Jiang Yanchuan grew busier and busier.
At first, he spent his days hearing reports from ministers coming and going, only returning to his room late at night to rest. Later, he was run off his feet all day long, often counting a brief nap with his eyes closed in the study as his rest.
Initially, Jiang Yingcheng could still follow her beautiful Imperial Father around all day, only obediently returning at night. Her fixed route took her to her brother Zhili's room first, where she dawdled for a while before returning to her own room to laboriously write her little notes-
System Bro offered a ghostwriting service. Its advantage was neat, pretty handwriting that gave no hint it had come from a four-year-old child. Its disadvantage was that it cost a huge pile of points, leaving Jiang Yingcheng aching over the expense for ages every day.
Still, she passed along every piece of information that needed passing on, without missing a single one.
Little Jiang, her father's precious little comfort, fulfilled her role to the utmost and strutted around proudly every day.
In her eyes, her beautiful Imperial Father could do anything. Now that he also had System Bro's help, there was no way he could lose this struggle!
Only...
Over this period, news that "Emperor Mingze had disappeared in Beiming" spread farther and farther. Even Capital City was thrown into a state of panic. Without even needing the little one's inner voice to warn them, everyone vaguely sensed...
It was nearly time.
The great undertaking Prince Xin had plotted for so long was about to unfold!
Jiang Yingcheng asked System Bro to check the progress of Prince Xin's Army every day. Yet on the day they reached the outskirts of Capital City, her beautiful Imperial Father suddenly found himself