The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 199 What's the point of talking to her about all this nonsense?
The advisors bowed deeply: "Princess Consort, the greater good is at stake."

Qin Bi ignored it completely, leaving the summoning process to chance.

“Qin Bi and Qin He have their own agendas, but right now, the Great Yan desperately needs rain.” Prince Qin Yan also said, “Windless and fireless weather is a sign of a severe drought. Since you can summon strong winds, as long as there is a moderate rain in the capital, the entire Great Yan will gradually experience rain.”

In summer, once the rain starts, it's not a pipe dream to expect more rain.

However, if there is no heavy rain, the entire Great Yan region will inevitably remain in a state of drought.

Qin Bi also knew this. She didn't know it before, but she learned it after reading more books on cultivation. Besides, Qin Bi had read a lot of books, so she knew a little bit about it.

If a moderate amount of rain is given as the beginning of a dry season, then the various states will experience intermittent rain.

It would have been better if she hadn't known; now that she did, Qin Bi would be even less likely to do what others wanted.

No one could persuade her otherwise; Qin Bi remained unmoved.

Why should they? The Great Yan Dynasty has Qin He, so they must bear the consequences.

Qin Bi can't control other things, but when it comes to her own little territory, well, there's no room for discussion. No amount of persuasion will work. She barely manages to keep the wind at work, let alone expect her to summon rain. Dream on.

Qin Yan's persuasion was the last straw. Qin Bi stopped pretending and withdrew the summoning, placing the summoning artifact on a nearby table. Qin Lang's eyelids twitched. Well, the summoning was over.

"If you don't want to summon, then forget it," said Prince Rong.

Qin Yan continued to persuade Qin Bi: "Why should you hold a grudge against Qin He over such an important matter as summoning rain?"

Qin Bi got tired of hearing it and didn't mind telling Qin Yan and his staff, "Qin He caused trouble when I wanted to summon it, but I don't want to summon it now. It's pointless to say anything. I can't summon rain."

Qin Yan coaxed her, "Qin Bi, be good and give your older cousin some face."

"Summoning depends on the right timing, location, and people, as well as the power of the summoning artifact." Qin Bi stated the facts without any emotion, and said, "It's too late. The best time for rainfall has been missed, and there's nothing I can do about it."

The young prince Yan Xun squeezed over from the side and said like a little adult, "Princess Consort, please give my father some face."

Qin Bi said helplessly, "Forcibly summoning rain is not good for me."

“But…” the young prince said, “It doesn’t rain in the Great Yan, and it takes a lot of cultivation resources to ask the immortals of the immortal sects to summon rain. My father is worried to death.”

Qin Bi remained unmoved. What did it have to do with her? She had already given her a chance.

She summoned, and Qin He summoned in return.

Now that the rain has stopped, what's the point of talking nonsense to her?

"That damned Qin He," Qin Lang cursed.

Qin Yan felt a lump in her throat, unable to choke on her words. It was Lin Yao, the chief strategist, who spoke up: "Princess Consort, you promised the Qin Yan Marquis's residence that you would summon rain, but it didn't rain today."

Qin Bi smiled and said, "Then we'll summon him tomorrow."

Ah, Qin Yan and Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Qin He has vomited blood and fallen into a coma, at least she hasn't caused any trouble. If Qin Bi summons today's weather again tomorrow, it would be a miracle if it didn't rain.

Lin Yao glanced at Prince Rong and sent someone to Prince Xue's residence to inquire about the situation: "Go and see if he's dead."

The guards obeyed and left, but it was all in vain. Qin He was protected by the Heavenly Dao; she would only suffer a little. How could she die so quickly? The guards went to investigate and found that Princess Xue was unconscious.

The guard returned to report: "He's not dead, he's been unconscious." Lin Yao was satisfied. Qin Yan and Qin Lang, seeing that it was getting late, said goodbye and left. The young prince Yan Xun also led his men back to the palace and told the Emperor of Great Yan what they had seen.

