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

Chapter 200 Give Me a Straightforward Answer

Qin Di nodded, indicating he would not refuse.

Summoning rain will bring rain to the entire Great Yan, and nothing is more important than summoning rain. Qin Di was somewhat skeptical that Qin Bi had dismissed Qin He's summoning as perfunctory; this child knew what was important.

After the meeting adjourned, Qin Yanhou returned to the main courtyard and brought up the matter.

The Crown Prince's wife was also there, looking at Lady Qin Yan with surprise. Was there really such a thing? They had only seen Qin He summon, but they hadn't seen Qin Bi summon. The wind wasn't blowing much in the Marquis's mansion's fields.

"If that's really the case..." Lady Qin Yanhou received the gaze of the Crown Prince's wife, pondered for a moment, and said, "We shouldn't have let Qin He and Qin Bi be summoned on the same day. If they were summoned separately, there wouldn't be so many problems."

Prince Qin Yan said, "No one arranged for them to be summoned on the same day."

The Crown Prince's wife whispered, "It seems that Qin Bi was the first to suggest summoning rain for the Marquis's fertile fields. Qin He came later. Before that, Qin He had never mentioned summoning rain for our Marquis's fertile fields."

The living room fell silent for a moment, and the group of people seemed to be deep in thought. The implication of the Crown Prince's wife was not hard to understand.

It's hard to say whether Qin He deliberately chose to summon on the same day, but Qin Bi definitely didn't intend to summon on the same day as Qin He. As for Qin He? It's hard to say. The people in the Marquis's mansion didn't think much of it before, but after it happened so many times, they couldn't help but think more about it.

"This Qin He." Qin Yanhou couldn't say anything bad about his second brother's illegitimate daughter, as it would be difficult for Qin He to be a good person if he spoke too harshly. But if Qin He had ulterior motives, it would be a disaster: "Why is she always clinging to Qin Bi?"

Upon hearing this, Lady Qin Yanhou's eyes flashed, sensing that Qin He wouldn't act without a benefit. Lady Qin Yanhou knew that Qin He was shrewd and wouldn't suffer any loss.

In recent years, the eldest son and Qin He have been running shops together. Qin He's shrewdness has been seen by Lady Qin Yanhou, and she has made a lot of money. Lady Qin Yanhou does not hold it against Qin He, but she knows in her heart that Qin He likes to treat others as awful relatives.

"If someone else did this," Lady Qin Yanhou smiled, a faint smile tinged with sarcasm, "Qin He would criticize someone as awful. She wouldn't have done this before. I don't know what she's thinking."

Qin Yanhou's face darkened, and Qin Yan also frowned, finding Qin He's constant mention of her awful relatives extremely annoying.

What was Qin He thinking? She probably had a competitive spirit.

The Crown Prince's wife said, "Qin He has an outstanding personality; she has to be better than others in everything."

Qin Yan's lips twitched. This time, they were better than others. So many cultivators who used their power to summon rain were not injured, but Qin He and Fu Bao were seriously injured.

Qin He and Fu Bao both fell, which is better than anyone else's performance. Their good reputation for caring for the Great Yan Dynasty has spread far and wide.

Prince Qin Yan's prediction was correct. After these two attempts to summon the rain, Fu Bao fell into a coma and Qin He vomited blood. Whether or not the rain was summoned was secondary; the good reputation was certainly established.

Throughout the capital, people praised Qin He for his righteousness, for enduring hardship to summon rain.

The next morning, Qin Bi heard the rumors. It wasn't surprising; she had expected it. Qin He always spoke better than she sang before summoning. Besides, Fu Bao and Qin He were indeed injured because of the summoning.

Qin Bi chuckled softly, and then the wind stopped blowing.

There was no wind, no fire, and not a drop of rain.

"Guards," Qin Bi said.

The guard bowed and said, "Princess Consort."

"Go to the Qin Yan Marquis's residence and tell the heir Qin Yan and my elder brother Qin Tang that there will be no summons today," Qin Bi said. "We will summon them another day. If you have something to do, go and do your business."

