Chapter 356: The Little Imperial Prince is Also a Money-Grubber

Qin Bi pondered, and it wasn't hard to guess that He Yan loved his own child more.

From the events of this period, it could be seen that Qin He had been spoiled by He Yan, thinking that He Yan would defend her as before, actually daring to compete with He Yan's only child.

It wasn't Qin He's fault for thinking this way, feeling that everything hadn't changed; this was all He Yan's spoiling.

But Qin He didn't know that the favoritism she was proud of, her reliance on being spoiled, had all been used by Rong Yang to deal with her.

This was Rong Yang's calculation, and He Yan tacitly approved.

What kind of calculation? It was to see it but not be able to touch it.

The child was ruthless enough. Qin Bi took a sip of tea. It was to give Qin He an illusion that everything was still the same as before, and Fubao could still consider herself the legal daughter of the Yan Guogong Fu.

But actual things, not a single bit was given.

Even, He Yan would accompany Rong Yang to make Qin He embarrassed.

He Yan's favoritism, the confidence given to Qin He, seemed to be all still there, but in fact, He Yan had taken it all back, silently, making Qin He completely unaware, still racking her brains to compete.

If Qin He didn't stop while she was ahead, she feared not a single bit of face would be left for her.

Today, Qin He didn't stop while she was ahead. She was still hoping to see He Yan, counting on He Yan to defend her and vent her anger. Qin Bi let out a turbid breath. Thinking too much, if Qin He didn't stop gracefully now, in the future, she would probably have her face trampled on the ground by Rong Yang and He Yan.

Singing in harmony, humiliating Qin He.

In the future, Rong Yang would probably enjoy using this trick to trample Qin He's face underfoot, suppressing Qin He's luck bit by bit. As for good fortune? That was Fubao's good fortune; Qin He didn't have much good fortune in her physiognomy.

Thinking of this, Qin Bi laughed in anger. She had always thought Rong Chi was a little green tea.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yang was also a green tea, deliberately putting on a show that his father didn't favor him and defended the white moonlight Qin He, as if he were a pitiful little thing that no one wanted.

Then, throwing Qin He out of the manor was not polite at all.

So clumsy, yet Qin He didn't doubt it at all. She was too confident in He Yan's love for her. The more Rong Yang acted like he suffered a grievance, the more Qin He thought He Yan favored her.

And Fubao, as long as He Yan showed favoritism to Fubao, Qin He would feel that everything in the Yan Guogong Fu was hers, and her child's, daring to think of everything, yet Rong Yang wouldn't let her touch anything.

Such a trick to play with people must be something a powerful official could think of.

Qin Bi sipped tea. He He Shizi Apparent Rong's idea?

He Yan tacitly approved and also cooperated with Rong Yang. From beginning to end, Qin He was an existence calculated by Rong Yang. Rong Yang was a child raised by the Heir Apparent Rong; how could he allow anyone to covet his things?

Qin Bi didn't feel this was excessive, nor did she feel it was ruthless. If Qin He wasn't greedy, Rong Yang couldn't calculate against her.

As long as Qin He coveted the luck and good fortune of the Yan Guogong Fu, she couldn't blame Rong Yang for taking action.

Rong Yang ate melon seeds. His small teeth weren't useful, so his small hands pinched the melon seeds to peel them.

"Rong Yang," Qin Bi asked: "Does your father at the Yan Guogong Fu love you?"

Rong Yang looked at Qin Bi's expression. Qin Bi said: "If he treats you well, I will try to let go of past matters. You are the most important. I only hope with all my heart that you and Rong Chi are happy and have someone who loves you."

Rong Yang said: "He loves me. I am the only child he will have in this life."

The child paused and said: "Don't believe that my father at the Yan Guogong Fu will favor Qin He and Fubao and not love me. This isn't true; it's just for the Xue Wang Fu to see. Father and I want to see how much ambition Qin He has."

