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

Rong Chi called out, "Elder brother."

They're incredibly petty.

Qin Bi knew exactly what the little dumpling was up to. She immediately said, "Even if you call me your elder brother, I won't let you have it."

Little dumpling Rong Chi: "..."

A bit slow-witted, his little scheme failed.

At this time, Rong Jun mostly didn't care. He hadn't even finished peeling the boiled melon seeds in his hand. His youngest son was Xihan, and Rong Jun held him in his hands with affection. However, once Qin Bi and the child clashed, Rong Jun wouldn't side with either of them.

Therefore, they tacitly allowed Qin Bi to deal with the little dumpling.

Rong Chi is only half a year old, and no matter how cunning he is, he can't outwit Qin Bi.

Rong Yang, doting on her younger brother, took a melon seed from her mouth and handed it to Rong Chi.

The owl went over and ate it.

Qin Bi: "..."

Rong Jun: "......"

I never expected that this was his son.

The child was sleepy, so Rong Jun fed him a handful of spirit melon seeds and sent Qin Bi and the child to sleep.

Each child has their own little blanket; they pull it open and lie down—it's so cute!

Qin Bi was delighted to see this, but remembering the Prime Minister's words, she was still bothered: "What's wrong with Qin He? My heart is not in control and my lifespan is damaged, but she is fine. Did the Emperor really give her the same rare and precious treasures?"

Rong Jun remained silent, then pulled Qin Bi into his arms: "His Majesty wishes to treat everyone fairly."

Qin Bi thought to herself, "How can you possibly treat everyone equally?" She was so angry that she lost her composure and her lifespan was threatened. At that time, she was also pregnant with Rong Yang. It was understandable that the Emperor of Great Yan treated Rong Jun as a brother and gave him rare and precious treasures.

Even if Rong Jun is involved, He Yan can't be left out, but Qin He is perfectly fine!

By treating everyone fairly, Qin He gained all the advantages.

Qin Bi was furious: "Shameless!"

"You're only finding out now?" Rong Jun said, "Qin He has always been shameless."

However, the rare and precious materials were given by the Emperor of Great Yan, so there was no point in Qin Bi getting angry. She hoped that Qin He would be angered by He Yan to the point of losing her mind and lifespan, but she didn't achieve her goal. Qin He was open-minded and shameless.

Rong Jun said gently, "Go to sleep."

Qin Bi closed her eyes; she had little energy and quickly fell asleep.

Rong Jun stared at Qin Bi and the two children, his eyes softening. He Yan's fate was such that he didn't cherish the women he had married. He almost lost everything in this life.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and Rong Yang got up early.

The little prince came to discuss planting spirit vegetables with Rong Yang and dressed her in little boots. The boots were warm and cozy, made of the finest demon beast fur, and felt soft and warm to the touch.

"This is the orange-level demon beast Mao that King Rong killed." The little prince was young, but he was very good at taking care of children. He put little boots on Rong Yang and said, "Rong Yang, you really have someone who loves you."

“My grandfather doted on me,” Rong Yang nodded.

The young prince nodded, "King Rong really dotes on you."

Qin Bi took the young prince's robe, which the young prince then gave to Rong Yang to wear. The two children chattered and played for a while before finally getting dressed and running out to see how the snow was melting.

While Rong Shizi was busy with official business in his study with his youngest son in his arms, Qin Lang, Qin Shizi, and Qin Xun went to a first-class fertile field and dug up some soil to bring to their two young nephews. It was all relatively loose, high-quality soil.

It's very dry, but otherwise it's fine.

Qin Yan said to Qin Bi, "Plant some vegetables; perhaps we can grow some spiritual vegetables."

Ordinary people and cultivators can both grow things, but vegetables with spiritual energy are extremely difficult to grow. Since everyone has gathered snow that carries fortune, they naturally want to grow spiritual vegetables.

