In order to get the emperor's agreement and allow him to go into the house to help treat Empress Zhang, Lin Zhan had no choice but to bring up his deceased sister again.

Sure enough, thinking of the affection of his sister who had just passed away, the emperor finally nodded and agreed.

Although the doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau found it ridiculous, they all followed a six-year-old girl and entered Empress Zhang's room again.

After entering the room, Lin Zhan clearly asked the imperial doctors for ginseng soup to boost vitality, fish gut thread, and a sharp knife.

Looking at these inexplicable things, the imperial doctors had no idea what Lin Zan was going to do.

They saw Lin Zhan directly lifted up Empress Zhang's belly, put his ear close to it and listened carefully.

The fetus in the belly still had a slight heartbeat, which meant there was hope of survival, which made Lin Zhan breathe a sigh of relief.

After drinking a bowl of ginseng soup, Empress Zhang finally woke up, but found that among many imperial doctors standing beside her, it was a child only six or seven years old who was treating her.

"You are the sister of the deceased Queen. What are you doing here?" Queen Zhang asked weakly, frightened and almost fainting again.

Lin Zhan gave her a soothing look. "I'm trying to save you and the baby in your belly. If you want both mother and child to be safe, then listen to me and don't resist. Got it?"

What is a little strange is that Lin Zhan is obviously just a child, but at this moment he has the calmness and wisdom of an adult.

And it brought people an unimaginable sense of conviction, which made Empress Zhang, who was suspicious of her at first, calm down instantly.

Lin Zan discovered that the reason why Empress Zhang couldn't give birth was because the fetus's head was too big, and in this case the only option was an episiotomy.

So after she made preparations, she took the small knife and performed side cutting. Empress Zhang frowned in pain and struggled subconsciously.

"Don't move. Think about it, your future wealth and glory all depend on this child."

Lin Zan said this sharply, and as expected, Empress Zhang endured the great pain and calmed down.

Finally, the baby's head was delivered smoothly. The midwife next to her was so shocked that she quickly called the palace maid next to her.

After nearly four or five hours of tormenting Empress Zhang, the child was finally born safely.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and a palace maid hurried out to report the good news to the emperor.

Everyone waiting outside the room was shocked. They never expected that Lin Zan would actually help Empress Zhang, who was suffering from a difficult labor, give birth to a child.

After giving birth, there is one last thing to do, which is to sew up the episiotomy wound.

Lin Zhan asked the palace maid for an embroidery needle, threaded the fish gut thread, and began to sew.

Seeing a child sewing the wound with full concentration, steady, accurate and ruthless movements, and without the slightest hesitation, the doctors around gasped.

"I have never heard of or seen such a method of treatment in my decades of medical practice."

“Is this really a six-year-old?”

After sewing the wound, Lin Zhan turned to the stunned doctors and said, "The next step is to make sure the wound doesn't get infected. I believe you should be able to do this little thing."

All the imperial doctors nodded in shame. If they couldn't even do such a small thing, then they were not worthy of being imperial doctors.

After walking out of the room, there was a joyous atmosphere outside. The emperor was holding a yellow swaddling cloth in his arms, and inside was the newborn princess.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on the birth of the princess!"

All the concubines and princes bowed to congratulate the emperor!

The wrinkles on the emperor's face widened as he smiled, and he murmured, "The queen just passed away and the princess was born. I believe that the princess is the queen's reincarnation, so I will name you Silin."

The queen's real name was Lin. Lin Zhan never expected that the emperor had such deep affection for his sister.

But when Lin Zhan found out that Empress Zhang gave birth to a princess, there was still some surprise and confusion in his eyes.

Because in her previous life, she clearly remembered that Empress Zhang gave birth to a prince, and it was with the help of Concubine Qin.

Could it be that after I traveled through time, not only did Concubine Qin's trajectory change, but the fate of others also changed because of the butterfly effect?

Jun Beiqi, who was standing aside, frowned slightly, and a new word flashed in his mind, that is, time travel.

Could it be that Lin Zhan was not reborn like himself, but traveled through time? But what does time travel mean?

The emperor waved at Lin Zhan, and Lin Zhan hurried over.

"Lin Zhan, thank you so much for saving my daughter. I want to reward you. What do you want?"

The emperor was very happy at this moment, and his love for Lin Zhan increased even more.

Therefore, Lin Zan was very confident that as long as his request was not too excessive, the emperor would agree.

But taking the initiative to ask always seems inferior, so Lin Zhan said evasively. "Your Majesty, I am very happy that the little princess was born safely. This is what I should do. How can I ask for a reward?"

"Haha, you are as well-behaved and considerate as your sister, but rewards are still due. I will reward you with a hundred acres of land and a thousand taels of gold!"

The emperor waved his hand and rewarded Lin Zhan with a piece of land.

After he finished speaking, Lin Zhan hurriedly thanked him, and his flattering look made him even more adorable.

I am now a small landlord. After avenging my sister, I can leave the palace and become a happy parasite. What a leisurely life!

Jun Beiqi, who was standing aside, was shocked. Could it be that the queen's death was not an accident? If not, why would Lin Zan talk about revenge?

Jun Beiqi's inquiring gaze fell on Lin Zan. In his previous life, Lin Zan seemed to have no doubts about the cause of the queen's death. Could there be some other hidden story?

For a moment, Jun Beiqi felt as if Lin Zhan was covered with a veil that would not be dispersed, making it impossible to see clearly or explain.

After receiving the reward, Lin Zhan planned to return to Hanfang Pavilion, but she did not expect a figure to break into her room in the middle of the night.

"Who's there?" Lin Zhan immediately reached under the pillow vigilantly, looking into the darkness with a cold voice.

A figure walked out of the darkness, and under the reflection of the moonlight, Lin Zhan could see the man's face clearly.

"It's not appropriate for Your Highness the Crown Prince to break into my boudoir in the middle of the night." This person was Jun Beiqi, but Lin Zan did not relax his vigilance in the slightest.

Jun Beiqi narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cunning fox, and said, "You are not Lin Zhan, who are you?"

His firm attitude made Lin Zhan stunned on the spot, and he raised his lips half-jokingly. "What nonsense are you talking about, Prince? If I'm not Lin Zhan, who else could I be?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Sooner or later, I will find out who you are." After Jun Beiqi finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.