Chapter 216: Bestowing Luck on Fubao
Qin Lang wanted to watch the excitement, and Qin Tang and Qin Xun definitely wanted to go.
After hesitating, Qin Lang still ran to the Rong Wang Fu to ask his sister. Qin Lang could see that it was hard to say who had luck, but his sister definitely had luck, so asking her was definitely right.
Qin Bi wasn't up yet and was talking to the little milk bun.
Rong Shizi was in the study. Qin Lang saw Rong Shizi first. Hearing that Qin Lang was looking for Qin Bi, Rong Shizi didn't ask much and walked back to the bedroom to tell Qin Bi. Qin Bi came to the courtyard, and Qin Lang was squatting on the ground looking at Rong Yang's little vegetable patch.
"Sister!" Qin Lang stood up.
"What's the matter with you coming so early?" Qin Bi asked.
"Nothing much," Qin Lang explained: "Today Fubao is summoning rain, and my cousin and the others plan to go watch the excitement. I came to ask, will I bestow luck on Fubao if I go?!!"
If he could bestow luck on Fubao, Qin Lang wouldn't go.
In the entire Qin Yan Hou Fu, the ones who hated Qin He the most were Qin Lang and Qin Bi. They clearly hated Qin He, unlike others who would pretend. They felt annoyed whenever they saw Qin He.
Fubao was Qin He's child. Qin Lang thought, you are a child born after swallowing two auspicious clouds, don't take any advantage of me. Qin Lang was worried that he would bestow luck on Fubao's summoning without knowing it.
Other families didn't need to worry, but it seemed everyone in the Qin Yan Hou Fu had to be careful about Qin He and her daughter.
Qin Bi was surprised and smiled: "You actually thought of coming to ask me?"
Qin Lang smiled. He felt relieved to ask his sister: "Sister, what do you mean?"
It sounded like he had come to the right place.
Qin Bi was no longer an immortal body and couldn't give good advice, but her feeling wasn't far off. Qin Bi pondered for a moment and said: "It's fine if you stay far away. Go watch the excitement. I also want to know if this child Fubao, who was born after swallowing two auspicious clouds, can summon the rain that Great Yan is eagerly expecting."
After a pause, Qin Bi sneered: "As long as she doesn't exhaust her spiritual power during the summoning, fail to summon rain, and then make excuses for herself, saying she cares for the world, which is ridiculous."
Exhausting spiritual power and then saying she cares for the world was just extortion.
Qin Lang immediately thought of Qin He: "Qin He is still unconscious, and Fubao is young and won't say these things about caring for the world."
Qin Lang was in a hurry to watch the excitement and asked one more question before leaving: "Where is Rong Yang?"
Qin Bi laughed: "He went to the morning court."
The child was young but managed big things. Rong Shizi didn't go to the morning court, but Rong Yang went every day. Probably because he was used to hearing the ministers talk about it when he was young, the child was very active about the morning court.
Qin Lang also laughed and hurried to the Ministry of Revenue.
After meeting up with Qin Tang and the others, Qin Xun asked him: "What did you find Qin Bi for?"
"Asked my sister if I could go," Qin Lang waved his hand: "Hurry up, don't delay. Qin He is unconscious, I want to see if the little one really has high luck value."
Qin Yan reminded: "That is your niece."
"They don't care about us as relatives," Qin Lang quickened his pace.
Qin Yan sighed. The rift between the second branch and the third and fourth branches wouldn't be bridged for a while. Actually, the families usually got along okay, but since Qin Bi's marriage was stirred up by Qin He, the third and fourth branches and the second branch hadn't been good.
Qin Yan felt that Qin He was a bit of a troublemaker.
Su Shizi, Prince Anyuan Hou Shizi, and others were all at the Ministry of Revenue, occupying positions first. Knowing that the people from the Qin Yan Hou Fu had come, they waved and called them over. Qin Lang, Qin Tang, and Qin Xun didn't go over.
