Chapter 4 The Choice of Foodies

In the palace of the Duke of Bohemia, a large group of attendants were hurriedly laying everything necessary for the meal. This tense atmosphere is already daily for them, and twice a day.

There is no way to do this, knowing that His Majesty is a very particular person. If the environment of the meal makes him unhappy, they will be out of luck.

Although it was a daily lunch, the court chefs did not dare to take it lightly. Some of the ingredients take a lot of time to process, and the process is quite tricky. The imperial chefs were not at ease about entrusting such an important task to those swaggering apprentices. If they mess up, they won't have a good day, and who knows whose head that moody dead fat man will target.

As soon as the point arrived, the pot-bellied king came down to the place where the meal was served. The delightful setting will whet your appetite, and King Misrid II will be delighted by the colourful paving.

While gently tapping on the large table covered with pure white cloth, he sat down very comfortably, and then waved his hand to signal that the food could be served.

When the sharp-eyed court attendants saw the king's signal, they shouted at the top of their voices, "The meal is here, the food is served!"

The chefs who prepared in the palace kitchen in the morning immediately waved their hands, signaling their apprentices to hurry up and pass on the various soup dishes they had prepared, so as not to let the dishes change their flavor because of the wrong time. The palace kitchen, which had been waiting silently, immediately moved, and everyone became extremely busy for the king's lunch.

The hurried attendants took the food that had just been brought out of the palace kitchen, and they were hungry and held back the saliva that was about to flow to their mouths. Delivered the food to the king.

The first round of delicacies was an appetizer, boiled Mochizuki Neptune clams and deep-fried second-instar grassland locusts. The fragrant Mochizuki Sea Emperor clams and the fragrant fried locusts make the whole palace full of fragrance the moment they are served.

When the dish was served, the band that had been waiting next to it played a melodious music very well. The extremely elaborate Misrid II was very fond of listening to soothing music during meals. This is said to increase the flavor of the food in the mouth.

The appetizer was followed by the soup, and when the more fragrant consommé was served, the king couldn't resist tasting it first. The soup made from the rainforest soft-shelled turtle has always been one of the favorite soups of Misrid II, but the rainforest soft-shelled turtle is not so easy to make. This kind of soft-shelled turtle, which cannot survive once it leaves the rainforest river, has always been a big problem in transportation, and only a dignitary like the king can afford to transport the huge amount of living water.

While the king was indulging in the delicacy, Bristol, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, hurried over and braved the scorching sun.

"Your Excellency, please stay. The king is eating!" the guard stopped Bristol and reminded him of the current status of the king.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer did not push the guards away at all: "Get out of here, I have something important to tell His Majesty." Can you afford it if it's delayed?"

The Chancellor of the Exchequer, who had never seen a kind one, would use such a tone, and the guard was slightly stunned for Bristol to take advantage of the opportunity to slip over.

"Your Excellency, you can't do this!" the guards who had come back to their senses hurriedly chased after him, trying to grab the Chancellor of the Exchequer, who had already run into the palace.

"Your Majesty. Your Majesty. I have important news for you!" shouted the Chancellor of the Exchequer, ignoring the King who was having dinner, but that did not stop the guards around Misrid II from stopping him.

Seeing the sweaty Chancellor of the Exchequer suddenly rush in, Misrid II's Yaxing was destroyed. Although he was angry at the moment, he still held back, after all, the Chancellor of the Exchequer was his most relied on subordinate. If he hadn't been there, he might not have been able to eat such delicious food.

"Oh. Sir Bristol, what is the news that made you come here at this point?" asked his men with an iron face.

"Huhu Your Majesty. I just received a very important piece of news, cough cough cough "The Chancellor of the Exchequer, who was panting and breathless, did not catch his breath and coughed all at once.

"Slow down, slow down. Misrid II's face was even more ugly, and he was afraid that the foam from the cough would waft through the palace. When he thought of this, he had no appetite at all.

"Gold has been found in the mountains of Monria! gold has been found in the mountains of Monria!" said Bristol, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, aloud the news he had just received, his face flushed with laughter.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer Britos was already very busy with the current situation of extreme financial constraints, and when the news of the sudden appearance of gold in the mountains of Monlia was confirmed early this morning, his first thought was to tell His Majesty the king of this very big news. Because he knows that His Majesty is more than him

"What?" said Mithrid II, who was also a little incredulous, "where did you say the gold was found?"

"O Monria Mountains, Your Majesty!" Although he knew that Misrid II, who was only particular about food, might not know where the Monria Mountains were, he was really anxious, "It's the disputed area between us and the Kingdom of Bavaria." ”

"Dispute?" King Misrid thought for a moment before remembering, "Oh, I remember, it's the trouble I plan to sell for half a thousand miles." What, you say gold was found there?"

"My Majesty, how many times have I said that you must not sell the Monria Mountains! Although we now only occupy half of the land, the whole of the Monria Mountains is the inherent territory of our Bohemian Principality, and cannot be sold!" said the Chancellor of the Exchequer, "and besides, gold has been found there, and it may be a very large gold mine!"

"What? Huge gold mine!" the fat king suddenly understood when he heard the words gold mine, "With the gold mine, I don't need to whisper to those usury guys in the future!"

Saying this, Misrid II suddenly felt better: "Hurry up and bring all the dishes in the back, and give our beloved Minister of Finance a chair, with whom I will discuss confidential state affairs about the gold mines in the mountains of Monria!"

The king, who had suddenly become radiant, was now full of confidence: "We will henceforth regard the affairs of the Monria Mountains as our country's first priority, and we will regard the fate of the Monria Mountains as our national destiny." No inch of the country is superfluous, we have made some mistakes in the past, and now we have to correct them. Do you say no, my Minister. ”

"What Your Majesty says is extremely true, and what Your Majesty says is extremely true. The frightened Chancellor of the Exchequer sat down with some trepidation, not knowing what the man in front of him was having.

"What do we need to do first to get back the other half of the Monria Mountains?" asked his Chancellor of the Exchequer, Misrid II, very sincerely.

"Your Majesty, if we want to exploit the invisible gold, we must drive out the Bavarians who are entrenched in the mountains of Monria. "So Your Majesty, you must first march your army into the mountains of Monria!"

"Is it as simple as that?" said Mithrid II, with some confusion.

"My Majesty, no, no, it's not that simple. "Before that we have to have a detailed plan. For example, while the army marches into the mountainous area of Monria, we have to do other things, such as enlisting the support of the envoy from the Eternal Dragon City."

"No matter how much. At the mention of the Eternal Dragon City, Mithrid II was not happy, "Why do we always have to look at the faces of those dead reptiles, I am the king of the Duchy of Bohemia, not those bullshit envoys who keep a straight face all day long." Just drive the army in, it's decided!" (To be continued......)

PS: I just got off work, and if I have a problem with the company's computer, I can only upload it at home.