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

After retiring from court and returning to the Yangxin Palace, Cai Heng's determined eyes appeared before his eyes again.

"Puppy, wait until the restrictions are over and check Cai Heng again. If there is no problem, arrange for him to be included in the agricultural support policy."

When Liang Chongyue accompanied his scumbag father to court, he was not familiar with Cai Heng. He could see that he was a man who rarely stepped forward.

The policy of supporting agriculture was also proposed by her today. She directly stated in the court that she was willing to give up everything in the capital to build her hometown. This is not just a simple desire to go one step further.

She still wants to believe that there are people in the court who remain true to their original intentions.

"Hey, alright host, but it might be a little late. It'll be eighteen hours before I can re-enter the panel."

This is the longest time the system has been restricted. I don’t know when it started peeking, but if you calculate the time, it has been restricted for twenty-four hours.

"Just worry about it. By the way, check Cai Heng's circle of friends. Those who keep company with vermilion will be known, and those who keep company with ink will be known."

If Cai Heng is a good person, I think the people around him should also be of great use.

After giving the system instructions, Yun Ling placed today's breakfast on the table. It was still the same things. Liang Chongyue glanced at the incense burner that was used to calculate the time.

"Is Minglang awake?"

"Your Majesty, the little prince has woken up. Aunt Chunchan came to take the little prince away after Your Majesty went to court."

Liang Chongyue nodded when he heard this, and started to eat without saying anything else.

Minglang was used to being taken care of by his mother. The Yangxin Palace was full of spices, and it was not necessarily as good as the care of his mother. It was Chunchan who came to pick him up, and Liang Chongyue was not worried.

The sun was shining brightly today. After breakfast, the sunlight coming in from outside covered most of the Yangxin Palace. Liang Chongyue sat in front of the dragon desk and began to review memorials.

After several rounds of baptism in the court, the content of the memorials gradually changed from flowery words to practical. The memorials sent by various states and counties, which used to love to introduce the customs and people of various parts of Daxia, now talk most about the development and construction of various places.

Just by reading these memorials, one can feel that Daxia is making day by day progress. This country that has never appeared in the "History Books" is developing step by step in the direction preset by Liang Chongyue. Liang Chongyue estimates that although it will not catch up with the prosperous Tang Dynasty a hundred years later, it has been developing steadily in this way. It is estimated that it will not take a hundred years to catch up with the glory of the Tang Dynasty.

When Liang Chongyue was reviewing memorials, Li Yu'an brought her freshly made milk tea, and then she sat quietly at the desk beside him to read and practice calligraphy. Not disturbing each other and making progress together was Liang Chongyue's favorite way of getting along.

After Liang Chongyue finished reviewing all the memorials, he looked up and saw Li Yu'an bathed in the sunlight. He was dressed in white and wore a jade crown, looking like a graceful young man. He held an ink brush in his hand, and his handwriting was like a swimming dragon, which was in stark contrast to his image as a white-haired young man.

Liang Chongyue also liked to look at handsome men in her spare time. She supported her head with one hand, leaned on the dragon throne, savored the incense and drank tea, waiting for her queen to finish writing this calligraphy.

Sensing a familiar gaze staring at him, Li Yu'an did not put down the pen, but continued to finish the unfinished words.

Li Yu'an put down his pen only after he finished writing. The warm yellow sunlight shone on his body, and every strand of his hair shone with bright yellow light.

Knowing that His Majesty was looking at him, Li Yu'an deliberately adjusted the angle when he turned around to show His Majesty his best side.

"Your Majesty, why don't you call me concubine when you are well?"

Li Yu'an stood up and walked to the side of His Majesty, with a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, gentle and reassuring.

"I haven't seen you so focused in a long time. Let me see what you wrote."

Liang Chongyue grabbed the hand that Li Yu'an extended, stood up and pulled Li Yu'an back to their previous position. What he saw was Li Yu'an's original cursive script. Liang Chongyue had seen the works of all the great calligraphers in Daxia when he was very young.

There was little she could praise.

"Yu'an's handwriting has improved a lot. How many surprises do you have in store for me that I don't know about?"

When Liang Chongyue said this, the greasy side of her scumbag father inexplicably emerged in front of her eyes, but looking at Li Yuan's shy look, it seemed that she was quite fond of this trick.

No wonder the scumbag dad used to love to coax people like this. No matter how old the trick is, it’s fine as long as it works.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. This is what I made last year, and today I am finally honored to have Your Majesty see it."

Liang Chongyue has been well-read in poetry and literature since childhood, so it is not difficult to see the emotions implied in this poem. How could Liang Chongyue not understand Li Yu'an's intentions?

"It is my great honor. Come, accompany me to the Cining Palace to visit the Queen Mother and Minglang."

Liang Chongyue held Li Yu'an's hand. Now that Daxia had a vast territory, it would take her half a day just to review the memorials. By the time they arrived at the Cining Palace, they had just made it in time for lunch.

Along the way, Liang Chongyue did not take the sedan chair. After sitting for a whole morning, he felt that his lower body was stiff. Finally, he had time to walk more. The two of them also took a walk around the Imperial Garden. There were not many flowers blooming at the moment, but the plum blossoms transplanted to the Imperial Garden were in full bloom.

When spring really comes, the cool fragrance of plum blossoms that fills the garden will no longer be smelled.

"Your Majesty, when I went to the Cining Palace yesterday, I noticed that most of the red plum blossoms there had already withered. I wanted to pick a few branches and bring them to your mother to place in the house to add some fragrance."

"That's fine. It's so cold outside, and it's inconvenient for the Queen Mother to take Minglang out to enjoy the flowers. You go pick some first. Ping An, have someone send more winter plums from the flower room to the Cining Palace. The Queen Mother loves flowers so much, how can the Cining Palace be without their fragrance?"

Ping An took the order and left. When Li Yu'an heard the words "King and Queen", he couldn't hide the smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Before the ceremony of conferring the empress began, His Majesty addressed him like this in front of everyone. It seems that he really recognized him.

No wonder An Yi, who was beside His Majesty, came to remind him late at night that day that if he wanted something, he should go for it. Perhaps that was a hint from His Majesty.

Liang Chongyue didn't know about the twists and turns between these men. She only felt that when Li Yu'an went to pick the plum branches, a sharp gaze passed by her from behind and went straight to Li Yu'an. After she turned around, the gaze disappeared, and there was no one behind her.

Liang Chongyue's feelings were never wrong. She had just decided on the queen, and nothing could happen before the coronation ceremony. If someone with ulterior motives made a big fuss about it, her reputation would also be damaged.

Liang Chongyue looked at Li Yu'an's innocent look when he was picking plum blossoms. Although he usually had a lot of bad intentions, the queen coronation ceremony was approaching, and this person must have been thinking about the ceremony and didn't pay attention to such trivial matters at all.

Let Fei He investigate. If Li Yu'an were to rely on himself, as he is so overwhelmed by happiness, he probably wouldn't realize something is wrong until someone puts a knife to his neck.

Liang Chongyue was thinking this, but the moment Li Yuan turned around, her eyes became gentle again, as if she was looking at her beloved lover.

"Your Majesty, this one is blooming beautifully. Mother and Minglang will surely like it if you take it back."