He bowed and flattered: "Sir, it's ready! Do you want me to bring you a bedding?"
Chen Ziyu squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Huan, "Are I here to enjoy the blessings? If others see it, wouldn't it mean that I have neglected my duty by relying on my status as Prince Consort?"
"No, no, no, that's not what humble position means!"
Yang Huan turned pale and immediately shook his head.
At this moment, there was a burst of laughter and yelling outside, and Chen Ziyu raised his head and looked outside.
I saw Wang Cheng walking in carrying a large iron pot, followed by several small flag officers, each holding a basin of chopped meat in their hands, walking towards the main hall.
Although the pot was covered with a lid, the aroma of meat still reached everyone's noses!
Seeing Chen Ziyu looking at him, Wang Cheng immediately put the iron pot aside, raised his hands and said with a respectful smile: "Sir, this is the dog meat hot pot specially prepared for you by a few people in this humble position, to warm you up!"
Chen Ziyu stared at Wang Cheng for a while, then walked to the iron pot expressionlessly.
When everyone saw Chen Ziyu's appearance, they immediately looked at each other, unable to guess what Chen Ziyu was thinking. Wang Cheng and Yang Huan followed Chen Ziyu with their bodies bowed to the left and the other with smiles on their faces.
Chen Ziyu slowly lifted the lid of the pot, and a strong aroma of meat came to his face. Chen Ziyu took a deep sniff!
Wang Cheng behind him cautiously asked, "Sir, would you like to try it?"
"Hmph!" Chen Ziyu snorted coldly and glared at Wang Cheng!
Seeing Chen Ziyu's sudden outburst, everyone fell silent, lowering their heads and not daring to look directly.
Chen Ziyu picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a fatter piece of dog meat in the pot, and then raised the chopsticks and said to everyone: "Dogs are human beings' good friends. They guard homes and homes and are loyal to people. How can you bear to eat them?" "
"ah?"
Wang Chengcheng was dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw someone treating dog meat like this. Besides, eating dog meat is nothing new. Even Emperor Hongzhi occasionally tasted dog meat.
Yang Huan stood up quickly and explained: "Sir, is there any misunderstanding here? Dog meat can be seen everywhere!"
"Shut up!" Chen Ziyu's face was as cold as frost, then he looked at Wang Cheng and said coldly: "You are a dog-like thing, do you know your guilt?"
Wang Cheng's face turned red. He originally wanted to flatter the new Lord Baihu, but unexpectedly he slapped the horse's hooves, so he had no choice but to admit defeat!
"My lord, I know my crime because of my humble position!"
"In this case, I will spare you this time, but the remaining dog meat..."
Chen Ziyu was very satisfied with Wang Cheng's attitude. He pointed to the freshly cut dog meat on the side and continued: "After the duty is over, send these to Uncle Pingjiang's house. I will personally save them!"
"..."
Wang Cheng and Yang Huan looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces. I dare say Master Chen likes to play this trick!
After thinking for a moment, Wang Cheng pointed to the cooked dog meat in the pot and said to Chen Ziyu: "Sir, what about these..."
Chen Ziyu glanced at Wang Cheng and said angrily: "Confucius said: It's shameful to waste food! These have been cooked, can they still be poured out?"
After saying that, Chen Ziyu directly stuffed the dog meat on the chopsticks into his mouth, with a look of intoxication on his face!
"The dog meat has passed through the intestines, but the compassion remains in the heart! Hey! It smells so good!"
When everyone saw this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Huan even gave Chen Ziyu a thumbs up, "Your Majesty, you are so knowledgeable! Even when you eat dog meat, you can think of Confucius. I am so humble and admired by others!"
Then he turned his head and said to the few flag officers around him: "Come on, come on, bring the wine, let's have a drink with Lord Baihu today!"
I saw everyone smiling happily, taking out private wine from all corners of the hall and bringing it to the table.
Wang Cheng and Yang Huan were extremely attentive and filled Chen Ziyu's glass.
"Sir, these are fine wines collected by humble officials and others. Please try them!"
Chen Ziyu's mouth was filled with dog meat at this time, and his tongue was so hot that it only trembled. After taking the wine glass with one hand, he said vaguely: "Not bad, not bad, Wang Huan, Yang Cheng, right? I am very optimistic about you!"
"Sir, my humble name is Yang Huan!"
"Sir, my humble name is Wang Cheng!"
The two of them corrected Chen Ziyu's slip of the tongue with resentful looks on their faces.
"Well, it doesn't matter what happiness or success, in short, I like you very much."
Chen Ziyu was eating happily, waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
Then he seemed to remember something, looked at the two of them and said: "By the way, I just thought that there is too little dog meat left. You can bring dozens or hundreds of more kilograms of dog meat to my house. I The adults need to give up a good time!"
"Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, I know this!"
...
Soon, the pot of dog meat was all gone. Because Chen Ziyu was so excited, the others hardly moved their chopsticks and just watched Chen Ziyu cook it!
As he was eating, Chen Ziyu suddenly felt that something was missing. He turned his head and looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Why don't you buy some vegetables? This dog meat makes me tired after eating too much."
Wang Cheng immediately said respectfully: "Sir, the weather is very cold now. Not to mention vegetables, even grass may not be able to grow a few roots!"
"Yes, sir!" Yang Huan also echoed from the side, "Don't talk about us, even His Majesty can't eat many fresh vegetables in winter. Most of them are stored in summer, so it doesn't seem to be the case. Damn it, it doesn’t taste much fresh.”
Chen Ziyu suddenly realized that no wonder the food at home always tasted musty, probably because it had been stored for a long time.
As soon as he thought about this, a light suddenly appeared in Chen Ziyu's head, and he subconsciously muttered: "If there are fresh vegetables to sell in winter, wouldn't it be a huge profit?"
Yang Huan's ears were sharp. After hearing Chen Ziyu's murmur, he smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, you are joking. There are no fresh vegetables to sell in winter."
Chen Ziyu stared at Yang Huan and said, "What if there is?"
Yang Huan felt uncomfortable being looked at by Chen Ziyu. He didn't understand what Chen Ziyu wanted to express, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "If there is, it will definitely make a fortune. There are so many dignitaries in the capital, and there is no shortage of them." What money lacks is the quality of life!”
Chen Ziyu nodded, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and immediately turned around and walked out of the hall!
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Yang Huan and Wang Cheng looked at each other without knowing why, and shouted at Chen Ziyu's back!
