Yun Zhang glanced at Zhao Zhi, who was walking ahead of him and side by side with Zhao Yi, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart.

They were already planning how to kill her, but she didn't realize it at all, and actually thought they were genuinely praising her! What a woman's perspective!

Led by Zhang Han, the group slowly entered the core area of ​​the academy—the teaching square.

Around the square, various schools were scattered in a well-organized manner, each with a name of its course displayed above its door, such as "Archery Hall," "Chess Hall," "Arithmetic Hall," and "Medical Hall," which was dazzling to the eye.

In front of the archery hall, a group of women dressed in tight-fitting clothes held longbows, looking heroic and valiant. Their eyes were focused and firm. At the instructor's command, the arrows pierced the sky and fell accurately into the bullseye in the distance, drawing cheers.

"Equestrian archery lessons not only strengthen the body but also cultivate a woman's indomitable spirit," Zhang Han explained from the side. Zhao Zhi nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with pride. This curriculum is designed to break free from traditional constraints, allowing women to shine in various fields.

For the women of Yunchao, this is just the beginning of their rise to prominence.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yi's eyes flashed with admiration. He had never imagined that in this era of governing the country with literature, there would be so many women who were willing and skilled in horsemanship and archery. He deeply admired their courage and strength.

Not far away, beneath a tranquil bamboo grove, several women sat around a table, engrossed in a game of chess. On the board, black and white pieces intertwined, the game reaching a stalemate. They would sometimes furrow their brows in deep thought, and sometimes smile broadly. Their focus and wisdom inspired awe in all who beheld them.

A gentle breeze wafted by, and suddenly a medicinal fragrance filled the air. Following the scent, they arrived at the Medical Hall.

A faint aroma of herbs filled the air. The women were either studying medical books or preparing medicinal herbs by hand, their eyes filled with reverence and care for life. Zhao Yi saw a female doctor carefully bandaging the wound of an injured student, her movements gentle and skillful, her face radiating tenderness and love. This scene deeply touched his heart.

"There are also arithmetic and medicine, both of which are practical subjects. It seems that Yunxuan Academy has truly achieved individualized instruction and is not bound by any particular method," Zhao Yi continued to praise, his eyes filled with a sense of satisfaction and anticipation.

"He Mei, look at Yunxuan Academy, the richness of its courses is truly rare," Zhao Yi praised sincerely.

The accompanying envoys from the Great Xuan Dynasty echoed this sentiment:

"Yes, Yunxuan Academy is truly an eye-opener!"

"Such a rich and diverse curriculum is truly amazing."

"These courses not only focus on the transmission of knowledge, but also emphasize practical skills and moral education, truly cultivating students in all aspects!"

The crowd's admiration for Yunxuan Academy was palpable. They realized that the Empress of Yun Dynasty was no ordinary woman. They were fortunate to have come; otherwise, in a few years, when Yun Dynasty grew powerful, their Great Xuan would be in grave danger!

Among the officials in the Yun Dynasty's ranks, those who had previously opposed Zhao Zhixin's new policies were deeply moved after witnessing these vivid scenes.

"I thought the Empress's new policies were just empty talk, but I never expected that she would put so much effort into such details. It's truly impressive," an old minister muttered to himself, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

“Yes, these courses not only give women more choices, but also inject new vitality into the future of our dynasty.” Another minister nodded in agreement, his stubborn prejudice quietly crumbling at that moment.

Hearing the murmurs of the crowd, Yun Zhang felt a slight sense of relief. He hoped that the assassination attempt on Lin Wanqing wouldn't happen again after today.

However, just as the group was passing through a garden planted with various flowers, Zhao Zhi suddenly swayed, her face turned pale, and she collapsed into the arms of her maid.

"Your Majesty!" the maid exclaimed, and chaos erupted around them.

Upon seeing this, Yun Zhang's heart pounded with alarm. He immediately recalled the conspiracy he had overheard the previous night, and an ominous premonition arose within him.

He quickly calmed down, his gaze sharp as he scanned his surroundings before finally settling on Zhao Yi, having already made his decision.

"Guards!" Yun Zhang's voice was deep and powerful. "Immediately detain the Emperor of Da Xuan and all his entourage. No one is to be allowed to move them!"