But when His Majesty the King of Ming came to Qingyu Garden in person, everyone was inevitably a little happy.

It seems that His Majesty Ming Wang really likes his young lady.

In the past, the palace would have held a banquet during the New Year, but this year Emperor Wen Zhao was in a coma, so there was no banquet in the palace. Everyone celebrated as usual, but they just ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare a few more dishes.

With the arrival of the two princes, the people in Qingyu Garden seemed to be much more restrained.

After a while, the old lady came in with the help of Hu Momo. Seeing Jun Yichen and Jun Zeyuan were also there, she did not show too much surprise on her face.

She bowed to the two of them.

"I pay my respects to His Majesty the Ming King and His Majesty the Li King."

Jun Yichen raised his hand and said, "Madam, please get up quickly. I am sorry for disturbing you today. I brought my sixth brother to Su'er's place to celebrate the New Year. Ahem, ahem, ahem, I am sorry for bothering you."

The old lady smiled and said, "Your Highness Prince Ming and Prince Li have come to my general's mansion. I am so happy that I can't express myself."

"May I ask Your Majesty, has there been any reports of war coming from the border recently?"

Old Madam Yang felt that her condition had worsened in the past two days, and she was afraid that she would not be able to wait for Yang Yuan to come back.

"There is no battle report, but please rest assured, old lady, General Yang is definitely safe."

Seeing the old lady's bad complexion, Jun Yichen coughed a few times and said, "Old lady, you must take care of yourself."

"I am old and useless."

Old Madam Yang let Hu Momo help her sit down beside the table.

Today, because there was no snow and the sun was warm, Yang Susu set up a table in the yard to eat.

Madam Yang's clear eyes looked at Yang Susu who was busy in the small kitchen, and a smile appeared on her face: "I didn't expect Su'er to be able to cook. No wonder Yang Yuan wanted to build a small kitchen here no matter what."

I still remember that when Yang Yuan built a small kitchen here, Zhou went to her yard to complain.

At that time, she was furious and scolded Yang Yuan for not knowing the rules. After all, in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, concubines were not allowed to build small kitchens in their courtyards, only legitimate daughters were allowed to do so, which showed the difference between the noble and the inferior.

Now that I think about it, it was my fault.

"Your Highness, Su'er has suffered too much in the General's Mansion. This is all my fault. If she is lucky enough to marry into the Ming Palace in the future, please treat her well, Your Highness."

Jun Yichen looked at Yang Susu, who was busy and happy, and said with a warm smile: "She is my Su'er, so I will naturally treat her well."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After a while, the fried chicken made by Yang Susu was served. Jun Zeyuan almost drooled when he smelled the smell: "Second sister-in-law, this chicken looks delicious. Who did you learn this skill from?"

Yang Susu blushed slightly when she heard the name "Second Sister-in-law". "I made a lot. If His Royal Highness Prince Li likes it, please eat more later."

"This is the first time I've eaten such delicious chicken. It smells so good. Don't fight with me for it."

A voice came from the tree. Everyone looked up and saw the master of the Medical Immortal Valley with a beard and braids sitting there leisurely. Unbeknownst to him, a fried chicken had already been in his hands and he was eating it with oil dripping from his mouth.

The other sleeve is empty.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Susu couldn't help but smile as she watched the Master of the Medical Immortal Valley enjoying the favor.

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