"Alright, cousin-in-law, you should look for cousin, I have to rush back to the palace." After saying this, he turned around and left.
Yang Chuxia hurriedly sent someone to find Ye Zi'an.
"Mom, it seems there's going to be a political change in the Capital City." Lele, who was peeling a sweet potato, suddenly said this.
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia was taken aback. Even Lele knew about the political change, it must be serious.
"No matter how it changes, it doesn't really concern us." Yangyang laughed, "Eating a self-baked sweet potato just feels different. Hmm, I'm going to bake another one and save it for Dad when he comes back."
Lele glanced at him, thinking, you big fool, if there really is a political change, unless it's your uncle holding up the sky, otherwise their entire family might be done for.
At this moment, not only Lele thought this way, but Yang Chuxia also did. It seemed she needed to make some arrangements.
