"Kill the chicken?"

Suhongshan was stunned. She soon understood what Xiaobao meant and rubbed the little girl's hairy head. Suhongshan smiled:

"Yes, make an example."

Xiaobao said again, "can you not respect the monkey and make roast chicken for your mother? Grandpa Ye likes roast chicken best."

Suhongshan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Thinking of Ye Lao, she sighed in her heart. After so long, ye always lives or dies. They still don't know where people are.

Han Yelin's big hand suddenly hugged her shoulder.

Suhongshan turned her head and looked at Han Yelin's worried eyes.

Suhongshan smiled at him and turned to Xiaobao:

"What kind of chicken do we Xiaobao like to eat, braised or roast chicken, chopped chicken, raw fried chicken, stewed chicken..."

Suhongshan reported a series of dish names, which made Xiaobao's eyes bright and her saliva almost flowed down.

"Mother, can you have them all?"

The little girl hugged suhongshan's neck, said with milk and milk, and sucked saliva. She looked like a greedy cat.

Suhongshan looked funny, nodded the little girl's nose and said with a smile:

"Yes, wait and see if the Palace Banquet is available. If not, go home and make it for our Xiaobao."

"Isn't my mother going to kill chickens?" The little girl doesn't understand.

"Sister, setting an example is not killing a chicken."

Dabao, who was held in Han Yelin's arms, finally couldn't help but speak.

Xiaobao blinked at Dabao.

Dabao raised his forehead like a little adult: "did you forget? Master taught me two days ago."

"Have you ever taught?"

Xiao Bao frowned and thought, and suddenly his eyes brightened:

"I remember. The master said he would kill the chicken... To the monkey..."

"Mom, can we not give the monkeys and eat by ourselves?"

Dabao held his forehead and stared, looking loveless: "sister, can you not think of food every time you hear chicken and duck."

Suhongshan: "

Han Yelin: "

They both felt funny and helpless.

Well, it's too young. A three-year-old child can't ask too much.

There is still some time before the Palace Banquet starts. If those people want to bad assang's reputation, they should start after the Palace Banquet starts.

Soon, the people arranged by Han Yelin understood the situation and came back to report.

"The master, the Chen family and the Wang family are all interested in the back position. They heard that the master and his wife like miss assang very much. They are worried that miss assang will directly sit in the back position after entering the palace relying on the relationship between the master and his wife, so..."

"So they want to start first before we disclose assan's identity. It's really brave!" Suhongshan said coldly.

Han Yelin also looked ugly and said directly, "go to the intelligence Pavilion and find something to do for the two families."

Several aristocratic families?

They dare to act so boldly before they leave.

What will they do when they leave?

In that case, there is no need for these aristocratic families to exist.

Han Yelin held suhongshan's hand and said:

"Let's go and let the people below watch. Let's wait and see how they lift a stone and hit themselves in the foot."

Suhongshan didn't say much.

I thought I was just bullying assang without backstage, so I dared to act recklessly.

Unexpectedly, it was because they knew they liked assan that they shot assan.

Then don't blame them for being rude.

The Palace Banquet began soon.

Suhongshan and others are at least one person, and they can't go there so early. They went to assang's palace together. They told assang to be careful after the banquet began, so they waited for the emperor to go to the Palace Banquet after he was busy.

But Dabao and Xiaobao are still small.

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