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

Chapter 56 To Whom?

In the evening, Rong Jun gave the guards spirit stones and bought spiritual rice.

The little fellow saw it and said to Qin Bi who was holding him, "Mother, the little prince brother told me that Fubao is not without spiritual rice to eat. She eats spiritual food every day, including spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, and also eats the emperor's uncle."

Qin Bi was not surprised at all. Qin He's children always found a way to eat delicious food.

The child lay on Qin Bi's shoulder and said, "Little prince brother is so sad. He has nothing to eat."

The little prince was probably dissatisfied. Qin Bi had great respect for the Great Yan Emperor. He smiled and said to Rong Yang, "Our Great Yan Emperor is a blessed emperor. He is extremely blessed."

"Shouldn't you give it to your own children?" Rong Yang asked in confusion.

Qin Bi looked at the child, not knowing whether the child was asking for himself or for the little prince. Qin Bi was powerless to do anything about the little prince's affairs. The Emperor of Dayan had his reasons for everything he did.

However, Rong Yang's concern was easy to solve.

"Your father has loved you since you were born. Whatever you want, why wouldn't he give it to you?" Qin Bi said from the bottom of her heart, "You are so lucky. I love you too. We don't give our spiritual food to other children."

Rong Yang smiled: "Rong Yang."

Qin Bi smiled, thoughtfully. Since Qin He wanted to compete, as long as Rong Yang got something from the Emperor of Dayan, Qin He's children would get the same treatment. So let's wait and see.

He Yan has no children, so Qin He's children have to regard themselves as He Yan's children.

Qin Bi was disdainful and asked Rong Jun for a few sweet potatoes, about ten of them, big and small. Rong Jun didn't ask much. Qin Bi found a bag to pack them up, and Qin Bi held Rong Yang to pack them up.

The child's eyes widened: "Who is it for?"

Rong Yang became worried when he saw Qin Bi packing a bag of spiritual food. He had no idea that the father of Duke Yan's Mansion gave Fu Bao gifts, but if the things from Prince Rong's Mansion were touched, the child would cry.

"You always eat uncle emperor's spiritual food, you have to return the favor." Qin Bi hurriedly explained, holding the child to negotiate: "Your brother prince can't eat spiritual food, you have sweet potato spiritual food, can you share some with your brother prince?"

The child breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't given to Fubao.

"Okay." Rong Yang nodded.

Qin Bi said happily: "Sweet potato cakes are delicious."

Rong Yang loves to eat, and he was happy: "It's delicious."

For dinner, she made steamed sweet potato cakes with spiritual rice flour. The cakes were baked until golden brown and the aroma wafted out as soon as she opened the pot. Qin Bi ate one but didn't dare to eat more because she had a small appetite and would feel full if she ate too much.

Rong Yang nestled in Qin Bi's arms, eating sweet potato cakes: "I might have eaten it."

"I'll go to the Immortal Gate later and buy you a chicken or duck that is fed there." Rong Jun looked at Rong Yang with a doting look on his face. It was not easy for his child to say if he wanted to eat delicious food.

Rong Yang's eyes widened again: "It's precious."

"It's okay." Rong Jun said, "Father can support you."

Rong Yang was very happy and ate several sweet potato cakes. He was a child who was loved by others. He was very lucky. In the evening, the child counted the sweet potato food in the bag.

Qin Bike was worried that the child would peel the sweet potato if he peeled it too much.

Fortunately, the child was very careful and put it away carefully.

The next day, Rong Jun and Rong Yang went to court early in the morning. When the ministers saw that the young master was carrying a bag, they immediately guessed that it might be a return gift, as he had brought a few sweet potatoes as a return gift last time.

"Rong Yang." The Minister of War asked, "What did you take?"

Rong Yang opened the bag and showed it to the Minister of War. The Minister of Revenue next to him leaned over to take a look. The Prime Minister walked a few steps closer and naturally saw that it was sweet potato spiritual food. "Sweet potato." Rong Yang said, "Give it to my brother the prince."

This child is good. Several ministers looked at Prince Rong. Let me tell you, although Prince Rong looks murderous, he raises children very well. The children even know to give gifts in return after eating the emperor's spiritual food.

The Minister of Revenue glanced at the Minister of War and thought that his child was better than Qin He's. Qin He's child swallowed up the auspicious clouds of two Great Yan Kingdoms when he was born, but he only asked for rewards without giving any gifts in return.

He Yan glanced over here, squinted his eyes, and took in everyone's thoughts.

As soon as the emperor went to court, Rong Yang listened to a few words and went to find the little princes with his food. When the little princes heard that their brother Rong Yang had brought them sweet potato food, they were stunned for a moment with surprise and gathered together to discuss how to eat it.

"My mother said sweet potato cakes are delicious." Rong Yang imitated.

"Then let's eat sweet potato cakes." said the older prince.

"Add spiritual rice and flour." Rong Yang said again.

The little princes looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them went to look for his mother. His maternal grandfather was a noble family, so his mother must have magical rice. When the little prince returned to his palace and told his mother about it, his mother took out a pound of magical rice.

The little prince and Rong Yang ran to the imperial kitchen and waited to eat sweet potato cakes.

In Prince Rong's mansion, Qin Bi had finished her breakfast. Lin Yao and Guard Yan had been waiting for a long time. Yesterday, they planted half an acre of cabbage and radishes. If they were more diligent today, perhaps they could plant another half an acre.

Qin Bi stood in the teleportation array, Lin Yao activated the teleportation array, and instantly arrived at Prince Rong’s fiefdom.

There was a layer of snow on the ground. The group was stunned for a while before they reacted. The guards walked out of the teleportation array in surprise and astonishment. Lin Yao even grabbed a handful of snow to feel it.

"I didn't expect it to actually snow." Lin Yao sighed.

This world of immortal cultivation lacks rain and snow. It was snowing when we left yesterday. In Lin Yao's opinion, this kind of early winter snow only lasted for a while and then stopped. There was no trace of snow on the ground.

Unexpectedly, it actually snowed a little.

"This snow scene is so beautiful." Guard Yan's eyes lit up.

The guards were strolling around in the snow stupidly. Qin Bi was only surprised for a moment, then ran to the radish field and stood still. He took out a tea bowl to summon rain. In an instant, a drizzle began to fall.

After thinking for a while, Qin Bi pushed the rain water onto the vegetable field.

The snow on the ground melted quickly after the rain, and the soil on the ground was moist.

"Princess." Lin Yao was so distressed that he hurriedly stopped her, "You don't need to rain here, you don't need to rain here. If there is rain, it will go to the land that lacks water. It will be wasted if it goes to the vegetable garden. We watered it thoroughly yesterday."

They all got off the bus. Qin Bi: “…”

The rainwater was mobilized to spread next to the radish field. It estimated that the area was one-third of the field. Too much rainwater could not cover it all, so it was spread field by field. The dry soil only had snow on the surface, and the soil underneath was dry.

How can crops grow here? Qin Bi waved her hand, and the drizzle gradually became heavier. Lin Yao arranged for Yan to guard and summon some plants to cultivate the land and turn the soil over.

Qin Bi controlled the rain for a while, then waved her hand and the wind blew the rain diagonally onto the vegetable field. After about a cup of tea, the wind stopped and the rain continued to fall. Qin Bi took a step forward and the rain continued.

The next moment, the wind blew the rain away to the vegetable field.

Lin Yao: “…”

The water-control ability is poor, and the wind-control ability is poor, but the vegetable fields are no longer short of water.

(End of this chapter)