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

Chapter 295 To get money, you have to go to the palace and ask him for it.

However, Prince Rong never suffers a loss.

"Let's wait and see. Are you going to let He Yan support someone else?" Rong Jun scoffed. He wouldn't sit idly by. Judging from the guard's report, He Yan only gave Fu Bao some unimportant magical artifacts.

There were only a few teleportation arrays. Qin He and Fu Bao were content because Prince He hadn't given them anything for a long time. They were satisfied with the few magical artifacts they suddenly received.

Rong Yang got off the chair: "Father, I'm going to go play with Mother and my younger brother."

Rong Jun said, "Go."

The child ran into the yard, and Qin Bi gave Rong Yang a washed spiritual fruit. The little dumpling opened its mouth and said, "Ah, I'll eat it."

Qin Bi gave her youngest son another spiritual fruit. The child took a bite with a fierce gusto. Qin Bi was speechless. He really was the son of the Rong Prince. He had such a temper and never compromised himself.

Qin Bi played with the child and didn't ask about Rong Yang and the Duke of Yan's mansion.

He Yan waited all day, but Rong Yang didn't seem anxious. The young master was getting impatient and unsure of himself. He had never raised a child before and didn't know how to get along with such a young child.

After a long silence, He Yan packed up a few magical artifacts and a teleportation array: "He Zu, send these to Rong Yang."

“It should have been sent to Rong Yang long ago.” He Zu muttered unhappily, “Why not send it directly to Rong Yang? Send one to the Xue Prince’s residence first. Rong Yang is your child.”

He Yan pressed his temples: "What we gave Fu Bao were some low-level magic artifacts."

“Even low-level magic artifacts are good for ordinary people.” He Zu put everything away: “I prepared them a long time ago and picked them out. Look, I still have to send them to Rong Yang. Why didn’t you do this earlier?”

He Yan laughed at He Zu's incessant nagging: "Get lost."

He Zu grabbed the items and quickly left. When the Duke and Duchess of Yan heard that He Yan had given the Xue Prince's Mansion a magical artifact, they didn't think much of it. They had given him many artifacts before, and had watched him grow up. Giving him some cultivation artifacts was nothing.

Duke Yan said, "Just don't stick to me again."

Duke Yan had long seen through it; Qin He and Fu Bao had been trying to curry favor with the Duke Yan's mansion. With Rong Yang around, the entire mansion had turned its back on Qin He. Now that they were giving her something, they were afraid she would have other ideas.

Lady Yan hissed, "No way?!"

Duke Yan remained silent and took a sip of tea.

At this time, Qin He had already taken Fu Bao to the Qin Yan Marquis's residence to show off. The relationship between the Yan State Duke's residence and the Xue Wang residence was stable, so how could they become estranged so easily? Qin He's stepmother was extremely surprised.

“This Qin He,” Cui said, “is quite capable.”

The old woman asked meaningfully, "Could it be that they are truly protected by Heaven?"

“Fu Bao has been raised by the He family since he was a child, so we always take good care of him.” After thinking for a moment, Cui said, “Qin He went to the small space in the demon beast realm and gave some magic artifacts. We can’t take that as Qin He’s good fortune.”

The old woman said, "The items are indeed real."

Madam Cui took the old woman's words to heart. It was true. Even low-level magic artifacts were treasures in ordinary families. Poor cultivation families could hardly produce many of these low-level magic artifacts.

Qin He's ability to obtain things from elsewhere has always impressed Cui Shi. The favoritism of Prince He seems to have given Qin He a lot of luck and fortune. Things that Qin He, as an illegitimate daughter, could not normally access, she always manages to obtain.

He Zu brought the magical artifacts and teleportation array to the Rong King's Mansion and gave them to Rong Yang in front of the Rong Prince. He Zu thought the child didn't want them, but Rong Yang looked at them one by one and put them away.

