"Father, look, these are all seasonings used in cooking. For example, this ginger can not only be used to remove the fishy smell from food, but it is also a traditional Chinese medicine for dispelling cold."

Jingyue pointed to a large piece of ginger in the backyard and explained:

"Ginger is an excellent and convenient remedy for dispelling cold. In winter, drinking ginger water can expel cold from the body and prevent catching a cold."

"Wild ginger is already scarce, but with artificial cultivation, people can keep some at home to prevent colds."

Emperor Jing had certainly heard of ginger, a traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't know how to cultivate it. Moreover, the imperial physicians had said that wild ginger was hard to find in the mountains and forests.

I never imagined that Jing Le could be cultivated by someone.

Then came another box. Yes, Jing Le was indeed a capable person.

"Lele, you've worked hard."

Emperor Jing gently stroked Jing Le's head, his expression tender and affectionate.

The people following behind him were all very excited when they heard Jing Le's words.

Yuan Zhengqi and Si Chenghe were the most excited: "Little princess, could you teach me how to grow ginger? I want to promote it so that people won't have to worry about catching a cold in the future."

While it might be an exaggeration to say that one is immune to colds, it is true that one can prevent them.

"Sure, Father summoned you here precisely for these matters."

Jing Le readily agreed.

Then, only gasps of surprise remained in the courtyard.

"Little princess, what is this? Can we eat it?"

"Little princess, what is this red thing? Is it food too?"

"Little princess...."

"Little princess..."