"Do you have tortoise jelly?" Baili Tang asked again.
“Yes, yes!”
"Let the imperial chef prepare it. Turtle jelly is best made with fruit juice and sugar!"
"I will do it right away." Eunuch Yang was very pleased. His Majesty had really changed a lot.
The old imperial physician at the side hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, your Highness is weak and has a cold stomach. It would be best if you eat less tortoise jelly. It would be better if you eat some vegetable porridge."
It’s so difficult to take care of a baby.
There is no other way, I can only prepare vegetable and lean meat porridge for the little guy.
Moreover, Baili Tang planned to use another method - telling stories to coax him to eat porridge.
"Father knows you're awake. If you eat your porridge obediently, Father will tell you the story of The Ugly Duckling."
Baili Tang started to tell the story without caring about the old imperial physician and Eunuch Yang: “In a beautiful country farmhouse, a lonely duck lay in her nest, hatching her own children.
Finally, the eggs cracked one by one, "Pee! Pee!" The duck eggs cracked, and the ducklings stretched out their little heads. Look! These little guys are so lively, looking around with curious eyes.
Only one egg was still lying there, without any movement.
"It took so long to lay this egg!" the duck began to complain.
"It's a turkey egg! Just leave it there. Go teach the other kids to swim first," advised an old duck who came to visit.
...The ugly duckling that finally crawled out of the eggshell was pecked everywhere, excluded and ridiculed, not only among the ducks but also among the chickens.
The situation got worse day by day. Everyone wanted to drive the poor duck away, and even its brothers and sisters were angry with it.
The two old men were almost crying after hearing this, not to mention the little one who felt the same way. He had a wrinkled face and a pouty mouth, and looked like he might burst into tears!
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