Chapter 294: Even If There Are Good Things, They Won't Give Them to Me

Qin Bi carried her youngest son out of the study. Rong Yang was surrounded by advisors, the child acting like a little adult.

Qin Bi looked at the courtyard of the Rong Wang Manor. Autumn was a time for overthinking. Qin Bi felt a sense of loss. She remembered that in her previous life, she was a Half-Immortal Emperor, and she roughly remembered a little bit about why she left the Half-Immortal Realm.

Apart from this, she knew nothing about cultivating magic arts.

This was helplessness. She racked her brains, but in Qin Bi's impression, there were no cultivation magic arts of the Half-Immortal Realm at all. She had been reincarnated and transmigrated. Perhaps, it was better not to think about the previous life.

Qin Bi sighed softly and accompanied her youngest son to play in the courtyard.

The Rong Heir returned and saw Qin Bi playing with the child under the tree. He lifted his feet and walked over: "You haven't condensed summoning artifacts for a long time. How is your condensation ability?"

Qin Bi mobilized her condensation ability: "It wastes condensation ability."

"It's fine," the Rong Heir left to prepare more summoning artifacts.

Two days later, the cultivators from various families set off for the Beast Realm small space. The Minister of War was responsible for this matter. Qin Bi didn't need to worry and stayed at home to watch her youngest son, Rong Chi. The child babbled, and Qin Bi accompanied him in chatter.

The courtyard was filled with laughter. Rong Yang ran over and said: "Mother, I will go to the Yan Guogong Fu to get you some summoning artifacts and teleportation arrays."

Qin Bi looked at Rong Yang. The child was carved from jade, very much like He Yan. Qin Bi said: "Your father prepared them for me, as well as your maternal grandfather's family. Although your grandfather doesn't have much ability, he can prepare a few defensive plates for me."

There were low-grade and mid-grade defensive plates. Her father's ability could only prepare low-grade ones for her.

Low-grade defensive plates—as long as they were prepared by her father and the legal mother He Shi, Qin Bi was very content.

"Summoning artifacts and teleportation arrays are better," Rong Yang, with his small stature, stood in front of Qin Bi in his small brocade robe and said: "And defensive plates. The Yan Guogong Fu has defensive plates with high grades."

Qin Bi hesitated for a moment and had to tell Rong Yang: "Perhaps, your father He Yan intends to give the powerful magic artifacts and teleportation arrays to Did Did Qin He, preparing magic treasures for Did Did Qin He and Fubao to train."

He Yan had always been the safety net for Did Did Qin He and Fubao. Qin Bi didn't want anything from the He Heir, even if it was Rong Yang's suggestion. The child was worried that Qin Bi's magic treasures and teleportation arrays were not enough.

Qin Bi understood that the child wanted to prepare magic treasures for her, but Qin Bi didn't need them.

The only thing the He Heir could give her were books. Heh, Qin Bi wasn't taking the imperial examinations. Reading ten thousand books was of little use to a concubine's daughter. One could imagine the He Heir's lack of care.

In He Yan's eyes, she only needed books; she shouldn't use magic treasures and the like.

Rong Yang said in a milky voice: "I will go and ask."

Qin Bi was silent, and after a while, said: "When I divorced the He Heir, I returned everything he gave me to him."

They were already divorced; was it appropriate to ask for people's things again? If you want to break, break cleanly.

He Yan was willing to pave the way for Did Did Qin He. Qin Bi wanted to see how far Did Did Qin He could go with the resources of the Xue Wang Manor and the Yan Guogong Fu in her hands. What He Yan didn't give before, Qin Bi didn't want now either.

Rong Yang squatted down, leaning against Qin Bi. Qin Bi was distracted, watching the little milk bun playing with dirt.

"Mother," Rong Yang asked: "Do you not want my things either?"

Qin Bi glanced at the child and said: "Rong Yang, your father He Yan is one of the two powerful Heirs of Great Yan. The Yan Guogong Fu is his. You are still young, and the things are not yours yet. I don't want other people's things."

