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

"Take someone to send some warm clothes to Chun Meiren. She will be confined to her house for three months. She won't be able to attend the New Year's Eve family dinner this first year in the palace, but she should be informed of what's going on in the harem."

Dongmei smiled faintly when she heard this:

"I know, but it's fine that Concubine Chun didn't know about the previous incident, but the palace maids around her didn't even remind her. I guess they are not smart. The Empress Dowager used to be very strict, but now she should have no time to care about her. Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"Then let the Imperial Household Department select a few smart ones and send them to her. As for those idiots around her, send them back to the Imperial Household Department. She has been demoted and doesn't deserve to have too many people serving her anymore."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Looking at Dongmei's back as she left, the queen felt a rare sense of relief in this dull palace.

Before Dongmei arrived at Chunmei Palace, the news that the Queen had replaced the people in her palace had already spread to the Yangxin Palace.

"If the queen wants to change, let her do it."

Liang Zhan was reviewing memorials and didn't even raise his head when he heard Qi Deyuan's report.

If anyone dares to poison Chongyue, she will die sooner or later. It doesn't matter if she suffers a little injustice before she dies.

The border war has been going on for a year, and only a few tribes are still resisting.

Daxia will surely win this battle, but the losses in the past year are too great. If Daxia had not been strong enough, several restless neighboring countries would have united long ago to destroy Daxia in one fell swoop.

Looking at the urgent reports sent from the border and the various nonsense grumblings from the ministers in the court, Liang Zhan frowned in annoyance.

"Food is in short supply at the border, and the national treasury has been depleted significantly this year. These useless people are either asking me for favors or crying poor and begging for money. During the palace examination, every one of them was a talented person, but they can't even control a flood. What use are they to me?"

Liang Zhan was so angry that he threw the memorial to the ground. What a bunch of trash, they all deserved to die!

Liang Zhan was still furious.

"Qi Deyuan summoned the Minister of Works for me."

The Ministry of Works is in charge of military farming, water conservancy, and transportation. Over the years, even local officials have known to submit reports to me to tell me about the flood situation in the south.

The old Minister of Works didn't even submit a single memorial.

If you don’t want to do it, go home and farm. There are plenty of people who want to do it.

Qi Deyuan picked up the memorial on the ground, wiped it with his sleeve, put it back on the table, and then left.

Liang Zhan glanced helplessly at the pile of memorials, sighed deeply, and continued to work hard.

By the time Qi Deyuan brought the Minister of Works to the Yangxin Palace, the young eunuch had already picked up the memorials that had been thrown on the ground.

"Your Highness, Minister of Works, Gu Baiquan, pays homage to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Liang Zhan's frustration subsided a little, and he didn't want to pay any attention to it, but unexpectedly, Gu Baiquan had no tact at all.

Seeing that the emperor did not shout, the fearless one spoke again:

"Your Highness, Minister of Works, Gu Baiquan, pays homage to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor."

Liang Zhan raised his head indifferently and was about to get angry, but he saw that Gu Baiquan had a head full of silver hair under his official hat.

"Gu Baiquan, I remember you've only been on leave for a month, how come your hair is all white?"

"Your Majesty, I have diligently studied various flood control techniques throughout history and have finally made some progress. I am entering the palace today to implore Your Majesty to allow me to travel to Jiangnan and personally control the floods."

Liang Zhan's anger had subsided a lot when he saw Gu Baiquan's white hair.

It is a blessing for Daxia to have such a patriotic person, but Gu Baiquan is already over fifty years old.

"If I remember correctly, your family is already full of children and grandchildren. The floods in Jiangnan are severe. This journey will be difficult. Do you know?"

"I know, but no matter how many ancient books I read in the capital, it's all just talk. Jiangnan is thousands of miles away from the capital, and even if I gallop, it will take half a month for the news to reach the capital. Your Majesty, natural disasters are always changing rapidly. I dare not make a rash decision without going to see it. I beg Your Majesty to allow me to go to Jiangnan."

Liang Zhan's deep eyes stared straight at the old man kneeling on the ground with determination.

There were not many old men left to him by his father. Over the years, they either died for him or were killed by him. Now, apart from the prime minister, there are only Gu Baiquan and those two.

"Gu Baiquan."

"The minister is here."

"I appoint you as the Governor-General of Flood Control. You will personally go to Jiangnan on my behalf to control the floods. I will also send people to escort you there to protect your safety. I will also allocate half of the Imperial Hospital's doctors to you. Epidemics are very likely to occur after a flood, so you must be extremely careful."

When Liang Zhan issued the decree, he couldn't help but think of the ministers who had wholeheartedly assisted him when he first ascended the throne, but they were all old now.

"I will definitely fulfill my mission and effectively control the flood, relieve the emperor's worries, and solve the problems faced by the people."

After Gu Baiquan stepped down, Qi Deyuan followed him to issue the decree.

Liang Chongyue lay in the small bed with nothing to do, listening to the system report on the various information it had collected.

"Host, you humans grow so slowly. Can you grow up in an instant?"

Liang Chongyue curled her lips and ignored the nonsense the system said.

It is not a human being, so it does not understand the pain of growing up.

"I was so worried when you were poisoned. It was my first time, and I almost didn't have a host anymore. wuwuwuwuwu..."

Liang Chongyue was annoyed by its noise. If it wasn't inconvenient at this time, she really wanted to give it a dunk.

"Why are you crying? I, your host, am fine. Stop howling or I'll beat you up."

With a family that loves her, she wishes she could be a child forever.

The scumbag father came to see her later in the evening. She was held in his arms and smelled the familiar Long Yanxiang. The scumbag father must have been in a bad mood recently, and there was no scent of powder on his body like other palaces.

It smells good, smell it more.

Liang Zhan had been in a gloomy mood all day, but his daughter easily coaxed him into a good mood.

Looking at Chongyue's cute appearance sniffing around in his arms, he finally felt relieved after a whole day of worry.

"Chongyue is still so active. It seems Kong Xun's medicine is effective."

Liang Zhan let out a long sigh and spoke hesitantly:

"The Ministry of Rites is already preparing Chongyue's full-moon ceremony. I originally planned to celebrate my beloved concubine's canonization ceremony on that day as well. Now Chongyue has just turned two months old and she has encountered that incident. Kong Xun also said that we should take good care of her."

"It's already late autumn, and I've decided not to hold Chongyue's full-moon ceremony. However, the ceremony for my beloved concubine's enthronement remains unchanged and will be held on October 1st. The Imperial Astronomical Observatory has calculated that it's a rare and auspicious day, but I'm sorry to see Chongyue suffer."

"The Imperial Physician has made his decision. Everything is for Chongyue's own good. Neither I nor Chongyue feel wronged."

Liang Chongyue heard a hint of alienation in his mother's tone. Is his mother angry with his scumbag father?

Liang Chongyue opened her eyes wide, watching the fun as she wandered between her scumbag father and her mother.

She wasn't afraid at all of what her scumbag father might do to her mother in anger.

My mother's confidence comes from the Xiang family and the Duke Dingguo's Mansion. Even if her scumbag father doesn't love her, with her talent and family background, if she is not trapped by love, she will probably be more free and unrestrained.