Quickly wear "I am the empress"

As he spoke, a eunuch came quietly and whispered to Zhao Zhen, "Sir, the Saint said that all the wives have come to the palace."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and glanced at the ministers below, "Have all the families of the adults come?"

The eunuch nodded, "Yes."

Hearing the eunuch's words, Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Go tell the queen to entertain the families of the adults well and not to neglect them."

Looking at Zhao Zhen's smile that didn't reach his eyes, the eunuch felt inexplicably nervous.

"Yes."

After hearing the conversation between Zhao Zhen and the young eunuch, the ministers at the table looked at each other in surprise.

Before they left today, they had not heard that the Saint had invited the women in his family.

Why are all the women in the family in the Saint's Palace at this time?

Several old ministers looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

The emperor quietly summoned their female relatives to the palace, and it was definitely not just for a welcoming banquet...

It seems that there will be another bloody storm in Bian Jing.

Zhao Zhen smiled and looked at the people below with deep meaning, "The fact that our Song Dynasty was able to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and conquer Khitan is due to the contributions of all the gentlemen present here."

"I raise my glass to you all."

Who dares not drink the wine offered by the emperor?

After Zhao Zhen raised his glass again and again, many people became drunk.

At this moment, Eunuch Zhang's voice suddenly came from outside, "The princess is here."

As Eunuch Zhang's voice fell, Zhiyu, dressed in red court robes and with pearl makeup on her face, slowly walked into the hall.

Her hair was not tied into a bun like an ordinary woman's, but was casually scattered, looking a little out of place.

“Bang….”

After seeing the clothes on Qing Zhiyu, Zhao Yunrang dropped the wine glass in his hand onto the table involuntarily.

At this moment, he didn't care about etiquette and just stared at the five-clawed golden dragon on Zhiyu's court dress.

Since ancient times, only the emperor could wear this pattern. What does it mean that the princess openly wears this body garment?

After suppressing the panic in his heart, Zhao Yunrang turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhen.

At this moment, he urgently needed to confirm one thing: whether the princess wore this dress by her own will or with the permission of the emperor.

At this time, Zhao Zhen was looking at Zhiyu who was slowly walking towards the hall with a loving face and a look of pride in his eyes.

This is Zhao Zhen’s own daughter. It took him only three years to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun and conquer the daughter of Khitan. How could he not be proud?

But then again, this dress looks weird on An'er.

No, he would have to ask the people from the Clothing Bureau to make two new sets of clothes for An'er tomorrow.

"Princess Yan, you openly came out wearing a dragon robe, are you trying to force the emperor to abdicate?"

Before Zhiyu reached the center, an old general with a dignified face stood up from his seat, walked quickly to Zhao Zhen's desk, and stared at Zhiyu with sharp eyes.

Hearing the old general's words, many of the ministers who were already slightly drunk at the banquet stood up instantly and looked at Zhiyu with vigilance in their eyes.

Among the crowd, the unusually calm Fan Zhongyan seemed a little out of place.

He looked up, his eyes lingering on Zhiyu and Zhao Zhen for a moment, then he retracted his gaze and silently poured himself glass after glass of wine.

His original intention of studying was to build thousands of mansions to shelter all the poor people in the world and make them happy...

The princess is very talented. If she becomes the emperor, the Song Dynasty will surely be prosperous, rich and powerful. Isn't this the Song Dynasty he wants to see?

Besides, the princess is still his fellow disciple, so it’s better for him to be quiet at this moment.

Zhiyu ignored everyone's excessive reactions.

She walked calmly to the center of the hall, lifted her robe and bowed to Zhao Zhen who was sitting in the main seat.

"My son Zhao An is here to see His Majesty."

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and said to the old general who was guarding him, "General Yang, the clothes the princess is wearing were given to her by me."

Upon hearing this, the veteran looked up in surprise, "Official, this......"

"Since ancient times, only the emperor could wear the dragon robe. How could the emperor allow the princess to wear this dress?"

"Isn't this breaking the rules?"

Zhao Zhen smiled faintly, stood up and said to the old general, "General Yang, I let the princess wear this dress, of course I have my own intentions."

"Today is a celebration party, so don't worry about it. Just drink well."

After that, Zhao Zhen smiled and said to the people who stood up: "You all sit down."

"I have summoned all the nobles and their families to the palace today for three main reasons."

"First, everyone knows that the soldiers of our Song Dynasty won a victory. We called everyone here to celebrate the victory of our Song Dynasty."

"Second...."

"My son had not yet reached the age of marriage before he went to war."

"Now that my son has returned victoriously, I want to take advantage of everyone being here to have everyone witness my son's coming-of-age ceremony."

After saying that, Zhao Zhen walked down from the high platform and slowly came in front of Zhiyu.

Eunuch Zhang brought a tray at the right time, and on the tray was a crudely made wooden hairpin.

Zhao Zhen raised his hand and picked up the wooden hairpin, his loving eyes fell on Zhiyu. "An'er, after this coming-of-age ceremony, from now on, you are an adult."

"When you become an adult, you should shoulder your responsibilities and serve the country and the people for your whole life..."

Zhiyu didn't say anything, but just bowed his hands and bowed respectfully to Zhao Zhen.

After Zhiyu raised her head, Zhao Zhen tied her waist-length hair into a simple bun.

When he saw the hairpin on Zhiyu's head, Fan Zhongyan's eyes flashed.

The fact that the princess can wear this hairpin today is really a reward for the teacher’s hard work.

After putting on the hairpin, Zhao Zhen took off the long-winged hat on his head in front of everyone's surprised gaze.

Seeing this, everyone present changed their expression.

What the Princess of Yan was doing was not a coming-of-age ceremony, it was more like a coronation ceremony...

Thinking of this, many people's faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly wanted to speak out to stop Zhao Zhen.

However, before anyone could make a sound, Zhao Zhen put the long-winged hat in his hand on Zhiyu's head.

Zhao Zhen straightened his long-winged hat, looked at Zhiyu solemnly and said:

"With this crown, my son can enter the government and govern people, command the military, and rule the world..."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhiyu to kneel down, he helped Zhiyu up.

He smiled at the confused officials and said, "Everyone, why don't you pay your respects to the new emperor?"