Chapter 190: It's All Qin He's Fault
Didn't you blow wind? It blew wind and cooled down, but not a drop of rain fell.
Managing rain is not like fooling people like this.
Qin Lang had dinner and returned to the Qin Yan Marquis Manor. Catching up with Qin Tan opening the teleportation array to return, for the fact that Great Yan only blew wind and didn't rain today, Qin Tan sighed in the study. If it didn't rain on Great Yan's farmland, the harvest would be worrying.
Lady Zhu was also in the study. Qin Lang entered the door and heard Lady Zhu say: "Fubao is ill and in a coma. He He Shizi Apparent of Xue sent someone to say it, and Lady Cui sent a few low-grade spirit fruits."
Qin Tan said: "You go to the fourth branch and discuss with the younger sister-in-law."
Qin Tan didn't mix in this kind of human relationship, which belonged to the inner courtyard.
Qin Lang grinned: "Don't pay attention to this family."
He was talking about Qin He, as well as the Xue Prince's Manor, hating the house and its crow.
Qin Lang couldn't talk about hating Qin He, but he definitely didn't like her. From the time Qin He relied on the Heir Apparent of He's partiality to pull the third and fourth branches, Qin Lang didn't like Qin He.
Lady Zhu didn't pick up Qin Lang's angry words, left the study, and went to the fourth branch to find Lady He for discussion.
Qin Di heard that Qin Tan was back, had eaten, and was ready to go to the third branch's courtyard. Qin Tang followed, and Qin Lang saw his third uncle and cousin coming, so he ordered the servant to serve tea. Qin Di sat down on the other side of Qin Tan.
"Have you been to the eldest brother and father's courtyard?" Qin Di asked.
"Not yet." Qin Tan picked up the tea bowl and drank tea.
"It blew wind
Qin Lang was startled. Qin Di paused at this point and asked Qin Tan: "Third Brother knows Fubao is unconscious, right?!"
Qin Tan nodded and said: "I just heard Zhu Shi say so; Zhu Shi went to your fourth branch to find the younger sister-in-law."
As the two were talking, Qin Tang did not interrupt, and Qin Lang exclaimed: "What?"
The others looked over, and Qin Tan scolded him: "What kind of look is that, being so jumpy?"
"No, Fubao also followed along to summon rain today?" Qin Lang asked again.
Qin Tang took over and nodded affirmatively: "How long did the wind blow? Fubao summoned rain for just as long. She is young, and Qin He and the people of the Xue Wang Fu were greedy for merit and advanced rashly. Fubao's spirit power consumption was great; I heard she is still unconscious."
"I knew it!" Qin Lang said with disdain: "Serves her right."
"How are you speaking?" Qin Tan reprimanded him with moderate severity: "Regardless of anything else, Qin He is your cousin, how can you speak of Fubao like that? Summoning rain is ultimately for the benefit of Great Yan."
"What benefit!" Qin Lang was furious: "I was wondering how they fooled me and Rong Yang; so it was Qin He and Fubao causing trouble again. Can't the Xue Wang Fu just be quiet for a moment? When others summon rain, she has to summon rain too."
"What are you talking about?" Qin Tang did not understand.
Qin Tang tapped the table: "Speak, what is going on?"
Even if no one asked, Qin Lang would have said it anyway. Today's weather was all Qin He's fault; if he didn't say it, Qin Lang would feel uncomfortable. Impatient and irritable, Qin Lang recounted the trip to the Rong Wang Fu, as well as Rong Yang's plan to plant vegetables in the courtyard.
"I let my sister summon rain, and the wind started blowing," Qin Lang gestured vividly: "Dark clouds were rolling; surely you all saw it. It looked exactly like it was going to rain heavily. As a result, it only blew wind and didn't rain. It must be that my sister Qin Bi knew Fubao was summoning rain and wanted to claim the credit, so she didn't summon the rain with all her heart."
