Lao Zhu felt uncomfortable after being told by Han Du, and he immediately said as if to vent his anger: "It's really disappointing for me. I just want to have a good meal, but you insist on causing trouble for me. Go back to the palace!"
Lao Zhu angrily waved his dragon robe and walked out of the door. Queen Ma stood up with a smile, glanced at Han Du, and followed Lao Zhu away.
Zhu Biao came to Han Du and let out a long sigh, "What a great opportunity. Even though your father was angry with you just now, if you ask for mercy, your father will still restore your title. It's a pity that it's useless to say anything now. Just look for opportunities in the future. When the time comes, I will help you."
Zhu Ju was burping and picking his teeth. He came to Han Du without any image of a prince and said in admiration: "Your whole fish feast is really overwhelming for me. When you get this fish again, don't do it again." Forgot to call me."
Han Du glared at Zhu Zhu angrily. This guy had eaten the most just now. After all, Lao Zhu and Queen Ma are old and can't eat much. Under normal circumstances, Han Du would have been able to get some leftovers, but in the end, they were all eaten by this guy, leaving him without a bite to eat.
Zhu Ru actually dared to say that the next time he called him, what the hell was he thinking?
Han De also finished eating, sighed and said, "I'm going to rest." Then he followed Mrs. Liu.
Even Han Shu didn't know when he escaped, and only Han Du and An Qing were left in the inner hall.
Seeing Han Du's unhappy face, An Qing immediately chuckled to himself, stepped forward to hold Han Du's arm, and said, "My husband is tired after working for a long time. Let's go to the yard first. My husband hasn't eaten anything." , I must be very hungry now, so I asked the chef to make some side dishes and bring them to my husband."
What else could Han Du say, so he could only sigh and follow An Qing back.
...
Lao Zhu walked out of the door angrily and went directly to Yuhu. He had just sat down and was about to give the order to go back to the palace, but suddenly he was stunned.
Empress Ma observed what was happening, and when she saw the change in Lao Zhu's expression, she quickly asked: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
Lao Zhu was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and sighed: "I fell into that bastard's trick."
Queen Ma was puzzled. She sat next to Lao Zhu, gently stroked Lao Zhu's back a few times, and asked curiously: "What's the trick? Whose trick is it?"
"Who else? Not that bastard Han Du." Lao Zhu was indignant, even angrier than when he faced Han Du just now.
"He is not asking me for money. He is telling me not to exploit the people too much just for the sake of pleasure. After all, tyranny is stronger than a tiger. If I decree that the local county magistrate pay tribute to this fish, then the local people will What a disaster. I don’t know how many people will die trying to catch this fish. The Yongzhou snake can eat people, and the same goes for this fish.”
After hearing this, Queen Ma also sighed and said, "It's rare for Han Du to be able to still care about the people at this time. If he had spoken to the emperor just now, would the emperor have returned the title to him? But he didn't. But instead, he reached out to the emperor for money. To persuade the emperor in this way, he even did not hesitate to use his title. He has good intentions. "
At this point, Queen Ma sighed slightly. If it were an ordinary person, with the title of Marquis of the Kingdom on one hand and the burden of the people of a county on the other, I'm afraid even a fool would know how to choose, right? However, Han Du chose the common people.
"Your Majesty, how about giving Han Du his title?"
Lao Zhu was very happy now, but he still shook his head at Queen Ma's proposal, "I will give him his title, but not now. Let's go back to the palace."
Seeing that the emperor was resolute, Empress Ma knew that it would be useless to talk more, so she had to temporarily stop thinking about helping Han Du get his title back.
...
An Qing comforted Han Du all the way. After returning to the room, he asked the maid to get some food for Han Du.
But Han Du stopped him, "Wait a minute, there's no need to make it too complicated. Just grab a few steamed buns and bring over the copper basin I put in the back kitchen."
"Husband, you only eat steamed buns?" An Qing was a little embarrassed. What she just ate was delicious food. Now Han Du actually asked to eat steamed buns, which always made her feel sorry for Han Du.
"Let the kitchen cook some more side dishes. My husband has been tired for a long day. There is no need to be too harsh on yourself."
Han Du smiled mysteriously, waved his hand and said, "No, just a few steamed buns."
Seeing Han Du's insistence, An Qing said nothing more, waved his hand and asked the maid to get it.
Taking advantage of the free stall, An Qing was still reminiscing about the whole fish feast he had just eaten. "Husband, this fish is really delicious. This princess never thought that there are fish with soft bones and it tastes so delicious. It's a pity that you didn't eat it just now. Yes. My husband, why don’t we pay for the fisherman to catch another one after his injury recovers? Fifteen taels of gold, just fifteen taels of gold, it’s not like we can’t afford it.”
