Chapter 279 Eating Meat
The tyrant complained bitterly, and it was obvious that he had really, really, really suffered a great injustice.
Every curl on the aggrieved head was protesting.
An Jiu comforted him for a long time.
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something delicious?"
The tyrant swallowed and shook his head: "But..."
But he had not yet completed his mission.
Will the ghost break his legs?
He frowned.
I kind of want to go, but I'm a little scared...
An Jiu laughed: "It's okay, you need to take a day off occasionally."
The tyrant was happy again.
"Xiaojiu, I want to eat pork elbows, carp this big..." He gestured: "And meatballs..."
He named a lot of dishes, many of which Anjiu had never cooked for him...
An Jiu said: "I can't do some of these."
The tyrant said, "I know where it is."
An Jiu folded his arms and looked at him suspiciously: "When did your Majesty eat? You remember it very clearly."
The Tyrant's mind was full of delicious food, so he had no idea what An Jiu meant. He said, "Lin San bought it for me yesterday, and the meatballs were bought by Lin San the day before yesterday..."
He finally realized something and hurriedly covered his mouth.
[It’s over. 】
【Xiaojiu discovered it.】
An Jiu laughed angrily. This guy has even learned to lie.
What emperor didn't give him food...
He eats quite well, no wonder he is so happy with her and doesn't even come to see her, making her worry about him in vain.
The tyrant poked his curly head out to look at Anjiu.
An Jiu looked at him helplessly and said, "Come out."
The tyrant stood up.
An Jiu was very curious about what the emperor asked him to do at night, but he didn't get angry with him. After all, the tyrant's grievances seemed real.
"Which restaurant did you buy it from?"
The tyrant shook his head: "Lin San bought it... I asked him..."
Before An Jiu could react, the Tyrant went out. Soon, Lin San was thrown in from outside. He was still confused and met An Jiu's surprised gaze. He got up and turned around to see the Tyrant.
The tyrant raised his head and asked with disdain, "Lin San, where are the delicious foods from last night, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday?"
Lin San was confused.
What's the meaning?
This is what you ask him after arresting him?
He really...
Doesn't he have any face?
In front of so many men, he was thrown in like a chicken...
Lin San said honestly: "I didn't buy it, Aunt Wu made it."
"Who is Aunt Wu?" asked the tyrant.
He looked eager to try, as if as long as Lin San told him Aunt Wu's whereabouts, he would rush out and capture Aunt Wu.
Lin San looked at An Jiu for help.
An Jiu also asked curiously: "So... who is Aunt Wu?"
Lin San: "..."
The Tyrant took Anjiu and walked very fast to a place. Because it was dark at night and they walked so fast, Anjiu didn't know where it was. However, he saw a lot of houses and various half-grown children doing training.
An Jiu suddenly remembered that the emperor had said before that he spent money to support a lot of people...
These people are...
so……
Is the emperor using tyrants to train these people?
He really knows how to make full use of everything. He goes to court during the day and works at night. He really treats himself as a Japanese.
No wonder he looked very weak and dark under his eyes when he woke up in the morning recently. An Jiu thought all men were like this and didn't dare to tell him...
The tyrant happily ran to a place that looked like a cafeteria, took a small bowl, sat on a stool and waited.
Seeing Anjiu still standing there blankly, he gave his small basin to Anjiu and went to get another one...
An Jiu held the basin and said, "..."
Feels a bit like a dog...
The basin is similar.
After a while, Lin San, panting, finally caught up. He winked at An Jiu, and An Jiu nodded and gave him a reassuring look.
She would not let the tyrant run around and would let him go back after dinner.
Lin San finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Aunt Wu that Lin San mentioned is the cook in the cafeteria. She cooks a meat dish every day. Although it is a big pot dish, it is very delicious. Today it is braised pork. Tyrant poured a pot of it and poured half a pot for An Jiu, who ate it with a slurp...
An Jiu doesn't like eating fatty meat, even the fatty meat from braised pork.
And she wasn't hungry.
So she gave all the meat to the tyrant.
【Xiaojiu is so nice to me.】
【Xiaojiu really loves me. 】
The tyrant was touched. After being tortured by the ghost for so long, he realized even more how good Xiaojiu was to him.
"Your Majesty." Anjiu looked at the tyrant who was eating happily, and his eyes softened a little: "From now on... even if you really want to leave, you have to say goodbye to me properly, and you are not allowed to never show up again without saying a word, okay?"
The tyrant paused for a moment while eating.
It's like an NPC that suddenly awakens and gets stuck.
The braised pork doesn’t seem to be fragrant anymore.
Why did Xiaojiu suddenly say this?
The tyrant couldn't understand anything too profound, but he also had a premonition that he... seemed to be about to disappear.
"Okay." The tyrant said and continued eating.
Tonight is no different from every night, but it is different from every night. Time has slipped away inadvertently.
Never coming back.
The scene before him was frozen into a painting and was forever engraved in An Jiu's mind.
The next day, the emperor woke up refreshed, but An Jiu was gone.
The emperor rubbed his head, got out of bed, washed up, and changed his clothes. Finally, he couldn't help asking Eunuch Li, "Where's Xiaojiu?"
Eunuch Li smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu is in her room. Your Majesty, do you want to see her? I will send someone to call her right away."
The emperor waved his hand.
The idiot didn't leave him a message yesterday, but it's okay, he can just come back and ask Lin San after the morning.
Nothing major happened at the morning court today. No one mentioned the war with the State of Chu or the war with the Western Rong, and the emperor did not ask about it.
Prime Minister Jiang was a little confused.
It shouldn't be.
He thought that the battle against Xirong might be no problem. After all, the weather was warmer now and so much time had passed. General Zhenyuan also brought enough food and fodder, so it was impossible for him to lose the battle.
But it's been such a long time.
Why is there no news yet?
As for Chu, he initially thought that King Jing was just fooling around. He had military power, but that little army couldn't hold out for long. He didn't expect that after such a long time, there was still no news...
He vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but the affairs of the Duke of England's mansion diverted some of his attention.
He had some friendship with the Duke of England, but he never expected that such a prominent Duke's Mansion would disappear overnight...
This once again made Prime Minister Jiang realize the horror of power.
He looked at the emperor sitting high on the dragon throne. Today, it seemed that they were controlling the emperor, but in fact, the emperor's words could decide a person's life or death.
The Jiang family may seem powerful, but they are actually just like the Duke of Ying. Once the emperor wants to punish them...
Maybe it's the same as the British Mansion...
easy!
Prime Minister Jiang frowned.
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