If you're not from a celestial sect, it's not easy to grow spiritual vegetables. So, it all comes down to who has the luck and fortune. The snow that I've taken carries good fortune, so the rest depends on your luck value. Those with good fortune will naturally find it much easier to grow spiritual vegetables.

Of course, vegetables grown with higher levels of Wood, Earth, and Water spiritual roots are also better.

Qin Bi hesitated: "How about my eldest cousin scoops some snow?"

Qin Lang said, "I'll just give some to my cousins."

"That's even better," Qin Bi said. "Qin Lang, you have the Lesser Five Grains Abundance Cloud, which is originally a spiritual vegetable. Yesterday, the summoning of snow consumed the Lesser Five Grains Abundance Cloud, so I'm afraid its spiritual power is not enough."

What can we do? Qin Lang said, "I'll try planting some."

Qin Lang then added, "In the future, I will cultivate more land and upgrade the 'Five Grains Abundant Harvest Cloud'."

Previously, no one knew that the Little Five Grains Abundant Harvest Cloud Master was good at farming. Qin Lang made up his mind to cultivate more land in the future. Qin Xun said, "You go to the wilderness to reclaim wasteland, and I will go too. It will be good for cultivating immortality."

After chatting with Qin Bi for a few moments, the group decided not to disturb Prince Rong any longer. They had finished digging the soil and had other things to do back home, so they said goodbye to Qin Bi and left. Rong Yang followed to see them off.

Qin Bi didn't go to deliver it; instead, the chief strategist Lin Yao brought over a planting pot, which was then carried into the house and soil was poured in.

"Go ask the young master Rong Chi," Qin Bi said to the guard. "Ask him if he grows vegetables."

The guards went to ask, and Rong Jun brought over the little dumpling.

“He’s the one who got it,” Rong Jun said.

Qin Bi allocated: "Each person gets a large plot of land."

Rong Yang craned her neck to look and said, "That field is mine."

There were several planting pots of similar size, and a few smaller ones, totaling less than ten planting pots of various sizes. Lin Yao poured soil into each of them one by one, without participating in anything else.

Everyone's luck is different, and interfering too much may hinder the cultivation of spiritual vegetables.

Seeing that he was small, Qin Bi said, "Why don't you plant a small one?"

Rong Chi was unhappy, so Rong Jun pointed to a large planting pot: "Give him this to plant."

Alright, since the little dumpling is small, he can plant a big plot if he wants. Qin Bi naturally wouldn't say no. Rong Jun gave his youngest son to Qin Bi and went back to attend to official business.

Rong Yang and the little prince returned and ran into the house.

"Rong Yang," Qin Bi asked, "how many plots of land do you want to cultivate?"

Rong Yang said, "There are many kinds."

That's easy to say. Qin Bi also wanted to plant more. The two separated the remaining planting pots. Rong Jun also indulged his wife and children, letting them plant things in the house. The soil was level and even.

Qin Bi and Rong Yang were busy with their own things, while the little prince and the little dumpling Rong Chi were busy with their planting pots.

The young prince felt that such a small child shouldn't have such a large plot of land, so he discussed it with Qin Bi: "Princess Consort, let's give Rong Chi a small plot of land, he's too small."

Qin Bi didn't share with the little dumpling; she preferred farming and wouldn't give any to Rong Chi.

The little dumpling Rongchi cried out, "I want to find my father!"

Qin Bi asked, "Are you going to complain to your father?"

The little dumpling said, "Give me a small planting pot."

Qin Bi had no choice. The young master Rong had been longing for this child, and he protected him like the apple of his eye. So she ordered her guards to ask the chief strategist Lin Yao for a small planting pot with soil, so that Qin Bi and Rong Yang wouldn't have to share it with the little dumpling.

The soil was prepared, the snow was collected, and poured into the planting pot.

There was a stove inside, and the snow melted quickly.

This amount of snow wasn't enough, so they went to collect more, repeating this process until the soil was completely soaked. (End of Chapter)