Faced with An Qing's nagging, Han Du could only nod his head, "Yeah, yeah, yeah..."
Only An Qing, who was caught in the aftertaste, did not notice Han Du's perfunctory behavior.
Soon, the maid was carrying a large porcelain plate with four or five large snow-white steamed buns in it. These steamed buns are still steaming, but the skin looks a little dry. You can tell at a glance that they have just been heated.
The copper basin Han Du requested was also brought by the maid. After seeing it, Han Du quickly ordered the maid, "Put it on the table."
"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"
"Yes, Prince Consort." The maid put down the copper basin.
An Qing glanced curiously into the copper basin, wanting to see what it was, but it actually made Han Du nervous.
As a result, she only saw a dark mass in the basin with flashes of light, but she couldn't tell what it was.
Han Du danced excitedly, quickly tore off a piece of steamed bun, dug into the copper basin with a spoon, and slowly covered the steamed bun with a mass of black stuff.
Move gently and be careful until you pile these things on the bun to form a small peak.
"What is this?" An Qing asked curiously.
Han Du held back his mouth, glanced at An Qing, and said with a smile: "It's extremely delicious, caviar. Do you want a bite?"
"Eh~" An Qing couldn't help but scratch her arms a few times with both hands, and couldn't help but lean back a little, away from the delicious food in Han Du's mouth.
Although An Qing doesn't have trypophobia, she still gets goosebumps when she looks at these little things. In addition, this thing is dark and does not look delicious, so Anqing will not try it.
Seeing An Qing's refusal, Han Du smiled, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the caviar in one gulp with the steamed bun. After chewing for a while, I closed my eyes and quietly felt the wonderful feeling of the fish roe exploding in my mouth as I continued to chew gently, and its unique taste.
After enjoying a sip, Han Du opened his eyes and met An Qing's puzzled eyes.
An Qing looked at Han Du and asked doubtfully: "Is this really edible?"
Han Du nodded, "Not only is it edible, but it is also a supreme delicacy. It is even more delicious than the whole fish feast you just had. My husband, let me tell you the truth, although this sturgeon fish is full of treasures, it can be used for everything. To make a delicious dish. But in terms of taste, this thing is top-notch, and other parts of the sturgeon are simply not comparable."
"Is it really as good as you say?" An Qing was a little doubtful.
Han Du directly tore off a piece of steamed bun again and continued to pile up the caviar with a spoon. Then he handed it to An Qing and said, "Wouldn't you know after you taste it?"
An Qing glanced at it and wanted to eat it, but he was still a little disgusted by the appearance of the thing. He shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, no, I just ate too much, and now I can't eat anything. Since my husband likes it, he can do it himself Eat."
Han Du saw An Qing saying he didn't want to eat, but his eyes never left the caviar in his hand. Then he said: "Come on, open your mouth, ah!"
An Qing looked at Han Du with wide eyes and opened his mouth subconsciously.
Seizing the opportunity, Han Du raised his hand and stuffed the caviar into her mouth.
An Qing wanted to resist and took a bite subconsciously. It was this bite that made her unable to say anything she didn't want to eat again. The feeling of this thing was indeed so wonderful. An Qing chewed it greedily several times and ate it all faster than Han Du.
It wasn't until she swallowed it completely that she suddenly realized what it tasted like just now. I can't seem to recall it, but it was quite delicious anyway.
So, An Qing stared at the piece of steamed bun that Han Du was spreading with caviar in his hand.
Han Du looked at An Qing in surprise and said, "No way, just have a taste. You still want to eat?"
"Why are you only allowed to eat and not this princess? Be careful of this princess punishing you." An Qing said fiercely. Seeing that Han Du had prepared another piece, he wailed and opened his mouth, and took Han Du's hand in one bite. Swallow the caviar inside.
Seeing this, Han Du had to let go. However, he still kindly advised: "I want to tell you, you have just eaten and you are still full now. It is best to eat less."
An Qing went crazy eating it. He hadn't even swallowed it yet. He couldn't speak and hit Han Du hard with his fist. After finally swallowing it, An Qing regained his composure and yelled at Han Du: "I said you did it on purpose, right? With such delicious food, you let me eat fish bones?"
"You eat the bones yourself, I didn't force you." Han Du immediately shouted, "Besides, why do you mean I only give you fish bones? I still want to eat the fish bones, but I can't eat them." Are you here?"
"I don't care, princess. Even if I die today, I will still eat it." An Qing didn't need to wait for Han Du to finish it slowly. She started directly, following Han Du's example, tearing off a piece of steamed bun and smearing fish roe on it. Sauce.
