"The palace maid was in the confinement at that time. How could she suffer such insults and sullen? She fell ill and went there without waiting for her child to be one year old."

"When the queen learned about this, she was really angry. She ordered someone to take the child into the palace and drive the bodyguard out of the palace, so that he and his son would never see each other."

It turns out that nanmensheng's life experience is so pitiful!

At this point, the Fat Chef finally understood that these people are not ordinary people. Just by the fact that the young master can tell the story of his ancestors so clearly, he can be sure that he must have come from the palace. I'm afraid that even if his ancestors are resurrected, he may not know so much about the past as the young master does.

Zhu Yan added: "you must be very surprised why I know so well about a former imperial chef. In fact, it's very simple. Because he was successful in rescuing his family, there is his own contribution in the palace's credit book, and the palace's records are always detailed, including his life experience and the details of his life. I just saw it, so -"

Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "So you know exactly where Nangong rang learned the art?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "that's nature!"

When Xia Yuanqiu had the number in mind, he turned to the Fat Chef and said, "Mr. Nanmen, I want to know if you make the roast of Osmanthus duck and the sauce by yourself?"

The Fat Chef knew that these people were not like little brothers and ordinary diners, so he could only tell the truth: "to tell you the truth, the sweet scented duck was baked by me, and the dip was prepared by one of my apprentices."

Xia Yuanqiu said, "can I see your apprentice?"

The Fat Chef looks embarrassed and obviously doesn't want to.

Can lead him to the small two but quickly pointed to the other end is cleaning up the tabletop of the young way: "is he, this dip sauce is his modulation."

The Fat Chef glared at Xiao Er, but he just pretended not to see him. His hand still pointed to a boy not far away.

Xia Yuanqiu hurriedly walked past, toward that young man one arch hand, way: "this little brother, can a Xu?"

The boy was born with a beautiful face and a very white complexion. He didn't look like a boy, but like a girl.

Xia Yuanqiu went to see his neck, throat and chest. He was wearing standing collar clothes, but he couldn't see whether there was a throat. On the contrary, there was a slight bulge in his chest, which deepened her suspicion. But at this time, he just looked at him with a smile, waiting for his reply.

When he looked up at Xia Yuanqiu, he saw that she was a very beautiful young lady with elegant temperament. She didn't look like an ordinary rich daughter, but she was noble but not vulgar. There was also a kind of chivalrous spirit that ordinary daughter didn't have.

He wanted to talk with this young lady very much, but he couldn't help looking at the master standing not far away, then he dropped his head and was about to say no, but Xia Yuanqiu said, "your master has agreed, come here!"

She took the boy's oily hand and led him to their table.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He just let her pull him away until he passed his master. Seeing the fierce light in his master's eyes, he quickly lowered his head and wanted to start struggling. However, he found that the girl's hand was like an iron claw. No matter how hard he struggled, it didn't help.

Xia Yuanqiu took the boy upstairs without looking back and said, "sophomore, please take me to the box. I want to be quiet."

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