While speaking, the emperor swept to several ministers, with a very obvious meaning in his eyes.

My emperor has eaten pork, can't you watch me eat it?

Our king and ministers must share blessings together!

Zhao Shou had nothing, and Nangong Ji and others almost wanted to strangle him to death.

I thought to myself, what the hell am I following here? What fun to watch?

Ke Jing and Emperor handed over the plate, and the Queen Mother watched from the side again, saying how did they hide?

Although the emperor has no airs on weekdays and the empress dowager is also a good person, you can't say that you just refute your face in public, right?

If the emperor can eat, the empress dowager can eat, the princess can eat, and the prince can eat, so you can't eat it?

Where does this truth come from?

There was no way, and when Zhao Shou was the first to pick up a piece and put it into his mouth, they also squeezed out their smiles and picked up meat to eat.

Among the people here, the most luxurious one is not Jinghedi, but Nangong Ji.

He has eaten all kinds of delicacies, but he has never eaten pork.

I thought it was a "torture", but after I ate it, his old gourtie's eyes lit up immediately.

This taste!

This taste!

This kind of fat and thin meat!!

It turns out that the Empress Dowager, the Emperor and Princess Changle are not pretending, they are really delicious!

After swallowing the stomach in two or three mouthfuls, Nangong Ji went to get the second piece. This time he chewed it more carefully and found that it was not as timber as chicken or as hard as beef. Especially in the fatty area, it was not greasy or fishy at all.

As he went to get the third piece, he saw the emperor's smile.

"How is it, it's bright and delicious, right?" Jing Hedi asked.

"It's delicious." Nangong Ji nodded.

Jing Hedi asked again: "Don't you dislike it's pork?"

Nangong Ji smiled bitterly, "The prince Yu has been raised in such a careful way. Of course, it does not exist and is unclean. What was before was just a psychological feeling. In fact, I don't dislike it after eating it."

He was telling the truth, and it felt the same as the emperor.

The same taste and the same pork, why did they not vomit after eating it, but did Liu Mingjing vomit?

This is a question of sequence.

If you know it is pork and go eat it, then you will be prepared in advance.

In this case, if you eat pork so delicious, you will feel surprised and naturally you will not feel nauseous and want to vomit.

Liu Mingjing is different. He only found out after eating it. It was like someone told him that you just ate a bunch of shit. Although this "shit" is delicious, it is very uncomfortable psychologically.

Seeing the emperor eating cold-cut elbow meat while chatting and laughing with several ministers, Liu Mingqi felt very proud.

I originally thought I had to spend more time to promote it, but I didn’t expect that Jing Hedi came into the door personally and accompanied it with so many gifts.

The emperor and the empress dowager both had a happy meal. Who would dare to say that pork was disgusting in the future?

Now the pork finally made a name for itself!

Many years later, when ordinary people can eat such delicious pork, how grateful will they feel when they think of me?

Will you give me a nickname called "The Father of Delicious Pork"?

Or just a little simpler... "Papa Pig"?

Liu Mingqi shivered for a moment and could only pray that people would not spoof themselves in the future!

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