"We are all ears!" said the chief academician of the Imperial College.

"One day the great roc rises with the wind, soaring up to ninety thousand miles. Even if it comes down when the wind dies down, it can still stir up the water of the vast ocean. People always see me as different, and they all sneer when they hear my big words. Even Xuanfu was afraid of the younger generation, and a real man should not look down on the young." Yang Youxue was reciting a poem by Li Bai, "To Li Yong".

"I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, but the frosty blade has never been tested. Today I show it to you, who has any grievances?" "The Swordsman" by Jia Dao.

"My past filthiness is nothing to boast about, but my present unrestrained thoughts are boundless. I ride my horse at a gallop in the spring breeze, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." "After Passing the Imperial Examination" by Meng Jiao.

Yang Youxue composed three poems at once, which convinced all the ministers.

"I am convinced!" said the chief academician of the Imperial College.

"Okay, hang these three poems on the public column of the Imperial College," said the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Lord Tong is no longer the chief academic officer. The position of chief academic officer is vacant and should be filled by that minister." The Minister of Personnel asked the emperor.

"My dear minister, do you have an ideal person in mind?" the emperor asked the Minister of Personnel.

"Your Majesty, can I recommend someone?" Yang Youxue said.

"Princess Xueyao wants to recommend that minister. Please tell me about it." said the emperor.

He was very curious about which minister Princess Xueyao would recommend, as she probably had no acquaintances in the court.

Liang Junhao wondered who Yang Youxue was going to recommend. Wasn't it important to avoid suspicion when marrying someone? Why did Xue'er choose to marry her own uncle? Wasn't she afraid that her father would become suspicious?

"I recommend Yang Zhongxin, the Shaoqing of the Guanglu Temple." Yang Youxue recommended her third uncle Yang Zhongxin without any regard for relationship.

"Yang Zhongxin, not bad. He was the top scholar in the imperial examination that year. His knowledge and insights are outstanding. He is a good choice."

"I approve! Starting tomorrow, the Junior Secretary of the Guanglu Temple will be promoted to the Chief Academician of the Imperial College and will take office tomorrow." The emperor also felt that this person was capable and was suitable to be the Chief Academician of the Imperial College.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your grace!" Yang Zhongxin knelt down to receive the order.

From the moment Yang Youxue entered the court, he was very shocked and didn't know why she appeared here.

At the same time, he was also worried that other ministers would bully his niece.

As expected, the President of the Hanlin Academy, the Junior Secretary of the Imperial Academy, and the Imperial College's Chief Academician came out to embarrass her. He wanted to help, but he didn't find any opportunity. Yang Youxue angrily went back and defeated them.

Now that I heard that my niece recommended him to be the chief academic officer of the Imperial College, I feel even more grateful.

"If you have something to report, please come forward. If not, please dismiss the court!" Eunuch Hong said again.

This time, the ministers did not dare to cause trouble and wanted to escape from the palace as quickly as possible. They were all afraid that Princess Xueyao would cause trouble and bring trouble upon themselves.

They have a lot of people to support. If they don’t have money, the whole family will have to starve and go out begging.

Princess Xueyao is very powerful in combat and can hold her own against three ministers. They believe they cannot beat her.

"We have nothing to report!" the ministers said in unison.

"Dismiss the court!" said Eunuch Hong.

The emperor left the throne and walked out of the court.

"Farewell, Your Majesty!" The ministers knelt down to see the emperor off.

Eunuch Hong waited for the emperor to leave, then came to find Yang Youxue and asked her to go to the harem to pay her respects to the queen.

Yang Youxue followed Eunuch Hong, and Liang Junhao followed behind.

The ministers looked at each other and saw on each other's faces: the relationship between the emperor and Princess Xueyao is not simple!

Yang Youxue followed Eunuch Hong to Fengyi Palace, where the Emperor, Prince Chun, and Prince Chun's wife were also present.

"Your servant Yang Youxue greets the Emperor, Empress, Prince, and Princess!" Yang Youxue bowed and greeted everyone.

"Stand up," said the emperor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Queen, Prince, and Princess!" Yang Youxue said, then stood up.

The queen looked at Yang Youxue. She was naturally beautiful, graceful, and intelligent. No wonder the prince was so bewitched by her and only wanted to marry her.

If I were a man, I would like her too.

Princess Chun was also looking at Yang Youxue and felt that Yang Youxue and Liang Junhao were a perfect match made in heaven.

"Princess Xueyao, I called you here to check the pulses of the Queen and the Princess." said the Emperor.

It seems that the prince has already told the emperor, the queen and others about his identity as a medical saint, otherwise they would not have allowed him to take the pulse of the queen and the princess.

Yang Youxue glared at Liang Junhao angrily, making Liang Junhao lower his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Yang Youxue.

"Your Majesty, I obey your order!" Yang Youxue said, and went to take the Queen's pulse.

After a cup of tea, I already knew the reason.

"How is it?" the emperor asked anxiously.

“Nothing serious happened, except that I got hit by the oleander when I was about to start the game, which hurt me.

Although he took oleander and life-saving pills, he still couldn't recover.

I'll prescribe a medicine for the Empress to take care of herself for half a month, and she'll be fully recovered." Yang Youxue said as she wrote the prescription.

"That's great, Zi Tong, did you hear that? You will be well soon?" the emperor said happily.

"I heard it, thank you, Princess!" said the Queen excitedly.

"I am unworthy of this! This is what I should do," said Yang Youxue.

Yang Youxue wrote the prescription and gave it to the queen's personal nanny.

"Princess, please help my princess." Prince Chun said anxiously when he saw Yang Youxue's medical skills.

Yang Youxue took the princess's pulse and found that her condition was more serious than the queen's. She had a gynecological disease.