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

Liang Chongyue got the three-day holiday as she wished, but she had no rest during these three days. Every day, she and her brothers and sisters took turns kneeling in the Cining Palace to keep vigil for the empress dowager.

If she didn't have the magic medicine in the system, her throat might not be healed even after seventeen or eighteen days.

"Third brother, it's my class time, go eat."

Liang Chongyue was carried to the Cining Palace just after he finished lunch.

After the Empress Dowager passed away, everyone in the palace had to fast and pray for blessings, and she was so thirsty that she almost lost her appetite.

Liang Chongzhen didn't understand Chongyue's strange words, and only replied softly:

"I'm not hungry."

Liang Chongyue looked at Liang Chongzhen's back, which had become rapidly thinner in just three days. The last Dugu in the palace was gone.

The third brother must be very sad, why isn’t the third sister the same?

When she first arrived, she ran into her at the door, and she was still energetic and sarcastic.

Even if the third sister shared half of the third brother's haggard look, it would be enough for her to keep quiet for a month.

Liang Chongyue took the small bun from Xi Yu's hand and handed it to his third brother.

"Although I have never met the Imperial Grandmother, she was able to give birth to a wise and virtuous ruler like our father. She must have been a very good person. Third brother, can you tell Chongyue about the Imperial Grandmother?"

Liang Chongzhen turned his head and looked into Chongyue's innocent eyes. He raised the corners of his lips with a haggard look and gave a helpless smile.

"The Empress Dowager is not what you think, but she did what she had to do."

Liang Chongyue was a little surprised that her third brother would say in front of her that the Queen Mother was not a good person.

You are quite straightforward, young man. She didn't know how to respond to this.

Liang Chongyue pushed the little bun in her hand towards her third brother. After being rejected again, she took it back and threw it back into Xi Yu's arms.

Who can expect a man who doesn’t care about his own body and doesn’t care about what he eats?

Liang Chongyue knelt helplessly on the cushion in front of the empress dowager's coffin, looking at the golden nanmu coffin in silence.

She would have to endure four more days of this, with no food in her stomach and kneeling for two hours at a time.

Her life is so miserable.

Liang Chongyue's eyes became more and more resentful. She had had enough of superficial work.

If her own son doesn't come to kneel, what's the big deal about her five-year-old granddaughter coming to kneel every day?

In other words, the scumbag father has too few children. If it were any other emperor, he wouldn't be able to take turns taking care of them all in an hour.

Liang Chongyue's eyes darted around and she saw that her third brother's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. "Young man, are you finally unable to bear it?"

"Third brother, are you okay? Go back and rest. If you keep going like this, your body won't be able to take it."

Liang Chongyue held her third brother with her small hands to prevent him from falling on her.

"Don't worry, Chongyue, brother is fine."

Liang Chongzhen looked at his sister who was concerned about him, and forced a faint smile on his pale handsome face.

He let go of Chongyue's hand, slightly adjusted his stiff legs, and knelt down again.

Liang Chongyue looked at this stubborn brother silently, and tactfully stopped talking.

A handsome, strong and miserable guy is certainly nice to look at, but aren't you sick if you force yourself to suffer?

At the end of two hours, Liang Chongyue could already hear the eunuchs outside bowing and greeting Sister Yu Shu.

I glanced at my third brother and saw that there were bruises under his eyes. The handsome young man he used to look like was gone.

No matter how handsome that face was, it looked disheveled at this moment.

"Third brother, Sister Yu Shu is here. I'm leaving first. Goodbye, third brother."

Liang Chongyue left without any regrets, her knees were sore and swollen from kneeling.

He had to rely on Xi Yu to carry him back and forth, and could not walk at all.

After getting on the sedan chair, Liang Chongyue rubbed his sore knees and rejected Xi Yu's suggestion to return to Yikun Palace.

"Go to the Yangxin Palace."

Such a good opportunity to play the victim, I have been kneeling here for so many days.

When she touched it just now, she found that her knee was swollen like a steamed bun. It would be a shame if she didn't go to her scumbag father and pretend to be pitiful.

When they arrived at the Yangxin Palace, Liang Chongyue sat on the sedan chair and watched Qi Deyuan jogging towards them from afar.

"Your servant Qi Deyuan greets the Princess Zhenguo. The Emperor is discussing government affairs with his ministers inside. Your Highness, please move to the side hall to rest."

"Okay, I have one more thing to ask of you, Eunuch Qi. My legs hurt so much. Could you please send someone to get the imperial physician to come and see me?"

"Yes, I will send someone to the Imperial Hospital to invite the imperial physician immediately."

Liang Chongyue was carried to the side hall by Xi Yu, and soon saw her scumbag father coming with the imperial physician.

In addition to Kong Xun, there was also a younger imperial physician following behind him.

"Qi Deyuan said you said your legs hurt, but you've been kneeling a lot in the Cining Palace recently?"

As soon as Liang Zhan arrived, he held Chongyue in his arms, sat on the bed beside him, and signaled the imperial physician following Kong Xun to come and examine Chongyue.

"I don't know either. It could be that I didn't feel anything when I practiced martial arts every day before, so suddenly I stopped and my legs started to ache."

"It's okay. This is Doctor Li from the Imperial Hospital, who specializes in treating injuries. Let him take a look at you."

Liang Chongyue looked at the serious look on Doctor Li's face when he was examining her.

The medicine box he brought in was different from Kong Xun's medicine box, which was full of bitter medicine residue.

There are bottles and jars inside, and just the smell of it is like safflower oil.

Liang Chongyue was just staring at Doctor Li's medicine box when suddenly a pair of hands pinched her knee. She instantly couldn't bear the pain and cried out.

"The Fifth Princess has a serious knee injury and needs to stay in bed to recuperate. She also needs to be massaged with medicated oil every day to ensure blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Liang Chongyue had tears in her eyes and felt like her knees were about to be crushed.

Because of the strict rules between men and women, Doctor Li could only feel the wound on her leg through her pants.

Judge the severity of the injury based on her painful reaction.

After all the operations, Liang Chongyue's back was covered with a layer of fine sweat due to the pain.

Even my fingers couldn't help but clench.

Liang Zhan didn't expect Chongyue's leg injury to be so serious. Looking at Chongyue's slightly red eyes and the purple marks on his palms, he felt extremely guilty.

"It is my father's inconsiderateness that has caused Chongyue to suffer. From today on, Chongyue will not have to go to the Cining Palace to keep vigil. Rest well. Your father is looking forward to your speedy recovery."

"Then there's the Imperial Grandmother."

"With your brothers and sisters here, nothing will happen. Even if your grandmother knew, she wouldn't bear to see a five-year-old child like you, forcing yourself to endure your illness and keep vigil for her."

Liang Chongyue was waiting for these words from his scumbag father.

The Queen Mother is already dead. If she knew this, she would want to smash her kneecaps and make her kneel down.

Liang Chongyue returned to Yikun Palace with the guilt and grace of his scumbag father and a large box of antiques and calligraphy and paintings.

I don’t know if the third brother can still bear it. She took the lead in taking advantage of the guilt of her scumbag father. No matter who uses this trick next time, the effect will be greatly reduced.