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

Fu Bao had no choice but to go back after hesitating for a while.

The Emperor of Great Yan hissed, quite puzzled, and asked the Prime Minister, "My dear minister, what's going on with Fu Bao? She has summoned Yu Xue from the Xue Prince's mansion, and she has come to the young prince several times asking what Yu Xue is for?"

If the Xue Prince's Mansion didn't have it, it would be understandable. The problem is, the Xue Prince's Mansion summoned rain and snow.

If you have rain and snow to grow vegetables, it raises suspicion if you still need other people's.

"Perhaps the Crown Princess of the Xue Prince's Mansion also knows that the rain and snow she summoned have no luck." The Prime Minister didn't care much. Fu Bao didn't ask him for the rain and snow. The Prime Minister said, "The Crown Princess of the Xue Prince's Mansion probably heard that the rain and snow summoned by the Rong Prince's Mansion have luck, so she wants some to take back and plant spiritual vegetables."

The Emperor of Great Yan hesitated: "Isn't Qin He the chosen one?"

Prime Minister: "..."

Who knew that Qin He was quite lucky? Back in her parents' home, she knew how to make soap and glass, and she could also come up with some strange and unusual gadgets. They were very innovative and she knew how to run a shop.

As for this chosen one? The Prime Minister remained noncommittal.

Qin He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and she is indeed not to be underestimated. There is also her child, the First-Rank Princess Fu Bao. This little girl is quite capable. Whenever there is something good to eat in the palace, she can always get it.

Therefore, the rain and snow summoned by the Rongwang Mansion should be quite lucky.

Otherwise, Fu Bao wouldn't have gone to the palace to ask the little prince for Yu Xue. Fu Bao only has eyes for good things. Fu Bao was born after swallowing auspicious clouds, so she is blessed.

"Prime Minister," the Emperor of Great Yan chuckled, "you've distributed quite a bit of rain and snow, haven't you? Can you use it all?"

The Prime Minister remained unfazed: "My wife is busy growing vegetables at home, and the children have gone to the fields to dig up the best soil. Your Majesty, would you like some soil? I will have my eldest son dig up more and send it to Your Majesty."

Emperor of Great Yan: "...No soil, uh..."

After the Emperor of Great Yan paused, the Prime Minister said, "Then forget it."

Emperor of Great Yan: "..."

Forget it, forget it?

His gaze swept across the table, where there were still a few pieces of cake on the plate. The Emperor of Great Yan took one, took a bite, and thought, "The Prime Minister is so insensitive. He can't even understand this. Who cares about soil?"

He wanted to embrace the rain and snow from the Rongwang Mansion.

Fortunately, he also had some. He originally wanted to get some of the rain and snow from the Prime Minister without any investment.

If they don't want to give it to him, fine, but the Emperor of Great Yan ate an extra piece of cake.

The Prime Minister felt a little uneasy. He sent someone back to his residence to give the Emperor of Great Yan a jar of rain and snow. The Prime Minister's wife complained a bit, but the Prime Minister didn't care. See? This is the maximum level of good fortune. Ministers can't stand seeing the Emperor unhappy.

It was almost evening when the young prince brought the planting pots to Rong Yang to see. He was still young, and since he took on the job of taking care of children, he had to leave the palace several times a day. Fu Bao entered the palace, and the young prince had just arrived at the Rong Prince's residence.

“Rongyang, little brother,” the little prince said, “I’ve planted some too. I brought a pot over for you to see. There are more in the palace. I planted chili peppers and a few other vegetables. I’ll give them to you when they grow.”

Rong Yang nodded: "Okay, give some to Rong Chi too."

“You have to give him some.” The little prince nodded. “Otherwise, he’ll cry.”

The young prince developed a fondness for the child. He had always treated Rong Chi like a younger brother, and after taking care of the child for a while, the young prince felt that he was almost the same as the Crown Prince Rong. He would talk about the little dumpling wherever he went.

Children who make a fuss always need to be coaxed.

