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

Chapter 342 This luck is considerable
He Yan was stunned for a moment. When Rong Yang was a child, she was also inseparable from her parents.

The young prince, dressed in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, was unruly and had sacrificed countless things for his Rong Yang. He Yan became even more patient and first went to pour water for the child—warm water, neither too hot nor too cold.

"Don't cry." He Yan picked up the child and gave him some water. "You said you would be good."

The little dumpling was indeed thirsty. It gulped down water, swallowed it, and then said with teary eyes, "I want to find my father and mother."

He Yan wanted to ask if they weren't going to stay at the Duke of Yan's mansion, but then he remembered that the child was just a kid and swallowed his words. Perhaps he shouldn't argue with a child about such things; a child's tantrums are unreasonable.

He Yan had never raised children, but the powerful heir of the Great Yan Dynasty was a reliable and steady person.

He summoned the guards and ordered, "Call Prince Rong here and tell him that the young prince is making a fuss about finding him."

After the guards left, the young prince said to the little dumpling in an annoyed tone, "Hurry up and let your father pick you up. You're quite the talker. You promised not to make a fuss, but with your antics, I can't sleep at all."

The little dumpling sobbed, looking up and saying, "Father."

He Yan's heart skipped a beat. This adorable yet aggrieved little thing... If Rong Yang had grown up in the Duke of Yan's mansion, that would have been wonderful. He Yan took a deep breath, his expression softening, and patiently coaxed the little one.

"Listen to me," He Yan said. "Go and call your father."

Rong Jun was not asleep at this time. His precious youngest son was at the Duke of Yan's mansion, and this was the first time he had been away from his side since he was a child. No wonder the young master Rong was worried. He and Rong Yang were handling official business in the study.

Qin Bi came over. The autumn wind was cold and the dew was heavy. Rong Jun got up and said, "Go to sleep."

"I'm not sleeping." Qin Bi sat down. "We'll sleep together when Rong Chi comes back."

Rong Jun draped a cloak over her shoulders, his expression indifferent: "You're insisting on staying at the Duke of Yan's mansion. You don't need to wait. If you're worried, I'll go to the Duke of Yan's mansion to pick up Rong Chi first thing tomorrow morning."

Qin Bi checked the time: "It'll be time for a commotion soon."

Rong Jun sneered: "Who can listen to him?"

Qin Bi waited patiently. He Yan might not have the patience to indulge Rong Chi, but the little guy could be quite mischievous. He might cause a ruckus and everyone would have to be sent back.

Seeing Qin Bi's determination, Rong Jun had someone cook a medicinal herb soup and served it to Qin Bi to nourish her body.

As Qin Bi was drinking her soup, the guards from the Duke of Yan's mansion arrived. When Rong Jun heard that the little dumpling was fussing for him, he abandoned his official duties and went out. Qin Bi didn't want to follow, but Rong Yang chased after her.

“Father,” Rong Yang said, “I’ll go too.”

There was an evil spirit in the night, and Qin Bi stopped her, saying, "Don't go."

Rong Jun also said, "No."

Qin Bi and Rong Shizi had the same idea. Only those who have raised children know that children should not go out at night. Even a child as fortunate and lucky as Rong Yang cannot ignore these mystical arts.

It's not that Qin Bi is being self-deprecating, but as the child of a powerful minister's heir, he possesses twenty percent of the Great Yan's fortune and luck. This fortune is considerable, and countless cultivators are envious of it.

“Father.” Rong Yang took a step forward.

The child insisted that he loved his younger brother Rongchi very much.

Qin Bi was in a dilemma. The Rong prince was always decisive and ruthless. After only a moment's hesitation, he put on his cloak, picked up the child and wrapped him in his clothes. The Rong king rushed over from his study.

If they all followed, it wouldn't work. Rong Jun was worried because Qin Bi's lifespan had just been damaged and she had just recovered.

Prince Rong said, "Father has high hopes for the Prince's residence."

As he spoke, Rong Jun glanced at Qin Bi.