"Was that rolling dark cloud summoned?" The Emperor of Great Yan didn't believe it.

The Prime Minister reminded him, "There will be another summons tomorrow."

The Emperor of Great Yan seemed to be deep in thought, and immediately instructed the young prince: "Whenever you are summoned tomorrow, send a message to the palace immediately, and also let us know when the summons is withdrawn."

"Yes, sir." The young prince accepted the order.

"Your Majesty, I shall go to the Rong King's residence," the Prime Minister requested.

"I will also go," said the Minister of War.

The Great Yan Emperor waved his plump, auspicious hand and said, "Granted."

In the evening, the Emperor of Great Yan provided dinner, while the ministers stayed behind to handle official business. Only the Emperor of Great Yan was fortunate enough to be able to relax and enjoy himself. As for the ministers? They were destined to be busy, and they could forget about going home to rest.

The Great Yan Dynasty is experiencing a severe drought, so preparations must be made to invite the immortals.

The cultivation resources were categorized, and the ministers felt their hearts bleed with each item counted. The prime minister sighed as he held the list, and the minister of war took it, glanced at it, and removed a few more items.

Prince Rong went to the Immortal Sect and brought back several spiritual fruits.

Qin Bi received one, Rong Yang received one, and the younger one received half a fruit. The little one wasn't full, so Prince Rong fed her the remaining half of the spiritual fruit and asked, "Qin Bi, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Qin Bi shook her head.

Prince Rong was somewhat skeptical and observed Qin Bi: "Such a grand display must consume a great deal of spiritual energy."

"A mere gust of wind, just for show, doesn't consume spiritual energy," Qin Bi said to Rong Jun without hiding anything. "Only if a real, heavy rain were summoned would spiritual energy be consumed."

The wife's heart was cold and hard to warm up, so the Crown Prince Rong didn't ask any more questions and sent his wife and children to bed early.

"We need to summon rain again tomorrow." Prince Rong covered Qin Bi with a light blanket and said gently, "Summon it if you can. If it's difficult, then forget about it. For me, Rong Jun, nothing is more important than you and the child."

Qin Bi laughed; this meant she intended to indulge her in doing whatever she pleased.

Summoning? Just you wait!
Qin Bi pulled up the thin blanket and closed her eyes to sleep. Prince Rong looked at his two sons, the older one and the younger one. It's good to have more children. Prince Rong smiled. The children Qin Bi gave him were all exquisitely beautiful.

Prince Rong went to the study, where Lin Yao and his advisors waited, offering their opinions one after another: "If the Princess Consort can really summon a heavy rain, please persuade her to prioritize the overall situation."

"The Crown Princess has her own plans," said Crown Prince Rong. "No need to say more."

The advisors sighed, "The Crown Princess and the young Crown Prince are the apple of the Crown Prince's eye! The Crown Princess is willful, and the Crown Prince spoils her. We advisors can only watch helplessly, it's driving us crazy!"

The advisors didn't sleep well all night. Lin Yao, as the chief strategist, was not without means, but he dared not touch the Crown Princess! All they could do was try to persuade her with earnest words.

Qin Yan, the heir of the Qin Yan Marquis's mansion, returned to the mansion. Qin Lang went to the third and fourth branches of the family to summon Qin Tan and Qin Di, and they all went to the Qin Yan Marquis's study to discuss matters. It was no small matter that Qin Bi could summon such a large entourage.

"Just because of Qin He, Qin Bi is just going through the motions of summoning him?" Qin Tan was taken aback.

Qin Yan shrugged: "That's how I see it."

"How can we let her act so recklessly over something as important as summoning?" Qin Yanhou was worried about the lack of rain. Hearing this, he looked at Qin Di and said, "Qin He has vomited blood and fainted. Tomorrow, you and Third Brother will go to the Rongwang Mansion to keep an eye on her."