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

After listening to Little Li's talk about his scumbag father's recent situation along the way, when they arrived outside the Yangxin Palace, Liang Chongyue took Yun Ling in.

Familiar ambergris, Liang Chongyue lifted the curtain and walked towards the direction where his scumbag father was sitting.

"Here I am. How's your health lately?"

When the scumbag father spoke, his voice was filled with fatigue.

Seeing that her scumbag father only cared about her health and did not mention Liang Chongjing and Liang Chongan, Liang Chongyue also consciously ignored the soldiers on the street outside.

He opened the bookcase in Yunling's hand, took out the results of his studies over the past few days, and placed them in front of his father's desk.

"I have finished studying the books that the emperor gave me. I would like to ask for your inspection."

As he spoke, Liang Chongyue took out all the books in the bookcase and put them aside, waiting for his scumbag father to examine them.

Liang Zhan looked up at Chongyue and saw that her face was a little pale and she was wearing thick clothes.

It's only early autumn, and the sun is shining brightly outside, so it shouldn't be cold.

Liang Zhan did not open the records handed in by Chongyue, but placed his hand on the pile of books that Chongyue was still piling up.

Liang Chongyue saw that his scumbag father was blocking the way with his hand, so he could only hold the last booklet in his hand. He looked at his scumbag father in confusion.

"The treasury is right there. I've already announced it to the world. You haven't recovered yet, so there's no need to worry."

Facing the concern of her scumbag father, Liang Chongyue just smiled obediently. Her slightly pale face looked even more pitiful with this smile.

"It's okay. I'm recovering at home and have nothing to do. It's good to learn more."

Liang Zhan knew that Chongyue was studious, and no matter what he said, Chongyue would not change.

Liang Zhan took the booklet from Chongyue's hand and put it together with the other booklets.

"Father knows you are studious, but your health is the most important."

After Liang Zhan finished speaking, he sighed deeply and opened the book where Chongyue had taken notes.

The frivolous handwriting above is 70% similar to his own, and it is obvious that this is a child he taught personally.

Liang Chongyue stood next to her scumbag father, watching him flipping through what she wrote page by page. Even though the pile of memorials next to him was as high as a mountain, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"The bottom drawer on the left side of the back cabinet. Open it and take a look."

Although Liang Chongyue didn't understand what his scumbag father was trying to do, he still stood up and went behind his scumbag father to open the bottom cabinet.

There were many booklets inside. Liang Chongyue took out one and just flipped through the first page. At first glance, he felt extremely familiar with it.

After carefully reading another page, Liang Chongyue understood where this sense of familiarity came from.

What was written in this booklet was almost identical to the records she had written, but it was obvious that the booklet was quite old and the pages had turned yellow.

"Is this the booklet that Father left behind when he was studying?"

Liang Chongyue seemed to have discovered some interesting surprise. He took out the stack of booklets, blew off the dust on them, and brought them to his scumbag father.

Comparing them bit by bit, she realized that everything above was what she learned and summarized bit by bit.

For the first time, she felt the reality of the shared brain. It turned out that the saying that children look like the person they were raised by was not a joke.

"Chongyue is the most like a father."

Liang Chongyue brought a chair and sat next to his scumbag father, comparing the two books together, which were almost the same but were published more than ten years apart.

Whenever they found an identical place, they smiled at each other, as if they had returned to Liang Chongyue's childhood, when she followed her scumbag father and studied in the Yangxin Palace.

Time flies. Looking at my scumbag father, he already has white hair on his temples. Time is unforgiving.

Liang Chongyue stayed in the Yangxin Palace for an hour. When Qi Deyuan came back with the "Forty-two National Strategies", he saw this scene and thought of the gloomy face of His Majesty during this period, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

He didn't even dare to breathe, and turned around and went out with his people, holding the things.

It was not until he heard His Majesty's call that he came back with people and things.

Liang Chongyue sat next to her scumbag father. She had already tidied up the books on the desk and put them back.

"Your servant greets Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Qi Deyuan bowed respectfully to the princess.

"Eunuch Qi, there's no need to be so polite."

After Qi Deyuan stood up, he waved to the people around him, and the eunuchs behind him put down the trays they were holding.

The book cover on the tray was revealed in front of Liang Chongyue. Although it was some distance away, Liang Chongyue had amazing eyesight and saw the big words "Forty-two National Strategies" written on it at a glance.

"Forty-two National Strategies" has always been in the hands of emperors of all dynasties. Liang Chongyue was a little confused about what his scumbag father wanted to do by taking this thing out now.

Is it because two sons died that he is preparing to appoint a crown prince?

Liang Chongyue's gaze only stayed on the books for a few seconds before he looked away.

No matter who her scumbag father gave the position of crown prince to, the one who would sit on the throne in the end would only be her, Liang Chongyue.

"Chongyue."

"My son is here."

The scumbag dad suddenly spoke, and when Liang Chongyue looked at him, he saw him pointing at the books and saying:

"Take these books home and read them carefully. If you have any questions, come and ask Father."

Liang Chongyue is not a three-year-old child. All the people in the capital know that although the "Forty-two National Strategies" is not as important as the imperial seal, it is enough to prove the future direction of the throne of Daxia.

Her scumbag father didn't appoint a crown prince, but instead gave her the "Forty-two National Strategies". Liang Chongyue's heart was suddenly in turmoil, and a huge guess was about to jump out of her mind.

Liang Chongyue looked at her scumbag father with shock and disbelief. She really couldn't understand what her scumbag father was thinking.

"Father, this is the 'Forty-two State Strategies'. Do you really want to give it to me?"

It was the first time Liang Zhan saw Chongyue like this. Her face looked more lively and healthier.

"Why, Chongyue doesn't believe what father said now?"

Hearing the scumbag father's question, Liang Chongyue quickly denied it:

"No, Chongyue is just a little surprised and puzzled. This "Forty-two National Strategies" is so important..."

Liang Chongyue was interrupted by Liang Zhan before she could finish her words.

"There's nothing to be confused about. This 'Forty-two State Strategies' is something passed down by our ancestors. You're studious anyway, so taking it home and studying it more will be beneficial to you."

Since his scumbag father said so, Liang Chongyue had long wanted to experience the charm of "Forty-two National Strategies", so he didn't ask any more questions.

Many of Daxia's laws were formulated based on the "Forty-two National Strategies", which also contains the most complete military strategies.

She can learn the things above now, just as her father said, it will be of great benefit to her.

Liang Chongyue didn't want to dwell on it too much. Since it would be hers sooner or later, it was just a matter of learning it sooner or later.

If the scumbag father is willing to give it, then she will accept it. As for what the scumbag father thinks, she is not a worm in his stomach, so she can only deal with it as it comes.