Little Sizi came to my house and became the family's darling, and Li Shimin got anxious.

Even though her mother was so ill, the first thing she asked when she woke up was about the Tang Dynasty.

Li Lizhi felt a lump in her throat, and tears streamed down her face without warning.

She didn't let her tears flow, but instead looked up at Physician Lin, who remained silent for a long time: "Physician Lin, you may leave now."

"This..." Physician Lin looked troubled and glanced nervously at Li Shimin.

Without the Emperor's permission, how could he dare to leave?

Li Shimin's brows furrowed into a deep frown, his tone carrying an undeniable rebuke: "Lizhi, don't be willful. The imperial physician must carefully consider the prescriptions for your mother; how can you arbitrarily dismiss him?"

"Father, I have something extremely important to tell you." Because Physician Lin was present, Li Lizhi did not reveal what she had to say.

Li Shimin was extremely astute; seeing his usually mature and composed eldest daughter acting this way, he knew something was amiss.

Then, considering that these imperial physicians hadn't even been able to properly treat Guanyinbi's health over the years, a nameless anger suddenly surged within him, and he glanced at them coldly.

Physician Lin trembled under that gaze, quickly wiping away cold sweat and kowtowing, saying, "Your humble servant... Your humble servant will now withdraw."

Having said that, he felt as if he had been granted a pardon and slipped away as if his feet were greased, thinking to himself that his life had been saved.

As soon as the palace doors closed, Li Lizhi's carefully constructed defenses crumbled, and tears streamed down her face: "Father! The fairy sister... she's not a fairy at all!"

Li Shimin frowned: "What?"

"She's a visitor from the future! From over a thousand years in the future!"

Li Lizhi gritted her teeth, each word seeming to be squeezed out of her throat, "Father, the place that Sizi accidentally entered is a world more than a thousand years in the future!"

Li Shimin froze, his anger instantly freezing on his face, replaced by an unbelievable sense of absurdity.

"This is getting more and more outrageous. Calm down."

"Your subject is perfectly clear-headed!" Li Lizhi disregarded her decorum, quickly untied the paper bag, and pulled out "Those Things of the Tang Dynasty".

He presented it with both hands, saying, "Father, look, this is the history book that records our Great Tang Dynasty."

Li Shimin stared intently at the book, unable to concentrate on reading it at all.

"What did you see?"

Li Lizhi glanced subconsciously at Empress Zhangsun on her sickbed, and a sharp pain welled up in her eyes.

With a determined heart, she stood on tiptoe and pressed her trembling lips to Li Shimin's ear.

"In the sixth month of the seventh year of Zhenguan... Mother passed away in Lizheng Palace at the young age of thirty-six."

Princess Changle, Li Lizhi... died of illness in the fourteenth year of the Zhenguan era, at the young age of twenty-three.

Princess Jinyang, Li Mingda, died young in the seventeenth year of the Zhenguan era, at the age of twelve.

Every word seemed to be vomiting blood.

These three short sentences were enough to enrage Li Shimin.

"Enough!" Li Shimin roared, interrupting her.

The low growl startled the person on the bed.

Empress Zhangsun suddenly coughed and gasped for breath, her breathing becoming rapid and disordered. Then her eyes closed, and she fell into a coma.

"Guanyinbi!"

"Mother!"

"Mother—!"

When the little princess and Chengyang were carried in by their personal maid, they saw Empress Zhangsun faint.

The two little princesses were immediately terrified and burst into tears.

"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!" Li Shimin roared.

Physician Lin scrambled back, frantically taking her pulse again, large beads of cold sweat rolling down his forehead: "Your Majesty, Her Majesty's illness has attacked her heart, and she has also caught a cold; the pathogenic factors have already penetrated her internal organs... Her condition is critical!"

"I don't care what method you use!" Li Shimin's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the imperial physician on the ground. "Guanyinbi must be saved!"

At this moment, the majesty of the Heavenly Khan vanished completely.

Looking at the unconscious Empress Zhangsun, the usually composed emperor's eyes were filled with barely concealed panic, and even his breathing was heavy with pain.

Beside the couch, Li Lizhi's eyes were red, and tears fell silently.

She bit her lip hard, trying not to cry out.

Seeing the imperial physicians kneeling on the ground trembling, and seeing her father so desperate and helpless, a crazy idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

Without any hesitation, she slammed her knees to the ground and looked up directly at Li Shimin:

"Father! Let Sizi take Mother to that world! Only there can Mother's life be saved!"

Li Shimin froze on the spot: "What did you say?"

"That world has medicine! Medicine that the Imperial Hospital doesn't have! It's written clearly in the history books, Mother... Mother passed away this month! If we send her there now, she might still live! Father, I beg you!"

The little ox was so frightened it was trembling. Hearing this, it looked at Li Shimin with its red eyes, nodded vigorously, and cried out in a sob:

"I'll save my mother! I'll save her!"

Li Shimin was dealt a heavy blow.

Looking at the young, bewildered but desperately nodding Si Zi, and then at the dying Empress Zhangsun, countless struggles surged in her eyes.

The other world is ethereal and unpredictable, but if we stay here, Guanyinbi will surely die.

He finally relented, his eyes filled with pain: "Go, protect your mother, and make sure you return safely."

With such a commotion at the Lizheng Hall, the Tang Dynasty still needs him to stay and stabilize the situation.

Zhang Anan had already taken the broken bowl, and Li Lizhi carefully helped Empress Zhangsun up, urgently calling out, "Sizi, hurry!"

Sizi tilted her little face up and firmly grasped the hem of her sister's clothes.

With a flash of light, the three figures vanished like smoke.

"Ah—!" Physician Lin's eyes widened and he screamed.

Li Shimin suddenly turned his head, staring intently at him, his eyes colder than the coldest winter month: "If even a single word of what happened today is leaked, I will exterminate your entire family."

"Your humble servant... Your humble servant would rather die than do such a thing!"

Physician Lin trembled like a leaf and kowtowed repeatedly.

……

Modern times, Li Yin seeks a home in her living room.

Li Yinxun leaned back on the sofa, leisurely stuffing grapes into her mouth.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the center of the living room without warning.

"I--"

Li Yinxun's scalp tingled, and a grape went straight into her throat, causing her to cough violently.

Even though this has happened many times, she still hasn't gotten used to it.

Once she saw the situation in front of her, she couldn't care less about anything else.

Li Lizhi, her face streaked with tears, was supporting a middle-aged woman whose eyes were tightly closed.

Empress Zhangsun was wearing undergarments at the moment, and only the fine material was visible, so Li Yinxun did not recognize her immediately.

Little Sizi stood to the side, also sobbing.

I no longer felt the excitement and joy I usually feel when I see her.

"Holy crap!" Li Yin rushed forward and caught the person. "What happened to this guy?!"

"My mother! My mother has fainted!" Li Lizhi cried out in despair. "Sister, you must save my mother!"

"Wait!" Li Yinxun took out her phone and dialed 120. "Hello? 120? Someone is unconscious, the address is... Please send an ambulance, the sooner the better!"

After making the call, Li Yinxun reassured her, "Don't worry, now that you're here, everything will be alright."

She had just checked Empress Zhangsun's date of death and cause of death. Qi ailment might have been an incurable disease in ancient times, but it is not a big problem in modern times.