Bai Zhi'er looked up at the dark sky with her fair little face.
The cold wind blew, and Qingmei was afraid the little princess would get cold, so she quickly draped a large cloak over her.
Bai Zhi'er said in a soft, sticky voice, "Oh, it's still early, I'll go keep Daddy company!"
Qingmei hurriedly dressed the little one and wrapped her in fox fur.
Inside the Imperial Study Room, the lights were bright.
Bai Xilie rubbed his brow, staring at the financial income and expenditure details reported by the Ministry of Revenue, a sea of red seals declaring an emergency.
The national treasury was short on silver, and everything was restricted...
At this moment, an Imperial Guard at the door reported, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Quan Xi has returned."
Bai Xilie didn't even respond.
He kept his head down, calculating the expenditures and expenses of the past two years.
The Imperial Guard added, "Your Majesty, the little princess has accompanied him."