Qin Bi looked at the child. The child didn't understand. Qin He was certain that He Yan had her in his heart, but He Yan was deceiving Qin He to pave the way for his own child. Killing the heart is the most ruthless; this trick is the most ruthless.

Taking a deep breath, this was Qin He's own fault. Qin He shouldn't have coveted Rong Yang's things; this was what He Yan didn't allow, so all feelings, He Yan could write off in one stroke.

"As long as he loves you, that's good." Qin Bi's smile reached her eyes.

Rong Yang took the storage bag and said: "I've collected everything in Fubao's courtyard, Mother. Do you want to see it? You can keep what you like, or give it to younger brother Rong Chi."

Qin Bi shook her head: "I don't want it."

Rong Yang didn't insist either; he still had to raise soldiers.

Today's incident didn't become known to everyone, probably because Heir Apparent Qin put in some effort. After Qin He returned, she fell ill, sick from shame and frustration. Since her transmigration, Qin He had never suffered such a great grievance at the Yan Guogong Fu.

Fubao's mouth was very tight; she really didn't mention it to her father, Heir Apparent Xue.

Heir Apparent Xue felt very sorry for Qin He and bought a set of jewelry to send to Qin He. Qin He couldn't be happy; her heart was blocked and uncomfortable, her frustration hard to dissipate, and she would lose her temper at the servants at every turn.

However, the person Qin He really wanted to beat and scold was Rong Yang. Losing her temper at the servants couldn't dissipate the hatred in her heart. Depressed and frustrated, Qin He fell ill and couldn't get up. Qin Han went to persuade her, shaking her head and sighing.

Qin He's incompetent self-torture had no effect on Rong Yang.

The next day, the child called the He family's children, as well as the little Imperial Prince, to play at the Yan Guogong Fu, and also gave away the pearls and flowers from Fubao's courtyard. There were several little girls in the He family, and all the hair ornaments were given to them.

The He family's little girls said: "Fubao's things are all good things."

Rong Yang said: "If you like them, sisters, take them all."

"Will Fubao make a fuss?" The little girl worried.

"It's fine," Rong Yang had already given them away.

The little Imperial Prince pulled Rong Yang aside and asked: "You threw the Heir Apparent Xue's wife out of the manor. Did your father scold you?"

"No," Rong Yang thought for a moment: "When you go out, just say Father scolded me."

The little Imperial Prince didn't cooperate: "I won't say that. When did he scold you? Green tea, Rong Yang, you are just like your younger brother, full of schemes. Children raised by powerful official Heirs are just different."

Rong Yang pointed to the ornaments in the room and said: "They are still worth some money. Little Imperial Prince brother, you can take them all away, but you have to exchange them for some ornaments from small stalls and put them up. Fubao only deserves street stall goods."

Coming to beg for favors every day, she was just a poor relative.

Yes, Fubao was just a poor relative of Rong Yang's family.

The little Imperial Prince looked, and the ornaments were indeed worth some money. Rong Yang had already taken away the most valuable ones. After all, He Yan didn't have children before, and usually, the Yan Guogong's wife bought good things for Fubao.

The little Imperial Prince was also a money-grubber and put everything into his storage bag.

He ordered the little eunuch to buy ornaments from small shops, silk flowers from small stalls, and put them up exactly as they were to fool Fubao. For a little Junzhu of a Wang Fu, this was a humiliation.

However, no one invited Fubao to come.

As long as Fubao came, she was accepting this contempt. If she didn't save face and let people slap her face, who could she blame?

The little Imperial Prince really did things after taking the things. When he saw the Prime Minister and the Minister, he chattered: "Rong Yang is so pitiful. He threw Qin He out of the Yan Guogong Fu, and Heir Apparent He scolded him."

The Prime Minister and the Minister ignored him, but the little Imperial Prince followed and continued chattering.

His maternal grandfather, the Minister of War, was annoyed: "They are all old foxes in the court; who are you trying to fool?" ===== CHAPTER 357 =====