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

Qiuwu Hall is one of the more unique places in the imperial palace. It was originally built by the ancestors on their own orders.

It is said that many corpses of soldiers who accompanied the ancestors in conquering the country are buried under the sycamore tree in the yard.

Most of them are unclaimed and buried under the imperial city under the protection of a real dragon. Countless masters have been invited to perform rituals just to ensure that these heroes can be reincarnated as soon as possible.

The sycamore trees in Qiuwu Hall are planted on both sides of the courtyard. The main hall was renovated a few years ago, and its luxury is almost comparable to that of Xuande Hall.

Li Wen's idea was indeed a good one. The main hall of Qiuwu Hall had not been used since its renovation, so it was the perfect place to welcome Minglang.

"Well, I'll leave this matter to you. However, Minglang's return date is still uncertain, so you can start preparing first."

After the morning court session, Liang Chongyue returned to the Yangxin Palace and opened the panel as usual to check where Minglang was.

Seeing her team getting closer and closer to the capital, Liang Chongyue finally closed the panel with peace of mind.

Completely ignore the bald donkey appearance in the system.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother invites you to dinner tonight."

When Liang Chongyue received the news that Minglang had returned victoriously during the morning court session, he had Minglang's letter delivered to the Cining Palace.

I guess I want to talk to her more about bright things during dinner tonight.

That night, inside the Cining Palace.

As soon as Liang Chongyue arrived, she saw her mother holding the victory report written by Minglang in her hand, and she wiped her tears with a handkerchief in excitement.

Liang Chongyue raised her hand to stop the palace maid from reminding her, walked silently to her mother's side, and handed her the new handkerchief.

"Your Majesty is here. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Liang Chongyue knew that his mother had been unable to eat or sleep well recently because of Minglang's matter, and she had lost a lot of weight over the summer.

I wanted to take my mother to the Old Summer Palace to escape the summer heat, but she didn't want to.

"Now that the victory report has arrived, Minglang is already on his way back. Mother, don't worry. I have already said that they will win this battle."

Although this battle was a training set up by Liang Chongyue for Minglang, she had already prepared everything that should be prepared for.

If she loses this battle, it will mean that she, as the emperor, has failed in her duty and has not taught Minglang well.

"Yes, yes, I know all this, but I couldn't help but worry before because Minglang is still so young."

In front of her daughter, Xiang Huayue squeezed Jaguar until her heart wrinkled, and she was so excited that she could not contain it. She had finally waited for it.

Thinking of Minglang leading the army to war at such a young age, she couldn't help but worry.

The battlefield was dangerous, and Minglang's opponents were older than her and had more experience and knowledge. Fortunately, she had returned victorious.

"The success of this battle is all thanks to Your Majesty."

Outsiders may not know, but Xiang Huayue is a mother, so how could she not know?

Before Minglang went to war, His Majesty worked day and night to prepare for her.

Even though she tried her best to do everything she could think of, she couldn't help but worry about Minglang. His Majesty would only be more worried than her.

"The child is coming back soon, let's not talk about this anymore."

Seeing that his mother's eyes were red from crying, Liang Chongyue told her that Li Wen had proposed to use Qiuwu Hall to welcome Minglang at the court this morning.

"Beneath the vast groves of sycamore trees in Qiuwu Hall lie the remains of the brave warriors who fought alongside our ancestors in the battles of the far reaches of the world. It is time to let everyone know that Great Xia will prosper for thousands of years with its successors."

Xiang Huayue had no objection to this proposal. Minglang deserved the best.

Xiang Huayue became excited when she heard about hosting a welcoming party for Minglang.

"Although Qiuwu Hall was renovated a few years ago, some parts are still not as grand and luxurious as Xuande Hall. No, I'll go take a look tomorrow and add what needs to be added."

Liang Chongyue didn't say anything. Now that the treasury of Daxia was full and the world was peaceful, she had several uncles behind her who were making money for her like crazy.

Xiang Zheng took over all of his younger uncle's businesses in the capital, and his third uncle already had a successor.

The Xiang family has been her strongest support from the beginning to the end. Perhaps they want to prepare a grand and luxurious welcoming banquet for Minglang more than she does.

"When His Majesty returned triumphantly, your uncle insisted on preparing a welcoming banquet for you. Unfortunately, at that time, he was willing but unable to do so."

At that time, the Xiang family had already controlled most of Daxia's business lifelines. The so-called "willingness but lack of ability" was nothing more than the fact that their scumbag father was still alive, so everything had to be done according to specifications.

When mentioning this matter, even though so much time has passed, Xiang Huayue couldn't help but feel regretful.

"It happened more than ten years ago, why is Mother bringing it up again?

Shouldn't Queen Mother be thinking about how to hold a welcoming banquet for Minglang now?"

Hearing His Majesty say this, Xiang Huayue nodded repeatedly and began to think about how to prepare for the welcoming banquet tomorrow.

The mother and daughter had a delicious dinner in the Cining Palace. When Liang Chongyue left, her mother was already checking the account books to select a gift for Minglang.

"Your Majesty, according to calculations, Her Royal Highness will return to the capital within a month. Would you like to find some special gifts for Her Royal Highness?"

Yun Ling was influenced by the way the Empress Dowager prepared gifts for His Highness today, and went over the items in His Majesty's private storehouse in her mind.

Most of them have already been given to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, but Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess has no place to put them, so they are still kept in His Majesty's private warehouse.

"She returned triumphantly, and not only did she not bring me any souvenirs, but I also have to prepare something for her?"

Where does the truth come from?

Yun Ling was a little worried, fearing that His Majesty would say he was not ready now, and then ask her to prepare when His Highness was about to return, and it might be too late by then.

I asked again worriedly until His Majesty waved his hand and replied:

"I almost handed over the country to her, that's enough."

There are so many things she should give Minglang in this life, and Minglang has seen so many good things.

Nowadays, even if you choose carefully, you may not be able to find any good treasures.

Thinking of the system's bald donkey look, Minglang must still be thinking about how to explain it to her on his way back to the court. After all, there was no mention of it in the victory report.

Liang Chongyue has decided to save this gift. Before Minglang arrives in the capital, her mother will definitely test her again and again. When she finds out that she really hasn't prepared anything, she will prepare an extra one for her.

She doesn't have any good treasures here, but maybe her mother has some in her private vault.

"Yes."

On the way back to the court, Minglang sneezed several times.

"It's already autumn in Daxia, and it's not as hot as in the Western Regions. Your Highness, have you caught a cold?"

Han Qi followed the prince all the way and couldn't help but express his concern after hearing it.

When the system heard this, it immediately called up the clear information. After looking left and right, it found nothing wrong with it. It looked even healthier than itself.

Minglang waved to Han Qi, sat on the horse, and lowered her head to look at the puppy that followed her obediently.

She really didn't know that the dog's hair grew so slowly. Two months had passed, and she had even stayed in the Western Regions for nearly an extra month, but she hadn't seen the puppy's hair grow even half an inch longer.

After returning, she didn't know how to explain to her mother and grandmother.