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Lang didn't know what he had asked Qin Bi, but he whispered to Qin Tang and Qin Xun along the way. He thought it had to do with Qin He. The first branch and Qin He opened shops together, and their interests were inseparable.
Therefore, Qin Lang didn't want to let his Big Cousin hear what he said about Qin He.
When Su Shizi's people came to invite them again, Qin Yan went to the front position.
Go ahead, Qin Lang wouldn't crowd to the front.
All around, the crowd was discussing.
"Can she summon rain?" After asking, this person looked up at the sky.
In the early morning, the sun had just come out, and it felt a bit hot on the body. It wasn't raining, and it was summer, so it was scorching hot all day long, without a trace of rain. Everyone had no bottom in their hearts.
"There isn't a trace of cloud bank, it's not easy to summon," the person next to him observed the sky and said.
"Why not pick a day with a cloud bank? I summoned once, and only a few raindrops fell."
"The crops can't wait."
The discussion paused for a moment, and the land was about to smoke.
A moment later, someone else said: "The First-Rank Little Junzhu is a child born after swallowing two auspicious clouds, with high luck value. I heard that the rain at the Qin Yan Hou Fu was all because of her luck. I guess that's why the Emperor let Fubao summon rain."
"That's true, a child who swallowed auspicious clouds must have luck."
"As long as a heavy rain falls, Great Yan will gradually start to rain."
Everyone was looking forward to rain, and the crowd was discussing.
The morning dew was heavy, which was good for summoning. The Prime Minister and the Minister of Works arranged everything. After a cup of tea, Fubao, with the assistance of a team of scholars, began to summon with the summoning artifact.
Everyone looked up at the sky, and there wasn't a trace of dark clouds.
"Hiss, what's going on? It doesn't look like it's going to rain!"
"Wait a little longer."
Waiting a little longer didn't bring any rain either. Fubao bestowed the summoning, and the thin spiritual power she had recovered gradually exhausted. The little girl's face was pale. Just then, someone felt raindrops, which fell in bits and pieces.
It rained a little under the sun, and then it stopped.
Fubao fainted, and the maid carried Fubao away. The scholars withdrew the summoning, and their faces were all ugly. This was the last summoning. If they couldn't summon rain, they could only prepare a large amount of cultivation resources to invite people from the Xian Sect.
The Minister of Works took a deep breath: "This bit of rain is not enough to look at."
The Prime Minister flicked his sleeves and left. This auspicious cloud swallowing wasn't much either.
The crowd was disappointed and dispersed one after another.
Qin Lang, Qin Tang, and Qin Xun went directly to the Rong Wang Fu. Qin Bi was puzzled in the courtyard. Rong Shizi was holding his little son nearby, and Rong Yang was eating spiritual fruit, feeding a little to his younger brother.
"How could it rain?" Qin Bi asked Rong Shizi.
Rong Juan said: "It doesn't count as rain. This bit of rain is like not raining at all."
Qin Bi was still puzzled. Qin Lang and the two cousins came to Rong Shizi's courtyard while talking.
"Did you run to the front?" Qin Bi asked Qin Lang.
"No, my two cousins and I didn't go to the front," Qin Lang picked up a cup of cold tea from the table and drank it. It was too hot today. Qin Lang said: "Big Cousin ran to the front."
"Did you let Fubao take advantage of your luck again? Originally, not a drop of rain fell." Qin Bi miscalculated and turned to Qin Lang: "You and Big Brother shouldn't have gone either. It seems that if your cultivation is not enough, it won't work; you can't see through it."
Qin Lang was stunned: "Did she take advantage of my luck?"
Qin Bi nodded: "It should be that she took advantage of your luck."
After a pause, Qin Bi added: "She took advantage of Big Cousin's luck even more. To put it plainly, she took advantage of Big Cousin's luck, which is taking advantage of the entire Qin Yan Hou Fu's luck."
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