"My dear little princess, I cannot answer you about this matter."

"Why."

"However, I remember that our Tiansheng Dynasty has a book that records everything about the gods. The Dynasty's Unofficial History is an ancient book that does not exist in the palace library."

Abao's eyes lit up.

[Oh my god! There is also anecdotes]

[Unofficial history is more exciting than historical content. The things described in it are most likely true.]

[But... this book, why does it look so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before, where exactly? ]

Oh no, Po is going crazy. She, she, she, can’t remember!

It's that feeling of being so familiar but not being able to remember it, it's really frustrating.

The little girl has a quick temper and gets very anxious.

A Bao tugged at Feng Zhuo's clothes, "Looking for daddy..."

[I have to ask my dad! He must know]

Emperor Tiansheng was busy reviewing memorials in the imperial study. Beside him, the old censor closed his eyes and kept muttering to himself while pinching his fingers like an old charlatan.

"Your Majesty, there will be strange phenomena in the sky tonight!"

"Is today a special day? Why is there a strange phenomenon in the sky?"

In the past, the day when strange phenomena occurred most often was February 2, A-bao’s birthday.

Last year and this year were exceptions.

The Holy Emperor had already calmed down.

The old censor counted with his fingers, but he couldn't figure it out. Finally, he sighed and said, "Your Majesty, how about I, the old minister, please ask Taoist Master Baiyun to come to the palace?"

White clouds?

Tiansheng Emperor's eyelids twitched. He heard from Eunuch Xi that Baiyun was probably comforting Old Seven now, as Old Seven was blocked by a group of beautiful girls today.

Speaking of which, it was thrilling.

Tian Sheng Emperor smiled and said, "Forget it, maybe it's a belated vision."

Who knows, maybe God suddenly remembered to celebrate Po's birthday.

The worst that can happen is that it's two days late.

Emperor Tiansheng is open-minded and has a positive attitude.

At this time, Tiandao had just woken up and asked the priest on duty what day it was today.

February 5th!

Tiandao slapped his thigh, "Oops! I forgot to send the vision to that little girl."

I was so busy sleeping that I forgot about dying.

"Visions, visions, come up with them for me quickly. I want to wish Emperor Jiaoyang a happy birthday!" He originally wanted to send a special vision this time, but his brain wasn't working very well. Forget it, just send a thunderbolt, the kind with spiritual power. Once it strikes, it will definitely send her a burst of spiritual energy.

Only he could think of such a unique birthday gift.

"There will be seven thunderbolts in total, which will fit the seven words 'Emperor Jiaoyang, happy birthday'."

Emperor Jiuyang, a belated birthday gift!

Feng Zhuo carried A Bao on his back and walked into the imperial study.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and it seemed as if the weather was going to change.

Po looked up, [There is no sign of wind or rain. It was fine just now, why did it suddenly change? ]

[Oh no! It’s thunder! ]

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck down, and if Feng Zhuo had not dodged quickly, it would have hit him.

“Left, left, left…”

“Right, right, right…”

“Back, back, back…”

“Run, run, run…”

Abao was shocked and started muttering to himself.

Feng Zhuo was a clever and obedient boy. He jumped wherever the little princess pointed and barely dodged seven bolts of lightning.

[Shit! Why is the lightning so powerful this time? My hair! My face!]

[Girls care most about their face and hair, you bastard! ]

Although she is young, it is a girl's nature that cannot be changed; she loves beauty.

[Damn God! Is he crazy! ]

Po was extremely angry. He clenched his fists and stared at the sky fiercely. "Wait!"

Tiandao sneezed, "Why do I feel like someone is missing me? Oh, that girl Di Jiaoyang must be too happy. She is kneeling and kowtowed to God to thank me, hahahaha."

Imperial study.

When Emperor Tiansheng looked up, he saw a dark little man with a big afro and a sloppy face standing at the door.

Why does this little guy look so familiar?

"Who are you……"

"Your daughter!" Abao said with a stern face, walking into the hall on his short legs.

"Why is your hair so messy? Your face is so black? Did you go to the kitchen to steal snacks again?" The usually clean and cute little girl now looked like she had crawled out of the stove.

[Can I tell my dad that I was struck by lightning?]

[Why is there thunder today for no reason?]

[It hits me wherever I go, as if it has eyes, and it focuses on hitting me alone. Fortunately, Feng Zhuo is alert, otherwise, not only my hair would be sticky, but my whole body would be sticky too.]

Although this matter was quite dangerous, Tian Sheng Emperor found it inexplicably funny. He stood up, walked around the table, picked up A Bao, and took a handkerchief to wipe A Bao's face. "This is my precious daughter. Let me see if you have been wronged today?"

"No, no." Po shook his head and waved his hands.

[I will keep the evidence and go find him to settle the score! ]

he?

Who is it?

"Dirty face." Tiansheng Emperor smiled.

"Humph." Po raised his chin, [showing him my filth]

Heavenly Saint Emperor: ...

Who is my daughter talking about?

A-Bao remembered something important and said in a soft voice, "Daddy."

Tiansheng Dile was so happy that he said, "Tell me, what does your precious daughter want to ask you about?"

Po is his favorite baby, no doubt about it.

A-Bao smiled and said, "There is a book in the palace, a big book."

Abao, who is over one year old, can't utter many words, so she gestures with her little hands.

[It is the unofficial history of the imperial dynasty]

A Bao scratched his head. Black powder fell from his burnt hair. "Ahem, wild... wild history."

Tianshengdijian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Abao is looking for the book of the unofficial history of the imperial dynasty?"

"Yes, yes."

[I want to know why the Tiansheng Dynasty doesn't have a national god. I want to help my father solve his problems. I want our Tiansheng Dynasty to become the number one among the seven countries! ]

Emperor Tian Sheng was deeply moved. He tried to hold back his emotion and said, "That book is enshrined in the temple."

[Oh my god! Yes, yes, yes! It’s the temple! I was wondering why I couldn’t remember it but it sounded familiar. I saw it in the temple last time. Oops, I took it out to use as a table leg.]

Heavenly Saint Emperor: ...

Although the Imperial History is said to be a book, because the book was written by the first founding emperor, the royal family treasured it very much and preserved it with great care.

In addition, since it was a record of the national god, it was not placed in the library, but was placed in the temple for worship.

After all, the temple is safer than the library.

"Which book does Po want to read?"

Po nodded his little head.

"That book has been around for a long time. It carries the aura of our ancestors. Several cabinet elders and the Prime Minister are very conservative and say that it is forbidden to touch the national treasure."