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

"Your Majesty, Duke Dingguo is outside seeking an audience."

Liang Chongyue had just picked up the pen when Ping An came in: "Pass it on."

Liang Chongyue closed the memorial and saw his grandfather, still in court robes, following Ping An in. He put down his pen and said:

"Come here, give me a seat."

Xiang Jinsong stepped forward and saluted Liang Chongyue.

"Grandfather, no need to be so polite. Please sit down."

After Yunling served the tea, Liang Chongyue didn't understand why his grandfather came this time, so he just sat there waiting for his grandfather to speak.

Xiang Jinsong always spoke and acted directly in front of His Majesty. The palace servants had brought a chair, but he did not sit down and continued to kneel.

"I have a request for your Majesty."

Seeing this, Liang Chongyue thought about it and realized that the only thing her grandfather had been asked to do recently was to build the Qingyu Pavilion. Her grandfather would not come to her for help if he had other matters. With a look, Ping'an and Yunling immediately retreated with the palace servants.

There were no outsiders around at this time. Liang Chongyue took a sip of milk tea and then slowly spoke:

"But what's the problem with the construction of Qingyu Pavilion?"

Xiang Jinsong shook his head and then nodded:

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent and cannot take on this important task,"

When Xiang Jinsong first received the order, he didn't know that what His Majesty wanted to build was the former headquarters of Sifangtai. He had been dealing with the rocks blocking the road and the destroyed palaces these days. Now that these preliminary work has been completed, he has time to decline His Majesty's kindness.

"how do I say this?"

Liang Chongyue's hand holding the teacup did not move, but the other hand had already started to twist the jade hairpin.

The jade twist, which has been polished for a long time, has become oily and looks very beautiful.

"Your Majesty, the Xiang family already has a title of nobility, and many of their sons and daughters are serving as officials in the court. Forgive me for my cowardice and fear, and I truly dare not take on this important responsibility."

What Xiang Jinsong was afraid of was not that His Majesty wanted him to take people to rebuild Qingyu Pavilion, but that His Majesty wanted him to temporarily take charge of Qingyu Pavilion. As His Majesty's maternal family, the Xiang family already had too much power and military power in their hands, and was already at its peak.

He is already old, and he won't be able to look after the Xiang family for much longer. Sooner or later, it will be handed over to the children.

Now, Your Majesty has a close relationship with the Xiang family. Your Majesty trusts the Xiang family, which is a blessing for the Xiang family. But a hundred years after Your Majesty, when the new emperor ascends the throne, the Xiang family may not be free from the new emperor's suspicion as they are now.

It would be better to hand over the power in your hands in exchange for a good relationship between the two parties. As long as Daxia is in the hands of Your Majesty, the Xiang family will continue to be glorious.

Liang Chongyue listened to her grandfather's heartfelt words and loosened her hand holding the teacup. She really didn't have any good candidates to manage Qingyu Pavilion now, but the construction of Qingyu Pavilion was imminent, and there were still many secret guards scattered outside. She blew up the Sifangtai headquarters in the suburbs of Beijing, but there were still Sifangtai territories in various places in Daxia.

The headquarters was empty for three or four months, and the Sifangtai secret guards scattered everywhere could still do their duties, but that might not be the case for a long time.

"Grandfather, don't worry about this. If you don't want to take over, I will send someone else to take over after the Qingyu Pavilion is rebuilt."

Liang Chongyue gave her grandfather a reassurance. As for who would be the final choice, she could still make some observations during the few months of reconstruction.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave now."

The matter was resolved, and Xiang Jinsong did not want to continue disturbing His Majesty.

After everyone left, Liang Chongyue sat on the dragon throne and did not rush to review the memorials, but pondered silently about who would be the most suitable person to sit in the position of the chief commander.

After reviewing the memorial, the system also took a shower. The whole body was filled with a faint floral scent, which filled your nose as soon as you got close to it.

"Host, smell me and see if I smell good."

The white fur exploded, and the puppy now looked like it could run, jumping and skipping as it rushed over.

"Spray less next time. It smells terrible."

The system snorted, and the whites of its eyes, as big as green beans, rolled up.

"It's obviously fragrant. Sister Iris even praised me for smelling better than the Imperial Garden."

Liang Chongyue ignored the system's spoiled temper and played with the jade twist in his hand. The two ends knocked on the dragon table from time to time. The sound was crisp, but one could also hear Liang Chongyue's annoyance.

The system has been following the host for so many years, so it naturally heard it. Just as it was about to say something, it suddenly remembered something.

Afraid that its small eyes would reveal a flaw, it quickly turned its back to the host and brainstormed in its head. However, after thinking for a long time, its small head still couldn't figure out why the host did this.

He was just about to ask directly, since the host wouldn't tell him anything anyway, and he figured he would patiently answer his questions.

After organizing his words, the puppy just opened his mouth when the door of the Yangxin Palace was pushed open from the outside. Ping An walked in with his body hunched.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fei requests an audience."

When the system heard Fei He coming, it silently withdrew its question and retreated behind the screen to eat melon.

It saw the whole process that night. It is impossible that the host did not care about Fei He at all, otherwise he would not have spared his life.

"Is his injury healed?"

Liang Chongyue clearly remembered how deep he had stabbed Fei He twice. It would take a hundred days for the broken bones to heal. Fei He was almost stabbed through and through. He should not be able to get out of bed at this time.

"Your Majesty, I think I'm better now, but I don't know whether I'm better or not."

Liang Chongyue looked up at Ping An when he heard this. When did this kid become so good at speaking? It didn't seem like something Ping An could say.

Peace always comes directly. If it is good, it is good. If it is not good, it is not good.

Ping'an felt uneasy when being looked at by His Majesty. If Lord Fei He had not begged him to say so, he would never have dared to act so rashly in front of His Majesty.

"No, the Sifangtai is destroyed, and he is no longer the chief commander. From now on, I don't want to see him in or outside the palace again."

Even the system didn't expect the host to react like this. Obviously, obviously...

A look of confusion flashed across Ping'an's face, but he still obeyed the order and retreated. He knew who his master was.

After everyone left, the system came out from behind the screen, and its furry body hit the screen, making a noise.

"If you continue to be clumsy, I will have your hair shaved off."

The system was speechless and pouted. What kind of person is this?

You also chose this skin, and now you complain about it, saying it’s not good here and there. I originally wanted to be a little dragon man, but didn’t you refuse to give it to me?

The system is speechless, but the system doesn’t speak.

Just listening to the sound of the Yangxin Palace door closing, my curiosity was aroused again, and I moved silently to the host's side:

"Host, you clearly noticed the unusual movements at the Sifangtai a long time ago, so why did you let this matter get out of hand?"

Liang Chongyue looked at the puppy that ran to her side, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he grabbed its muzzle and squeezed it, revealing its chubby mouth.