The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

After a while, Liang Qingshu's voice was broken and mixed with tears, and he slowly spoke:

“I don’t know why everything has changed in this life…

In the previous life, Daxia was not as powerful as it is today. My father worked too hard and became ill before he was forty years old. He was bedridden and it was my third brother who took over the administration of state affairs.

After my father fell ill, the cavalry of Daxia was defeated by Daqian. Not only me, but all the princesses of Daxia who were of marriageable age were sent to various countries to marry.

When I first arrived in Daqian, I was bullied because my motherland had no hope. I was locked up in that dark and dark place for eighteen years. I was dragged out until I couldn't hold on any longer. I watched myself being nailed into the coffin with my last breath, suffocated to death, and then sent back to my motherland.

My third brother and all the officials thought I was a disgrace to Daxia, so they buried me hastily, refused to allow my body to be placed in the imperial mausoleum, and erased all traces of my existence.

Perhaps it is because of this that I was able to be reborn and live again."

When Liang Qingshu said this, tears welled up in her eyes. She tried hard not to let them fall, and a whimpering sound like a little animal came from her throat, as if it was a reflection of the deepest struggle in her heart.

After hearing her words, Liang Chongyue sat aside with a sullen face.

She didn't expect that Liang Qingshu's development in her previous life would be like this.

Her country was destroyed and her family was ruined, so she was forced to marry a foreign princess. However, her relatives hid under her skirt and lived a miserable life.

She dedicated her entire life to Daxia, but after her death she was even deprived of the right to enter the imperial mausoleum.

Those men hid under the women's skirts, under this tall imperial city, deceiving themselves.

Finally, all traces of the woman's dedication must be erased in order to avoid being cursed by future generations.

"What about the soldiers of Daxia?"

Liang Chongyue's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on Liang Qingshu who was under the control of drugs, his tone calm and ethereal, like a majestic judge who was just doing his routine and asking about the development of the matter.

When Liang Qingshu heard this, it was like she had heard some huge joke:

"Daxia's soldiers? Hahahaha, Daxia no longer has any soldiers. Ever since the Duke Dingguo Mansion fell into decline, Daxia's soldiers have been like a pile of disorganized sand, leaderless. How can they resist a powerful foreign enemy?"

Liang Qingshu started to cry again while laughing, as if she was weeping over the unfairness of fate and feeling sorry for the soldiers of Daxia who fought desperately.

"There are spies within and powerful enemies outside. It is God's will to destroy our Great Xia. What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with me?"

Liang Qingshu cried and laughed, as if she had gone completely crazy. Liang Chongyue sat beside her and waited silently for her to calm down.

After she calmed down a little, Liang Chongyue asked Liang Qingshu a few more questions with a sullen face and a low voice. After slowly getting all her memories of her past life out of her, a complete story line emerged.

Liang Chongyue fed Liang Qingshu a pill that could sober him up. After a while, Liang Qingshu fell asleep.

If you ignore the tear marks on her face, who can associate the crazy woman who was screaming at the top of her lungs just now with Liang Qingshu who was sleeping peacefully at this moment?

Having gotten what he wanted, Liang Chongyue had no intention of keeping the person. He moved the chair beside her, stood up and went to open the door.

Yun Ling was waiting outside the door at this time, and as soon as Liang Chongyue opened the door, their eyes met.

"Go and wake up the Fourth Princess's personal maid and bring her here. Then have someone harness a carriage to take them both back to the palace."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

Yun Ling walked quickly and soon disappeared from Liang Chongyue's sight.

The matters instructed by His Highness must be completed as soon as possible so as not to delay His Highness's subsequent arrangements.

After giving Yun Ling instructions, Liang Chongyue turned around and looked at Liang Qingshu who was slumped on the chair. Recalling everything she had said, he pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wet it, and wiped away the remaining tears on her face.

Girls of this age don’t need to wear heavy makeup, they can look elegant and refined with a little dressing up.

Liang Chongyue calculated that when her scumbag father was forty years old, Liang Qingshu should have been only seventeen or eighteen years old, which was two years later. Just when she reached the age to get married, Liang Chongzhen, for his own selfish desires, sent her away from her hometown and embarked on an unknown journey.

Liang Qingshu endured eighteen years in the dark water dungeon. Those princesses who did not survive and died in a foreign land might not even have a complete body when they were sent back.

Even she was certain that Liang Chongzhen would never open the coffins for an autopsy under such circumstances. He probably wished that these sisters would dedicate their lives to Daxia and die in another country.

It was as if if they could not come back, no one would declare to future generations that he was an incompetent king who was only worthy of relying on women to survive in this life, and even his seemingly stable throne was obtained by selling out the country.

Liang Chongyue waited for a while, and Yunling came over with Luhua. Luhua must have been knocked unconscious just now.

He still walks a little unsteadily now. When he sees her, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, and he wants to lower his head to the ground.

Luhua lowered her head and quickly greeted Her Royal Highness Princess Zhenguo. When Her Royal Highness Princess called out to her, she immediately rushed in and saw her own Princess tied up on a chair.

Her hair was disheveled and there was blood on her lips. Just looking at her, Luhua was so heartbroken that she almost cried.

Carefully untying the jade belt on His Highness's body, and seeing the red marks on His Highness's hands, Luhua could no longer bear it. She supported His Highness's body, turned around, and stared at Her Highness Princess Zhenguo with wide eyes.

Although she didn't know why she suddenly fainted, and there was a strange smell everywhere in the Princess Zhenguo's mansion, but as the most valued maid of Her Royal Highness the Princess, how could she bear to see her own princess being humiliated?

Liang Chongyue's expression was indifferent. She understood without further explanation that Luhua was trying to speak up for her master.

Liang Chongyue turned her head to take a look. The marks on Liang Qingshu's body were because her skin was too tender and she had been too rough just now, otherwise it wouldn't look so scary.

"If this princess said that these marks on her body were caused by her own actions, would you believe it?"

After all, she is the Princess Zhenguo. No matter how brave Luhua is, being able to look her in the eye for a while is already her limit.

Now that Her Royal Highness Princess Zhenguo had spoken, the evidence of the humiliation suffered by her princess had been laid bare, and it would be in vain for her to argue a thousand times.

Luhua took two deep breaths, knelt down suddenly, and kowtowed three times to Liang Chongyue:

"Your Highness, this is your residence, so naturally, whatever you say is what is right. Although our princess is not as noble as you, she was also raised in luxury and has never had a scratch on her skin since she was a child. I beg you to show some mercy and allow me to take our princess back first."