The Rong King understood and escorted Rong Jun and Rong Yang onto the carriage.

As Rong Wang returned from the gate of the mansion, he said to Qin Bi, who was standing in the courtyard, "Rong Jun is worried about you. Don't catch a cold. Go back to your courtyard and wait. It's so late, Rong Jun might not be willing to bring the child back." That was true. The autumn wind was cold and the dew was heavy. The Crown Prince Rong would not be willing to bring the child back so late at night.

Qin Bi returned to the Crown Prince's courtyard, and the Rong King's concubine complained, "A mere Crown Prince, and he's already acting like he's going to fly to the moon."

“Indeed, the young master is truly capable of soaring to the heavens.” After saying this, the illegitimate son lowered his head and thought for a moment, then clicked his tongue in amazement: “This child is full of cunning, you can’t deny it, he’s truly blessed.”

The concubine said, "If you put more effort and resources into your child, how could he be any worse than him?"

The illegitimate son sighed and covered his face: "I think I'll just give up."

The concubine slammed her hand on the table: "You better live up to my expectations."

The concubine's resentment was understandable. She said, "Qin He is just a concubine's daughter. Just because she waited for Prince He to delay her marriage for several years, she gained the guilt of the Duke of Yan's mansion and received so many good things. To put it bluntly, what does the Duke of Yan's mansion have to do with her? If Qin He can covet the things of the Duke of Yan's mansion, you are the son of Prince Rong, so you should fight for them even more."

The illegitimate son said, "That depends on who I'm competing with. If I'm competing with the heir of the Rong Prince's mansion, I have no chance of winning."

"You good-for-nothing!" the concubine scolded.

"Mother, do you know why it's okay for you to do these little things?" the illegitimate son asked.

The concubine looked at him: "Why?"

“Because Prince Rong has a child,” the illegitimate son said. “If my brother didn’t have a child, and you made even the slightest move, he would have broken my legs long ago. My brother has a child, so he’s a bit soft-hearted. Don’t be so naive.”

The concubine wasn't stupid; she immediately understood what her son meant.

It's fine to have a little scheming, but don't mess with Rong Chi. If anyone dares to have any scheming against Rong Chi and Rong Yang, the Crown Prince Rong will make them suffer a terrible death. The concubine has always understood this.

The Crown Prince Rong went to the Duke of Yan's residence and hasn't returned yet. The concubine said, "Go and curry favor with him."

The illegitimate son covered his forehead: "People think I'm in their way."

Concubine: "......"

The illegitimate sons and daughters of the Rong Prince's mansion were the most aggrieved. It wasn't that the Rong Prince didn't punish them, but rather that he was utterly arrogant and never took any of his concubines or illegitimate sons and daughters seriously.

Just one thing: don't get in Rong Shizi's way.

Previously, Prince Rong held immense power in the court, making him one of the most powerful ministers, whose ruthless aura inspired fear. However, after marrying and having children, he gradually settled into his own quiet life.

The murderous aura emanating from Prince Rong has lessened somewhat, but if he's not careful, things could change.

If the illegitimate son doesn't go, the concubine can't do anything about it.

Fortunately, the illegitimate son did not go; if he had, the Rong King would have sent him back.

Prince Rong went to the Duke of Yan's residence. The guards led him to the prince's courtyard. He Yan carried the child and walked around the courtyard. The little prince bounced around and coaxed the child, making the little dumpling laugh.

This is what Prince Rong saw. Before he arrived, the little dumpling was unpredictable.

The little prince would tease him, and the child would laugh heartily. But as soon as he fell asleep, he would cry and look for his father and mother.

He Yan finally understood how to raise a child. When Rong Jun arrived, the little dumpling was stunned for a moment, then started crying loudly while laughing. Rong Jun quickly put Rong Yang down and took the little dumpling in his arms.

Rong Jun coaxed the little dumpling to sleep, and he was too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief and picked up Rong Yang.

The young prince also breathed a sigh of relief, regretting that he hadn't stayed at the Duke of Yan's mansion to help take care of the children.

(End of this chapter)