen could say anything, she stood up and ran to Zhao Zhen's side.

"Dad, what are you doing."

Zhao Zhen touched Zhiyu's head and asked with a smile, "Is An'er recovered?"

Zhiyu nodded and shook his head.

"Okay, it's not over yet."

Seeing Zhiyu's expression, Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Why are An'er here with daddy? Where is your sister?"

Zhiyu pushed Zhao Zhen aside and sat on the other half of the dragon chair.

"Sister went to see my mother-in-law, and I came to see my father."

Jian Zhiyu sat down on the dragon chair, and the look on Eunuch Zhang's face was visibly panicked.

Princess, that's a dragon chair. Why do you say sit down? If this matter spreads out, His Majesty will not be allowed to be involved by the imperial censor.