Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 584 Stay in the palace and never leave

Fu Jiujiu looked at Yan Song and then at the expressionless Emperor Chengde.

"I'm the only friend." Fu tweeted.

Yan Song was so anxious, it was really difficult to deal with such a young child, "Who is it?"

"friend!"

"Which friend?" Yan Song asked nervously.

Fu Jiujiu tilted his head, "Erdan, do you know him?"

"Ahem...Erdan..." Of course Yan Song was thinking about Zhong Bochang, although he also felt a little too nervous.

But not letting go of any clues is just in case.

"Yes, Erdan, do you know Prime Minister Yan?" Fu Jiujiu asked with a smile. Although she had not experienced it, she could also feel some of Qin Chuang's heartbreaking pain when he watched his parents die tragically.

If anyone dares to attack her parents, she will definitely take revenge with all her life.

"I don't know." Yan Song smiled and shook his head, "Princess Princess, our Li Dynasty has been very successful in suppressing bandits in the past two years. We have destroyed many bandit dens. This kind of thing will never happen again."

"I thought you knew him, seeing how excited you were."

"I... I just heard that someone was killed by bandits and I was sad." Yan Song explained.

"Prime Minister Yan is right, Jiujiu, don't worry, the food transportation will be safe and secure."

Fu Jiujiu had no intention of collaborating with people like Yan Song, not even superficial flattery.

"Your Majesty, you have said so, so I must believe it."

"Oh?" Emperor Chengde laughed loudly, "You don't believe it when others say it?"

Being recognized by a child is much more proud than being recognized by adults.

"Yes, you are the emperor, um..." Fu Jiujiu looked like he was thinking, "Once a word is spoken, it is hard to chase it back. Oh no, Jinkou Yuyan, this time it is right."

Emperor Chengde pointed at Fu Jiujiu and smiled happily: "This child, no wonder your parents treat you as a treasure, you are so cute."

Yan Song nodded, but he would definitely check out the douchebag Fu Jiujiu mentioned.

Erdan, is he from their village?

"It's getting late, Prime Minister Yan, please go back first." Emperor Chengde said.

Yan Song looked at Xiao Nai Tuanzi and said, "Princess Princess, why don't you let me take you back?"

Fu Jiujiu didn't want to go back with him, and she felt that Emperor Chengde was not a fool. If Yan Song noticed what she said, would he know nothing?
Fu Jiujiu shook her head, "When I came here, my mother said that I hadn't eaten. Eunuch Lu promised to make me full. I haven't eaten yet, so I don't want to go back."

This is exactly what a child would say, and no one older would be able to say such a thing.

Lu Dahai, who was waiting outside the door, trotted in, "Princess, old slave..."

"Eunuch Lu, you must keep your word and don't break your promise," Fu tweeted.

"Well, Lu Dahai, since you agreed, then you can find a way. I didn't agree."

Lu Dahai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Who would have thought that the matter would be resolved so quickly, "Then... Princess, I will take you to dinner."

Yan Song thought that a child would not be able to make any waves. Although he was smart, he was still a child and would believe what others said.

If it were his daughter, she wouldn't stay here just for a bite of food.

"In this case, I will take my leave." Yan Song said respectfully.

Emperor Chengde nodded.

Yan Song saw with his own eyes that Lu Dahai led the little milk dumplings to the imperial dining room, and thought that the matter should be over.

But Fu Jiujiu didn't stay just for a bite to eat. Their family had plenty of food, and it was much more delicious than the imperial dining room.

"Princess, what do you want to eat?" Lu Dahai asked, "I asked the imperial kitchen to cook it for you." "Eunuch Lu, please call me Jiu Jiu."

"It's against the rules."

Fu Jiujiu blinked, Lu Dahai was the popular man in front of Emperor Chengde, known as Concubine Lu, and it was right to have a good relationship with him.

To be honest, she really couldn't stand listening to slaves and servants.

"It's okay, Grandma Cui also calls me that in private."

"This...that old slave..."

"No old slave!" Fu Jiujiu corrected.

Lu Dahai narrowed his eyes and smiled lovingly, "Yes, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Lu Dahai felt that this girl was attractive for a reason. When the daughter of Prime Minister Yan's family wanted to ask Grandma Cui to teach etiquette, Grandma Cui refused because of her poor health.

Who is Prime Minister Yan?

Who is Fu Jiujiu?

Aunt Cui knew the pros and cons of this, but she just agreed to teach the little princess.

"Then Jiujiu, what do you want to eat? The chef in the imperial dining room is very good at cooking." After Lu Dahai changed his title, he became a lot more friendly, as if he was taking care of his junior.

Fu Jiujiu's purpose was not to eat, but she wanted to find a chance for herself to meet Emperor Chengde.

Test his tone to see if he still remembers Zhong Bochang.

"Is there fried liver?"

"Fried liver? Isn't this easy? Just put the liver in a pot and fry it." Lu Dahai laughed.

Fu Jiujiu smiled and shook his head, "No, no, that's not how fried liver is made. It's like there's no wife in the wife cake."

"What is all this?" Lu Dahai shook his head, "Princess, I know you have a great cook at home, but I don't know how to do this. Why don't you tell the cooks inside how to cook it, and ask them to cook it for you? Do."

Fu Jiujiu nodded, but the cooks said they had never heard of it.

Fu Jiujiu was generous. In order to help Qin Chuang solve the problem, it wouldn't hurt to contribute a recipe.

The chefs knew that this little man was the princess, and had the support of Eunuch Lu, so no one dared to neglect him. They asked him to chop onions, wash his liver, and wash his liver.

Under Fu Jiujiu's command, the imperial chefs finally cooked the sticky fried liver, and finally sprinkled in a pinch of minced garlic, which was fragrant.

Large intestines are only eaten by poor people, and noble people think they are dirty. However, Lu Dahai felt that the value of this thing had increased due to Fu Jiujiu's treatment.

Sticky fried liver, paired with two door-nail meat patties, this delicious food will make anyone confused.

"Jiujiu, please stop acting and lie down. Oh, don't hurt this delicate skin and tender flesh."

Lu Dahai was frightened when he saw it. He was afraid that something might happen to Fu Jiujiu. Besides his responsibility, he was also really distressed.

"Give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly." Lu Dahai quickly took it, "Let me think about it, where should I take you to eat? Go to my room... I'm afraid of losing your status as a noble... go..."

"Eunuch Lu, I can't finish eating so much, why not let the emperor have a taste too."

Lu Dahai quickly shook his head, and was so frightened that he changed his title again, "My princess, how could the emperor eat large intestine?"

"This... this is not acceptable."

"Why not?" Fu Jiujiu said seriously: "The imperial sister from Beimo even ate sheep intestines and brains, and she even praised me for making them delicious."

"You can wash this while you watch. It's not dirty. It's delicious."

It must be delicious. Just smelling it like this made Lu Dahai feel hungry, but when he served it to the emperor...

"Master, master, the emperor asked you to take the princess over to have a meal together." Lu Dahai's little apprentice shouted as he ran in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)