He put the Houttuynia cordata into his mouth, chewed it twice, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Mmm, delicious, unexpectedly delicious!"

"real?"

Yun Xiucheng turned to look at him, his eyes full of inquiry.

Yun Yi met his eyes and nodded heavily.

"Really, it's delicious. The taste... Ugh... It's so special, Ugh!"

Yun Yi couldn't hold it in anymore and vomited while talking.

Yun Xiucheng's mouth twitched.

He almost believed his lies just now.

[What happened to my second uncle? Why is he vomiting so much? Did he drink water from the Land of Daughters? Is he pregnant? ]

Yun Wanrou didn’t know what the water in the Kingdom of Women was like.

But when she heard the word "pregnant", she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yun Yi's cheeks turned red and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

He vomited because this thing tasted so bad that he couldn't help it, he was not pregnant!

"Second brother, are you exaggerating? Is it really that unpalatable?"

“No, no, no, it’s delicious. Dad, try it… ugh… you’ll know once you try it!”

Yun Xiucheng: “…”

If he hadn't seen him almost vomiting his internal organs, he would have probably really believed his lies.

"I won't eat grass roots. I'm old and I don't want to suffer this. Second brother, tell me in detail what grass roots taste like."

He still has to express his feelings at the morning court tomorrow!

“The taste…is amazing!”

Yun Xiucheng: “…”

Rebellious son!

"Let me try it!"

Yun Wanrou picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of Houttuynia cordata and put it into her mouth.

She tasted it carefully and nodded slightly.

“It doesn’t have any weird smell, it’s delicious.”

"Rou'er, if it tastes bad, just spit it out. You don't have to hold it in."

Yun Xiucheng looked at Yun Wanrou, his eyes filled with heartache.

He was just short of having the word "biased" written on his face.

"Dad, I'm telling the truth. I think this thing is really delicious. How about you try it too?"

"I'll taste it!"

Yangyang stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the Houttuynia cordata.

Yun Wanrou picked up one and put it to her mouth.

Yangyang took a small bite and ate it with great joy.

She held her face in her hands and laughed as she ate.

"It's delicious, I want more!"

Seeing that Yangyang and Yun Wanrou didn't seem to be lying, Yun Yi became a little withdrawn.

Could it be that not only was there something wrong with his nose, but his sense of taste as well?

How could the mother and daughter eat such disgusting food so happily?

Yun Xiucheng was also confused.

He looked at Yun Wanrou and Yangyang, then turned to look at Yun Yi, wondering who of them was lying.

But soon, he came to a conclusion.

A daughter is a father’s little cotton-padded jacket, and his Rouer would never deceive him.

Then it can only be that Yun Yi, the rebellious son, was deliberately deceiving him!

Thinking of this, Yun Xiucheng glared at Yun Yi.

He picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a few pieces of Houttuynia cordata and put them into his mouth.

As soon as he took a bite, his face suddenly changed and he spat it out.

"Dad, is there something wrong with your sense of taste too?"

"Pah, your sense of taste is... Ugh..."

When Yun Xiucheng opened his mouth, he smelled a fishy smell that made him retch repeatedly.

Yun Wanrou was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with confusion.

"Dad, do you also think this thing is not delicious?"

"no!"

Yun Xiucheng waved his hand.

Yun Wanrou had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him say, "It's not that it doesn't taste good, it's... Ugh... It's simply inedible! Ugh..."

Yun Wanrou: “…”

That’s not right, she obviously thinks it’s delicious!

Yangyang also likes to eat, why do Dad and second brother look like they have eaten shit?

In the Grand Tutor's Mansion, I ate Houttuynia cordata for several days in a row.

Except for Yun Wanrou and Yangyang, everyone in the Grand Tutor's Mansion was complaining.

I finally finished eating the Houttuynia cordata given by the emperor.

Before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Yun Wanrou brought Yangyang into the palace.

The virtuous concubine hadn't seen Yun Wanrou for a long time, and she had endless things to say to her when she pulled her aside.

While they were talking about parenting, Yangyang secretly took out the teleportation talisman and came to the hall.

In the main hall, the emperor was discussing the locust plague with several ministers.

Yangyang is sensible.

She looked up at the emperor, then sat quietly at his feet and used cinnabar to draw cats on his dragon boots.

The emperor just felt a little itchy on the back of his feet and didn't think much about it.

He frowned and glared at the minister standing below, and slammed the dragon table in anger.

"It's been so many days, why haven't you figured out a solution yet? What do you do for a living?"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

The ministers shouted in unison and knelt down before the emperor.

The oldest minister among them hesitated for a moment and said:

"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's not that we are unwilling to do anything, but the locust plague in the south is really serious. Ordinary methods can't solve it at all."

[Locust plague, are they locusts? 】

[It's not easy to solve the problem. Catch all the locusts and fry them in a pan. ]

[Slurp, I seem to smell the smell of fried locusts, so delicious! ]

Hearing the childish voice, the emperor was stunned.

He turned his head and looked around, then looked down at his feet.

Seeing the little guy holding his feet and drooling, the emperor's mouth twitched.

When did this little guy come?

No wonder he felt an itch on the back of his feet, it turned out she was drawing on his dragon boots!

What is this painting? Why does it look a bit like... a locust?

She noticed that the emperor was looking at her.

Yangyang chuckled and pointed at the cat on his dragon boots.

[Grandpa Emperor, please look at the cat I drew. Is it pretty? ]

emperor:"……"

This thing turns out to be a cat!

When the ministers saw the emperor lowering his head, they thought he was trying to suppress his emotions.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, someone finally couldn't help it.

"Your Majesty, I have actually thought of a solution. The natural enemy of locusts is frogs. If we breed more frogs, the locust plague will naturally be resolved over time."

[Bullfrog is also delicious. Hot pot, deep fried. Mmm, so fragrant! ]

Hearing the childish voice, the emperor tried hard to suppress the shock in his heart.

How come such a small baby wants to eat everything?

Just now you said you wanted to eat locusts, and now you want to eat bullfrogs.

These things look disgusting. Won’t I die if I eat them?

How does Yun Wanrou take care of the child? Doesn’t she even feed the child enough?

"emperor……"

"You go down first."

The emperor interrupted the ministers and waved his hand at them.

Seeing that he kept his head down, the ministers thought he was very angry and dared not offend him.

Everyone stood up and quickly left the hall.

After everyone left, the emperor bent down and picked up Yangyang.

"The ground is cold. Next time you come, don't sit on the ground."

"I'm afraid of disturbing my grandfather."

This child is quite sensible.

The emperor raised his lips and his mood eased a little.

The little phoenix lying on top of Yangyang's head chirped twice.

Yangyang reached out, grabbed it from above his head and looked at it.

"Are you hungry too?"