Historian Wang, full of excitement, took out his pen to record the Princess's wisdom and valor.
Bai Zhi'er, encouraged, was instantly even happier.
She straightened her small frame, embodying the responsibility despite being just a little child!
The little girl blinked her round watery eyes and asked, "Come on, uncles, what else needs reporting? Tell me everything!"
Feng Fuce looked at her, amusement flickering in his eyes.
He then turned to the civil and military officials, as if selecting the next person to step forward.
The ministers were evidently afraid.
Rather than waiting for Marquis Wan to call them out, it was better to take the initiative.
Prime Minister Wen graciously led by example, stepping forth respectfully: "Your Highness, the festival is approaching. Last time, it was decided with the Emperor that we wouldn't set off fireworks or firecrackers, thus saving three thousand taels of silver which can be used elsewhere."
