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

Chapter 597: Taking care of the children

The juice of the flowers was stained on the bright and white little hands, which was very obvious. Aunt Chunxiang, who came with her, had already ordered someone to prepare a handkerchief, and she stepped forward to wipe the little prince's hands clean.

The flowers that Minglang had just rubbed were still standing on the branches, with some broken petals fluttering in the wind. It was obvious how well the flowers were taken care of in the queen mother's backyard.

"Flowers."

Minglang raised his little hand that had just been wiped clean by Aunt Chunxiang, and pointed at another flower. It seemed that he had not played enough.

"Has Minglang been making such a fuss in the Queen Mother's garden?"

Liang Chongyue remembered that although he loved playing in his mother's backyard when he was a child, he had never intentionally destroyed the flowers in his mother's backyard like this.

"Minglang is usually very well-behaved, what happened today?"

The queen mother's voice sounded from behind Liang Chongyue, and then a pair of hands reached out to Liang Chongyue and hugged Minglang.

Minglang only had eyes for the flowers she had just chosen. She didn't care that someone else was holding her. Her little mouth was still muttering:

"Grandma, ah flowers."

Liang Chongyue stood beside her mother, watching her carrying Minglang as she walked past her and headed straight towards the direction Minglang had just pointed.

Minglang is still young, and the only person he can call clearly now is his mother. Liang Chongyue followed behind his mother and saw Minglang hooking one hand around her neck and pointing at the flowers he liked with the other. His chubby profile was very cute.

She leaned obediently in her mother's arms, waiting for someone to pick the flowers, check whether there were any insects, and then hand them to her.

The two flowers Minglang chose were the best and most colorful ones on their respective branches. Since the previous one was ruined, she did not continue to insist on the same variety, but picked another one from another tree.

Although the Queen Mother doted on Ming Lang, she would never defend him verbally. Liang Chongyue still remembered when she pulled up the flowers in the Queen Mother's backyard to plant them. The Queen Mother only said one sentence:

Don't waste it. Send it to the Flower and Bird Bureau, mix it and make it into fertilizer for Chongyue.

In the queen mother's heart, the flowers in the backyard, whether blooming or not, are not as important as a strand of bright hair.

Li Jin handed the inspected flowers to the little prince. Liang Chongyue walked closer to see whether Minglang wanted to appreciate the flowers or play with them.

As soon as he approached, a gorgeous flower came into view. The faint fragrance mixed with the milky scent of the baby burst into the air around Liang Chongyue.

"Ahh, yeah."

Minglang held up a bunch of flowers that were almost bigger than her head and presented them to Liang Chongyue with a serious look on his face. Only when he saw her reaching out to take the flowers did he reveal a satisfied smile.

"Is this Minglang's gift to the Queen Mother?"

Liang Chongyue brought the flowers to her nose and sniffed them. Although she was smelling the flowers, her eyes never left Minglang.

Minglang felt embarrassed by the loving and surprised look. He smiled shyly and went straight into the arms of Grandma Huang, leaving only a small back view to Liang Chongyue.

"Thank you Minglang, the Queen Mother likes it very much."

The picked flowers can only remain beautiful for a few days at most. In order to preserve Minglang's straightforward feelings from childhood, Liang Chongyue ordered people to use ancient recipes to make dried flowers after returning home and put them in his backpack, which greatly extended the life of the dried flowers.

Liang Chongyue hasn't spent much time with Minglang since he was born. Minglang's behavior today really shocked her and also reminded her.

Minglang is already learning to speak. When children are young, they change every day, and she has missed a lot.

When children are young, they are curious about everything and are the best time to learn. It is also the time to bring Minglang to my side and educate him well.

Liang Chongyue played with Minglang in the backyard for a while until the sun grew higher and higher. Minglang was wearing thick clothes in the morning, and a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on his back. Liang Chongyue asked Aunt Chunxiang to take Minglang back.

"Mother, Minglang is young. You have taken great care of him over the past year."

Xiang Huayue originally wanted to follow Minglang back, but when she heard Chongyue's words, she took a step back and turned around. She saw that Chongyue's eyes were calm but majestic when he looked at her, which looked very much like her father.

Chongyue was the child raised by Xiang Huayue, so how could he not understand the meaning of her words? Although she was reluctant, this day would eventually come, and Xiang Huayue had already prepared for it.

"Minglang is old enough now, it's time for you to take him to your side and educate him."

When the Queen Mother said this, a flash of desolation passed through her eyes, and then she began to imagine a bright future.

Liang Chongyue walked forward with a faint smile, took her mother's hand, and pulled her out of her previous reluctance.

"I have long said that I would carve out a vast world for you, Queen Mother. Now that the world is at peace and the borders are secure, you have spent half your life in this palace. It is time for you to go out and revisit your old haunts."

The old friend is gone, but after all, she once truly loved him. Although her mother didn't say it, she never mentioned anything about her scumbag father in front of her since that day, as if she had never appeared in her life.

But as long as there is someone who remembers every little detail of the past, they will not be forgotten like a passing cloud.

She has too much blood and lives on her hands. She used to rely on the help of the system and thought she would be the winner in the battle for the throne, but until the end she did not get the recognition of her scumbag father.

She had fought for the throne. Lying on the dragon bed that emperors of all dynasties had slept on, she would always recall the last look her scumbag father gave her on the city wall in her dreams.

It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water that had long since lost its vitality, as if he had already expected that she would kill her father for the throne, but also contained a hint of disappointment, as if he had said that he had raised her carefully, but never expected that she would become like this.

She would be swayed by her emotions, waking up in the middle of the night because of regret, and then falling into a deep sleep before dawn.

Not to mention the Queen Mother. No matter how many concubines there were in the harem, the Queen Mother was always second only to the Queen Mother.

During those years, Dugu held power in the harem, but her scumbag father gave most of his love to her mother.

These days, the dark circles under my mother's eyes have become more and more serious. Whenever I ask about it, she just says that Minglang woke up in the middle of the night and she woke up too.

If she hadn't seen her mother holding the item her scumbag father had given her on the panel and thinking of her, Liang Chongyue would have been fooled by her superb acting skills.

In the past, my mother relied on her superb acting skills to deceive others and herself. Only when you truly love someone can you feel hatred. The deeper the hatred, the greater the love.

Liang Chongyue thought her mother was going to refuse and was ready to persuade her, but she didn't expect her mother to look at her, be silent for a moment, and finally just say "OK".

Liang Chongyue took his mother's hand and walked back to the main hall. Liang Chongyue still had a pile of memorials to review in the Yangxin Palace. After sending his mother out of the main hall, Liang Chongyue looked at the wet nurse who came out of the lower room to feed Minglang. Liang Chongyue glanced at her and then looked away.