Jiang Yingcheng's inner voice carried a certain beauty that utterly disregarded whether the two men involved lived or died, ringing heavily in the ministers' ears.
[Wow! Every day after Uncle Ke gets home from work, he complains to his wife about Uncle Lei, and he hasn't repeated a single complaint in all these years!]
[A true man of letters!] Jiang Yingcheng was genuinely astonished. [Chengcheng wants to be as amazing as Uncle Ke someday!]
Everyone: There's really no need, Your Little Highness!
Although they didn't know exactly what Ke Shaohui had said, a little imagination told them it had to be filthy!
Worried that the Little Princess would learn bad habits, the ministers shot Ke Shaohui several reproachful looks.
You just had to stick your head out! Had to show off, didn't you?!
Ke Shaohui: "..."
Fortunately, that "System Bro" also seemed to think those remarks were unsuitable for a child and quickly changed the subject.
[Eww! After they fell out, Uncle Ke even threw dead rats into Uncle Lei's Mansion in the middle of the night!!]
The ministers: "!!!"
Lei Zhixin whipped around in fury!
He'd wondered why dead rats had kept mysteriously appearing in his home for a while. So you were the brat behind it!
Ke Shaohui: "..."
[Oh! Uncle Ke even set a trap along the route Uncle Lei had to take back to the Mansion. Blech—that garbage raining down and blotting out the sky! Thank goodness Uncle Lei was nimble-]
"Your Majesty!" Ke Shaohui suddenly declared loudly. "But on further reflection, if this method allows Their Little Highnesses to strengthen their bodies, it would certainly be a good thing!"
Ignoring the assorted looks his colleagues cast his way, Ke Shaohui wore a gaze as resolute as though he were about to charge onto the battlefield.