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

Liang Chongyue spoke indifferently as he watched coldly as Liang Junlin was coaxed by the palace maids surrounding her.

She was wearing a familiar Cantonese embroidered long dress with wide sleeves, and her face was covered. If you only looked at her outfit, someone who didn't know her would think she had rejuvenated and turned back into a child.

Aunt Chunchan and Li Jin were standing at the door. They must have tried to stop her, but failed.

"Lin'er hasn't seen her father these past few days since she woke up. She's scared. It's not intentional. Woo woo woo..."

Liang Junlin leaned on the palace maid who served her closely, looking extremely aggrieved.

Liang Chongyue raised an eyebrow and looked at her scumbag father. The capital was in chaos, but her scumbag father seemed to have a lot of free time these days and even had the mind to coax his little daughter to sleep.

Liang Zhan received Chongyue's slightly smiling gaze and turned away feeling inexplicably guilty.

Liang Chongyue snorted in her heart. She didn't care who her scumbag father favored or spoiled. That was her scumbag father's freedom.

But if anyone takes advantage of this little bit of concern and love and tries to climb over the Queen Mother's head and embarrass her, don't blame her for being rude.

Even a man as old as Liang Chongzhen died at her hands. It was normal for two children who had not yet fully grown to fall into the water or fall off a rockery while playing and become seriously ill and unable to be saved.

"Junlin, I pity you for being frightened by the beast a few days ago, but this is no excuse for you to be disrespectful to the Queen and the Imperial Sister."

Liang Zhan's tone was no longer as gentle as before, and the warm and beautiful atmosphere in the hall was gone in an instant.

Since ancient times, the royal etiquette and rules have been engraved in people's bones. Liang Zhan also felt that Junlin and Chongling were spoiled by Concubine Lian.

"Your sister is right. You don't need to go to the study room during this period. After all, your mother is not from Daxia, and she hasn't properly learned the Daxia etiquette in all these years since entering the palace. This time, you should learn along with her."

Liang Junlin never thought that her father, who had always loved her, would punish her in public and also punish her mother.

She was obviously like this before, and he would just say that she was a princess and it was okay to be a little spoiled. Why was she different after arriving at the Yiku Palace?

Liang Chongyue did not miss the surprised expression on Liang Junlin's face, which was even more beautiful than when she was crying just now.

Ever since Dugu was deposed, the princes and princesses in the harem have been born one after another like leeks.

She has been studying with her scumbag father since she was very young. She is only familiar with her second, third and fourth sisters. With the rest of her brothers and sisters, she is just an acquaintance.

I heard my scumbag father mention that Concubine Lian is not from Daxia, so she must have been sent here as an annual tribute by a vassal state.

He is of impure blood, yet he dares to be so arrogant in the palace. My mother is still too tolerant.

"I still have some government affairs to attend to. I will come to accompany you tomorrow. Junlin is not a child anymore. Her mother is a good-for-nothing. Queen, please take good care of her."

After hearing what his scumbag father said, Liang Chongyue supported his mother and saw his scumbag father off.

"I understand, Your Majesty, rest assured." / "Farewell, Father."

Looking through the window, Liang Chongyue watched his scumbag father's funeral procession walk away. He helped his mother sit down and looked at Liang Junlin, who had stopped crying, with interest.

"Why aren't you crying, dear sister? Are you tired of crying just now?"

Liang Chongyue was playing with the things in his hands, twisting them, his tone was gloomy, even more creepy than when his scumbag father was here.

"Fine Hetian jade, and Guangdong embroidery sent from Guangdong and Guangxi. I remember that before leaving the palace, Ninth Princess preferred Hunan embroidery to Guangdong embroidery, and preferred colorful gemstones to jade ornaments. I've only been living alone outside the palace for a little over a month, and Ninth Princess's preferences have changed quite quickly."

Liang Junlin stood there, listening to the Fifth Sister's nonchalant yet extremely seductive tone. She felt a little scared and began to regret listening to her mother and coming here to look for her father.

If mother knew that she did not bring father back to Jingyang Palace and was punished by father, causing mother to suffer as well, mother would definitely punish her severely when no one was around.

Liang Junlin swallowed, clenched her fists to give herself courage, and looked directly at the fifth sister.

"If Fifth Sister likes it, then others can't like it?"

Liang Chongyue met the pair of peach blossom eyes that were somewhat similar to her own. She remembered Liang Qingshu mentioned that the reason why Liang Junlin was liked by her scumbag father was, on the one hand, because of the twins, a boy and a girl, and on the other hand, it was because of these eyes.

In Liang Qingshu's previous life, her scumbag father had few children, less than fifteen in total, and only the ninth princess Liang Junlin was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Now she was born before her and had a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked even more like her scumbag father's. Only by comparison could the difference be seen.

Liang Chongyue took the tea handed to her by Aunt Chunchan and took a sip. The tea aroma was gentle, just like the tone of her voice.

"Of course you can. This princess is not that domineering. But, Ninth Princess, have you ever thought about this? The more you try to imitate me, the more you will appear inferior to me in every way."

As the saying goes, it’s not scary to wear the same clothes as others, but it’s embarrassing for the ugly one.

"I just like these things. It's a bit too much for my sister to say that to me."

Liang Chongyue casually scraped off the tea leaves floating in the teacup and slowly admired Liang Junlin's broken look.

She rarely showed this bad side to others, but she couldn't stay in the palace forever until she was completely successful.

For these ignorant people, if you can't suppress them once, it will be difficult to suppress them every time.

"What's more, many of these things were given to me by my father. If I wear them and make my sister unhappy, and she blames me, won't that put the blame on my father?"

Liang Chongyue smiled as she listened quietly to Liang Junlin giving evidence to prove she wasn't a shrew. The maidservant beside her, perhaps unable to bear to see her so upset, also began to speak out to prove herself for her princess:

"Empress, Her Royal Highness, the Princess Zhenguo, our little princess was frightened by the dogs in the dog pen a few days ago. The Emperor has been coaxing our princess to sleep these past few days. The princess took medicine and woke up, but she didn't see the Emperor and was scared, so she..."

Before Liang Chongyue could even glance over, Aunt Chunchan and Yunling had already taken the lead and stepped forward to stop the palace maid.

"Shut up! The master is speaking, how can a servant like you interrupt?"

After all, Yun Ling had been with her for many years and had her own rules for doing things. The little palace maid beside Liang Junlin was frightened by Yun Ling's look and immediately lowered her head, not daring to be presumptuous again.

Liang Chongyue put down the teacup in his hand, slowly walked towards Liang Junlin, reached out and lifted up her delicate and cute little face to look at it carefully.

Liang Junlin looked at the Fifth Princess's carefully manicured fingers and her bright and charming face as she approached. Her intelligence suddenly returned to her mind. Thinking of the various stories about the Fifth Princess over the years, she couldn't help but feel scared.

Liang Chongyue had picturesque eyes and a gentle smile. After letting go of her hand, she clasped her arms across her chest. Relying on her tall stature, she bent down and gave Liang Junlin a sarcastic smile from above.

“I have some qualifications, but not enough.”