The child thought about it and didn't mention this again.

In the afternoon, Rong Yang went to the Qin Yan Hou Manor to play with Qin Lang. Qin Lang was in his courtyard, sitting at the table counting low-grade defensive plates, and handed one to Rong Yang: "I will give you one."

"I want to go too," Rong Yang put away the defensive plate.

"You are still young," Qin Lang put a piece of candy in his mouth and gave the child a piece too.

The little bun sat on the chair, playing on the side, and said: "I went to Mother's courtyard just now. It's so empty. Is the second branch of Fubao's maternal grandfather much richer than my maternal grandfather?"

"Sigh," Qin Lang said without thinking: "The He Heir gave it to them. The He Heir favors the second branch more."

Rong Yang ate the candy and chatted with Qin Lang: "I know. I wasn't a child of the Yan Guogong Fu before. Even if there were good things, they wouldn't give them to me. Father gave them all to Fubao."

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment; he had said too much.

Rong Yang said happily: "Now they are all mine."

Qin Lang immediately followed along happily: "That's right, they are all yours."

Rong Yang's little mouth chattered as he chatted with Qin Lang, and as he spoke, the child said: "Who gave my mother things before she got married? The courtyard is so empty. My mother was the fiancée of the Yan Guogong Fu Heir, didn't they give her anything?"

"Don't mention it," Qin Lang said while fiddling with the teleportation array: "The He Heir gave your mother a pile of books, and later gave Did Did Qin He gold, silver, jewelry, agate, and crystals. Everything given to Did Did Qin He was valuable."

Rong Yang immediately said: "Don't want his books."

"Right," Qin Lang nodded: "When they got married, your mother brought them back to the Yan Guogong Fu, and after the divorce, she returned them all to him. Broken books, who would covet them? Giving a beast crystal would be fine."

Rong Yang nodded in agreement. After finishing the candy, the child left.

Rong Yang went to see He Shi, intending to go home. He Zu came over: "Rong Yang, your father has summoning artifacts and teleportation arrays for you. Come with me to the Yan Guogong Fu. You haven't been back for a long time."

Rong Yang waved his hand: "I don't need them."

The child ran onto the carriage and returned to the Rong Wang Manor.

He Zu was helpless and returned to report to his cousin He Yan.

He Yan thought about it: "Go and tell him, if he doesn't come, I will give them to others."

He Zu went to the Rong Wang Manor. The Rong Heir saw He Zu and heard the purpose. Rong Juan knew that He Yan wanted the child, wanted to coax the child back, and he didn't stop him.

The guard took He Zu to see Rong Yang. Rong Yang wrote: "My family doesn't want junk."

Sending books? The child didn't want them.

"Those are summoning artifacts and teleportation arrays," He Zu said: "Your mother can use them when she goes to the Beast Realm small space."

Rong Yang raised his little head and asked: "Are you willing to give them to me?"

He Zu was anxious: "If I don't give them to you, who would I give them to?"

The child continued to write: "I am not going."

He Zu had no choice but to return dejectedly.

When the He Heir heard that Rong Yang said his things were junk, he laughed in anger: "Fine, he doesn't want them, there are others who are eagerly coveting them."

He Yan picked and chose, and sent several summoning artifacts and teleportation arrays to Fubao. Fubao was overjoyed, and Did Did Qin He was also beaming. The He Heir still thought of her, knowing she was going to the Beast Realm small space, and immediately sent magic treasures to her.

When Rong Juan heard about it, he frowned, called Rong Yang, and said: "Your things were all sent to others."

Rong Yang said: "I don't want them anymore."

Rong Juan was stunned. What was He Yan doing? The child was throwing a tantrum.

He Yan had never raised children. What was this he was doing, pushing the child further and further away?

Rong Juan thought about it and didn't intend to get involved. If He Yan continued to give the things of the Yan Guogong Fu to Did Did Qin He and Fubao, he wouldn't mind earning another Wang Manor title for Rong Yang. ===== CHAPTER 295 =====