After talking for a while, the buns should be ready to eat.

There were chopsticks on the tray, so King Mu asked Shu Ning to hold them. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a delicate and small bun.

Shu Ning reminded him nervously: "Your Majesty, take a bowl and then continue, there may be soup dripping."

King Mu's face turned cold: "Are you mocking me for not understanding the rules?"

Shu Ning almost kneeled down again.

King Mu snorted and took a bite directly.

The so-called three-diced bun is a bun that uses diced chicken, diced bamboo shoots and diced meat to make the filling. The three types of stuffing should be fresh. After steaming, it is a little sweet when it is salty, with a hint of crispness in the sweetness, but not greasy. When making the bun skin, it is also important to be careful. It is not delicious if it is too soft and hard. It must be soft and tough. The dough will not stick to the teeth after biting it. This is the authentic Yangzhou three-diced bun.

King Mu is not a big deal of food. He just hasn't eaten Sandian bread for too long. After hearing what she said, he became greedy.

At this time, King Mu was hanging his eyelashes at the entrance of the bun, and suddenly remembered a lot of things when he was a child and when his mother was still alive.

That's the smell of home.

But he is the only one who is left in his home.

King Mu suddenly lost his appetite and put the buns that he had only eaten two bites back on the tray.

Shu Ning found that she really couldn't tell whether this person really disliked, or she obviously loved to eat but deliberately pretended not to like it.

"Prince, aren't the folk girls delicious?" Shu Ning frowned and looked at her buns. She didn't dare to boast about other delicacies. Her parents and brothers rushed to eat the Sandian buns she made. Every once in a while, her brother would take the initiative to go to the vegetable market to buy the freshest ingredients, and sent red envelopes and begged her to make them.

"Shangke, let it go." King Mu lay down again, holding his head with his palm.

There was a small table on the couch, Shu Ning placed the tray on it, lowered her hand, and she looked at His Highness Mu who was holding her life nervously.

King Mu was also looking at her, narrowing his eyes slightly, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Shu Ning slowly returned to him, pinched the hem of the clothes on both sides with his hands, and asked tentatively: "Prince, have you forgiven us for breaking the engagement? Or have you calmed down a little?"

King Mu sneered.

Can a snack offset the hatred of being broken up?

impossible.

However, the Song family of five, four of them were all cowardly and afraid of death, which made this Miss Song look a little more pleasing.

In fact, King Mu had never met this former fiancée before today, but heard from his adoptive father that she had become charming and beautiful at a young age. Of course, the adoptive father decided on this marriage mainly because Lord Song and the eldest son of the Song family were talented and learned.

When he was in a downturn, a playboy came to laugh at him, saying that his beautiful little wife had gone to the capital to enjoy wealth and glory, and she didn't want him anymore.

At that time, in addition to hating Lord Song, King Mu began to hate her. The woman who should have been her own betrayed him.

Now, the woman stood in front of him again, came to apologize in fear and trepidation, begging him for forgiveness.

Forgiveness is impossible, and the anger held in my heart has indeed faded a little.

"How can two years of hatred be eliminated in one day?"

Shu Ning heard it and his thoughts quickly turned and said, "Your Majesty, there are 720 days in two years, twelve hours a day, of which about six hours to sleep and six hours to wake up. If the prince hates us every time he wakes up, he hates us for a total of 4320 hours in two years. The time is not easy to measure. Let's say that the prince's hatred value is 4320 points, how many points can the prince's hatred value be reduced today?"

King Mu's eyes crossed the account book and fell on her eyes: "You thought of this account before you came here, right?"

Shu Ning shook her head: "No, before the young woman came over, she was worried that the prince would not see me or directly blame me, and she was worried that the prince would not think of this. She found that the prince was not as inhuman as the young woman imagined, so the young woman suddenly had this idea."

King Mu refused to comment and asked Eunuch Wan to get the king's seal and stamp it on the account book.

Shu Ning feels like a treasure, and she is happy in her appearance.

King Mu looked at it with a dazzling look, thought for a while, suddenly went downstairs, snatched the account book and walked to the desk, and added a sentence to the title page of the account book: If the Song family cannot erase all the hatred value before New Year's Eve this year, he has the right to deal with the five members of the Song family at will.

After reading his evil spirits, Shu Ning could no longer laugh.

"Get out."

King Mu is in a good mood and wants to eat buns.

Shu Ning took this account book and returned to the Song family in a complicated mood.

Lord Song, Du, Song Ze, and Song Run were anxiously waiting for the only savior in the family. Because his daughter had been there for too long, Du not only hoped that His Highness Mu would be moved by his daughter's beauty, but directly asked her to relieve her hatred, but also worried that King Mu would be too cruel, and his daughter was injured and even died.

Du just wanted his daughter to sacrifice herself to relieve the family and her own siege. Especially the Prince Mu's mansion has become the best place for her daughter. No one in other families dared to marry a woman who retired from the Prince Mu's marriage, but Du didn't want her daughter to die. If her daughter had a few shortcomings, she would not live anymore.

One morning, Du cried countless times.

Lord Song and his son were also worried.

Finally, Shuning is back.

"How is it, are you injured?" Du rushed out first, holding his daughter's shoulder and looking up and down.

Shu Ning smiled bitterly. When the whole family was all here, she took out the account book and explained it in public.

Lord Song was stunned. After the fool, he couldn't help but scold his daughter: "You, you, what are you going to do with the prince? Now, if you don't pay off the debt at the end of the year, you will have to let the prince deal with it. Aren't you going to bring our whole family to die together?"

Shu Ning looked at the father calmly: "If there was no such account book, our family might not be able to survive this winter. He is the prince now. Whether to kill us or when to kill us is just a thought. Even if we have an account book, we must act cautiously and not offend the prince again, otherwise we will have nothing to do if he tore up the account book."

Lord Song suddenly had nothing to say.

When he broke off the engagement, his daughter urged him and his wife urged him. He was the one who finally went to find King Mu to break the engagement.

Lord Song still remembers King Mu of the past, a 17-year-old young man, wearing a cloth dress, dirty and dirty. He was obviously tall, but he was hungry because he was not full. Seeing him, the young man's eyes showed a spark of hope, but he dared not speak. When he said the word "broken off the engagement", the young man lowered his head, and his fists exposed outside because his sleeves were too short, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were clenched.

If you want to say who Your Highness Mu hates the most, it must be him.

Lord Song had no skin to blame his daughter anymore. He only hoped that this account book would really bless the family with safety until the end of the year.

"How can we eliminate so much hatred value? Ningning only reduced a little when cooking a meal. Even if Ningning goes to Prince Mu's Mansion every day, it will not be able to eliminate the 10,000 yuan a year." Du said with a frown.

"I'll go and lead the horse to the prince." Lord Song endured humiliation and then looked at his wife and two sons: "I'll lead the horse, you wash your laundry, Ze'er and Run'er go to the royal palace to be servants. With Ningning's cooking skills, our family of five works together to pay off the best if they don't pay off the truth. If they don't pay off the truth, we will die together even if we die!"

As soon as this said, Du rushed into her husband's arms and started to cry.

Song Ze and Song Run also lowered their heads to wipe their tears.

Shuning:...
Chapter completed!