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

Fei He was very quick. It only took Liang Chongyue one day to receive the secret letter from Qingyu Pavilion. The letter was full of things that Duan Ning, her good son, had done.

After Liang Chongyue read all of it, it was no exaggeration to describe the man as a heinous criminal, killing loyal and good people and abducting women. After all, Quzhou was far away from the capital, and Duan Ning, who had no soldiers or power, was able to conceal these things.

"Your Majesty, Princess Duanning has also been found to be responsible for several deaths."

Fei He stood in the center of the Yangxin Palace and handed over another secret letter.

Liang Chongyue frowned slightly, took the book and flipped through it roughly. His scumbag father was nearly 40 years old when Duan Ning was born, and Duan Ning had not been in good health since childhood.

Seeing that is not a reason for her to take human life lightly.

"She left the mother and the child because she couldn't have children herself?"

Liang Chongyue slammed her palm down on the dragon table. "She's a princess and already has a son. What else does she want? Does it mean that all of her husband's children must come from her belly alone?"

She was ten years younger than Duan Ning, and she didn't know much about her. She only knew that she and her husband were in harmony, and that there were many children in the backyard. It seemed that was how all those children came from.

"Your Majesty, should this matter still be handed over to His Highness to handle?"

Liang Chongyue originally wanted to leave the matter to Minglang to handle, but she didn't expect that there was such a dirty layer involved.

"The coming-of-age ceremony is the day after tomorrow. Don't worry, go check on her husband. Duan Ning was never like this when she was in the palace before. Now that she's like this, her husband is definitely responsible."

Although her scumbag father is no longer around, she hasn't shown much concern for her younger siblings over the years, but she still gives them what she deserves.

Born into a royal family, how noble she was. She didn't believe that the rules and etiquette she had learned since childhood were so useless that Duan Ning had learned them all.

"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."

Fei He turned and left, and just as he walked out of the gate of the Yangxin Palace, he ran into His Royal Highness Prince Bao.

"I greet your Highness."

Minglang nodded slightly towards Master Fei. Seeing that Master Fei was walking in a hurry, she had heard a little about what had happened in the past few days.

But according to the speed of Master Fei and Qingyu Pavilion, two days have passed, and the boy is still in the dungeon, just suffering some punishment. It seems that the Queen Mother has decided to leave this matter to her.

Minglang pretended not to know any of this and strode in.

"Mother Queen."

Seeing Minglang coming over, Liang Chongyue raised his hand and pointed to a pile of divided memorials: "These are yours."

Ping'an immediately placed the memorial on His Highness's desk.

Minglang understood that everything would be back on track after returning from the military camp. It seemed that her mother was quite satisfied with her performance in the military camp.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation fell into silence for half an hour, and the sound of wolf-hair brushes rustling on the two desks could be faintly heard.

The expressions of concentration on the faces of mother and daughter were almost the same. They didn't look up at each other until they finished reviewing the last memorial.

"After your coming-of-age ceremony is over and I've dealt with the people who need to be dealt with, I'll let you travel."

"Thank you, Queen Mother, but let's discuss this matter later. Before that, I have more important things to do."

Liang Chongyue looked at Minglang and saw that he seemed to have calmed down after his visit to the military camp, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's up to you, do as you wish."

Yun Ling brought up the pastries freshly made from the kitchen. "The Empress Dowager specifically ordered them to be made, saying that Your Majesty and Your Highness work hard every day. She added a lot of invigorating and nourishing herbs to this cake. Let Your Majesty and Your Highness try it. If you like it, I'll have them make it more often in the future."

As soon as Yun Ling brought the pastries over, Liang Chongyue smelled a faint medicinal fragrance wafting from it. It was hard to say whether she disliked it or not, but she didn't like it either.

I just took two pieces to try for my mother's sake.

"Do you like Minglang?"

Liang Chongyue really couldn't like this kind of drugged pastry, but she didn't want to disappoint her mother's kindness, so she could only set her eyes on Minglang.

If Minglang doesn't like it either, then it will be a disappointment.

"I think it tastes great. Tomorrow I'll have Grandma Empress ask the kitchen to make some red bean-filled ones. The sweetness will mask the medicinal smell, and the Empress Mother won't object too much."

Liang Chongyue really wanted to tell Minglang not to waste his time, as she just didn't like taking medicine. However, when she met Minglang's focused eyes, she swallowed the words back.

Never mind, at worst she can just eat a few less bites when it’s served.

"It's up to you."

Liang Chongyue glanced at the plate of pastries in front of her and saw that Minglang was almost finished with his portion, so she simply signaled with a look for Yunling to bring the portion in front of her over.

"If you like it, Queen Mother will give you this as well."

Minglang was not polite either. She grew up with the Empress Dowager, and only learned the rules that women in the palace should not eat too much after she grew up.

When she was young, she would eat two bowls of rice at a time, and she would have to eat a lot of cakes and fruits between meals.

Later, after practicing martial arts with her aunt, she ate more. Her mother and grandmother simply ordered the kitchen to prepare three meals a day and a midnight snack according to her preferences.

There were only two plates of pastries, and Minglang finished them all in a short while.

Liang Chongyue was watching from the side. "It was Queen Mother who neglected it before. You are still growing up in Yangxin Palace. I will always have your favorite cakes and fruits ready for you."

These are all available in the Yangxin Palace, but it seems Minglang didn’t like to eat them so much before.

After all, it was her mother who knew her preferences.

"Thank you, Queen Mother. There's no need to bother. The kitchenette will deliver new ones every day."

Hearing Minglang say this, Liang Chongyue chuckled. Minglang knew his mother's small kitchen better than her.

"Okay, then let's do as you wish. There's nothing to do here today, so go and have fun."

After reviewing the memorials, Minglang's coming-of-age ceremony was only a few days away, and her carefree life was about to come to a brief halt.

Looking at Minglang's cheerful back as he left, Liang Chongyue recalled the scene when she was first brought to the Yangxin Palace as a child.

It was a small ball, unable to even stand steadily. It lay on the dragon throne and refused to get down. No one could coax it.

In the end, it was the Queen Mother who brought him down with some toys, and he played with them in the Yangxin Palace for the whole day.

"What is your majesty thinking about? The young prince has already left."

Yun Ling's voice rang in his ears. Liang Chongyue withdrew his thoughts and said with a smile:

"I remember the scene when Minglang first came to Yangxin Palace. The little kid has grown up now."

"Yes, I still remember that after His Majesty returned to the palace, the little prince was a little shy the first day he left the Cining Palace. After that, he smiled wherever he went. He was very brave."

Thinking back to the unspeakable sufferings His Majesty had endured in the past, Yun Ling felt extremely distressed.

Your Highness was not able to see the scenery outside the Cining Palace until he was one year old. If it were not for Your Majesty who fought back from Guanzhong at the risk of his life, taking every step carefully and being cautious everywhere, there would be no life today.