The Lady State Preceptor Sets Up a Fortune-Telling Stall

When the Imperial Guards barged into Zhao An’an’s courtyard, she knew her peaceful days were over.

Everyone in the capital was shocked that day!

Zhao An’an’s family watched as their sickly little daughter was struck with a blade and remained completely unharmed. They stared wide-eyed. This had to be a dream, it had to be!

The Imperial Guards watched the Zhao family’s famous invalid walk straight through a wall, then turn back and give them a chilling smile. Beneath the blazing sun, they were nearly scared out of their wits!

Zhao An’an looked at the emperor, who was said to have little time left: “You’ve got more than forty years left to live. Get up. What are you pretending for?”

To the four high-ranking officials who stood below The Outcast and above everyone else, she said, “Hurry and save the child in the empress’s womb. That’s the dynasty’s hope!”

After becoming the Imperial Preceptor.

Her cousin the crown prince came to visit. Zhao An’an said, “Don’t even think about it. You won’t be the next emperor!”

The second prince came by, and Zhao An’an continued, “Dream on. You won’t be emperor!”

The third through sixth princes got the same answer, and all six of them fought even harder.

Zhao An’an insisted she was only telling the truth.

“Choose: Great Qin, Great Han, or Great Tang. Pick a new name for the dynasty!”

The emperor and the four ministers stared blankly at the little Imperial Preceptor before them. Why? Was Great Xuanyuan not good enough?

Zhao An’an: “!!!”

Of course, it was because the System said the little prince in the empress’s womb was a genius who combined all the best qualities of the First Emperor, Emperor Wu of Han, and Emperor Taizong of Tang. The dynasty needed a grand name!

Dear readers, this story has no fantasy elements whatsoever, okay???

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