The guard obeyed and left. Prince Rong, who was standing in the corridor, heard this and couldn't help but chuckle.

That's really willful! Luckily, he spoils her.

A guard stepped forward, and Prince Rong said, "Go to the palace and tell the Emperor that there is no need to send anyone."

Yesterday, the Emperor of Great Yan sent Eunuch Fu to the Rong Prince's residence to inform the Prime Minister and the Minister of War that they were coming to see the Crown Prince's wife summoning rain. The Crown Prince of Rong is no ordinary person, and it would be easy for the emperor and his ministers to have a falling out if he came without prior notice.

The guards went into the palace, and soon, people from both the palace and the Qin Yan Marquis's residence arrived. "The summons should be made early, wasn't it agreed that we would summon them?" Eunuch Fu asked.

Prince Rong: "..."

He could only come up with a random excuse, so Prince Rong said, "Without a cloud formation, it's difficult to summon."

Qin Bi is willful and reckless, but she can't be willful in front of the emperor. Rong Jun never wanted to be emperor in this life, so he can't overstep the bounds of the proper etiquette between ruler and subject. He doesn't need to bother with perfunctory words.

Even cultivators need to choose a day with lots of clouds to summon rain.

Qin Tang, along with Prince Qin Yan and Qin Lang, came together. Qin Tang and Qin Yan believed it, while Qin Lang looked up at the sky. It was only morning, and he could feel the heat, though it wasn't as hot as yesterday.

Qin Lang opened his mouth, wanting to say that there were no clouds yesterday, but they still summoned a large area of ​​dark clouds. However, he didn't say it out loud because the people in the palace hadn't left yet.

After Grandpa Fu left, Qin Bi held her youngest son and Rong Yang and played in the yard.

Qin Yan didn't say anything more, only asking, "When will you summon the rain?"

After hearing this, Qin Bi thought about it for a moment and said, "Tomorrow afternoon."

No one knows what tomorrow will bring, yet Qin Bi chose tomorrow. Qin Lang chuckled and said, "Sister, aren't you afraid there won't be many clouds tomorrow?"

The reason for not summoning clouds today is that there are few clouds. Summer is extremely hot, and the scorching summer sun is like a fireball. Clouds are hard to come by every day unless there is good weather, but the problem is that there is no good weather!

There were no outsiders in the courtyard, and Qin Bi smiled, everyone knowing what was going on.

The claim of "few clouds" is just a perfunctory excuse, meant to fool people.

Qin Tang sighed helplessly: "Qin Bi, summoning is no small matter."

Qin Bi ignored him and did as she pleased, which made Qin Tang laugh in exasperation.

Qin Yan was worried that Luo Bi would change her mind again, so she asked again: "You've decided to summon rain tomorrow, don't change your mind again tomorrow. The crops in the fields can't take it. If you can summon rain, it's best to do so as soon as possible."

Qin Bi didn't give a definite answer: "We'll see. If I summon wind, it might not rain."

Therefore, those who are capable should think of other solutions and not place their hopes on her.

Qin Yan: "..."

It would be better to go back and find a few more summoning artifacts, and then gather the cultivators of the family to summon rain! Judging from Qin Bi's attitude, she doesn't take summoning seriously at all.

Qin Yan and Qin Tang bid farewell to Prince Rong. Qin Lang lagged behind and said to Qin Bi, "Sister, give me a definite answer: will it rain tomorrow?"

Qin Bi shook her head: "It's just windy, not rainy."

Qin Lang: "..."

Rong Yang, the little dumpling standing next to Qin Bi: "......"

"Why?" Qin Lang asked. "Qin He has vomited blood and fainted, and Fu Bao's injury hasn't healed either."

Qin Bi replied, "Qin He is not dead, she is alive."

Qin Lang looked completely bewildered: "She can't get up."

"It's hard to say." Qin Bi shook her head and said, "Qin He is protected by the Heavenly Dao. When it's time to take credit, she can still get back on her feet. If she wants to take advantage of my summoning spell, she can dream on."