In the dining hall of Kunde Hall, Lady Liang and her son were accompanying the Emperor for dinner.
"You rascal, that's my chicken leg." Just as the Emperor picked up a chicken leg, Zhao Yao snatched it away.
Zhao Yao grabbed the chicken leg from the Emperor: "What do you mean it's your chicken leg? Whoever grabs it gets it."
"You rascal, I am your father, the Emperor, I order you to return the chicken leg to me."
"Nope." Zhao Yao not only refused but started eating it quickly. After just a couple of bites, he finished the chicken leg.
The last chicken leg was snatched away by Zhao Yao, and the Emperor, furious, pointed his chopsticks at Zhao Yao and scolded, "Unfilial son!"
Zhao Yao arrogantly shook his head at the Emperor and deliberately smacked his lips: "Delicious!"
The Emperor, enraged, reached out to pinch Zhao Yao's face, but Zhao Yao eluded him.
"You rascal, do you not respect me, your father, the Emperor?"
