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

Minglang was still a child who had just learned to walk. After he finished a set of boxing behind Azheng, his whole body and even his palms were covered with sweat.

When he threw himself into Liang Chongyue's arms, Liang Chongyue felt like he was holding a fish in clothes.

"Mother Queen, how was my fight just now?"

Liang Chongyue raised her hand to take the teacup from her mother and handed it to Minglang. She watched her hold the teacup and drink the whole cup in one breath. It seemed like it was not enough, so she brought another cup for her.

"Minglang fought very well, showing the style of our Queen Mother in her youth."

Only after Minglang finished drinking both cups of water did Liang Chongyue start to praise him.

"Then I will also learn to study and practice martial arts like my mother did when she was young, and protect Daxia and the people when I grow up."

The little guy crawled into Liang Chongyue's arms, gesticulating and expressing his lofty ambitions.

Liang Chongyue smiled and wiped the sweat off her face and hands with a handkerchief. He met her eyes that were as bright as stars when she turned her head and whispered in her ear:

"Okay, the Queen Mother supports you."

Liang Chongyue didn't mention how hard this was when Minglang made the decision. Performing this non-standard set of punches under the scorching sun was completely beyond the perseverance of a child of her age.

She didn't talk about the hardships of this road, because this was the responsibility Minglang should bear in this life, and she believed that Minglang had the perseverance to stick to it.

"The Queen Mother will start looking for a martial arts master for you tomorrow. You are still young and growing. Half an hour of practice every day is enough. Otherwise, diligence will harm your body. Before practicing martial arts, you must first learn to protect your body."

Minglang was still a child, and Liang Chongyue didn't expect her to understand much of what he said. After wiping all the sweat off her face and body, and drinking two cups of tea, the redness on Minglang's face faded.

"It's a bit too early for Minglang to start practicing martial arts when he's less than two years old. Chongyue, you only started practicing martial arts with your father when you were five years old."

Liang Chongyue coaxed Minglang softly and put her down from his body:

"Go and change your clothes with Aunt Chunxiang, don't catch a cold."

After Minglang left, Liang Chongyue put away the teacup that Minglang had just used, then slowly spoke to his mother, looking into her eyes:

"Don't worry, mother. Even if Minglang wants to practice at this age, she can only practice the simple basics. The better her foundation is, the easier it will be to learn martial arts in the future."

Liang Chongyue didn't get the chance to learn martial arts from her scumbag father until she was five years old. It took her a whole year to practice the basics. She suffered a lot during that time, but she never told her mother.

She was able to practice to this level today with the help and support of the tonics in the system mall.

Not everyone can sit on the throne. If you want to sit on the throne, you must bear its weight.

Seeing Chongyue's determined expression, Xiang Huayue didn't know what to say.

But I still couldn't help but feel sorry for Minglang who had to endure the hardship of martial arts training at such a young age.

"Cousin, why don't you let me teach you? It's hard to find women who know martial arts in Zuoyoujing City. My foundation was taught by my grandfather himself, and my martial arts skills were also taught by my grandfather. I dare not exaggerate about other things, but I can still teach you the basics."

What A Zheng said was indeed true. Even if you searched all over the capital, you might not be able to find a few women who knew some martial arts except those from military families. However, women from military families all had a desperate drive that was not suitable for the clarity of a blank sheet of paper.

"What about your restaurant?"

"Don't worry, cousin. While the restaurant business is important, I can still find time to go to the palace every day to practice martial arts with Minglang. I get up at noon every day, so why don't I follow the ministers into the palace and wait until they are all there before I enter through the Meridian Gate?"

A day's plan begins in the morning. No matter what you do in the morning, the effect will be good.

"If you are not afraid of hard work, I would be more than happy to help you. It is a blessing for Minglang to have such a good teacher."

A Zheng's character and talent are obvious to all. The only time she rebelled since she was a child was when she insisted on following her uncle to the border and to the battlefield, where she also made considerable military achievements.

Rather than being rebellious, it seems more like he has learned something and wants to show off his skills.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If I could enter the palace every day, eat the food in my aunt's palace, and see my aunt and Minglang, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

When A Zheng said this, her big eyes were turning, and she was already thinking about where to start teaching Ming Lang in a way that would not hurt his body and would lay a good foundation.

"You are even more naughty than when you were little. No wonder your mother complained to me in the letter."

Xiang Zheng was thinking about it and was going to go to her grandfather to discuss it carefully after she returned. It just so happened that her grandfather had nothing to do every day, except patrolling the camp outside the capital. If he wanted to go to the northern border, not only would her grandmother not agree, even her cousin would not approve.

While her mind was racing, she heard her aunt's teasing. Xiang Zheng was used to hearing such words after she came of age, so she didn't need to think too much about it. She could guess what her mother would say to her aunt in the letter.

"Don't worry, Auntie. I have changed a lot now and will not lead Minglang astray."

When Liang Chongyue heard this, he glanced sideways and met A Zheng's eyes. The latter had looked serious just now, but the next second she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

It is easy to tell whether it has been changed or not. Liang Chongyue is not worried that A Zheng will lead Minglang astray.

Although Minglang is still young, Liang Chongyue can see what her personality is like, and it is definitely not something that can be changed by just a few words of teaching from anyone.

"My child, you grew up under my watch. You're only half a year younger than Chongyue. How could I miss you this much? But you've already reached marriage age two years ago. Your mother is always worried about your marriage. Do you have someone you like? You can't talk to your mother, but you can talk to me. I'll make the decision for you."

When Xiang Zheng heard the word "marriage", she couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, and now she couldn't laugh even if she wanted to.

"My cousin has given me the freedom to marry. I don't want to get married yet, but don't worry, aunt. If I find someone I like, I will definitely let you know first. I beg you to keep an eye on me and check on me."

How could Xiang Huayue not hear that this was A Zheng's excuse? But along with A Zheng's title, the imperial edict from Chongyue allowing A Zheng the freedom to marry was also sent to the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion. She couldn't say that Chongyue was being inappropriate in front of everyone.

After thinking for a while, Xiang Huayue sighed and said with a helpless smile:

"Then it's up to you. I still hope you can get married soon and find happiness in this life."

After saying that, Xiang Huayue stood up, ready to leave this place to them and go see Minglang herself.

"I'm going to go check on Minglang. You young people can chat."

"Your son/daughter respectfully bids farewell to your mother/aunt."

After Liang Chongyue watched his mother leave, he turned around and said solemnly to A Zheng:

"If you don't want to get married, just marry someone and bring him back. You can live in a separate residence in the capital, and you'll be free there."