Qin Bi sat by the stove, brewing a bowl of tea and calmly drinking it to soothe her mind. If she got hungry, there were roasted fruits, sweet potatoes, and peanuts on the stove. Prince Rong would never mistreat his wife and children. Whether Qin Bi and the children liked it or not, Prince Rong ordered people to prepare it and roast it on the stove, making the room warm and cozy.

Just then, someone from the little prince's palace came to report that Fu Bao had entered the palace to see the little prince.

"Young Prince," Qin Bi said, "Perhaps something has come up. You should return to the palace."

Qin Bi didn't argue. She told Fu Bao to find the young prince and send him back. In Qin Bi's opinion, the royal family had a strong fortune, and being with the royal family could indeed enhance one's fortune.

Qin He wanted to fight for it, but Qin Bi let her do as she pleased.

Qin Bi preferred her own luck, but Rong Yang didn't think so. Why should he give what was rightfully his to others? He was related to the little prince, and there was also Rong Chi.

Fu Bao is not the child of the father of Prince Rong and the father of Prince He, nor is he the child of the Emperor's uncle.

Rong Yang refused to allow herself to benefit from the royal family's good fortune: "My brother, the little prince, just arrived."

Qin Bi didn't know what to say, but Rong Yang wouldn't let the young prince return to the palace.

“I don’t need to go back to the palace. The Imperial Guards said that Fu Bao has left the palace.” The young prince did not plan to return to the palace immediately. He guessed, “Fu Bao probably wants to hug Yu Xue. She asked for it before, but I didn’t give it to her. She went home for a visit, and she still wants the Yu Xue that I hugged from your Rong Prince’s Mansion.”

Rong Yang said, "Don't give it to her."

The young prince nodded. Qin Bi narrowed her eyes and asked once, but the young prince didn't give it to her. So she went to the palace to ask for more snow. It must have been Qin He's idea. She's really shameless.

Qin He had a shop she ran with the princes, money, and was a disciple of a celestial sect. She had everything she needed. As a concubine's daughter, she was living a very good life, yet she still wanted more.

It snowed at the Rongwang Mansion, and damn it, Qin He actually remembered it.

"Didn't Qin He summon a light snowfall?" Qin Bi thought for a moment and said to the little prince, "I heard that the rain and snow Qin He summoned also brought good fortune. Fu Bao's family has rain and snow of their own."

The young prince muttered, "They say it's a sign of good fortune, but who knows?"

When the scouts sent by the Prime Minister returned, they reported that Xiao Xue, whom Qin He had summoned, had no luck at all. Qin He even asked someone to hug Xiao Xue, but no one did, making the scene quite comical.

Qin Bi knows about this, the young prince knows about this, and the prime minister knows about this too.

It was later revealed that Xiao Xue, whom Qin He had summoned, also possessed good fortune.

If you have good fortune, then so be it. Nobody cares about it; neither the young prince nor the prime minister cares.

The result was quite unexpected. The young prince didn't care about the rain and snow that Qin He summoned, but Fu Bao kept going to the palace to ask the young prince for the snow that Cong Rong Wangfu had brought. Qin Bi sneered, and Qin He's intentions were obvious.

The young prince ignored Fu Bao and did not return to the palace that night.

The next day, Fu Bao went to the palace again to look for the young prince, who was at the Rong Prince's residence.

Having just finished breakfast, Rong Yang ran to the planting pot and saw that the child's eyes widened in surprise. He ran off to find Qin Bi and Rong Jun, his little face beaming with joy.

“Father, Mother,” said the child Rong Yang, “the magical vegetables have grown.”

Rong Jun exclaimed in surprise, "Let's go take a look."

Qin Bi took a step and walked away. Rong Jun took the cloak and tied it on Qin Bi.

In the side hall where the planting pots were placed, the young prince followed Rong Yang and ran ahead. Rong Jun, bundled up tightly, put his arm around Qin Bi's shoulder and went over. A layer of small spiritual vegetable seedlings had sprouted in the planting pots. (End of this chapter)