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

"Of course, your mother is willing. You have a farm in Yangzhou. It's not big, but it's in an excellent location. Your father gave it to me. Now is the time when all the flowers are in full bloom. I will take you there. There are also fruit trees that you and your father planted together."

When Liang Chongyue was in her mother's womb and had nothing to do, she read about the things that happened between her mother and her scumbag father. But now there is no nostalgia in her mother's eyes for those times, only love and pity for her.

"Then we will set out tomorrow. I will write a letter now and have it delivered safely to the palace, asking the emperor to stop sending memorials. I want the queen mother to accompany me on a stroll and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Daxia."

Liang Chongyue did it right away and started grinding ink and writing a letter to her scumbag father. As she wrote, she could imagine what expression her scumbag father would have when he saw the letter.

However, no matter how angry she is, it was her scumbag father who took the initiative to let her mother leave the palace to accompany her to take care of the baby. It is not a good thing to keep her in the mansion all the time. Going out for a walk and playing will help the child's development and physical and mental health.

By the time this letter was delivered to his scumbag father, Liang Chongyue and his mother had already left the capital in a carriage.

The city gate opened, and the guards on duty at the gate saw the carriage coming and were about to step forward to inquire. General Xiang, who should not have been at the city gate, appeared, lifted the curtain of the carriage, took a look, and ordered it to pass. When the guards saw the carriage coming, they all lowered their heads and waited for the carriage to leave.

After leaving the capital, Liang Chongyue felt the scent of freedom in the air. With the system's super powerful pregnancy preservation technology, she didn't have to worry about any accidents that shouldn't happen.

After accompanying his mother on a tour of Yangzhou, Liang Chongyue took his mother to one of her fiefdoms, which was also one of the richest provincial capitals in Daxia.

In the early years, Liang Chongyue started to conduct experiments here without her father's knowledge. After she turned eight, some of her outstanding achievements were tested here countless times to ensure that there would be no mistakes before they were shown to the public.

"Does the Queen Mother still remember this?"

Liang Chongyue brought his mother into her mansion here and pointed to a tall stage in the backyard.

Xiang Huayue only knew that Chongyue had been busy for half a year before her 35th birthday. Now, seeing this familiar stage, her memory came back and she saw Chongyue as a child standing on the stage and wishing her a happy birthday.

"Of course, Mother remembers it. Chongyue wrote the script for that play herself. Mother will never forget it in her life."

As they were talking, the sound of musical instruments rang out from both sides. Yunling and Ping'an appeared in the corridor carrying two chairs. Liang Chongyue took his mother's hand and sat down. The play from that year was still interesting after so many years.

"Yao Chi received the instructions of the Holy Mother, turned around and took a bottle of wine... Drink a glass to increase your fortune, drink a glass to prolong your life... May every year be like these days, eternal and immortal."

The play brought the Queen Mother to tears. Although it was sung every year thereafter, Xiang Huayue could not help but be moved to tears.

The leave letter to the scumbag father stated that she would be back in a month. However, Liang Chongyue took her mother to travel around for three months before returning. If her mother had not been worried about her because she was pregnant and insisted on returning, Liang Chongyue would have wanted to take her mother to a farther place to see more scenery.

After returning to the capital and sitting in the carriage, Liang Chongyue could hear people all over the capital saying that the Eighth Prince was very talented and had the demeanor of His Majesty in his youth.

Noticing that her mother was holding her hand a little tighter, Liang Chongyue smiled and gently patted the back of her mother's hand, signaling her not to worry too much. When they arrived at Changshengtian, Liang Chongyue spoke:

"Queen Mother, don't worry. Eighth Prince is impotent. A prince who cannot have his own children is destined to have no chance of becoming an emperor."

Xiang Huayue nearly choked on her tea when she heard this. She looked at Chongyue in shock, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious, asking whether this matter had anything to do with her.

"Don't worry, Mother. It's just that Eighth Prince's mother used some drugs when she was pregnant with him. Not only did it harm her own body, but it also made Eighth Prince short and sturdy, even smaller than my little finger."

Xiang Huayue was shocked by this. How did Chongyue know about it? Such a private matter might not even be known by the most caring palace maid in Concubine Liang's palace.

"It's nothing special. Concubine Liang wasn't favored by our father, so my eighth brother was sent to Zhaoyang Palace at a young age. Every month, the imperial physician would come to check his pulse, but it was weak. I became suspicious and sent someone to investigate, and that's when I learned about this."

In fact, this is not the case. If Liang Chongyue wants to know these little things, he can just ask the system.

It was indeed the imperial physician who took Ping An's pulse who pointed out the problem, but Liang Chongyue pretended not to know after knowing it. The evidence had to be brought out at the critical moment to deal a heavy blow to someone.

"Since he's so willing, let him put in more effort. I'm going to give birth in less than two months. Compared to these things, I'd rather watch my mother make clothes."

When she was six months old, Liang Chongyue asked the system to check her and confirmed that she was a healthy and beautiful baby girl. When she had nothing to do on the road, she would pester her mother to make clothes for the child.

Half of the clothes she wore as a child were made by her grandmother and sent to the palace, and the other half were made by her mother herself.

It was not until he was two years old that he started wearing ready-made clothes sent by the Imperial Household Department.

She had never learned knitting since she was a child, so she could only leave these things to her mother, grandmother and several aunts to worry about.

That night, Liang Chongyue was reading a book when the doorman brought in a letter. After checking that it was safe, he delivered it to her while her mother was away.

Liang Chongyue opened the letter and laughed out loud after reading what was written inside.

"Who sent this?"

Tell her clearly that her scumbag father has begun to favor the eighth prince. Is this because he is afraid that her illness is not serious enough and she won't die soon?

He wanted to anger her to death, and then search her house for some meaningless things, killing two birds with one stone.

She had just killed the two older ones a few years ago, and now the younger ones, who haven't even grown yet, are already thinking about competing with her for power.

"Your Highness, the one who brought the letter was a eunuch with a strange gait. I don't remember any eunuch in the palace with bad legs."

Eunuchs with bad legs and feet would be driven out of the palace. It was normal that Ping'an didn't remember it, but Liang Chongyue had some impression. Wasn't there a young eunuch in Concubine Liang's palace who had his legs broken and thrown out of the palace by Concubine Rou's order?

Things are starting to get interesting. Is this a self-directed and self-acted drama, or is it a case of using someone else's knife to kill someone?

There was a hint of amusement in Liang Chongyue's eyes. It seemed that the baby in her belly would not be born smoothly. But it was also good. As long as she could see more monsters and receive good prenatal education, she wouldn't have to worry about the baby's education in the future.

"Don't worry about it. If there are any more letters coming in, just ignore them."

Ping'an saw that His Highness was still calm and composed in his words and actions, so he was no longer worried and retreated as instructed.

"Puppy, go find out who's behind this storybook. It's a shame not to send it to the Nanqu Troupe if it's so talented."