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

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince of Guangling is kneeling in the courtyard. I have checked and his clothes are dry. He must have packed up and followed Your Majesty here to apologize."

Liang Chongyue hummed softly:

"Let him kneel if he wants to. Just pretend you don't know about this. Cover it up with some brightening powder today."

While Yunling was putting on makeup, Liang Chongyue closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. After Yunling finished putting on makeup for her, Liang Chongyue opened her eyes and looked at the bronze mirror. She didn't know whether it was because of the makeup or because she had just rested for a while, but her complexion looked better.

Finally, after applying lip balm, Liang Chongyue admired herself in the bronze mirror, then stood up and let Yun Ling help her change into the new clothes sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

When summer comes, she likes plainer dresses.

"Your Highness, your waist seems to have become thinner."

The people who take measurements for tailors in the Imperial Household Department are all masters, and they generally never make mistakes. Liang Chongyue is only fifteen years old now and will still grow taller, so the embroiderers in the Imperial Household Department will measure her size before making clothes for her.

Liang Chongyue thought about it and realized that the last time she measured the size was when she first entered the palace.

"Your Highness has suffered greatly these past few days."

When Yun Ling was tying the belt for His Highness, she clearly saw that His Highness's waist was much thinner than before. She hid behind His Highness and quickly wiped the tears of heartache from the corners of her eyes.

"No problem, maybe it's your princess I drew a line."

Liang Chongyue's words made Yun Ling laugh. Listening to Yun Ling's low laughter, after she finished dressing up and passed by the bronze mirror, she still looked at her current appearance in the bronze mirror.

You do look a little thinner. I need to have a good meal this morning.

When Liang Chongyue took Yunling to the dining room, she saw He Yanting kneeling in front of her.

He Yanting didn't react much when he saw her. He just knelt there and stared at her quietly. Liang Chongyue keenly observed that after seeing her appear, there were obvious signs of relaxation on He Yanting's face, and even his shoulders were more relaxed than at the beginning.

Under his gaze, Liang Chongyue walked towards the dining room, as if she had not seen him.

When she arrived at the dining room, her scumbag father and the queen mother had already arrived. When they saw her coming, the palace servants waiting in the dining room immediately served the dishes.

"Chongyue, eat more, this is your favorite fish."

The plates and bowls in front of Liang Chongyue were already filled with food from his scumbag father and the queen mother. The two people who used to be the most particular about rules no longer cared about the rules left by their ancestors.

Yun Ling used the chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish for her at the beginning of the meal, and then she could only stand behind her with the chopsticks, which was completely useless.

Liang Chongyue spent the meal doing nothing but eating. Her scumbag father and mother felt relieved to see how relishing she was eating.

The palace maids in the dining room had already left. Apart from Yunling who was with her and Aunt Chunchan who was with her mother, only Qi Deyuan was left.

After the scumbag father and the queen mother finished their meal, they saw that she was still eating. I don’t know who brought up the topic first, but the two of them started talking about the third sister’s marriage in front of her.

"Zhirou is now of marriageable age. Now that she has found someone she loves, it's time to start building a princess's mansion. Time is a bit tight, but I think the Prince Xiang's Mansion on Qu'an Palace Road would be a good choice. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Liang Chongyue had just finished a shrimp dumpling. When she was busy dealing with Concubine Lian, she seemed to have heard her mother say that her third sister had someone she loved, but his family background was not high and his official position was not high. Now it seemed that her scumbag father seemed to agree.

"The Prince Xiang's Mansion has only been vacant for a short time. Just send someone to clean it up and replace the plaque."

Liang Zhan's tone was flat, without any joy of marrying off his daughter.

He remembered that last night, the man from the Qiao family begged for mercy in front of all the civil and military officials in the court, saying that he fell in love with Zhirou at first sight and wanted to marry her. If Zhirou was not willing, he would definitely send someone to strip off his official uniform.

He was useless in the court and only knew how to study. So what if he was the runner-up in the imperial examination that year? He had no strengths, yet he dared to ask for the princess' hand in marriage in public.

Liang Zhan felt unhappy just thinking about it. What love at first sight? It was just that he saw the ladder at first sight.

"The Prince Xiang's Mansion is quite old after all. If we don't spend some time to renovate it, I'm afraid it won't be worthy of Zhirou's status as a princess."

Liang Chongyue saw her mother speaking with some embarrassment. She knew that this Prince Xiang's Mansion had been built during the time when the ancestor of the founding of the Great Xia was still alive.

The mansion that was once tall and imposing is no longer impressive after a hundred years.

Not to mention that the Prince Xiang's Mansion was in turmoil because Prince Xiang was corrupt and allowed his subordinates to plunder the people's wealth in various states far away from the capital, forcing many people to death. When their scumbag father discovered this, they cut off their yellow belts and their entire family was beheaded or exiled.

Liang Chongyue still remembers that during that period, this incident was talked about over and over again in the teahouses in the capital for nearly a month.

The black-hearted King Xiang was belittled to the point of being worthless. His only son, who survived because of his young age, contracted a serious disease on the way to exile. No one treated him, and he died on the way to exile just a few hundred miles away from the capital.

Every time Liang Chongyue traveled between the Imperial Palace and the Princess's Mansion, he could see the mansions on the first road of Qu'an Palace Road, which were obviously older than the ones behind them.

The people living there are all royal relatives, but many of the mansions are vacant.

The scumbag father cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. In the past, those people could rely on their royal blood and the power in their hands to do evil in their own fiefdoms, but when they were discovered by the scumbag father, they were beheaded directly.

Not only will the rights in their hands be revoked, but the fiefdoms will also be returned, and their descendants will no longer be able to inherit the land.

However, these things had been done a few years ago when my scumbag father had just ascended the throne. The plaques and people living in the first row of Qu'an Palace Road had long been replaced.

Liang Chongyue calculated carefully and it seemed that this Prince Xiang was the last one among the older generation of princes to survive.

Unfortunately, he was old and not only could he not hold his urine, he could not hold his affairs either. He let the cat out of the bag at the banquet, and his secret was discovered. He was already in his seventies, with one foot in the underworld, and in the end he ruined the wealth of his descendants.

"No problem. She chose this path herself, and she's willing to do it."

Liang Chongyue clearly felt that his scumbag father put more force into saying the word "willingly".

Based on her understanding of the scumbag father, the third sister must have said these four words in front of the scumbag father, otherwise the scumbag father would not have emphasized them so much.

Liang Chongyue kept talking the entire time. Seeing his mother hesitate, he finally responded with a compromise:

"Yes, I will send someone to clean up today. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is already making a new plaque. Has Your Majesty decided on a title for Zhirou?"