Chapter 8 The Proud Prince 8
"I want you to read more books, it's terrible to be uneducated. What kind of modifier is this, so beautiful?" The man named Dong Xiao looked disgusted, and then reported to Tian Miao, "Boss, there is a Kung Pao hare for lunch. Ran mutton, sizzling kidneys, eight-treasure duck, fish fillet with milk sauce, multicolored beef tenderloin, jade shoots and bracken, almond tofu..."
"Add a piece of skin suckling pig." Tian Miao added lazily.
The emperor wondered if he had read it wrong, otherwise how could there be a light in the eyes of the immortal when he heard these menus?
No, it's impossible, this is a fairy with a celestial spirit! How could it be so... down-to-earth.
In fact, it is such a down-to-earth gas.
Woohoo, the emperor felt his heart break. What about the promised fairy style, and the promised mystery? What about paying a huge price for the good collection? He thought that the immortal would take his soul or something, but in the end...
As a result, the repayment method proposed by the immortal is actually like this.
Eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, seeing beauties, and having fun every night, such a love of enjoyment, this, this is a proper foolish person. The emperor shook his head, quickly throwing this ridiculous thought out of his mind.
Ah, my heart. The emperor clutched his chest, feeling a little unsteady on his feet. He quickly arranged the funeral, and the result was that he didn't have to lose his life, but let him govern the country well, build a prosperous dynasty (subconsciously make money), and provide the immortals with the best enjoyment.
Thinking that after arranging the funeral affairs, he was still diligently going to the court to handle government affairs, and the subtle eyes of those ministers looking at him made the emperor feel a little uncomfortable for no reason. He knows that those ministers are complaining about the emperor in their hearts, are you kidding us? Fortunately, the emperor was grateful for his status at the moment, even if these people had doubts, they did not dare to speak out.
Both Konghou and Dongxiao could see that the emperor was in a state of anxiety and was thinking of arranging funeral arrangements. Of course they knew that the boss had also noticed it. But the boss doesn't explain or tell the truth, and of course they won't either. Alas, there is no way, whoever made their boss have such a vicious taste. And as loyal supporters of the boss, of course they follow the boss's pace closely, and don't tell the truth if they see through.
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After that, the emperor handled political affairs more conscientiously, and established a prosperous dynasty that surpassed the previous emperor.
But Tian Miao and the others left a year after their prosperity in this country.
Before leaving, the emperor mustered up the courage to ask Dong Xiao some questions. After all, Kong Hou didn't want to see him very much at first glance, but he didn't have the courage to ask the immortal Tian Miao directly. So of course I chose Dong Xiao who seemed to have the best attitude towards him.
When the emperor asked Dongxiao why he didn't take away his soul, Konghou heard him passing by. Before Dong Xiao could answer, Kong Hou spoke sarcastically.
"You want your soul? You are so beautiful. What does the boss want these messy things?" Kong Hou rolled her eyes aside, "You just need to make good money and find food and wine from all over the country, as well as artists who are good at musical instruments and dances. , let our boss enjoy it.”
"That's how it is." Dong Xiao explained with a smile that was full of kindness. Well, boss, do you think my attitude towards humans is not very good? Let Kong Hou wipe the floor next time. But the emperor looks a little silly. What Kong Hou said is right, what do you want his soul to do?