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

"Xiaowan is but a tiny state, not even as big as a state in Daxia. I beg Your Majesty to grant me this small wish."

Yuchi Lan begged humbly, but the words he said were extremely shameless.

The prince of a tiny country is not even worthy of carrying Minglang's shoes, yet he wants to let his bloodline taint the purity of the royal bloodline of Daxia. He is extremely shameless.

"Your Majesty has given the prince the opportunity to choose. Which one will the prince choose?"

There was no need for His Majesty to respond to such a villain. Yun Ling moved the medicine closer to Prince Xiaowan, waiting for the pungent smell of the medicine to overwhelm his mind before urging him to make a choice.

Yuchi Lan looked at the black medicine in front of him. Although he was not familiar with medicine, he had long heard of the reputation of the Queen of Daxia. She was able to kill her father and brother, so the medicine she had just spoken could not be fake.

His mother was still waiting for good news from him about his escape, and he couldn't be sent back to Xiaowan like this.

"If I could always be by His Royal Highness's side, I would be willing to drink a hundred bowls of wine."

Liang Chongyue just sat there quietly watching him drink the medicine. Yun Ling added a lot of coptis chinensis to the medicine, and it smelled very bitter to her.

Yuchi Lan almost couldn't swallow the first mouthful. After all, he was Xiaowan's prince. Even if he was not as good as the prince of Daxia, he was raised in luxury. He had never had to drink such bitter medicine in his life.

Yuchi Lan suppressed her nausea and drank the bowl of bitter medicine. When she returned the bowl, her hands were shaking because it tasted bitter.

"I admire your courage. Come, send Prince Xiaowan to the post station to rest. I will allow you to attend the state banquet tonight."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Liang Chongyue did not miss the smile that Yuchi Lan was trying to suppress when he left. Looking at his back, he immediately asked Yunling to take out the medicine bowl he had used.

It would be unlucky to put such bitter things in the Yangxin Palace.

When Yun Ling came back, she saw His Majesty sitting on the dragon throne in a daze. She walked up to him and placed the deodorizing incense in front of him.

"I feel that it is necessary to let Minglang know about this matter as soon as possible."

Her children cannot live in the ivory tower she built for the rest of their lives. It is time for them to see the monsters and demons outside.

"Does Prince Xiaowan need to send medicine tomorrow?"

"Of course, this matter should be kept secret. The Imperial Hospital will deliver the rest to him normally. We must watch him finish drinking before we can leave."

Liang Chongyue has plenty of ways to torture people. The people under her have followed her all the way, and there are some things that she doesn't need to give special instructions. Prince Xiaowan will not get anything good in Daxia.

As long as the person can return alive, Liang Chongyue doesn't care about anything else.

"Yes."

Liang Chongyue played with the jade twist in his hand and said to Yun Ling:

"The morning service should be over by this time. Go and check. If it's over, bring her to the Yangxin Palace. I have something to say to her."

Yun Ling stepped back, and Liang Chongyue took out a stack of gift lists from the dragon table beside him. On them were all lists of annual tributes sent by various vassal states.

Liang Chongyue stretched out her hand and pointed at the names of these countries. This time, Xiaowan took the lead. If she indulged herself a little more, she didn't know how many people would take the bait.

These men are trash after all, trying to take advantage of a daughter who has not yet reached the age of marriage under the pretext of love.

If you can't get anything good from her and want to lay a hand on her daughter, don't blame her for being brutal when she picks up a knife and chops off your hands.

Minglang had just finished her morning class and was doing the homework left by her father when she saw Aunt Yunling coming to see her. After bidding farewell to her father, she got up and headed for the Yangxin Palace. Thinking about what day it was today, she had a guess as to why her mother was looking for her.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. I wonder what you wish for."

Liang Chongyue handed Minglang the list of Xiaowan's annual tribute this year, without saying anything, and let her look at it herself.

Minglang took the list from the Queen Mother and glanced at it, his eyes fixed on the top row:

"Xiao Wan sent a prince over to marry me?"

Liang Minglang put the list back on the Queen Mother's dragon table, but didn't care much about the content on it. The Queen Mother would not agree.

She should just watch the clown's tricks. He was just a man, not worth taking seriously.

"What does Minglang think?"

Minglang and the Queen Mother looked at each other, smelling the lingering smell of medicine in the palace, and spoke with some concern:

"I'm still young and don't want to think about this kind of thing. But, mother, why is the smell of medicine so strong in the Yangxin Palace?"

She could smell the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis. The Queen Mother always had to take candied fruit with her medicine. If this medicine was given to the Queen Mother, those old bones in the Imperial Hospital would need some repairs.

Liang Chongyue didn't say anything. Yun Ling took over and told His Highness what had just happened in the Yangxin Palace.

Yunling has always been the most fair and impartial person, but even so, Minglang could hear the disdain for Prince Xiaowan in Aunt Yunling's tone.

"So the Queen Mother kept him here to make an example of him?"

Minglang didn't think that the Queen Mother would be interested in a prince from a small country. If he really had an outstanding appearance, there would be no need to feed him the sterilization soup after he was brought into the palace. It would only take a word from the Queen Mother.

"Minglang has grown up. I will leave this matter to you. Can you handle it well?"

Daxia's national strength and military power are overwhelming to Xiaowan. As long as Liang Chongyue is unhappy, he can send troops today to destroy Xiaowan.

Giving Minglang such a small matter is not even a practice, it is mainly for the purpose of passing the emotional test.

When Minglang grows up, he will inevitably meet a man he likes. At this time, the choice he makes is particularly important. As the king of a country, he should understand that he is the most important person in all things. Only when the king is there can the country be at peace.

Liang Chongyue still doesn't understand Minglang's preferences. There are all kinds of men in her harem, but they are all much older than Minglang.

It just so happened that Xiaowan sent a fresh one this year. The blue eyes were full of exotic charm, which was a small test.

"Don't worry, Mother Queen. I will definitely not let you down."

The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, and a good plan came to mind. Liang Chongyue handed the list she had just prepared to Minglang:

"Take a good look. The amount to be increased has been determined. I estimate that it won't be long before it can be used."

"Yes, I'll go back and think about it carefully."

Minglang retreated with the list. Liang Chongyue changed his angry look and leaned back on the dragon chair leisurely, playing skewers.

The string of beads in her hand has been polished for ten years and has a beautiful color. She will pass it on to Minglang after she passes a hundred years.

When people get older, they tend to inexplicably like these things, and she believes Minglang is no exception.

Before the afternoon, the news that Xiaowan had sent a prince to marry had spread throughout the post station. Liang Chongyue just smiled when he heard the news and said nothing.

This is just the beginning. According to Minglang's playful nature, tonight's state banquet is the highlight, and she is looking forward to it very much.

"Your Majesty, there is some unrest at the post station."

Fei He stood in front of Liang Chongyue in a black robe. When all nations came to congratulate, the post station was surrounded by people from Qingyu Pavilion, who were there to monitor every move of the delegation in the post station.

"Don't worry, just let them do whatever they want."