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

In the past, the New Year’s money prepared by the uncles was just a formality, and the highlight was what was sent into the palace along with the New Year’s money.

Liang Chongyue still remembered that when she was little, her uncles could not send gifts to the palace openly, so they could only send gifts to celebrate her mother's or her birthday. The gifts hidden in the interlayer of the box and sent to the palace were even more generous than what her scumbag father gave.

If his identity as an imperial merchant had not been approved by his scumbag father, the Duke Dingguo's Mansion would have been impeached and confiscated long ago based on that method of sending.

Gold, silver and jewelry are no longer rare. Liang Chongyue is a little curious about what his uncles will bring into the palace at dawn.

"The side hall has been cleaned up. Mother and Minglang can sleep in the Yangxin Palace tonight."

It was so late going back, and the wind and snow were so strong on the road, it was really tiring.

Liang Chongyue herself couldn't stand the wind and snow, so naturally she didn't want her mother and Minglang to suffer from it.

A look of hesitation flashed across Xiang Huayue's face. She was still thinking about the ancestral etiquette and wanted to refuse. After Minglang whispered a few words in her ear, Xiang Huayue took back her refusal.

"Well, Chongyue, go to bed early. It's getting late."

Liang Chongyue stood up and left the main hall with her mother and Minglang, and sat back on the Arhat bed. The Yangxin Hall fell into a long period of silence again. If the system didn't make a fuss about having another meal, she probably could have slept peacefully.

After Liang Chongyue finished washing up, the system had just finished eating four elbows, and Iris was wiping its mouth.

Liang Chongyue glanced down at it and met its small mung bean eyes, which contained only satisfaction for the delicious food.

Liang Chongyue had just gotten into bed when the system fell asleep with a red seal resting on its neck, not even bothering with the discomfort.

It was already Si time when Liang Chongyue woke up from her sleep. She slept until she woke up naturally. When she opened her eyes, she saw the system staring at her eagerly, and she could hardly hold back the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"Hold back your saliva, or you won't be allowed to eat this morning."

The system sucked back the saliva, and its eyes became brighter, like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

"Have the Queen Mother and Minglang gotten together?"

Liang Chongyue got up and washed up briefly. This year, the clothes she would wear for the New Year were all picked out by her mother a few days ago. They had to conform to etiquette and look festive and not cumbersome.

Liang Chongyue didn't notice much difference from what she usually wore, except that the yellow dragon robe was replaced with red, which did look festive.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother and the young prince are both awake, and the young prince has already finished a round of sword practice."

Liang Chongyue nodded, pushed the door open and went out. Sure enough, he saw Minglang practicing sword in the yard. His sword was dancing and his movements were light. It seemed that he had improved a lot.

Yun Ling wrapped His Majesty in a cloak to ensure that he would not catch a cold, and then began to order his servants to prepare breakfast.

Liang Chongyue stood in the corridor, drinking tea while watching Minglang practice sword. Tea warms the body. After drinking a cup of tea, Liang Chongyue was still warm after standing in the corridor for so long.

"Your Majesty, breakfast is ready."

Liang Chongyue nodded lightly, and they didn't go to the dining room together until Minglang was over.

"I see that you are getting better and better in your training. If you feel that you are up to it, the two-year term can end early."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, he put a spoonful of glutinous rice balls into his mouth.

Minglang listened without saying anything. No matter how much she practiced, she would never be able to surpass the Queen Mother. She should just practice honestly for two years.

"No need. I still need to study under the Queen Mother for a few more years. Learning never ends. I still have a lot to learn."

Liang Chongyue was naturally happy to see Minglang's progress. After promising her some things, breakfast was over.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion sent something to the palace, wishing Your Majesty, Your Majesty, and Your Highness a happy new year, and sending them as lucky money."

Liang Chongyue has become accustomed to the fact that the things she just talked about this morning were delivered so early.

"Then go and have a look at what good things the uncles will send to the palace this year."

Liang Chongyue supported his mother as they walked towards the courtyard of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity. There were more than ten large boxes in the courtyard, which could be seen as soon as they left the dining room.

The system was already waiting there, jumping happily from one box to another.

"Your Majesty, there are twenty of them in total, six of which are specifically for the Empress Dowager."

Ping An was counting, and what was placed behind him was specially given to his mother.

"Then carry these six directly into the Cining Palace, and open the rest."

Ping An did as he was told. When he opened the box, he was greeted by a dazzling array of hard-to-find jewels and scrolls of calligraphy and paintings.

There were twenty channels in total. Except for the six channels that his mother watched, Liang Chongyue watched all the others. There was not much difference from previous years.

But it is this true love that is shown year after year that is more touching.

Any of these things are not easy to find, and there are so many every year, which shows how much effort is put into it.

"Send those boxes of jewelry to the Cining Palace, and the remaining cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings will be recorded and sent to my private vault."

The snow stopped last night, and the area outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation had been cleared, leaving the ground only slightly wet.

There was nothing to do today, so Liang Chongyue was not in a hurry. She stood outside the hall and watched Minglang choose what he liked.

Seeing that there were suitable beads to be worn on the system's head, she actually found two beads that were big enough for the system to wear.

Last night's red seal necklace was enough to make the system happy. Today, two strings of jade beads were hung around the neck, making the whole dog look noble.

He held his head high, hating that his neck was too short to reveal the entire jade.

"Gan Jiang and Mo Ye swords, a pair."

Ping'an reported the names of the gifts one by one according to the contents on the gift list. The palace servants below would pick up the treasures with the reported names and let Ping'an review them before putting them into the warehouse.

Liang Chongyue's attention was attracted by the two swords. He looked over and the palace servant holding the sword immediately handed the sword to Liang Chongyue.

Liang Chongyue drew out two swords and gestured twice in his hands.

"These two swords have not been seen since they disappeared during the previous dynasty. I have sent people to search for them, but to no avail. I never thought they would be delivered to me today."

Liang Chongyue raised her hand to signal Minglang to come over, and handed the two swords to her:

"Try it, this should be found specially for you."

Liang Chongyue cut off the sword that Minglang used every day. A few days ago, the Queen Mother and Minglang went to stay at the Duke Dingguo's Mansion. This matter must have reached the ears of several uncles.

Otherwise, the Duke Dingguo's Mansion has a special status, and such a weapon should not be among the treasures sent to the palace. Even if it is to be sent, it must be reported in advance.

Minglang took the sword from the Queen Mother and walked to an open area to try it out. The sword cut through the air, making a sharp sound and shining like a meteor falling to the ground. Liang Chongyue could see the exquisiteness of the sword from a distance.

The magic sword is too bloody and is no more suitable for Minglang than Gan Jiang and Moye. Perhaps only when Minglang returns from his travels and is capable of wielding the magic sword, Liang Chongyue will be able to truly feel at ease to pass the magic sword to Minglang.