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

After saying a few more words, Yun Ling realized that she had said too much when she saw His Majesty looking in the direction where His Highness had left with a guilty look on her face.

"I have wronged Minglang. My arrangements back then were not detailed enough, causing her to suffer for nothing."

Although Minglang was still young and didn't remember anything at that time, Liang Chongyue remembered that although his scumbag father didn't reduce the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the Cining Palace, the palace was a place where people flattered the powerful and looked down on the weak.

Her mother had never mentioned the hardships she had endured over the past year, but she spent every day in Guanzhong watching the images on the panel.

At that time, in the eyes of everyone in the capital, she was a princess who dreamed of inheriting the throne as a woman. When she was abandoned by her scumbag father and sent to Guanzhong, those who opposed her could laugh in their dreams.

As soon as she left, those who had been oppressed by her pounced on her like hungry wolves. The Queen Mother had a hard time that year, and so did Minglang.

"All of this is in the past. Now that His Majesty can give His Highness and the Queen Mother the best in the world, why dwell on the past?"

What happened in the past is over, and Yun Ling doesn't want His Majesty to think about it.

"Yes, you are right. I now rule the world. I am the biggest winner. I can see everything clearly."

Everything that her scumbag father couldn't give her before, she could now get in Minglang's hands.

Liang Chongyue had already written the imperial edict to confer the title of Crown Princess on Minglang during her coming-of-age ceremony.

But when I think back on it today, I always feel that it is not good enough. Liang Chongyue took out the one he had written, compared it carefully, and then wrote a new one.

The words and sentences she chose were more magnificent than the original version. She wanted the whole world to know that Minglang was the heir to the throne she recognized.

Minglang went to the Imperial Household Department after leaving the Yangxin Palace. She had asked the Empress Dowager yesterday and learned that a chain like Han Qi's could be completed in about two days if it was sent to the Imperial Household Department.

It was delivered by Master Fei himself. I guess the Ministry of Internal Affairs has worked overtime to prepare it.

It just so happened that her mother gave her a day off today, so she took the finished chain and went to play with A Ke for a while before going to the camp outside the capital to give the thing to Han Qi.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of things to do later and she may forget them too late.

"Your servant pays homage to His Royal Highness Prince Bao. May Your Highness live a thousand years, a thousand thousand years, and a thousand thousand years."

"Eunuch Fei, please get up. I'm here to get the replica silver chain that Fei Zhangling sent over two days ago."

Eunuch Fei looked up in confusion, his big eyes meeting His Highness's with doubt. He blinked for a long time but couldn't remember when Commander Fei had sent anyone to the Imperial Household Department.

"Maybe I'm old and can't remember things. I don't remember Master Fei sending a silver chain over two days ago."

Master Fei had promised her something and there was no way he wouldn't do it. Minglang looked at her father-in-law standing in front of her. He was no more than 30 years old and didn't look like he was too old to remember things.

"It's a silver chain with a very finely crafted snake head logo on one end. The snake head is quite beautifully made, and it's quite different from the craftsmanship in the palace."

Minglang stretched out her hand and gestured a few times towards Eunuch Fei. Seeing that Eunuch Fei was still confused, she frowned. It was impossible for Master Fei not to do what he had promised her.

"Has Master Fei not come to the Imperial Household Department in the past few days?"

Seeing that His Highness was a little angry, Eunuch Fei was so furious that he almost exploded, but he didn't even remember that Commander Fei Zhang had been to the Imperial Household Department in the past few days.

Unable to do anything, Eunuch Fei turned to look at the group of young eunuchs following behind him and asked, "Didn't you tell us that Commander Fei was here?"

The young eunuchs shook their heads and said that they had not seen Fei Zhangling come to the Imperial Household Department in recent days.

Minglang's expression was gloomy and unclear. "Forget it. I'll ask Master Fei when he comes back."

Minglang left the Imperial Household Department and instructed the palace maid who followed him: "Tell me when Master Fei comes back."

After the palace maid agreed, Minglang stood outside the gate of the Imperial Household Department and took two deep breaths. She had been in the camp outside the capital these days and had no time to accompany A Ke. She wondered if there were any fruits she liked among the new fruits delivered to the palace.

"Prepare the horses, and bring two baskets of newly arrived fruits with me to the Duke's Mansion."

When they arrived at the Meridian Gate, Minglang personally checked the quality of the two baskets of fruits. After confirming that there was no problem, he led his men to the Duke Dingguo's Mansion.

When Minglang arrived at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, he learned from the doorman that A Ke had gone to the cherry orchard outside Beijing.

She has always liked eating these fruits. Although the cherries this year are average, she may not be able to eat them once she enters Taihang Mountains.

"Send the things to Akko's yard."

Minglang strode into the Duke Dingguo's Mansion and went to the old duke's yard. As soon as he entered, he saw the old duke practicing boxing.

Minglang stood aside and watched, without rushing forward to disturb them.

Jing watched this powerful set of punches from the side, and then Minglang walked forward, clapping his hands.

"The old Duke's prestige remains unchanged."

Xiang Jinsong took the long towel handed to him by the servant, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and saluted His Highness's archer: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you. May Your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Minglang took two quick steps to help the man up: "I brought two baskets of fruit to A Ke. A Ke is not here, so I came to the old Duke's place to ask for some tea."

"Your Highness is too polite. Please come in. This is the new tea this year. Would you like some plain tea?"

Minglang strode forward and said, "The Gongfu tea here, Old Duke, is the best. I haven't had it in a while and I'm craving it."

The hot water in the tea room was boiling, and the fragrance of tea filled the air as soon as it was poured in. Just smelling it made me feel relaxed.

"Your Highness, please try it."

As soon as he picked up the teacup, the fragrant aroma rushed to his nose. Minglang took a sip and swallowed it in one gulp, feeling very comfortable with the hot water and the fragrance.

"Good tea, the Kung Fu tea here is the best."

Minglang chatted with the old Duke in the study for a long time while drinking Kung Fu tea and snacks. She and her mother the Queen had already agreed to march westward as soon as the coming-of-age ceremony was over.

Although she had read many military books under her mother, the battlefield was dangerous. Even though the countries in the Western Regions were small and their soldiers were weak, they had been rooted there for many years. The soldiers of Daxia did not understand the terrain and conditions of the Western Regions as well as they did.

Underestimating the enemy is the stupidest thing to do on the battlefield. Even a small country can produce heroes.

It was just that the Queen Mother unified the world and established the beautiful mountains and rivers of Great Xia. The strength of Great Xia made other small countries seem too weak.

This is her first battle, she can only win, not lose.

Xiang Jinsong is an old man on the battlefield. He has seen all kinds of magical weapons and conspiracies. Today, when he saw His Highness, he kept asking about everything on the battlefield.

They also talked about many things about the small countries in the Western Regions, and recalled the incident a few days ago when His Highness went to the camp outside the capital.

He had some guesses in his mind.

"Your Highness, are you planning to send troops to attack the small country in the Western Regions?"

The Duke Dingguo's Mansion has been loyal to Daxia for generations, and countless descendants of several generations are buried in the yellow sand of the border. Minglang met the old Duke's eyes, which were filled with a unique light tempered by time and character, and hid the stories of thousands of troops and unchanging sincerity.

Here she could tell the truth.