"Thank you so much, Princess. May you be blessed with good health. It is a great blessing for me to be able to follow you."

This is the truth. Who is the little princess? To be able to wipe her feet is a blessing from my ancestors.

The guards and maids around the little princess all had a life of their own. It was even more interesting than working for the emperor.

"Well, come back to the palace with me."

Wanwan finished speaking, "Dad, let's go see the Third Master... and see Brother Yuexin, then we'll go back."

"Okay, then go quickly. The rain has stopped, but the ground is a little wet, so be careful." Emperor Wu of Xia reminded carefully.

"Your Majesty, I will carry the little princess. Don't worry."

Xia Mochen came over after falling asleep that night and has been guarding outside the door ever since.

With a father like Emperor Wu of Xia, Xia Mochen had very few opportunities to take care of others.

"I'm going too."

The queen stood up. This father is really more thoughtful than the mother. Some caring words were about to come out of her mouth, but the next second, they were snatched away by Emperor Wu of Xia.

The Queen is so worried that Wanwan might love her father more.

Oh, what can I do? She is also jealous. She has been studying how to raise a cub recently.

However, Wanwan had been raised by Emperor Wu of Xia himself. Her mother was completely useless.

"Let's go together."

My uncle also stood up and left. Drinking was meaningless. It was time to go check on my brat.

After most of the group had left, they couldn't sit still any longer, so they all went to accompany Wanwan's second aunt.

When Yang Yuexin saw Wanwan, she danced with joy.

Wanwan stayed a little longer, played with her third brother for a while, and then went back.

After returning to the palace, Li Xin asked Wanwan, "Princess, what do I do for you every day?"

Wanwan ate some snacks while handing him some good paper and pen. "Can you write?"

"Yes, I have been influenced by it since I was a child in the general's mansion, so I know a little bit." Li Xin replied.

Wanwan naturally knew that this kid had some strange ideas in his head. His wild imagination was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

"Do you want to write the kind of manuscripts that storytellers have?" Wanwan asked him, "Whether it's scholars or ordinary people, everyone loves to listen to and read picture books. They are spiritual food. After a hard day's work, people want to read these picture books. Now..."

"ah?"

Li Xin couldn't believe it; writing a sketchbook had been his dream since childhood. However, he couldn't afford paper and pens, and the daily work was exhausting.

In my spare time, I like to listen to books to relax my tired body.

The little princess kept him by her side just to let him write in the sketchbook?

"I'll train you, and then we'll split the money you earn 30% to 70%. You get 70% and I get 30%."

Wanwan grinned, as if she had seen a cash cow. The previous plot had described what this guy wrote as very interesting. Even if it was only a 30% split, he could still make a lot of money.

Now the people can eat their fill, and even have some extra money from selling food and crops, which they can use to buy many things.

People are currently lacking spiritual culture, so these things will surely sell well.

"Princess, can this sketchbook really make money? If it doesn't, will you blame me? What if my writing is not good?"

Li Xin was very conflicted because he had never dared to think that he could publish a book.

"It's okay. I'll support you even if I don't make money." Wanwan smiled. "Don't worry. I'm rooting for you."

"yes……"

Li Xin was still very conflicted. Would anyone really read the random things he wrote?

Wanwan ignored him, yawned, and thought about the incredible thunder again. Her talisman paper did have the effect of attracting thunder.

But she really couldn't do what she wanted to do, to chop off whoever she wanted.

What is going on?

The next day during the morning court session, Emperor Wu of Xia specially took Wanwan with him to eat melon.

When Wanwan woke up, she saw that Duke Qi's face looked like it was covered with ink.

Even though he covered part of it with white powder, it was still visible, like a boiled egg.

He had wanted to ask for leave today, but the emperor refused and insisted that he come to court.

He also knew the purpose, which was to just want to laugh at him!

Humph, these heartless people laughed at him. He wanted to get angry, but he was just laughing secretly!

"I heard that it rained yesterday, and the people of the capital were all safe and sound. Only the Duke of Qi's mansion was criticized. What's even more strange is that the Duke of Qi's mansion and other masters were all fine. Only the Duke of Qi was in trouble. This matter is incredible."

Emperor Wu of Xia's words were very loud, and Wanwan sat in his arms. Leaning on her father's arms, she found a comfortable position to sit and watch the show.

To make the atmosphere more festive, Emperor Xia Wu prepared Wanwan's favorite snacks, which were made by the Empress herself.

"Could it be that the Duke of Qi has done something that has angered God and the people?" Emperor Wu of Xia's sharp eyes were like a nighthawk hunting.

His words were half true and half false, making it hard to understand.

"Your Majesty, this is purely a coincidence. I am worthy of Heaven above and Earth below. I am also loyal to Your Majesty." Duke Qi spoke in an arrogant tone.

Everyone looked at him with disdain. Who would believe that being struck like this didn't mean he had done something that would incur the wrath of heaven and man?

[Hmm, you're still worthy of Heaven and Earth. What about cursing my father? If that thunderbolt didn't kill you, why didn't Heaven send another thunderbolt?]

Emperor Wu of Xia had just finished listening to the inner voice when he heard only the sky...

"Boom..."

There was only a burst of thunder, and the next second, a thunderbolt fell from the sky over the court. It struck no one but the Duke of Qi.

Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky. Oh my god! What a shock!

Huh?

The sky above the Golden Throne Hall was fine, but the Duke of Qi's black gauze hat was blown off. His hair stood up again.

Dai Qingshan shouted, "He has electricity on him, stay away from him."

The ministers hid in a corner, trembling.

[Ahem, it's true that I'm truly powerful. But Heaven, please prove to me that this wasn't my fault. Could it be that Heaven is just looking after me like this? If so, why did they send me here?]

There were still flashes of lightning on the Duke of Qi's body, and he stood there as if he was about to explode into ashes in the next second.

This is so damn cold-hearted. A group of people watched him being electrocuted, but no one helped him.

"Ahem...this...is Duke Qi okay?"

Emperor Wu of Xia was a man who could provoke others. "What's going on? I just said I was worthy of heaven above and earth below. And then I was struck by lightning. I don't think this is a coincidence."

Duke Qi stood there, struggling to make some excuses. But as soon as he opened his mouth, a thick puff of black smoke emerged.

Emperor Wu of Xia quickly pinched Wanwan's nose and said, "Someone, please help get rid of the odor. This smell is too strong. It's not good for the little princess to smell it."