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

There were still more than ten days left before the New Year. Liang Chongyue summoned all officials to handle government affairs in the morning, and accompanied Minglang in practicing martial arts and reading in the afternoon.

In the past, Minglang had Li Yu'an for literature and A Zheng for martial arts. Later, after A Zheng got married, Fei He took over. They were both outstanding in their fields, and it was not her turn to worry about Minglang's affairs.

However, after the booklet was given to her, she felt like she was injected with chicken blood. Liang Chongyue didn't think there was anything wrong at first.

Later, after personally accompanying Minglang in practice for a few days, she discovered that the child hated himself for not being able to become fat in one breath, and he even added tasks for himself on top of her original plan.

Liang Chongyue no longer believed Minglang's lies about having a good rest, so he simply took Minglang to his side to educate him whenever he had time.

"Mother Queen, were you also taken care of by Grandpa Emperor like this before?"

Liang Chongyue was checking Minglang's homework, and his thoughts drifted away with her words:

"Back then, I wasn't as desperate as you are now. I only have one life, and there are too many people who want it. I can't just waste it like this."

The system listened and nodded silently. The host had a very good balance between work and rest at that time.

When you get tired of studying, go and play with others, and when you’ve had enough fun, continue studying.

It remembered that at that time, the candles in the side hall of the Cining Palace had to burn until at least midnight. The mother later advised it countless times, but the host would not listen.

Later, the scumbag father began to take the host to court. The host was afraid that if he slept late, he would die suddenly if he got up early, so he went to bed earlier.

"My Queen Mother is far more intelligent than ordinary people. I must work harder to catch up with her."

Liang Chongyue raised her eyes and glanced at Minglang who looked serious, wondering if the sword strike that day had made the child stupid.

Why can't I understand what they are saying? When you go to the court in the future, will you be able to understand the twists and turns of the civil servants?

She was really doubtful.

No one had ever told her that raising a child would require her to worry about all these things.

"That's not what I meant. I hope you won't push yourself too hard. Life is long and there's no end to learning."

Liang Chongyue was silent for a while, and only uttered this sentence, afraid that if he said more, Minglang would think more.

The disadvantage of having few children is that they don’t have the opportunity to train their intelligence and insight.

"You've done very well. You won't have to study today. I'll give you two days off and allow you to accompany the Empress Dowager out of the palace and stay at the Duke Dingguo's mansion for a few days."

Liang Chongyue put down Minglang's homework, closed the book in front of her, put her hands on her desk, and raised her eyebrows to indicate that she could leave.

A girl of only fourteen years old, there is no one who doesn't like to play. When she heard that her mother gave her a holiday, her eyes lit up.

"Then I'll go find Grandma Huang now."

It had been several days since he had seen such a lively expression on Minglang's face. Liang Chongyue smiled and nodded, tacitly allowing her to leave.

After everyone stood up and said goodbye to her and left the Yangxin Palace, Liang Chongyue sighed and sat back in her chair.

"Fei He."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from the inner hall.

"Your Majesty, I am here."

Liang Chongyue took the milk tea handed to him by Fei He, took a sip and lost the mood to drink it. He turned around and looked at Fei He.

Ten years have passed, and his face doesn't look much older. Compared to before when his features were cold and murderous, he now looks more elegant.

"Tell me about your childhood. I'm a little curious."

Minglang must have inherited her love of learning and ambition, but her personality is completely different from when she was a child. She wants to find out the reason.

"Come sit down and talk to me. I want to hear the truth."

Fei He didn't understand why, but he still sat down next to the emperor as he had ordered. While reminiscing about the past, he tidied up the things on Minglang's desk.

"Your Majesty, you know that I was an orphan since childhood. I was not even five years old when I entered Sifangtai. Fortunately, my master said that I have amazing bones and am a good candidate for martial arts training. Otherwise, I might not even be able to enter a place like Sifangtai where I can get enough food..."

When recalling the past, Fei He consciously concealed those unbearable past events. He shouldn't keep his secrets from His Majesty, but telling those things was no less than showing his ugliest side to His Majesty.

It would be fine if Your Majesty doesn't care. If Your Majesty cares and is tired of him, it would be better to just stab him in the heart with a sword.

Liang Chongyue listened and made comparisons in his mind.

Minglang is the best child. It is said that children are like their parents. She found Feihe's story quite inspiring after hearing it.

When he was twenty years old, he took the position of the leader of the Sifangtai, squeezing out the personal guards around his scumbag father.

He is like a spring, getting stronger when facing stronger opponents. Of course, these are the results of his hard work and he deserves it.

"What went through your mind when you met people who were stronger and more powerful than you?"

"Does learning from him, imitating him, defeating him, becoming him, count?"

Fei He carefully recalled the most difficult time of his life, and every move he made was influenced by his predecessors.

Those people trained him and brought him up, but they only wanted him to be a tool for killing. He didn't want to have the smell of blood on his body that couldn't be washed off for the rest of his life.

He began to imitate the appearance of those masters, their words and deeds, and slowly became them, replaced them, and finally became the commander of the Sifangtai and the shadow of the late emperor.

"Yes, it's very inspiring. I like people who are motivated and motivated."

Liang Chongyue had also read Fei He's information, and it was different from Minglang's current situation.

Minglang works so hard just to get her recognition. How far and how long can such a simple and single goal support her?

Liang Chongyue listened to Fei He reminiscing about the past while silently making plans in his mind.

Minglang went out of the palace to play for two days. She didn't have to study, and Liang Chongyue also felt relaxed.

After finishing the morning court and having breakfast, Liang Chongyue didn't have to attend court for the next few days, so he simply put the memorial aside and gave himself a day off.

"Pack up your things and go out with me."

Fei He always obeyed His Majesty's words. After serving His Majesty his meal, he simply cleaned up.

His Majesty had not given any clear instructions, so he had no idea what he was going to do outside the palace, so he could only take whatever he could think of.

The originally small bag was now filled to the brim. If Liang Chongyue hadn't seen it, it felt like the entire bag wasn't enough to hold Fei He's contents.

"Ping An, go and saddle the horse."

Ping An retreated in response. While Liang Chongyue was waiting for Fei He to pack up his things, he made eye contact with the system.

Just by looking at each other, Liang Chongyue could see the meaning in its eyes.

"I want to go too. Queen Mother and Minglang are going out of the palace to play. Aunt Zheng's baby is a coward. He cries as soon as he sees me. Queen Mother won't take me to play with her. Is the host going to abandon me too?"

The bright and clear little green bean eyes looked aggrieved. I don’t know who she learned it from, but she has mastered the art of acting coquettishly.