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

The memorials had been clearly reviewed, and Liang Chongyue had time to sit on the dragon chair and read a book, smelling a faint scent of medicine in the air.

His eyes fell on Minglang's arm. Minglang's hands did not stop reviewing memorials, and it seemed that nothing was seriously wrong.

Before Minglang reviewed the memorial, he had not yet taken to heart the fact that what his mother said was related to her.

Daxia has many political affairs to deal with. How could this pile of memorials really be related to her?

Only after opening it did she understand the key point of what the Queen Mother had just said.

Eight out of ten memorials in a pile were related to rumors in the capital.

Many of them mentioned her.

When he first started reviewing the documents, Minglang would look up to see what the Queen Mother's expression was.

Later, seeing that her mother didn't care at all, she understood her mother's attitude.

After reviewing a few books, everything returned to normal, as if I was back to the time before the expedition.

By the time she finished reviewing all the memorials, the time was almost up.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, it's almost time. Qiu Wu Hall sent word that everything is ready."

Liang Chongyue then put down the book he was reading halfway.

"Let's go then."

At the welcoming banquet at Qiuwu Hall, all the court officials and female relatives from various families had arrived. When Liang Chongyue brought Minglang in, everyone's laughter and conversation stopped abruptly.

They all stood up and knelt in the direction of His Majesty.

"Greetings to His Majesty, long live His Majesty. Greetings to Her Royal Highness, long live Her Royal Highness a thousand years."

When Liang Chongyue sat down, the wind blew the leaves of the sycamore tree, making a rustling sound, and large patches of golden leaves were mixed with a little green.

It is solemn and majestic yet full of vitality.

"Everyone, get up."

After waiting for everyone to return to their seats, Liang Chongyue slowly spoke:

"Minglang led his army to conquer the two imperial cities of the Western Regions. I am deeply pleased. Today, the golden dragon appeared. May God bless our Great Xia. Double happiness has arrived, and may the world be blessed."

Hearing His Majesty talk about the wonder of the golden dragon appearing today, everyone recalled it with deep emotion.

Someone stood up first:

"It must be that Your Majesty's saintly virtue moved heaven and earth, allowing us to have this opportunity to witness a miracle. This is a revelation from Heaven that Your Majesty is the true Dragon Son of Heaven, chosen by Heaven, and respected by all the world."

When one person speaks, many others will follow suit.

"Clouds follow the dragon, winds blow from the tiger. Wherever the Queen Mother's majesty reaches, all directions follow. A prosperous era is to be expected."

Minglang also stood up and raised his glass to the Queen Mother.

There are many precious chrysanthemums placed in the front yard of Qiuwu Hall. It is a scene of deep autumn, yet also of vigor and vitality.

Just like the national destiny of Daxia, no matter how time passes, it always looks prosperous.

Liang Chongyue raised his glass in response to Mingliang:

"You led the army on its first expedition and won two battles in a row. You were quite like me in my time and did not disappoint me."

Minglang, who was leading the army himself, knew very well how smoothly the battle went.

The reason she was able to conquer the two countries so quickly was mostly due to the secret help of her mother, the Queen Mother.

However, she is no longer the child who didn't need to be praised. Standing below her mother, Minglang has developed the sense of entitlement that her mother once mentioned.

"This is all the result of Mother's careful teaching. Without Mother, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Minglang drank it all in one gulp: "Your Majesty, I kneel to thank you for your upbringing. I only wish you a long life and that Great Xia will prosper for thousands of years."

The atmosphere in Qiuwu Hall quickly became lively, with countless compliments pouring in like a torrent of the Yangtze River.

Liang Chongyue has been accustomed to hearing over the years that the world is at peace and the seas and rivers are calm.

The most common thing these court officials said was compliments to her.

Now that Minglang has grown up, these court officials have one more person to flatter.

At the liberation banquet, many court officials introduced themselves or their subordinates to Minglang openly or secretly while drinking.

Liang Chongyue just sat on the dragon throne and watched, his cold and majestic eyes sweeping across the entire audience.

The court officials were initially a little hesitant, wondering to what extent His Majesty would delegate power to His Highness.

It wasn't until Old Master Jiang picked up his wine glass and walked up to His Highness that the two of them started chatting happily, even though there was a gap of several dozen years between them.

His Majesty just sat at the top and watched, and everyone figured it out.

His Majesty has only one child, the Crown Princess, and the Crown Princess is so hardworking and ambitious. If their family had such a hardworking and motivated child.

I'm afraid he has already entrusted all his life's learning and the future of his entire family to it.

In the front yard of Qiuwu Hall, cups were exchanged and drinks were toasted, and another generation of power was changing.

The welcoming banquet lasted until the evening. Liang Chongyue had already prepared herself for the possibility that Minglang would question her about the appearance of the Golden Dragon.

I even made up a lie, but I didn't expect Minglang to get drunk.

Looking at the palace maid's unsteady steps as she helped her down, Liang Chongyue always felt that this child was pretending now.

But it’s a good thing, otherwise Minglang doesn’t like to drink on weekdays, so how could he be a match for those old drunkards.

"Follow him and serve him carefully. See if you can reapply the medicine to Minglang's wound."

Yun Ling responded softly and followed Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess out of Qiuwu Hall.

The protagonist of today's welcoming banquet left, and the cool breeze dissipated some of the alcoholic smell from the crowd.

The virtuous wives of each family were all watching from the side. When everyone reacted and looked towards the seat at the top, His Majesty was holding a glass of wine and taking a sip.

"Why are you all looking at me? Just do what you should do."

Although the welcoming banquet was held for Minglang, Liang Chongyue rewarded eight generals at the banquet. There were countless more rewards, which Liang Chongyue had agreed with Minglang in the Yangxin Palace.

After Minglang left, the glory fell on the eight generals who had just been awarded titles, two women and six men. Liang Chongyue had a rough idea about them from the victory report written by Minglang.

When they entered the battlefield, they were all extremely brave and fearless, with no fear of death at all. Some of them just wanted to seize this opportunity to serve Daxia and gain rewards for their merits.

Liang Chongyue tilted his head and looked at the young generals who were surrounded by a group of old thieves.

"You've got such courage as a rookie. I can rest easy now."

Liang Chongyue sighed, stood up with a smile, and left the bustle of Qiuwu Hall to them.

Presumably, the heroic spirits buried in Qiuwu Hall would also prefer to see the prosperity and peace of Daxia.

Daxia has always had a generation of brave warriors who are diligent, hardworking and have clear goals when the world is at peace.

Wherever there is a battlefield, one call will get hundreds of responses, and he is absolutely the best in the world, unstoppable and invincible.

"Your Majesty, I respectfully bid you farewell."

Liang Chongyue walked through the bustling crowd of officials and left Qiuwu Hall.

This was not the first time that His Majesty had left a banquet early. Only after His Majesty left Qiuwu Hall did the welcoming banquet officially enter its second session.

When those at the pinnacle of imperial power leave, the space and opportunities left behind are for them to socialize.

Prime Minister Jiang is the head of the civil officials, and Duke Dingguo is the head of the military generals. The two of them are in charge here, and their positions were originally closely connected. After His Majesty left, the two of them had a pleasant conversation and watched the turbulent situation in the court with a smile.

There is no simple person who can sit here and ask Your Majesty for a sip of wine today. Now that Daxia is prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment, it is inevitable that there will be twists and turns in the court. As long as it doesn't get out of hand, Your Majesty can turn a blind eye.