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Chapter 40: They Are All Rong Yang's

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Qin Bi's expectation was not wrong. As soon as it rained here, Qin He of the Xue Prince Manor knew.

Sorry, the Xue Prince Manor was far away and didn't rain at all.

Despite this, Qin He was overjoyed. In front of everyone, she held the little girl and said: "My Fubao is really amazing. On this happy day, heaven sent sweet rain, and your maternal grandfather's house has benefited."

Qin He was sincere and felt honored.

"Little Junzhu has fortune." Qin Yan flattered.

"Should we report it to the Emperor?" Qin Jue looked at He Yan.

He Yan thought for a while, nodded, and entered the palace to claim credit for Qin He's child.

Unfortunately, Qin Bi saw that the child was asleep, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, held the child and went upstairs, and threw the handful of compacted soil out. Whether it's spiritual or not, anyway, she wouldn't let the rain stop. If she continued to rain, she couldn't suffer this loss, so she threw a handful of soil to try.

Qin Bi didn't know much about spells. After throwing the soil, she put the child on the bed, pulled the quilt with the smell of sunshine to cover the little one. The little one moved. Qin Bi stayed for a while before going to wash her hands.

Walking to the window and looking at the sky again, there was not a drop of rain.

Lady Jiang stepped lightly upstairs, knowing the child was asleep, and whispered to Qin Bi, quite regretfully: "Just now it looked like it was going to rain, but it only rained a little and then stopped."

Qin Bi didn't know if it was a coincidence just now, so she had to say: "When it's time to rain, it will rain. If it doesn't rain, it's easy to say. Just ask someone with fortune to summon a rain."

Lady Jiang was speechless and blamed: "You treat it as drinking cold water."

In the palace, Qin He followed into the palace. He Yan told the Emperor about the rain and asked for a reward for the Little Junzhu. The Great Yan Emperor sent someone to the Qin Yan Marquis Manor to inquire, and soon the guard returned to the palace.

"It rained a little." The guard said: "It didn't rain, the ground wasn't wet."

Qin He didn't believe it: "The rain was clearly heavy."

The Great Yan Emperor looked at He Yan: "He Ai Qing, look...... this reward, how about next time!"

What could He Yan say? He took Qin He and her daughter out of the palace.

Qin Bi waited for Rong Yang to wake up. She didn't wait for Qin Han to come from the Xue Prince Manor. From the perspective of ancient hierarchy, Qin Han married a merchant, and Qin Bi, the Heir's wife, didn't need to give her face and wait for her to come before leaving.

If you say sisterly love? No.

Qin Bi had just left, and Qin Han's family returned from the Xue Prince Manor. Together with them were a group of Qin family juniors. Everyone discussed the rain and regretted that it only rained a little and then stopped.

Otherwise, Qin He's child would definitely get a reward.

If the ground was wet, the reward would be given. Even if the Great Yan Emperor was willing to give He Yan face, the ministers in the court would not agree. In order not to cause trouble for Qin He, this reward was gone.

"Sister Qin Han, let's go to the front hall!" Qin Yan called Qin Han.

Qin Han held her child's hand, and there was a husband following her. Qin Han smiled: "No, I'll go see Mother first. I heard Sister Qin Bi came, so I'll go take a look."

Qin Han winked, and Qin Yan understood and curled her lips.

It's just that she divorced Heir He, and Heir Rong married a woman from the fourth branch as his legitimate wife. They are all rushing to Qin He's good fortune. What's so great about becoming an Heir's wife?

Qin Han felt that she had some confidence in her maiden home and smiled and went to the fourth branch, but Qin Bi was gone.

Qin Han was a little dissatisfied: "I rushed back, why didn't she wait a while."

"Her child is still young." Lady He said: "Is she worth waiting for?"

There was a gap in status, and the relationship was average. If she didn't wait, she didn't wait. There was no need for Qin Han to pick on faults.

Qin Han choked, mentioned it to her sisters-in-law, and the sisters-in-law didn't follow her. Later, Qin Han had to go to the front hall and pulled Qin Yan and others to talk behind their backs about Qin Bi not waiting for her.

Sure enough, Qin Yan and others were on her side.

The autumn weather was good, not cold or hot, only hot at noon. Qin Bi returned to her maiden home once, and later she held Rong Yang to play whenever she had nothing to do. If Rong Juan took the little one to court, Qin Bi would go to her maiden home by herself.

The sisters in the family had an average attitude. Qin Bi saw it in her eyes and smiled without caring.

Before winter, Rong Yang could speak. The little one spoke word by word, milky and milky, which made Qin Bi love him to death. When Rong Juan had time, he took spirit stones and taught the little one to cultivate.

Qin Bi really didn't understand what was going on in this world of cultivation. Ordinary children in ordinary families couldn't speak at six months, and Rong Yang could even crawl up shakily.

So, Qin He's child Fubao was five or six years old at half a year, which was not strange.

Can't understand, maybe people who cultivate have no time to raise children, so they use a lot of heaven and earth treasures to pile up, and children will walk and speak early, and they will grow slowly in the future.

Qin He's child might really be Fubao. She was pampered by the Xue Prince Manor and the Yan Guogong Manor, and He Yan even asked for a title from the Great Yan Emperor for the little girl. She was the youngest First-Rank Little Junzhu in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Heir He of the Yan Guogong Manor had no children, so all the benefits were given to Qin He's child.

And the Qin Yan Marquis Manor, the entire Marquis Manor pampered Qin He and her daughter, and the pampering given to the little girl was doubled.

Qin Bi accompanied Rong Yang to play at home. The little one lay on the table, holding a pen and reading and writing seriously. Qin Bi was speechless. She didn't like learning, so it must have followed Rong Juan.

Rong Juan returned from the palace, held Rong Yang, held the child's hand, and taught him stroke by stroke.

Before, the child played with drawings. Rong Juan taught him, and the child nestled seriously in his father's arms. Qin Bi watched speechlessly. Such a small child, playing is so good, milky and milky, it's fun to watch.

The guard came in: "Heir, Heir He sent a hundred mu of fertile fields to Qin He's child."

Rong Juan's eyes narrowed, the guard retreated, and Qin Bi looked at Rong Juan's face: "Just send it if you want!"

Rong Juan was tall and sat in the chair, with an imposing manner: "Those are all Rong Yang's."

Qin Bi's heart moved, staring at Rong Juan.

When Rong Yang ran to play on the side, Qin Bi asked Rong Juan: "Whose child is it?"

Rong Juan glanced at her: "Mine."

Qin Bi didn't ask anymore. She suspected that Rong Juan was reborn. Theoretically, such a decisive man shouldn't raise other people's children. Besides, Rong Juan's love for the child was true, not mixed with any fakes.

Rong Juan married her, not because of love, but just married.

But it was different with children. Rong Juan regarded them as treasures. Qin Bi saw Rong Juan's caution at that time, and she could also feel that Rong Juan only had her and Rong Yang in his eyes.

Rong Juan stepped out, held Rong Yang, boarded the carriage, left the city to the manor, looked at the fields, and inspected his own fertile fields.

After the inspection, the child ran to Qin Bi's arms shakily: "Mother, we have a lot of land, Rong Yang's."

"So happy!" Qin Bi smiled gently.

Rong Yang giggled, and Qin Bi played with him.

It didn't rain in autumn, and the Great Yan Emperor gave a lot of wealth to the Immortal Sect, summoned a heavy rain, and then the crops were planted. ===== CHAPTER 41 =====

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