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

Liang Chongyue stood there and watched Liang Kuan leave. After he left, the pigeon that had just taken off flew back silently.

"Deal with the pigeons and don't let them escape again."

Yun Ling didn't know why another pigeon with similar injuries appeared even though she had already dealt with the injured pigeon.

"Your Highness, that pigeon is not the one that is kept in our palace."

Liang Chongyue frowned slightly when she heard this. When she turned to look at Yun Ling, something seemed to flash through her mind, but she didn't catch it.

"I have already disposed of the injured pigeon, but the injury on this pigeon is exactly the same as the one I disposed of. How could such a coincidence happen in this world?"

While Yun Ling was puzzled, Liang Chongyue fell into deep thought again, trying hard to recall the thing he had just missed.

Several people appeared in Liang Chongyue's mind, and he finally figured out the whole thing. The only person who could do this in the palace was his scumbag father.

"Since the pigeon is here, just accept it. It came at such a coincidence, which means the person behind this has known about this for a long time. Liang Kuan made quite a fuss last night."

Looking at the trail of footprints Liang Kuan left in the snow, Liang Chongyue turned his head and said to Li Jin:

"Liang Kuanda didn't stay in Zhaoyang Palace properly at night. He ran around everywhere. Be careful not to catch a cold. Feng Da Ying is gone, and there is no one to take care of him. Pay more attention to him and don't let him die of illness."

Li Jin understood what to do, and Liang Chongyue turned around and went back to the side hall.

When they arrived at the side hall, Yun Ling went to catch the pigeon that came to her door. Liang Chongyue took off his cloak, washed his hands, and continued to watch what happened last night.

Many things turned out to be just as she expected. Liang Kuan had been scouting around for the past few days because of Feng Da Ying's death, hoping to find faults between her and her mother so that he could avenge Feng Da Ying.

He is a filial son, but I wonder if Feng Ming will be worried about the IQ of her stupid son in her afterlife.

Liang Chongyue watched Liang Kuan's confusing actions all night. When she saw that the pigeon in his hand was knocked away by the secret guard, Liang Chongyue thought of her scumbag father's shrewd look. Every move she made in the palace was under her scumbag father's eyes and was within his expectations.

After Liang Chongyue finished reading all of this, she finally understood why the pigeon took until dawn to fly back even though her scumbag father's secret guards came to the rescue.

The pigeon was unlucky and fell several times after flying only a few hundred meters. Yan Yang was so bold that he actually lived in Qu'an Palace Road. Like Liang Kuan, he did not sleep in the middle of the night, just waiting for the pigeon to fly out of the palace.

The pigeon was snatched away by my grandfather before it even reached his hands.

Because everything she wrote was in code, Yan Yang couldn't understand it. He studied it until almost dawn, then put the things back and let the pigeon fly away.

As a result, when my grandfather was replying to the letter, Yan Yang intercepted it again. He didn't understand it and didn't read it. He just drew a blue eye on it and released the pigeon back.

The pigeons left the Yiku Palace under the moonlight and flew back facing the rising sun.

The imperial palace was not far from Qu'an Palace Road. Liang Chongyue had already confirmed that Yan Yang had arrived in the capital with the northern delegation, but the delegation stayed in the post station, while he lived in Qu'an Palace Road.

I don’t know which royal relative who is not afraid of death would dare to take him in. Once she finds out, she will kill them all.

"Puppy, locate Yan Yang."

Liang Chongyue sat alone at the desk, closing her eyes and thinking of all her plans that had collapsed halfway. Ever since she came of age, almost everything she did had unexpected consequences. She wondered how that silly boy Liang Kuan could see that her life was going so smoothly.

If the scar on her back had been caused by Liang Kuan, he would have died before Feng Da Ying.

Yan Yang came to the capital, and Liang Chongyue had to change his original plan again. Yan Yang, this insidious and cunning madman, would not leave easily since he came.

He dared to leave the northern border right after ascending the throne. Liang Chongyue always felt that he had a trick up his sleeve in the northern border, and the marriage proposal was just a cover. He was just waiting for her to fall into the trap set by this madman, and then he would close the net.

Even though she has been casting nets to fish for years, one day she will be caught in someone else's net.

Liang Chongyue put down the twirling hand, took out the sachet with the broken string from the Yangxin Palace, and removed the cloth cover.

Only then did Liang Chongyue see that the golden thread that exploded inside was actually crushed. The only person who could do such a thing to the sachet she gave her was her scumbag father.

It seems that her scumbag father was really angry because she went to the border under the pretext of recuperating.

But the scumbag dad couldn't bear to do it in the end. The exploded gold thread was only a short section, and the person who did it only cut a little bit before stopping.

Liang Chongyue played with the sachet in her hand. There was a faint fragrance in it. It had been placed in the Yangxin Palace for a long time and had even picked up the scent of ambergris.

The smell of the two mixed together is also very pleasant.

Liang Chongyue was having a headache because of thinking about things, so she simply put it aside for the time being. When she was not having a headache and when she did not continue to move forward, there would naturally be someone else who would have a headache for her.

Liang Chongyue had seen Yunling embroidering things before, but the patterns on this sachet were complicated, which she didn't know how to do. She wondered if Yunling could repair it.

Liang Chongyue was studying when Yun Ling walked in holding a pigeon in her hand.

"Your Highness, this pigeon has something tied to its leg."

Liang Chongyue was concentrating on the sachet in her hand. She had already guessed who released the pigeon, and naturally understood who tied the thing on the pigeon's leg.

"Tear it down and put it here."

Seeing that Her Royal Highness the Princess was not anxious or worried about what happened last night, Yun Ling's nervousness eased a little.

After removing the thing from the pigeon's leg and locking the pigeon up, Yun Ling washed the thing and presented it to His Highness.

Liang Chongyue glanced at it casually and saw that it was a small white jade bottle, which she had sent together with the tonic to her scumbag father.

The small bottle was exquisite and only half the length of Liang Chongyue's little finger. Liang Chongyue still remembered that when she first presented this thing to her scumbag father, he laughed at her for looking so young.

Liang Chongyue originally wanted to pick out all the golden threads that had exploded from the sachet, but she didn't expect that once she started picking, she couldn't stop.

Apart from the few sections of gold thread that were cut at the beginning, the gold thread at the back began to loosen as soon as it was picked up. The sachet, which originally had a shape, had been deformed by her.

"Your Highness, why don't you give me this sachet? Although I cannot completely restore it, I can restore it to its original shape."

Yun Ling knew how exquisite this sachet was. His Highness always said that she made it, but to make such an exquisite and delicate thing, even the embroiderers in the palace had to be masters.