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

She sent everyone around the hall out, and Liang Chongyue was carried by Fei He to the Arhat bed. While eating the grapes that Fei He put to her mouth, she listened to him talk about the days when he was training in the dark place on the Sifangtai.

"I haven't been to Sifangtai yet. When I get better, I'll go and see it for myself."

The training methods of Sifangtai are brutal, and those who can come out alive are capable people who can defeat a hundred troops alone. Liang Chongyue had only seen Sifangtai on videos before, and those bloody and brutal scenes made him curious about what Feihe had experienced to become what he is today.

"Don't let such a filthy place soil your majesty's robe."

When Fei He said this, he thought of his birth. He came from such a filthy place, but he was fortunate enough to climb up to the bright moon in the sky. How lucky he was.

"Then let's not talk about this for now. Go and read those memorials to me. My hands are not handy, so you can help me with those seals."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, she saw Fei He still sitting there and lightly kicked him on the boots.

"By the way, take off the mask on your face. It's getting in the way."

Fei He met the emperor's assuring gaze, then stood up and walked towards the dragon table in the outer hall. He had read many memorials before, but they were all thrown to the ground by the late emperor when he was bored, and he inadvertently glanced at them when he picked them up for the late emperor.

The memorials all recorded important matters of the court. According to the records of the Sifangtai, only Your Majesty, when she was a princess, was able to read the memorials at a young age. Even the late emperor could review the memorials only after he ascended the throne.

Liang Chongyue watched Fei He's uncertain steps as he walked around the screen and chuckled. She had already read all the memorials. There was nothing important in them. Most of them were reports from court officials that she had known for a long time and that were probably already recorded in the Sifangtai. The rest were about concern for her health.

These meaningless memorials can be handed over to Fei He for stamping. There is no problem and they will not have any impact.

Fei He took the memorials and His Majesty's small seal to the low table on the Luohan bed. After putting all the His Majesty's small seals away, he took a deep breath and, under His Majesty's tacit gaze, opened the top one:

"Prime Minister Jiang Li hereby..."

Liang Chongyue leaned back on the Arhat bed, eating the fruit that Fei He fed to his mouth, while quietly admiring Fei He's divine face carefully crafted by Nuwa, and the beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead without him even noticing every time he turned the next memorial.

I like to see people who used to be fearless show their fear and anxiety in front of me.

Liang Chongyue only listened briefly to each memorial as to what Fei He was reading. They were all things she had read before, so she only needed to listen to the beginning to know who wrote them. After Fei He finished reading, she gave a result and reviewed the memorials that were originally piled up high very quickly.

Liang Chongyue was just feeling relieved when she heard Fei He's voice, but then the voice suddenly stopped.

Liang Chongyue didn't even open his eyes, but asked softly:

"Why don't you continue reading?"

Fei He closed the last memorial, peeled the last grape, and placed it before His Majesty:

"Your Majesty, I have read and reviewed everything."

Liang Chongyue heard this and then slightly opened his eyes:

"Then send it back to where it was, and wait for Ping An to come in and take it away."

There was nothing particularly important in these memorials. Fei He felt relieved only after he had read them all.

He also wanted to stay with His Majesty for the rest of his life. If he read something he shouldn't have and made His Majesty angry, the emperor's mind was unpredictable, and he was unwilling to take the risk.

"Yes."

Liang Chongyue was lying on the Arhat bed, having eaten her fill of fruit. The remaining medicinal taste in her mouth was now masked by the aroma of the fruit.

Liang Chongyue got up from the bed. Today, she just wanted to watch the sunshine outside. All the windows were closed. Sitting on the Luohan bed, she could feel the heat coming in from the gap of the window behind her from time to time.

There is no way. This is the way the times are. It is impossible to be completely airtight.

Liang Chongyue was sighing when Fei He packed up everything and came back.

"You've really worked hard on these memorials today. Remember to pour yourself some water to moisten your throat. My hands are not very convenient, otherwise I would pour you some water myself."

There are not many people in the world who can have the honor of having His Majesty pour water for them personally. Even if His Majesty said so, Fei He would not dare to do so. He obediently did as he was told and poured himself a glass of water. He drank it in one gulp and put the cup back in its place.

"Well, it's very hot outside today, it's time to let them come in and cool down."

Fei He knew who His Majesty was talking about. Although there was a small hut outside the Yangxin Palace with ice cubes inside, Ping An and Yun Ling, who His Majesty was used to, would definitely take turns guarding outside the Yangxin Palace, always paying attention to His Majesty's summons.

"Yes, that subordinate retreated first."

Fei He stepped forward, picked up his mask, walked around the screen to the outer hall, and then flew away and hid in a high place in the Yangxin Palace.

Liang Chongyue looked up and could still only see a corner of the "flaw" in the black robe, which was not easy to notice without careful observation.

"Yun Ling."

After Fei He went back, Liang Chongyue shouted outside, and someone immediately responded. From the voice, it turned out that besides Yun Ling, Ping An was also outside.

"Your Majesty, this servant is here."

The door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was opened a little from the outside. After Yun Ling came in, she closed the door again to prevent the cold air accumulated in the Hall of Mental Cultivation from escaping and making His Majesty feel stuffy again.

"Let them all come in, and tell Ping An to put back all the memorials I have reviewed."

Yun Ling glanced at the memorial placed on the dragon table, and looked at the emperor's hands with some heartache, but could not say anything. After responding, she went out to call back Ping An and all the palace servants in the Yangxin Palace, and asked them to take up their duties.

Liang Chongyue was lying on the Luohan bed. Having finished today's government affairs, she asked Yunling to take a book and sit beside her to read to her.

It was inconvenient for her to turn the pages of the book with her hands, and Yunling's voice was pleasant. It was quite pleasant to listen to the book while feeling the cool breeze.

"Your Majesty, Her Majesty the Queen requests an audience."

Yun Ling had just finished reading a few sentences when Ping An came in from outside. Yun Ling's voice was still going on. Liang Chongyue closed her eyes and replied:

"Let him in."

Ping An stepped back in response. Seeing that His Majesty had no intention of stopping, Yun Ling continued reading.

"I, my concubine, see your Majesty. Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."

Li Yu'an's voice came from the side, with a hint of sweetness in it.

"Since you're here, come and sit down. It's so hot today. Why don't you come back later?"