For two consecutive days, Liang Chongyue was frantically studying the information book given by his scumbag father. After finishing half of it, he received news that Ping An was safe.

"Your Highness has been found. She bears a strong resemblance to the palace lady Yun. Everything has been arranged. She is now living in a village outside the city, awaiting your orders at any time."

Liang Chongyue closed the booklet and locked it in the cabinet. He picked up a wolf hair brush and began to write on the paper in a handwriting that no outsider had ever seen.

"You must remember every word this princess says next."

Liang Chongyue wrote with great vigor and force, filling the entire sheet of paper quickly with his writing flowing like flowing water.

The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, as graceful as a startled dragon, and did not look like it was written by a woman at all. It looked like it could not have been written without decades of practice, and Ping An was stunned by it.

He had always known that His Highness was not an ordinary person, but he had never expected that His Highness would be so secretive.

Liang Chongyue picked up the written paper, blew on it in front of him, and handed it to Ping'an after the ink dried.

"Look at this thing first. After you're done, keep it close to you. I'll give you one day to teach them. If anything goes wrong, not only you, but thousands of people in the entire Princess's mansion will be implicated."

When Ping'an heard His Highness' words, alarm bells rang in his heart. He looked at the thin piece of paper in his hand, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will never let you down."

Liang Chongyue sat aside waiting for Ping An to finish reading. He had been studying for the whole morning and wanted to relax.

Ping'an flipped through the papers in his hand. The more he read, the more shocked he became. The more he read, the more he felt that Her Royal Highness the Princess was truly amazing.

She even knew that the Third Prince had a birthmark on his heart and a black mole on his ankle. What else in this world doesn’t Her Royal Highness the Princess know?

There were many more details that he could hardly bear to read, and he didn't know how Her Royal Highness the Princess could write them down with such a calm expression.

"finish watching?"

Ping An was shocked when he had only read half of it. When he heard the princess' question, he didn't dare to continue reading. He immediately looked up and responded nervously:

"Look, I've finished it."

Liang Chongyue knew what he had written, so Ping'an's reaction was normal.

I'm afraid that what she is going to say next will shock him to the point of dropping his jaw if he can't endure it psychologically.

"During the years Liang Chongzhen was away from home, he and that female official were actually married. They were even married in a ceremonial ceremony. This princess requires you to teach the three men the contents of this piece of paper. Then, dress them up as refugees and take them to Chang'an Street. Proclaim that they can no longer survive at home, that their entire village was massacred, and that they have come to Beijing to seek refuge with their son-in-law."

"The bigger the noise, the better. It would be best if everyone in the capital knows about it."

Liang Chongyue's eyes were gloomy as he stared straight ahead.

She wanted to send Liang Chongzhen to hell and solve the tragedy that happened in Liang Qingshu's previous life from the root.

All the loyal and brave members of the Xiang family died at the hands of the Daxia royal family. She would never allow such a thing to happen.

"This princess grants you the privilege of dispatching a small team to protect the safety of these three people. Unless the emperor intervenes, the rest will be dealt with."

"If the Emperor sends someone to pick them up, tell them to be prepared to die."

When Liang Chongyue said this, not only his tone but also his eyes were cold and ruthless. Ping An stood there, looking at him intently, and saw the same kingly majesty in His Highness as in His Majesty.

Sometimes Ping An would often think that if His Highness were a prince, His Majesty would probably have appointed a crown prince long ago.

There would be no need for Your Highness to work so hard on planning, and many things would be done justified.

"Yes, I understand. I will do it right away."

Ping'an stuffed the paper handed to him by His Highness into his arms and retreated respectfully.

Liang Chongyue sat in his original position, leaning back on the chair with some melancholy. At this moment, the system came over. The fat head was probably because it had just taken a shower, and the hair was flying refreshingly. Just by looking at it, you could tell that it felt good.

Liang Chongyue was never one to let himself be wronged. He grabbed the system, held it in his arms, and rubbed it hard. He only let it go after ruffling all the fur on its head.

"It feels good now. Now I can study well."

Liang Chongyue sat on the chair and sighed, as if feeling satisfied after relaxing. He took out the unfinished book from the locked cabinet and plunged into the ocean of knowledge with a fearless attitude.

I didn't notice the aggrieved and resentful look in the system's eyes at all.

The days passed quickly one by one. Li Yu'an was still harboring evil intentions and came to her house every day, but was always sent away by Jing Suiyang.

Liang Chongyue just likes to throw things away after use. When they are no longer useful, she just acts like a hands-off boss and refuses to take any responsibility.

The matter between Dayue and Langwa has now come to an end. She is still trapping Langwa's King Hengshan in her house. Li Yu'an is no longer useful to her, and she is too lazy to be polite to him. She has more important things to do now and cannot waste even a little time.

In two years, she wants to eliminate all pests in the court and concentrate power under the nose of her scumbag father. Just talking about this is enough to scare many people to death.

After all, my scumbag father is not that kind of incompetent emperor. His iron-blooded tactics are enough to make other countries submit to him willingly.

If my scumbag father could live for a hundred years, Daha could prosper for another hundred years under his leadership.

Unfortunately, time is not forgiving, so she needs to prepare early. Not only the national treasury, she needs more. She has to take it step by step and eat it bit by bit.

Liang Chongyue closed the door to visitors and claimed to be ill. The door of Princess Zhenguo's mansion had been closed for several days.

In stark contrast to the peaceful and tranquil life in her mansion was the imperial palace.

With her instigation, in just three days, the fact that the third prince had a wife and a son outside had become known to everyone.

On this day, Liang Chongyue had already learned the last booklet given by his scumbag father and was preparing to go to the backyard to appreciate the flowers, take a break, and combine work and rest.

She had just arrived at the backyard when Yun Ling came running over with light steps and a happy face, as if she had heard some great news.

"Your Highness, I have something to report to you."

Liang Chongyue looked at her with amusement:

"Get up! How important a person could make this princess's most popular person so excited?"

Yun Ling knew that His Highness was teasing her, but His Highness had been in a bad mood these past few days, and she was so happy that he had finally returned to his normal state.

"Your Highness, you haven't been out for a long time. You don't know. The outside world is now spreading rumors about the Third Prince, saying he abandoned his wife and children, betrayed his moral principles... Some are even saying he violated moral ethics and disguised his wife as a maid to bring her into the palace to curry favor with His Majesty. I wonder where they found the truth, but it's so accurate."

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