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

Chapter 345 No one can take it away

Prince Rong said to the little dumpling, "You must be good."

The little dumpling nodded: "Good girl."

Rong Yang glanced at the child and agreed too readily.

Rong Yang didn't stay either; he wanted to go home and have dinner with his mother. His younger brother stayed at the Duke of Yan's mansion. He didn't like going home, but it wasn't like he was preventing the little dumpling from going home.

He was raised by the Rongwang Mansion at great expense, and it's time for the Yanguo Duke's Mansion to raise a child for the Rongwang Mansion.

Before leaving, Rong Yang took most of the spicy duck heads with her.

The little dumpling: "..."

The young prince: "..."

The little dumpling has a sweet tongue. He says he's good, but once Prince Rong and Rong Yang leave, things will be different.

He wasn't eating properly. The little prince was jumping around while eating braised duck head. The Duchess of Yan was trying to coax him. Only then did He Yan take the opportunity to scoop up a spoonful of egg custard and feed it to the little dumpling. After taking a bite, he became playful again.

Was He Yan annoyed? No, he was enjoying it.

Duke Yan, watching with envy, snatched the small bowl and spoon: "Go change into your court robes, I'll feed you."

When Rong Yang was a child, the Yan State Duke's family never had the opportunity to raise a child. Now, an adorable little boy has been delivered to their doorstep, and his status is similar to Rong Yang's. He is the kind of child the Yan State Duke's family should raise. Rong Chi is another grandson of the Yan State Duke's family.

Duke Yan took a spoon and scooped out some steamed egg custard. The little dumpling called out, "Grandpa."

"Oh dear." Duke Yan was so flattered by the address of "Grandfather" that he was completely bewildered.

"You have to go to court too." The Duchess of Yan was also envious. Such a small child, she looked so precious. She reached out and grabbed the spoon: "Women have to take care of the child. I'll feed him."

Duke Yan refused to give his wife a spoon, saying, "No rush. The Emperor can't possibly find fault with me taking care of my grandson."

Lady Yan couldn't win the handkerchief, so she took a small handkerchief to wipe the child's mouth. The little dumpling looked at Duke Yan, then at Lady Yan, bubbling with happiness. He was the cutest little one.

"Grandpa," the little dumpling called out.

"Sigh." A smile appeared on the Duke of Yan's cold, hard face.

"Grandma," the little dumpling called out again.

The Duchess of Yan responded, "Yes."

The little dumpling kept calling out to his grandparents, which pleased the Duke and his wife. They responded to every call and made sure the baby wouldn't fall to the ground. They treated it like raising a Rongyang (a mythical bird). How well-behaved the baby was!

The young prince said enviously, "Brother Rongchi, you are so lucky."

The little dumpling has good taste; he was born into the Rong King's mansion and was pampered like a little lucky charm by the Rong Prince and the Rong King. The little guy can even choose his own family; Rong Yang doesn't recognize him, but Rong Chifei thinks he is a child of the He family.

The entire Yan State Duke's mansion truly adores Rong Chi; look how they're being fawned over like stars around the moon.

Feeding someone an egg custard, and the whole family swarms around it.

In the Xue Prince's mansion, Qin He was furious when she heard that the little dumpling had gone to the Yan State Duke's mansion yesterday, obtained many good things, and had even gone to the Yan State Duke's mansion early this morning.

"Is Rong Chi the son of Prince He?" Qin He asked angrily.

After asking the question, Qin He angrily smashed the teacup.

The porcelain shattered on the floor. Fu Bao ran into the house, then stopped. Seeing that her mother was angry, Fu Bao ran back outside.

The maid was carefully trained by Qin He and had some cultivation. She could speak up for Qin He, so she couldn't just stay silent. This made Qin He even angrier. The maid looked around and then stepped forward.

"Princess Consort, how could Young Master Rongchi be Young Master He's child?" The maid said, picking up on what Qin He wanted to hear, "If Young Master Rongchi is Young Master He's child, then something terrible is about to happen."

Qin He naturally understood, and angrily leaned on the table, saying, "Since he is not the child of Prince He, it is too much to go to the Duke of Yan's mansion to ask for this and that. Our Fu Bao was raised as the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Yan's mansion, and she did not receive so many things."

Monster crystals and defensive tokens—the Duke and Duchess of Yan are usually not this generous.

Qin He gritted her teeth in hatred. These things should have been her Fu Bao's. Qin Bi's child was so cunning, already knowing how to sweet-talk the Duke of Yan at such a young age.

If he were to follow the Rong prince, the young prince of the Rong royal family would be even more noble.

Unlike this Rong Chi, who is short-sighted and will snatch anything.

Qin He didn't like Qin Bisheng's child.

Qin He disliked Rong Yang and Rong Chi. Initially, out of respect for the young master Rong, Qin He had a slight liking for Rong Chi, but now, Qin He loathed the child.

“That’s right.” The maidservant glanced at Qin He’s face and chimed in, “The young master of the Rong Prince’s Mansion can’t possibly accept anything from the Duke of Yan’s Mansion. But I’ve heard that it’s impossible for the Heir Apparent to really give the young master of the Rong Prince’s Mansion so many good things.”

Qin He calmed down and took a deep breath: "Yes, someone must have deliberately leaked it to me. It must have been Qin Bi. She deliberately made me angry so that she would be happy."

The maid nodded and helped analyze: "If it were Young Master Rong Yang, the Duke and Duchess of Yan might send some demon beast crystals and defense tokens, but it's impossible for them to send them to Young Master Rong Chi."

Seeing Qin He deep in thought, the maid continued, "Young Master Rong Yang is not like our Princess Fu Bao. Princess Fu Bao was raised by the Duke and Duchess of Yan from a young age and is treated as the legitimate granddaughter of the Duke's mansion. Even if it is Young Master Rong Yang, a grandson who suddenly appears, the relationship is naturally different from that of someone who has been raised by her. What Princess Fu Bao cannot have, no one else can have. It is someone who deliberately misled the Princess Consort, letting you know that the Duke and Duchess of Yan gave the young master something, deliberately trying to make you angry."

"If you get really angry, then you've fallen for their trick."

Qin He calmed down: "I'm not angry. What belongs to our Fu Bao, no one can take away."

“That’s right.” The old women and maids chimed in, “Our Princess Fubao is a first-rank princess. She was born after swallowing two auspicious clouds. She’s more blessed than anyone else. Any good things we have are for our Princess Fubao.”

Qin He's gloom vanished, and her heart blossomed with joy.

The old woman saw this and quickly cleaned up the mess on the floor.

Qin He felt relieved and thought about sending Fu Bao to the Duke of Yan's mansion. People who like children should visit often to prevent Fu Bao's good fortune from being stolen by those with ulterior motives.

The Duke of Yan's mansion has been quite lively these past two days, with the little dumpling staying there permanently.

Even after dark, he wouldn't say he was leaving. When we tried to see him off, he would throw a tantrum, crying, "My dear father!"

Upon hearing this tune, Lady Yan exclaimed, "Heavens above, you can't cry like that!"

The little dumpling said, "I'm not leaving."

"Alright, alright," said the Duchess of Yan. "I won't leave."

The little dumpling was happy. When He Yan returned from the court, the little dumpling fluttered around looking for He Yan, saying that he wouldn't leave. But when it was time for bed, the child started to make a fuss.

For two days in a row, He Yan and the people from the Duke of Yan's mansion stopped believing the little dumpling's story. As soon as it got dark, they coaxed and tricked the little dumpling back to the Rong Prince's mansion.

With the little dumpling gone, the bustling Duke Yan's mansion felt like something was missing.

(End of this chapter)