Wen Wen! The eight kings once again called him by his nickname, indicating that their relationship was not ordinary.
Yes, yes! Qian Wenwen hurriedly nodded, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. From the tone of the eight kings, he could see that he had been highly regarded by the eight kings in the past.
What orders does Your Highness have? Qian Wenwen regained her confidence and asked softly with a bright smile.
Look! The dish on the table was a plate of pickled fish. Was the pickled cabbage in it? The eight kings pointed at a plate of pickled fish.
Oh! Your Highness! Only by picking up the chopsticks and tasting it did she understand. Qian Wenwen quickly responded.
Supervisor Jiang could not sit still anymore. He had finally understood the situation. The Eighth Prince was not angry at Qian Wenwen at all. He was afraid that Qian Wenwen would take revenge on him for bumping into him just now.
When he heard the Eight Kings ask such a question, Qian Wenwen couldn't answer for a moment. He thought that the time was ripe to build a relationship.
Thus, he quickly bowed and replied to the Eighth Prince. The pickled vegetables in the basin were pickled with red vegetables in the snow. They tasted very good and nourished the body.
What was that? The eight kings were shocked. They turned to look at Qian Wenwen and Li Tiantian. Is it stewed fish with cabbage?
Li Tiantian felt that his chance had come. It was his turn. Qian Wenwen deserved to be unlucky. He was the one who said that today's pickled vegetables were made from cabbage.
Master Eight! Li Tiantian called out softly with a charming smile on his face. In Qian Wenwen's eyes, it was only a wicked smile with a hidden knife. He just wanted to embarrass her.
Yes! Tian Tian! The Eight Kings were a little angry with Qian Wenwen. When Li Tiantian said something gentle, he felt even more cordial. Other than Qian Wenwen, there was also Li Tiantian. He didn't have to worry about not having anyone by his side.
Your Highness! Qian Wenwen was the one who had said that the pickled vegetables were cabbages. Li Tianming had the Eighth Prince's backing, so he wasn't afraid of Qian Wenwen taking revenge on him.
Yes, yes! " I know about this," Wen Wen said." Today, it's pickled cabbage." The eight kings nodded and spoke.
However, from his tone, one could not hear any hatred for Qian Wenwen. Instead, he called her Wenwen.
What did he mean? Li Tiantian's heart tightened. Qian Wenwen didn't fall out of favor! He sighed.
Your Highness! " I didn't mean to say it out loud. It was just a guess. Because most pickled vegetables are made of cabbage, I thought they were all cabbage. Qian Wenwen seized the opportunity to explain to the eight kings.
He tried his best to eliminate the misunderstanding between them.
The eight kings thought for a while. I remember that you used the word 'estimate'. I can't blame you!
Supervisor Jiang, who was standing at the side, wanted to see Qian Wenwen suffer. He had already offended him, so he thought that Qian Wenwen was extremely unlucky and did not have the strength to deal with him.
However, the wind and clouds at the scene kept changing. Could it be that the unpredictable wind and clouds were here? But it came true!
Supervisor Jiang was frightened when he heard the friendly words of the eight kings to Qian Wenwen. His bones immediately softened.
The pickled vegetables in the snow were not sour cabbages. Manager Jiang could not help but sigh in his heart.
It seemed that instead of waiting for the eight kings to blame him in anger, it was better to apologize in advance. It was all within the meaning of the eight kings.
Thereupon, Manager Jiang knelt on the ground with a thud and began to kowtow, begging for forgiveness from the eight kings.
Sigh! The eight kings felt strange. Why are you kneeling?
His question captivated Supervisor Jiang's heart. What did the eight kings mean by saying such a thing?
He didn't have time to think about this question. The eighth king's question was urgent, and he couldn't waste time. He quickly replied. This servant didn't know that the eighth king liked to eat sour cabbage, but he put sour snow cabbage. Therefore, please forgive me!
Haha! The eight kings laughed out loud. How could this king make things difficult for such a small matter? Get up, get up!
The eight kings couldn't eat well. This servant felt guilty and didn't dare to stand up! Supervisor Jiang seized the opportunity to express his feelings as a slave.
Good, good! It's rare for you to be so loyal. I can't blame you for this. It was my negligence not to inform you beforehand! The eight kings were open-minded and did not make things difficult for the servants.
Qian Wenwen was unhappy. He had just been maliciously offended by Supervisor Jiang. Due to the emotions of the eight kings, he did not dare to hold a grudge.
However, he knew that the eight kings still doted on him. Now that Manager Jiang was in the wrong, he could use the power of the eight kings to teach him a lesson.
However, the eight kings were not angry and still treated Supervisor Jiang kindly. This made him feel regretful.
Eighth Prince! " I'll make you a new pot of sour cabbage fish right away." Supervisor Jiang said as he looked at the eight kings. He was just waiting for him to say the word and take action immediately.
The eight kings didn't say anything but glared at him. He immediately lowered his eyelids and his heart began to beat wildly. He didn't understand what the eight kings meant.
Look at the time! What time is it? Do you want to eat? The eight kings scolded him hatefully.
Qian Wenwen's eyes widened as he observed the situation. He could tell that the eight kings were only angry about eating and did not intend to really hate Supervisor Jiang.
Humph! He sneered in his heart and let Manager Jiang off.
However, he always wanted to find a problem and teach Manager Jiang a lesson. He wanted to let this guy understand that the Prime Minister of the Cabinet Office of the Mo Country was not a fake position. Qian Wenwen was a person with power.
Right now, he had to deal with the eight kings 'meal. To be honest, his stomach was already hungry!
This servant was guilty, so he could only ask the eight kings to choose other dishes. They were all cooked dishes. As long as the eight kings liked them, they would immediately bring them over to eat. Supervisor Jiang kept bowing to apologize.
He should kneel down and kowtow to apologize! Qian Wenwen looked at him from the corner of her eyes, feeling indignant.
When the eight kings heard him say this, they felt the same way. They could only do this. Today's matter could be considered a lesson for him. In the future, when eating pickled fish, he must eat sour cabbage.
Thus, he began to smile, and a happy expression appeared on his face. This small matter had no earth-shattering value. It was just to put on airs.
Now, looking at the frightened looks of the servants, he kept smiling in his heart. The feeling of having power was great.
At this moment, he thought of his brother Hanba, the current Emperor of the Mo Kingdom. He sighed in his heart. He was not impulsive back then. The title of Emperor should belong to him.
He was a little jealous, but he had no choice but to dispel such thoughts. He could only blame himself for everything. Back then, he had learned from Lei Feng and given up the throne.
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