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"When I return, I will have the Yangxin Palace cleaned up. When the weather warms up a bit, then your Majesty can safely leave Minglang in my care and leave the palace to enjoy the spring scenery."

Xiang Huayue stood in the corridor, looking sideways at Minglang's back as he was carried away by Chunxiang, and hummed softly:

"You still have unfinished government affairs, so your mother will not keep you here."

After Xiang Huayue finished speaking, he turned and entered the main hall. Liang Chongyue took Li Yu'an and walked out.

"Your Majesty is usually very busy with government affairs, and Minglang is still young, so he cannot be left alone. I have ordered someone to clear out an inner room in the bedroom, and I will take care of Minglang on weekdays."

If Li Yu'an was Minglang's biological father, he wouldn't have to ask His Majesty's opinion so carefully. Neither of them was a fool; they just didn't want to reveal the matter.

When Li Yu'an served the late emperor, he understood the hardships of being a ruler. Your Majesty had just ascended the throne, and under such circumstances, there were still many corrupt officials hiding under the seemingly calm surface of the court, and it was really difficult to spare time to take care of Minglang.

"Minglang is my child, and I should raise him by my side."

Liang Chongyue walked in front and Li Yu'an followed beside her. Liang Chongyue recalled what her mother said when she asked her under whose name Minglang should be registered. Maybe she didn't care, but Minglang needed a nominal father.

"I have the same idea, but I'm sorry to trouble Yu'an."

Liang Chongyue really doesn't have time to be with Minglang all the time. Li Yuan is knowledgeable and talented and will be a good teacher.

"These are all my duties. Minglang is well-behaved and cute, so it's not hard work at all."

Kunning Palace is closer to Cining Palace where the Queen Mother lives than Yangxin Palace. After Liang Chongyue sent Li Yu'an to Kunning Palace, he turned around and returned to Yangxin Palace.

The pile of memorials in the Yangxin Palace had not been reviewed yet, but Liang Chongyue sat down and started working without a break. He did not get up from the dragon throne until dark.

In addition to the memorials, she also finished copying the water conservancy book, read it through from the beginning, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, she called Ping'an, who was waiting outside, to come in.

"This is the 'Irrigation Chronicle' I just finished writing. Send it to the academy to print a few hundred copies first, and then send them to the various prefectures and counties. The rest will all be sent to the northern border and the border. Have the generals and military governors stationed there reprint them according to the local script and distribute them."

The weather is getting warmer and warmer. It will be summer in less than two months. There is a lot of rain in summer, and low-lying areas will suffer several floods every time at this time. The people suffer every time, and the subsequent reconstruction is laborious and costly. Liang Chongyue has thousands of plans in his mind, but due to practical considerations, he has to take it step by step. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Yes, I will do it right away."

Ping'an has been with His Majesty these days, and often sees His Majesty writing this "Water Conservancy Chronicle" whenever he has free time. Knowing its importance, as soon as he leaves His Majesty's presence and before leaving the Yangxin Palace, Ping'an hides the book in his arms and covers it with his clothes. As long as he doesn't say anything, no one can see it.

After leaving the Yangxin Palace, Ping'an and Yunling exchanged glances and walked towards the Meridian Gate without saying anything.

It was already dark outside, and he needed to hurry out of the palace before the keys to the Meridian Gate were locked.

After Ping'an came out of the Yangxin Palace, Yun Ling calculated the time and walked in:

"Your Majesty, would you like to pass on the meal?"

Liang Chongyue supported his head with one hand and hummed softly. When Yun Ling was about to leave, he added:

"Where is Chi Rong? Ask him to come over and bring me another pot of wine."

I haven't drunk alcohol for a while, but I just drank some wine yesterday. Somehow, the glutton in my stomach was aroused. It has been a long time since I had a drink with Chi Rong.

Liang Chongyue leaned back on the dragon throne, rarely relaxing himself. After a while, Chi Rong arrived, still wearing the armor of the commander of the imperial guards.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. Long live Your Majesty."

"Take off that piece of clothing that makes noises when you move. It makes me upset."

The sound of armor rubbing against each other was only pleasant to hear during a battle, but in this empty Yangxin Palace, it was too obvious.

"Yes."

Before Chi Rong took off all his armor, Yun Ling had already led all the palace servants serving in the Yangxin Palace to retreat. Liang Chongyue then stood up and took him to the dining room.

"I just got a whim. How do you feel about that?"

Liang Chongyue washed her hands and sat down. Chi Rong tested poison and served her food as he did before.

Chi Rong served His Majesty a bowl of fresh bamboo shoot and old duck soup, brought it to His Majesty, then sat down, looked at His Majesty, and answered His Majesty's questions seriously.

"Your Majesty, as long as I can stay by your side and be of use to you, it is a blessing for me. It is like a life of heaven for me."

Chi Rong always spoke in such a flawless manner, Liang Chongyue was used to it, but it was the first time he saw him take the initiative to say such tender words.

Liang Chongyue smiled and glanced at him without responding to his words. She lowered her head and tasted the old duck soup. It tasted mellow. Her stomach was empty just now, and after drinking a bowl of old duck soup, she felt much more comfortable.

Chi Rong had been with His Majesty for many years and was already familiar with some small details of His Majesty's life. When he saw His Majesty glance at the wine pot, he immediately put down his chopsticks and poured wine for His Majesty.

Liang Chongyue picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It tasted sweet and a little spicy when it entered the throat, but it quickly became sweet.

"This doesn't look like the wine from the palace, it looks like it came from Xi Yu's hand."

After returning from Guanzhong, things came one after another at an extremely fast speed. Liang Chongyue could only accept them all and handed some small matters to Yunling and Ping'an. It seemed that Xi Yu had also returned to the palace. After not seeing him for a long time, she missed his wine-making skills.

After hearing this, Chi Rong poured himself a glass to try. He had been the one who drank the most wine in the mansion with His Majesty in the past, so he could taste the difference at a glance.

"It really looks like the work of Eunuch Xi Yu."

Xi Yu has been professionally brewing wine for more than ten years, and Liang Chongyue's skills are much better than those of the old masters in the palace.

"If I had known it was his craft, I would have asked Yunling to serve a few more pots of wine."

The wine in Guanzhong is really spicy to the throat, Liang Chongyue still prefers to drink something sweet like this.

"I will go and inform Aunt Yunling right away."

Liang Chongyue's failure to stop her was a sign of her consent. By the time Chi Rong brought back the message, she had already drunk most of the pot of wine.

Liang Chongyue had honed his drinking capacity in Guanzhong, so it was no problem for him to drink a few more pots of this sweet drink.

"Your Majesty, drinking too much alcohol is harmful to your health. Let's have some food first."

Chi Rong looked at the almost untouched dishes in front of His Majesty, worried that His Majesty had drunk too much and hurt his stomach, so he began to pick up some food for His Majesty.

"I have never tasted the palace food before. Today I am honored to have tasted it. Your Majesty, please eat more."

Liang Chongyue looked down at the plate full of food in front of him, and reached out to hold down Chi Rong's hand as he tried to continue.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's really not as delicious as the ones I used to have at home."