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

Xiang Zheng stood in front of her cousin, recalling the words her uncle had specifically instructed her to do after they decided on the restaurant location. She followed her uncle's instructions and repeated them to her cousin one by one:

"Before the restaurant's location was decided, my uncle had already decided on the location for the new teahouse. He said that although the scenery of that teahouse was beautiful, the location was not very accessible. Students with sufficient funds would go to Wangjiang Tower and reserve a room early. Those with less money could see the river from anywhere after leaving the Imperial Examination Hall. However, a teahouse was a waste of such a good place.

As for the teahouse, my uncle has moved it to the west of the city. It has a better view and is cheaper, making it more suitable for students with limited funds."

Xiang Zheng relayed her uncle's words to her cousin without changing a single word. Standing in front of her cousin, feeling the inherent imperial aura surrounding her, Xiang Zheng completely restrained the mischievousness she had shown when she was acting coquettishly with her cousin just now.

Liang Chongyue sat on the Luohan bed and thought quietly about what A Zheng said for a moment. Most of the shops in the capital were owned by the royal family. However, his third uncle and younger uncle, as royal merchants, had the right to use them. The profit from converting the teahouse into a restaurant was...

It will definitely increase greatly, and what A Zheng said makes sense.

"Now that it's done, I'm waiting to see your results."

Hearing that her cousin no longer mentioned the teahouse, Xiang Zheng felt that the invisible pressure on her was relieved a lot.

"I have come here today to ask for your help. The restaurant doesn't have a name yet. I'd like you to come up with one. I'll have it sent from the palace on the opening day and hung above the restaurant. It will surely attract women from all over the capital."

Xiang Zheng began to imagine the scene of that day in her mind. This was the first time in her life that she did something by herself, and she felt that her life had become meaningful.

When Liang Chongyue heard this, he already had an idea in his mind. Since the restaurant was opened in the capital and it was A Zheng's restaurant, the name must be extremely luxurious.

It is also a place specially for women to enjoy themselves, and a quiet and elegant atmosphere is also indispensable.

"Okay, I'll think about it carefully. On the opening day, I'll send someone to deliver the plaque to you."

After hearing her cousin's affirmative response, A Zheng felt that the hardships she had endured these days were nothing. If she could really do what her cousin had said and improve the status of women in Da Xia step by step, then her trip to the human world would not be in vain.

"Then cousin, please get busy. I miss my aunt and Minglang so much. I'll leave first."

Ah Zheng was always so carefree and unrestrained in front of her. Liang Chongyue didn't care. Seeing that she was about to lose control of her expression as she wanted to leave, he waved at her:

"Go ahead. Minglang has been ill for a while. Go and talk to the Queen Mother. Take Minglang out to bask in the sun."

It’s not a good idea to be locked up in the Cining Palace all day long. It’s better not to raise the child too pampered.

Liang Chongyue looked at A Zheng's graceful back as she left. In her heart, she hoped that when Minglang grew up, he could live a good life before inheriting her throne, and enjoy his life to the fullest, instead of living these boring decades.

"Safety."

Liang Chongyue shouted towards the outer hall, and Ping'an immediately came in holding Juan'ang, who had just been sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After waiting for Ping An to prepare everything, Liang Chongyue stood in front of the dragon table and picked up the pen to write down the name he had just thought of: Lanxu Pavilion.

As the imperial brush fell, the ink spread slightly on the silk, like the misty mountains and rivers, full of magnificent scenery.

Liang Chongyue hasn't written big characters for a long time, but the skills he learned hard in the past are still there, and this handwriting completely inherits the charm of his scumbag father.

"Send it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and have them work quickly and carefully. Deliver it to the newly opened restaurant across from Wangjiang Tower in seven days."

Ping'an had just been waiting in the outer hall. Even if he had not intentionally eavesdropped, he had heard what His Majesty and Princess Yongle said, and understood the importance of this plaque.

"Yes, I will do it right away."

Ping An sent someone to carry away the big characters Liang Chongyue had just written. Liang Chongyue was not in a hurry to go to the Cining Palace. When she was not there, her mother and A Zheng could chat more.

After Liang Chongyue had almost finished handling today's government affairs, she opened the panel and checked the progress of the construction of the Guanzhong Canal against the memorials sent from Guanzhong. Since she was not at home, she could only check it remotely to ensure that everything was proceeding according to plan.

This national canal is related to the future agricultural situation of the people in the entire Guanzhong region, and we cannot be careless at all.

After completing the entire review, Liang Chongyue wrote a reply based on the memorial. Unlike his usual replies to court officials, which were kept as simple as possible, Liang Chongyue wrote four pages, all of which were about explaining the possible problems on the National Canal.

After finishing writing, Liang Chongyue waited until the ink was dry before putting the four sheets of paper away and handing them to Yun Ling.

"Send it to Guanzhong by carrier pigeon."

Yun Ling took the order and left. Liang Chongyue looked at the time. More than half an hour had passed. She had stayed in the Yangxin Palace for too long, so it was time to go out for a walk.

Liang Chongyue got up and headed for the Cining Palace. As soon as he arrived there, he saw A Zheng practicing martial arts with Minglang. Minglang, who had been detained in the Cining Palace by his mother for some days, was moving his arms and legs and practicing with A Zheng in great detail.

In the past, when she came, Minglang would immediately rush towards her and ask for a hug. Now, there was someone to play with her and teach her martial arts. The novelty of it all made her completely enter the state of a sage, oblivious to the outside world, and only Ah Zheng was in her eyes.

The palace maids in the Cining Palace have long been accustomed to seeing His Majesty. Whenever there is no ceremony performed outside, they only need to perform the ceremony to avoid delaying the little prince's closeness with His Majesty.

Liang Chongyue walked around the two of them and sat down next to her mother. During this time, Minglang saw her coming and his eyes lit up in surprise, but soon became serious again.

Following behind A Zheng, I tried hard to understand her every step and every movement. My desire to perform reached its peak.

But the sun was really strong today, and the bright and delicate little face turned red after being exposed to the sun for a while.

Her rosy complexion made her look festive. Liang Chongyue looked at her as if he was looking at his past self, who had also learned martial arts from his scumbag father when he was a child. He learned every stroke of the sword, and although he was not even as tall as his scumbag father's knees, he always wanted to be the best.

Liang Chongyue was sitting next to his mother, watching when he heard sobbing coming from beside him. He turned around and saw his mother wiping her tears with a handkerchief. Liang Chongyue quickly shifted his gaze, pretending not to see this scene.

The Queen Mother is a generation apart from Minglang. She holds Minglang in her hands for fear of dropping him, and holds him in her mouth for fear of him melting. Looking at Minglang's hair soaked with sweat on his forehead, she is heartbroken. If Liang Chongyue meets the Queen Mother's eyes at this moment, he doesn't know how to persuade her to relax.

After all, she had lived like this as a child, and she didn't see anything wrong with it.