Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

When Xiao Baozhu heard this, her expression froze. How many people are there in the Northern Xiao Kingdom?

She has been farming in the space day and night recently, so why is there still not enough food?

A trace of embarrassment also appeared on Xiao Heng's face. He pulled out cartloads of sweet potatoes, but they were not enough to feed the people!

Unfortunately, it is almost the coldest time of the year and it is impossible to grow sweet potatoes in large quantities.

Xiao Heng looked up and saw that all the civil and military officials in the court who had been chattering non-stop just now were now lowering their heads and keeping silent.

What a joke! Who would dare to speak out at this critical moment?

They are not goddesses like the little princess who can create food with a wave of her hands...

Xiao Baozhu's consciousness probed into the space, and she fell into deep thought as she looked at the large trucks in the space.

Why did she have to go through the womb? This little body can't do anything without a good mouth!

...

"My dear Lord Qian, I am now thinking of a solution. As you know, all this food was provided by Zhuzhu..." Xiao Heng said in a deep voice with a bitter face.

"The little princess is selfless and dedicated, and we admire her!" the ministers said in unison.

Thinking of the people affected by the disaster, Qian Delai had to bite the bullet and speak again: "I wonder if the little princess can..."

"My dear Qian!" Xiao Heng interrupted Qian Delai's next words.

He knew exactly what Qian Delai was thinking. He just wanted his daughter to give out some food to help with the disaster.

But he had seen his little girl's recent fatigue and contributions, and he really couldn't bear to let a five-month-old baby work so hard.

His little girl should have been a precious and carefree princess!

Xiao Baozhu looked up at Xiao Heng, only to see that his brows were slightly furrowed.

Xiao Baozhu pouted and said, "Never mind."

Anyway, she is just a baby now and can't walk now.

It’s just farming in space with mind, it won’t be too tiring anyway.

She stretched out her little hand and tried to smooth Xiao Heng's slightly frowned brows.

Xiao Heng looked down at his little girl, a hint of kindness unconsciously revealed in his eyes.

When Xiao Baozhu saw him looking at her, she patted her chest, wanting to tell her father not to worry about anything since she, the little goddess, was always there.

"Prime Minister Liu, have someone write down the method of growing sweet potatoes and send it to all the counties so that the people can grow it next year..." We can't always rely on our little girl, right?

Prime Minister Liu quickly agreed. If it weren't for the approaching winter, he would have led people to plant sweet potatoes in the suburbs of Beijing...

"Urgent news... Urgent news..." A guard hurried into the Golden Palace with a bloody secret letter in his hand.

He knelt on the ground with a plop and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, urgent news from Yanming Pass!"

Xiao Heng's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Yanming Pass? What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

The guard respectfully raised the secret letter in his hand above his head, and Xiao Dezi immediately trotted over to take the secret letter from his hand and presented it to Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng finished reading the secret letter with a sullen face and slammed his hand heavily on the armrest of the dragon throne.

"This is simply too much!" He shouted angrily, clenching the secret letter in his hand.

The ministers below were whispering to each other.

Prime Minister Liu hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty...I wonder what happened at Yanming Pass?"

"Daqian sent troops to attack Beixiao! Prince Zhennan is now dealing with them!"

The ministers couldn't help but gasp. What should they do?

The Daqian Kingdom was not only extremely wealthy, but also had a strong military force.

"Your Majesty, I beg you to lead the troops to Yanming Pass for support!"

"Your Majesty, I will also go to the front line and watch me beat those barbarians to a pulp!"

"Your Majesty, I request your permission to lead the troops to support the Prince of Zhennan!"

At once, the generals in the Golden Palace all spoke out to request orders.

Xiao Heng raised his hand slightly, and the hall immediately became quiet.

He looked at the Minister of Revenue Qian Delai and asked in a deep voice: "How much grain is left in the treasury now?"

Qian Delai replied bitterly: "Your Majesty, the food in the warehouse is only enough for 50,000 troops to eat for three days..."

Before Xiao Heng could answer, he heard the generals say: "Your Majesty, we are all strong and healthy generals, so we can eat less..."

"Yes, yes, please give the order, Your Majesty, to send us to Yanming Pass for support!"

Xiao Heng was almost amused by these rough men: "You can eat less, but what about the other soldiers? Are you going to the battlefield on an empty stomach? By then, a group of people will be starving to death, and Daqian will not have to spend any effort to capture you one by one as prisoners!"

Xiao Heng rubbed his forehead. What a turbulent time!

The drought has not been resolved yet, and now Daqian is joining in the fun!

Xiao Baozhu nestled in Xiao Heng's arms, pricked up her little ears and listened attentively.

Prince of Zhennan? Isn't that the younger brother of the emperor's father, the uncle she has never met?

Xiao Baozhu gently touched the jingling bracelet on her wrist. This was the bracelet that the emperor's uncle had sent to her at full speed on the day of the Hundred Days Banquet...

Daqian Kingdom? She had heard her father say before that it was a big country that was as powerful as Dongcui Kingdom!

As Xiao Baozhu thought this, she probed into the weapons storage room in the space to check.

Looking at the rows and boxes of hot weapons in front of him, Xiao Baozhu finally decided to take out some grenades.

After all, it is extremely easy to learn how to use this grenade. You just need to pull the safety and throw it at the enemy.

As for other firearms, I'll wait until she grows up a bit and teach them to the soldiers in person...

The ministers in the Golden Palace were still discussing fiercely who should be sent to the war.

Xiao Baozhu tugged at Xiao Heng's sleeve and pointed at the grenade in her arms.

Xiao Heng looked at the black ball in the little girl's arms with some confusion. Is this Zhuzhu's new toy?

"Okay, okay, Zhuzhu, play by yourself for a while. Father is busy right now. Wait until he's done, then go out with Zhuzhu to play ball!" Xiao Heng touched the top of his little girl's head.

Xiao Baozhu shook her head, pointed at the grenade in her arms and said seriously: "Bang! Feifei~"

Xiao Heng was listening to the ministers' discussion. He touched the grenade in his little girl's arms and said perfunctorily: "Fly, fly, fly! Father will fly with Zhuzhu in a while!"

Xiao Baozhu couldn't help but puff up her cheeks when she heard that.

She doesn't want to fly, let father fly by himself!

She looked at the grenade in her arms, then she took a deep breath, opened her mouth and screamed "Wow".

The ministers who were originally discussing heatedly fell silent and looked at the little princess in the emperor's arms in confusion.

Could it be that their noise was too loud and disturbed the little princess?

Then they try to keep their voices down when discussing...

Seeing that everyone was looking at her without saying anything, Xiao Baozhu nodded with satisfaction.

Then she looked at Xiao Heng and pointed her little hand outside the hall: "Da! Outside!"

As she spoke, she patted the grenade in her arms, her pink face full of mystery.

Seeing his little girl like this, Xiao Heng couldn't help but chuckle, then waved his hand: "My dear ministers, please discuss first. I will accompany the little princess for a walk..."

The ministers were a little dumbfounded. What was the emperor going to do with the little princess?

Now that Yanming Pass is in danger, the emperor is just going to leave like this?