The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

The emperor's bedroom was silent, and the breeze outside the window was blowing gently, and the coldness was gone.

April has arrived quietly, and it will be almost a year since Qi Ziyu ascended the throne as emperor.

During this year, the Daxuan court underwent earth-shaking changes, but the emperor's health was gradually deteriorating as he worked diligently and cared for the people.

Si Yan continued to review the memorials, and Qi Ziyu looked at her quietly, feeling that such time was so beautiful.

A Yan has always been hardworking and never complained. When the court was corrupt, he would clean it up; when the army was weak, he would train the army.

Ayan's contribution to Daxuan is long-lasting and silent.

Thinking that A Yan would have to shoulder all these burdens alone after he left, Qi Ziyu suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Ayan..."

"Hmm?" Si Yan handled the memorial skillfully without even raising his head.

"In the future, Daxuan will rely on Ayan."

Qi Ziyu knew that only with the help of the woman in front of him could Daxuan become strong and compete with the ambitious Beimang Kingdom.

"So, your Majesty has already thought about everything after his death?"

The girl still didn't look up, and was writing comments with the brush in her hand.

Qi Ziyu smiled slightly: "I have thought about it. I will choose a young child from the royal family and make him the crown prince. Ah Yan will be the regent queen to assist the crown prince. With Ah Yan's ability, he will definitely be able to control the overall situation of the court."

The prince was young, and with Ayan's assistance, Ayan could make the decisions on important court affairs.

This way, I can rest assured when he leaves.

"Yes, of course I can." Si Yan gently put down the pen in his hand and looked at Qi Ziyu, "But I don't agree."

"Ayan..."

"I don't agree with Your Majesty's death." Si Yan emphasized his tone.

"Ayan..."

"Your life was saved by me, Prince Yan, Yunqiao, the genius doctor Yunya, and A'ru. If you want to die, you must first ask our consent."

"I……"

"Aru has been in tears every day because of your majesty's illness. She has been thinking about your majesty every day in Yanjing, and her tears have never stopped. Now your majesty is leaving without saying anything?"

"And the King of Yan, Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I once owed the King of Yan a huge favor and put him in dire straits. Your Majesty, you're just not going to repay this debt?"

Qi Ziyu opened his lips, a trace of guilt welling up in his eyes.

This has always been his biggest regret. He has always wanted to resolve his grudge with King Yan and return to the past.

"And me, Your Majesty... Your Majesty wants me to manage the entire Daxuan on my own? I can do it, I'll give it my all. There's nothing I can't do. But Your Majesty, do you think that if you die, it will be like a knife slicing through my heart? Will my chest be covered in blood?"

"Ayan..." Qi Ziyu's eyes suddenly became moist.

He knew that although he was not the person Ayan loved the most, nor the person who was most compatible with her, he always had a place in Ayan's heart.

Si Yan looked at Qi Ziyu: "I have long told Your Majesty that death is easy, but living is difficult. Now Your Majesty wants to choose such an easy path?"

Qi Ziyu opened his lips, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Si Yan glanced at him and placed his hand on the pile of reviewed memorials.

"Since Your Majesty has not stopped me from reviewing these memorials, you are indulging me. Your Majesty, please take a look at these memorials that have already been reviewed and see if there are any points that need correction."

Qi Ziyu was about to get up when Si Yan had already placed the pile of memorials beside his bed.

Si Yan didn't say much, and returned to the desk to continue reviewing.

It was absolutely intolerable for the emperor to have his ministers review memorials on his behalf.

However, it depends on who this minister is and what position he holds in the emperor's mind.

Qi Ziyu picked up the top memorial and began to read it slowly.

Qi Ziyu was shocked when he saw the handwriting on it. If he didn't know in his heart that this was not his review, he would have thought that this was his review.

The strong red font on the memorial was exactly the same as his own; even the strength with which he gripped the pen was exactly the same.

He had seen Ah Yan's handwriting, which was vigorous and domineering, but at this moment, he restrained his pen strokes and turned it into his own style.

He was even more surprised when he took another look at what A Yan had commented on. Not only did A Yan's comments resonate with him, but they were also more detailed than his.

Qi Ziyu picked up the second memorial, the third memorial, the fourth memorial...

For every memorial that Ayan reviewed, the content was the same as what he reviewed himself, and his comments were also the same.

Moreover, the content reviewed by Ayan was more in-depth than his.

At this moment, Qi Ziyu even felt that Ayan was more suitable to be the emperor than him.

Qi Ziyu glanced at the woman in front of him. She had a straight back, a calm expression, and was reviewing the memorials with great concentration.

She seemed to be glowing all over, dimming the sun and the moon.

"Ayan has learned the art of ruling?" Qi Ziyu suddenly spoke.

Si Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Qi Ziyu.

Qi Ziyu quickly explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know what Ah Yan has been through in the past..."

A Yan is really not an ordinary woman. She can lead troops to fight, clean up the court, and now she can also handle all kinds of important affairs of the court.

The matters in these memorials covered a wide range of topics, from people's livelihood to state ceremonies, current affairs, economy, diplomacy, military affairs, justice, appointment and dismissal of officials, etc., involving many aspects, but Ayan knew all of these things well.

Qi Ziyu looked at these memorials and he dared to guarantee that he didn't know so much about them.

Si Yan looked at Qi Ziyu: "I have been through a lot, Your Majesty. Not to mention the art of being an emperor, I have also practiced the art of being a tyrant. If Your Majesty is disobedient, I will not be as gentle as A'ru..."

Qi Ziyu was slightly stunned, then suddenly smiled: "What will happen to Ah Yan?"

"Tie him up and take him away."

"As expected of Ah Yan." Qi Ziyu said softly, with a doting look.

He continued to look at the memorials, and Si Yan continued to review them.

Time passes quietly, bit by bit.

Two hours later, Si Yan had finished processing the memorials on the table, and Qi Ziyu had also finished reading them.

Reading memorials and reviewing memorials are two different things. Reviewing memorials requires thinking about how to respond to officials and how to decide what officials have reported. It takes much more time and energy than reading memorials.

Qi Ziyu was greatly surprised that Ayan processed memorials twice as fast as he did.

Moreover, there was not a single error in the review.

Si Yan selected several important memorials and put them aside.

"Here are some memorials to be submitted. I need to see officials. Your Majesty, please take a good rest today and we will discuss it tomorrow."

"Okay." Qi Ziyu nodded, still looking at Si Yan in shock.

Si Yan turned his head and looked at Qi Ziyu: "Your Majesty, don't you think I'm overstepping my authority?"

"No, Ah Yan." Qi Ziyu smiled and shook his head. "Without Ah Yan, there would be no Daxuan today. I am running low on energy now, and I am very relieved to have someone as talented as Ah Yan to help me. Without Ah Yan, I would be overwhelmed."

Qi Ziyu looked at Si Yan with eyes still filled with shock.

A bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind...

Si Yan's expression was calm: "Then I will continue to deal with it tomorrow? And then Your Majesty will correct it?"

"Okay, okay, Ah Yan..."

Qi Ziyu curled his lips and smiled. For some reason, he felt at ease when Ah Yan was around.

"I'll sleep in the side hall next door with A'ru. A'ru can't control His Majesty, so I'll help."

"Okay." Qi Ziyu smiled lightly. Si Yan didn't say anything else and went directly to the side hall.