Duke Alvis said angrily: "How dare you say that someone is like a slave!"
Hope was not in a hurry and laughed: "Isn't it? Slaves only see one kind of interpersonal relationship. They either treat others as dogs or themselves as dogs. They either want to be ridden or want to ride others. They never know what equality, rules, and respect are."
"I think the emperor and the marquis of Dajing are the real nobles, the real strong ones!"
Duke Alvis's face turned red.
Fortunately, Lai Gou'er's voice came in time, inviting him to take a seat.
The Duke swung his arms angrily and sat down before Hope.
Li Yuanzhao and Pope Soljie sat side by side, while Hope and the other two sat on the other side. They took turns talking to Li Yuanzhao in a friendly manner, and Lai Gouer continued to act as an interpreter in the middle.
The dishes began to be served, and the first dish was brought to Li Yuanzhao.
The second plate was brought to Fang Zhengyi.
Lai Gou'er stood up and introduced: "Your Majesty, Lord, this is what ordinary people in the West eat. The black bread and stew made by the chef from Feika are absolutely authentic."
Li Yuanzhao was about to try when he caught a glimpse of Pope Solger, Hope and the Duke looking at him with doubtful eyes.
So he smiled and explained: "Dajing has spent a lot of effort in the construction of the Holy City for the benefit of the people. The two places are in friendly cooperation. Naturally, I hope to directly understand how the people of the Holy City are living now. In this way, there is no quicker way than to taste the food of the common people myself."
"When I was in Dajing, I wanted to know the living standards of the people. I tried the food they eat and I'll know about it."
I see!
Pope Soljie and the other two had expressions full of admiration.
Seeing the big from the small, there is no wiser ruler than this....
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