Chapter 4 — The Seventh Princess is the National Teacher

5

I stood on tiptoe, clinging to the study room table. The small hand holds the brush, drawing zigzags on the paper. This five-year-old body is really useless, writing words is like drawing an exorcism.

“Seventh princess, it's time to eat.”

The nurse softly called me.

“Wait a minute.”

I didn't bother to raise my head and continued writing. In my heart, I was calculating the royal room's half-year expenses. I am the walking audit department, ha ha ha!

“Seeing Your Majesty.”

The maidservant, Ho, knelt on the ground, trembling. The tyrant father threw the ledger down in front of him:

"I want to see what the hell it's like to spend three thousand taels of silver every month in the royal chamber!"

I glanced at it and snorted coldly in my heart: 【Ginger costs two bucks a kilo? I'm dying of laughter, there's only fifty pieces in the market! As for the sea cucumbers, the quantity did not match, at least three parts were siphoned off...】 【And that maid, on his person, also hid a record of today's share with the general manager of the good room.】 Nhan Tieu was angry:

"Take off this corrupt man's uniform! Hit him twenty times!"

"Your Majesty judges! I am unjust!"

The maid complained, but in fact, in her heart, she was so scared that her face turned pale. Sure enough, when he took off his clothes, the transaction record fell out. Nhan Tieu kicked him and sent him rolling on the ground:

“This is what you said unjustly?”

The servant was so scared that she... peed her pants. I covered my nose in disdain: 【You bastard, you still dare to play fake books? In my time, even listed companies were investigated to the bottom by me!】

“His Majesty's judgment!”

The general manager of the good defense room banged his head repeatedly.

"Someone harmed me! Someone harmed me!"

Nhan Tieu curled his lips and smiled coldly, hugged me and placed him on his knee.

"Where are you? Confiscate all the assets of the household servants and the general manager of the good room!"

Just after finishing dinner, I was hugged back to the study room. 【My tyrant father really doesn't leave my side for a moment... Having a father attached to me is really annoying~】 Seeing me nodding and yawning, Nhan Tieu placed me on his lap again, pinching my cheek: 【Come on, Khinh Khinh, let's go watch the military report with my father.】 I rolled my eyes cutely: 【I'm only five years old, what's the point in reading!】 But in reality, I've already finished scrolling from start to finish. end: 【Nomads from the border region reported, steppe tribes are gathering. But the guard general reported that everything was peaceful.】 I screamed in my heart: 【That general has been bribed! In three months, Bac Dich will break through the border and go straight to the center...】 【In this era of cold weapons, the best way to deal with nomads is to destroy resistance, arrange crossbow and arrow battlefields, and reduce the distance from smoke alarm stations. If we keep it as it is now, the news has not yet arrived that the enemy is already at our door.】

“Your Majesty, Khinh Khinh should go to sleep.”

【The concubine mother has come to pick you up! Yeah! Work is finally over! Lalala~ Let tyrant father stay up late alone!】 Nhan Tieu supported his forehead. The little cotton shirt was torn, making people angry. I followed my mother back to Truong Xuan palace. Nhan Tieu opened the latest secret report from Bac Cuong, his eyes became increasingly cold.

“The Tradition of Leading the Secret Tiger Army.”

Then write in Princess That's notebook:

“Predicting the method of North Dich's invasion, the timing matches the secret guard intelligence.”

Outside the palace, a team of armored cavalry silently gathered. Horseshoes wrapped in cloth, quietly disappearing into the night...

6

I lay down next to the carriage window, looking at the dusty road outside. The excitement in my heart was like that of a two-year-old child hundred pounds are dancing. Ten-year-old birthday gift — my tyrant father agreed to take me on a journey!

“Dad! That porridge shop is so bustling!”

I gently pulled my father's sleeve. Today, my father wore the clothes of a rich merchant, but the murderous aura around him still could not be hidden.

“Go there and take a look.”

The tyrannical father - now called Mr. Nhan, signaled the driver to stop the car. In front of the porridge shop, there was a long queue of people, most of whom were refugees, thin and weak, with yellow faces. My heart suddenly choked: 【Those years in history only superficially recorded the words "year of hunger", but for the common people, it was a heavy mountain weighing down on life...】 Nhan Tieu bowed his head and looked at me. I shook my head and sighed: 【This rice was mixed with at least half of the rice husk. If it was brought back to modern times, it would have been reported to the consumer protection association a long time ago!】 On the way back to the palace, I sat in the car, counting my fingers and calculating in my head: 【To solve hunger, just distributing food is not enough - we must do it for sustainable development. First of all, growing potatoes, with five times the yield of wheat, next is building irrigation, learning from the Do Giang Yen model, and finally opening a state-owned textile factory so that women can have jobs and income...】 Suddenly the tyrant father spoke up:

"What do Khinh Khinh think, if the court sets up 'Hue Dan So' everywhere, teaching people to grow new types of plants?"

I rolled my eyes. Isn't this exactly what I was thinking?! 【As expected of my father, he truly has inherited wisdom from me!】 Nhan Tieu: His eyebrows twitched violently. He's gotten used to this kind of rebellious and immoral thinking in recent years.

"Father is so good! He can invite a Thai physician to periodically give free medical examinations, and can also open literacy classes for the people..."

The more I talk, the more enthusiastic I become. A flash of love flashed in Nhan Tieu's eyes, but quickly returned to his familiar indifference.