Qin Tan and Qin Di exchanged a glance. Qin Tan said: "Your sister Qin Bi doesn't have that ability. Today, the dark clouds covered a very wide area. If a beginner cultivator's ability to summon rain is strong, they would only summon a light shower, not mobilize such a large mass of dark clouds."
Qin Lang naturally knew this logic, but he had his own count, saying: "When my sister summons, the wind blows; when she doesn't, the clouds dissipate. I'm not blind; it was definitely the dark clouds sister Qin Bi summoned."
Qin Tan was skeptical, but Qin Lang would not make things up.
"No," Qin Tang shook his head and said: "Qin Bi has been sensible since she was young and considers the big picture. For such a big matter as summoning rain, she would not be willful and give up halfway because of Qin He and Fubao."
Matters have their sizes, priorities, and urgency; currently, summoning rain is the top priority.
The noble families in Jingcheng have all received the news. Currently, the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works are racing against time to recruit cultivators to summon rain. For such a major event, no one would throw a tantrum.
Qin Lang also felt this was the logic, but he had seen the situation of Qin Bi's summoning today with his own eyes and had long since concluded that it was the dark clouds Qin Bi summoned; yet, what Qin Tang said also had no flaws.
Qin Lang sat down on a stool in frustration, picked up a teacup, took a sip, and said: "Believe it or not, anyway, it was Qin He causing trouble that prevented the rain. Last time at our manor's flower viewing banquet, it was the same. The weather sister Qin Bi summoned, Qin He insisted it was her who summoned it. As a result, with such a big display, the clouds later dissipated, and it only rained in the courtyards of the third and fourth branches."
"If Qin He hadn't caused trouble, maybe it would have rained heavily at the last flower viewing banquet." The more Qin Lang talked, the more he felt this was the case, and he said angrily: "Qin He is useless and only causes failure."
Qin Tan gasped, still feeling it was impossible.
If it is going to rain in the sky, catching it during a summoning easily makes people misunderstand, thinking it was the summoned rain.
The path of cultivation is difficult. Qin Lang also knew he couldn't convince others, but this didn't stop him from scolding Qin He. Qin Tan let him scold; as long as he didn't go outside to scold and be laughed at by court officials for the Qin Yan Hou Fu being disharmonious, it was fine.
That night, Fubao was delirious and kept talking nonsense.
Qin He shed tears in heartache: "I shouldn't have let her summon."
The Xue Heir Apparent comforted her: "You were also thinking of the people of Great Yan."
Qin He asked the system for pills, and the system gave her the formula for refining pills. Qin He hurried off to refine them.
Qin Bi had fooled people during the day and was worried the little Tuanzi would be angry, but as soon as she called Rong Yang, the little one laughed and played with her. He He Shizi Apparent picked up his youngest son from the bed.
He He Shizi Apparent held his youngest son and walked to Qin Bi's side: "Were you uncomfortable summoning today?"
Qin Bi smiled and shook her head: "No, if it doesn't rain, it doesn't consume much spirit power."
Rong Juan was relieved. Although Qin Bi's lifespan had been damaged before and had recovered, he couldn't be careless. The man lowered his eyes to tease the little milk Tuanzi. Qin Bi's ability to summon wind was not small, but unfortunately, this world needed rain, and blowing wind was of no use.
"Keep this ability to blow wind to yourself," Rong Juan warned: "Don't use the summoning artifact to blow wind for no reason."
But Qin Bi hadn't had enough fun: "I'll blow it at home."
Rong Juan: "..."
Was Qin Bi this kind of personality? Rong Juan thought about it; Qin Bi's personality was indeed like this, but she just didn't reveal it in front of him. In the past, he didn't like Qin Bi, and Qin Bi would restrain her emotions when she saw him.
Seeing Qin Bi reveal her true little temper, Rong Juan chuckled, his mood quite good.
The next morning, Qin Lang came over early.
"Sister, Fubao is unconscious," Qin Lang said: "You summon the rain! No one will steal your credit anymore."
End of Chapter
