Li Jinghua couldn't help but open her mouth wide. Qi Xiuyuan found it funny and chuckled softly. "When Emperor Shizong wanted to build the royal library, the world was peaceful and the national treasury was full. Now that I'm a pauper, I naturally have to be more frugal."
Li Jinghua couldn't help but smile. She thought for a moment and said, "Although the palace has abundant books, it doesn't include all the books in the world. My Li clan also has many books. Later, I'll get Big Brother to write a bibliography and compare it with that of the palace. If there are titles that aren't available in the palace, I'll lend the palace to print a copy."
Qi Xiuyuan held her hand and smiled gently. "Thank you, Zitong."
Li Jinghua looked at him and smiled.
When Princess Mingzhu saw this, she threw down the dress she had just pulled out and squeezed between her parents. "Royal Father, Royal Mother, you've forgotten about me again."