He Zu grinned, opening his mouth as if to call Rong Yang back to the Duke of Yan's mansion. But then he remembered that Qin Bi was going to the small space in the demon beast realm, so He Zu didn't say anything. The child was still young, and Qin Bi would be gone for several days.

As soon as He Zu left, Rong Yang picked out several magical artifacts and teleportation arrays and took them to Qin Bi: "Mother, which one do you want?"

Qin Bi was surprised: "You stayed?" "They're mine! Why not take them?" Rong Yang acted as if she wasn't angry at all. After all, the child hadn't shown any displeasure at home: "The teleportation arrays are all top-tier teleportation arrays, why don't you take them all with you?"

Qin Bi couldn't refuse Rong Yang's offer, but was she going to argue with the child? Qin Bi peeked out and saw the little dumpling also craning its neck and pointing, babbling and gesturing.

"Elder brother..." the little dumpling called out, looking at Rong Yang: "Yes."

Qin Bi and Rong Yang both showed surprise and delight. Rong Yang was flattered and overjoyed. She immediately brought the magic artifact and teleportation array to the little dumpling. The child kicked his legs and rushed over.

Rong Jun stood tall and elegant, and gently took the little baby into his arms: "Can you call me elder brother now?"

The little dumpling babbled, "Father..."

This was outrageous! Rong Jun was stunned for a moment, but then his cold and handsome face lit up with surprise as he held the little dumpling as if he owned a priceless treasure.

Qin Bi stood aside, watching as the young prince Rong held the little dumpling in his arms, and Rong Yang circled around him, both adoring him. Then, the magical artifact and teleportation array that were originally meant for her were instead held by the little dumpling.

"Do you need it?" Qin Bi asked the little guy.

Rong Yang held the magical artifact and the teleportation array, and...

Rong Jun had a sharp eye and deftly took a teleportation array from the child's hand and gave it to Qin Bi. Qin Bi accepted it, and then Rong Yang gave Qin Bi a magic artifact, which made the little girl anxious.

“Yes, sir,” Rong Chi said.

His speech was clear; he was really in a hurry.

Qin Bi didn't intend to return it to the little guy, but looked at Rong Jun. Rong Jun said to the little dumpling, "That belongs to your mother."

The little dumpling glanced at Rong Jun's expression, then stopped asking Qin Bi for more, instead tugging at the pile of toys in his arms. Rong Yang was also happy, thinking, "I knew it! Why not take it? See, my little brother likes it."

“You’re such a money-grubber!” Rong Yang said.

Rong Chi chuckled, "Wealth, wealth, wealth..."

Rong Jun had an idea and got up while holding the child.

"Where are you going?" Qin Bi asked.

Rong Jun said, "Enter the palace."

Turning around, Prince Rong called out to Rong Yang: "Rong Yang."

"Yes." Rong Yang answered crisply and quickly.

The young prince Rong entered the palace with his two children. His younger son had mentioned "wealth" three times in a row, implying that he needed to acquire wealth. Rong Jun had gone to the palace to ask the Emperor of the Great Yan for something.

The Emperor of Great Yan was furious. Oh, if he wanted to make money, he would go to the palace to ask him for it.

Sure enough, the Emperor of Great Yan was quite taken with it. He picked out several gold and jade lucky charms, as well as some small trinkets made of agate and crystal from the storeroom, and Eunuch Fu placed them on the table on a tray.

The little dumpling immediately lay down on the table, his little hands waving around, everything was his.

The Great Yan Emperor said irritably, "Wait until your mother goes to the small space in the Demon Beast Realm and can't find you, then you'll be crying."

Rong Jun frowned. The Emperor was acting like a grown man. What if he made Rong Chi cry?
The Emperor of Great Yan was in a bad mood. He waved his hand and told Rong Jun to leave quickly. He treated Rong Jun like a brother, but Rong Jun had come to him to freeload. He had seen through Rong Jun's youngest son; he was a little money-grubber.

(End of this chapter)